The Road to Slaying God

The old woman controlled her trembling body, as if she had guessed something. The frozen expression slowly melted. Zhang Yang saw that the sharp eyes became gentle, the serious expression became friendly, and the rigid body It also becomes softer...

This is a strange change, just for a moment, this old woman seems to have transformed.

"I've been waiting for you for more than ten years, do you still care for two hours?" The old woman's eyes were like water.

"Yeah, you have to wait, definitely, it may take longer, you have to wait..."

The old woman took a sip of tea, sat down slowly, looked at Zhang Yang with foggy eyes, and nodded slightly, Zhang Yang felt the firmness contained in those eyes and movements.

One hundred thousand urgent, one hundred thousand urgent!

Zhang Yang forgot everything, rushed from the private room to the street to take a taxi, he just wanted to get to the bookstore at the entrance of the alley as fast as possible.

The old man was still lying on the couch, covered with the worn-out red blanket, his eyes were half-closed. The sunset glowed on the old man's body, giving him a feeling of loneliness and helplessness. Of course, the worn-out red blanket It is the props of the culprit, this is Zhang Yang's opinion.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, get up, get up, I know you're not asleep..." Zhang Yang grabbed the old man's bony arm and dragged it.

"Hey, hey... young man, do you know how to respect the elderly? My old man can't withstand the young people's pulling back and forth..." The old man's light body was lifted up by Zhang Yang, and he suddenly said angrily.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Li, go take a bath, go take a bath..." Zhang Yang pulled the old man up and pushed the door, and pulled down the bookstore's rolling shutter door with his backhand.

"Boy, what are you doing? I just took a shower." The old man was depressed to death by Zhang Yang.

"Oh...then you don't need to take a shower. Do you have any money?" Zhang Yang asked, looking at the old man's clothes that looked a little old.

"Boy, the uncle has a lot of money on him, but there is no way to borrow it from me, unless...!" The old man took out a gold card from his body with a strange smile on his face.

"Yeah, as long as you have money, don't lock this door. No one wants your broken books, so don't fool me into messing with you. Hurry up!"

Zhang Yang almost kidnapped the old man to the pedestrian street, making the old man stunned for a while not knowing what happened, but Zhang Yang was determined not to say anything. Of course, the old man also wanted to resist, but Zhang Yang's hands were like iron hoops, and a killer without a gun in his hand was miserable and pitiful.

Although Zhang Yang's body is not strong, it is tall enough, and the old man is skinny. Zhang Yang grabbed the old man as easily as holding a chicken. Of course, the old man didn't really struggle. During the recent period of getting along, he I already knew Zhang Yang's character very well. If there was no major event happening, Zhang Yang would never do this. However, the old man racked his brains and couldn't think of any major event...

Finally, when the old man was eager to find a pistol to kill Zhang Yang, the two went to a famous brand store in the pedestrian street. Of course, famous brands are only relatively speaking, that is, domestic mass brands. research is pitifully scarce.

"Is there anyone alive? Come here two!"

Zhang Yang snatched the gold card from the old man, held it in his hand, and yelled as he entered the door, looking like a wealthy nouveau riche!

"Sir, is there anything I can do for you?" A woman who looked like a foreman came over, frowning. Obviously, she did not regard Zhang Yang and the old man as customers, because whether it was Zhang Yang or the old man's image, clothing, or temperament , not like the owner of the shop, of course, the person who can be a foreman is naturally not an ordinary person, his patience and tolerance are not comparable to ordinary people, and his expression is not very obvious.

"Well, I'll give you half an hour to change all the clothes on him. Remember, the formal ones are suits, the best and most expensive ones. Hurry up, half an hour!" Zhang Yang looked at the clothes on the wall. The clock said.

"Are you crazy, the most expensive?" The old man was furious, this is his pension money.

"Hey, listen to me, that's right, listen to me once today, if you blame me, I promise to return you ten times the money you spent." Zhang Yang laughed.

"Do you have the money to pay back?" The old man laughed contemptuously.

"Ahem...I don't have any money, I can win..." Zhang Yang almost held his breath, but fortunately he had a quick wit.

"That's right, my uncle wants to see what tricks you play and what to watch? Hurry up, the best, the most expensive, and the most suitable ones, all come up..." The old man is not ignorant like a publicity, he is mature Damn it, it's natural to see the contempt in the foreman's brow.

"Yes Yes……"

The old man had never seen anything in the market before, so there was naturally a domineering power when he spoke, a mere foreman and a few shopping guides had not been put in his eyes, and the foreman was startled by the old man's yelling, and spoke I was stuttering a bit, and suddenly realized that this old man, who was a bit slovenly and wretched at first, suddenly became taller, and there was a faint power in his eyebrows, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Immediately, the efficiency of several shopping guides increased. Some were carrying clothes, some were carrying shoes, some were measuring sizes, some were recommending colors, and they were extremely busy.

The speed was really fast enough, in just ten minutes, under the packing of a group of professional shopping guides, the old man's old belongings had been completely replaced.

When the old man came out of the fitting room, the whole store fell into a silence.

Is this the old man in the bookstore lying on the couch all day, squinting his eyes and pretending to sleep?

Zhang Yang wiped his eyes, stared dumbfounded at the old man who came out of it, even the shopping guides and foreman also stared blankly, is this the sloppy old man from the beginning?

The old man wore a brown suit, a beige shirt, a silver tie, and a pair of shiny dark brown leather shoes...

Of course, this is not important, what is important is the calm demeanor of the old man, he did not appear restrained in the slightest because he changed into a suit, and he behaved calmly.

Zhang Yang can be sure that the old man was a scumbag handsome guy when he was young!

"How is it?" The old man walked up to Zhang Yang and smiled faintly, as if his manner of speaking had changed.

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