The Road to Slaying God

After carefully observing the surroundings, Zhang Yang left after feeling that there was no eye-catching person. Although it was just across the street, Zhang Yang was still very careful. After all, these are extraordinary times, and Liu Biao's leg injury has not healed yet.

This street is full of clothes sellers, and they are all cheap and low-quality goods. This suits Zhang Yang's wishes. Now he only has more than 400 points left. If he wants to buy any brand, it is estimated that he can buy just one piece of clothing. not enough.

Zhang Yang spent more than 200 yuan and quickly chose two sets of clothes that looked unattractive but popular. He naturally knew Liu Biao's figure clearly and could tell at a glance what type of clothes he was wearing.

Zhang Yang put on his clothes in the dressing room and walked out of the clothing store immediately. He suddenly thought that he should carry Liu Biao over too, because Liu Biao also needed to change out of the funny clothes he was wearing.

Awesome!

The hair on Zhang Yang's body exploded, his pupils shrank, and he broke into a cold sweat because there was a police van parked at the platform opposite with the words "anti-riot" written on it. Liu Biao's position was blocked by the vehicle body. However, it was okay. Looking at the head, several policemen wearing hats seemed to be questioning Liu Biao.

Zhang Yang pretended to watch the fun and joined in. At this time, many people gathered around the police car to watch the fun.

"What's wrong, I can't sit here?" Liu Biao looked at the policeman facing him with a disapproving attitude. He completely forgot that he was on the run.

"Sir, please show me your ID card!" The policeman had a good temper, but his expression was serious.

"I just won't show it to you, what can you do?" Liu Biao looked arrogant, and Zhang Yang shook his head. This guy still thought that he was still a bully in school.

"Sir, please cooperate, we are performing official duties!"

"I didn't bring it with me. I'll bring a bird's ID card when I go shopping!"

"Then please come with us..."

"Fuck, why do you..."

…

"Comrade police, this man looks weird, we'd better take him away and question him!"

"Yes, yes...he looks like a bad guy at first glance."

"Looking at that arrogance, he doesn't look like a good person..."

"I think he looks like someone who escaped from a mental hospital. Does he wear clothes like that?"

The people around him were talking all over the place, and they were sweating profusely. Indeed, Liu Biao didn't look like a good person now. His arrogant face was really disgusting to everyone. Hate the hell.

Boss, can't you keep a low profile?

We are on the run!

Zhang Yang complained secretly. It was obvious that Liu Biao had fallen out with the police. He must not come forward, otherwise neither of them would be able to escape.

"I am an upright Chinese, sitting here waiting for the bus, why are you arresting me?" Liu Biao roared when he saw the onlookers speaking for the police, and two young policemen inside walked up to get the person.

"First of all, your behavior is suspicious. The clothes you are wearing are definitely not yours. Also, you cannot prove your identity. If you can prove your identity now, we will leave immediately. I'm sorry. You must leave with us now." First, it is our duty to protect the people and fight against criminals. We will never wrongly accuse a good person, let alone let a bad person go!" The old policeman who started talking to Liu Biao said to Zhang Yang with an upright expression.

"Fuck you, what are you doing? Don't you have prostitutes? Don't you gamble? Don't you collect commissions? You swear, you are swearing by so many people!"

"Take away!" the old policeman said sternly with a livid face. Liu Biao's unruly behavior made him very embarrassed. Besides, there are a few people who can pat their consciences on their conscience and say that they will never engage in prostitution, gambling or bribery, especially in a profession as special as theirs, which is even more difficult. More difficult.

"You swear, you swear... I will not let you go. I have remembered your warning number, ***. If I find you gambling, taking bribes, I will kill you, and I will cripple one of your legs. Dog said You bullied me as a disabled person..."

…

Seeing Liu Biao being dragged into the car by several policemen and still cursing, Zhang Yang couldn't help wiping the sweat from his face. He really couldn't understand why the police came to Liu Biao. Although Liu Biao was dressed a little weird, However, the police would not be recruited casually. Besides, Liu Biao spoke with a local accent. No police would be stupid enough to check a local's ID card.

Unless, there is action?

Could it be that the people in Maimaiti have begun to radiate to nearby cities to hunt them down?

Are the local police cooperating with them?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's heart beat violently. He thought of the policemen who maintained order on the highway and streets when they came out of the bar in City C... Obviously, Maimaiti's power has been able to influence the local public security department, otherwise, It is impossible for powerful government departments to react to such a big news.

Watching the police car sounding its siren and driving away, Zhang Yang immediately jumped into a taxi.

"Master, what's that police car doing in front? It's screaming so loud that it's shocking!"

"Oh, I don't know. I don't know why there are more police cars patrolling the streets this morning. It is said that two fugitives came from other places. No one knows the details... Oh, by the way, where are you going, little brother?"

"Just go to this police station. There may be some major news clues."

"Haha, little brother is a reporter?"

"It's not official yet. I'm in the internship and I'm about to graduate. Hey! It's hard to find a job now. Graduation means unemployment. The newspaper office asked us to find some news materials. If we can find out any major news topics, I think the newspaper office will consider staying. mine."

"Little brother, you must be able to do it. How about I provide you with some news?" the taxi driver said happily.

"Ahem...what news?" Zhang Yang said perfunctorily, staring at the license plate of the police car in front of him.

"Just write about the difficulties we taxi drivers face. What are the current fuel charges, surcharges, license plate management fees, and tolls on roads and bridges? These and other fees are so expensive that we can't let people live. I think you can definitely write about us. The ups and downs of the taxi driver, I guarantee you will become famous across the country, and your newspaper will definitely keep you..."

"Hmm, I'll do some interviews here and then look for information on the taxi... Oh... Here we are, just stop at the door. I'll interview the guard first... How much does it cost?" \u003cPlaque of City H County Riot Control Detachment.

"Brother, what's the point of talking about money? We taxi drivers are the most loyal. Come here, here is my business card. When you need an interview, call me and I will call a group of brothers to provide you with the materials. How? Like?" The driver looked generous.

"Hmm... ok, ok, I'll call you after the interview. Thank you, driver. Goodbye!" Zhang Yang took the business card and put it in his pocket with respect in front of the driver. The driver saw that Hehe giggled, as if he had accomplished a great feat.

Watching the taxi leave, Zhang Yang couldn't help but touch his body. Did he really look like a reporter?

Well, I’ll get a pair of glasses to put on that day, and it’s best to get a notepad, folder, camera, etc. in my hand. I guess I won’t have to spend money on taxis in the future...

In China, law enforcement departments are generally quite lively, and the anti-riot detachment in this county is no exception. There is a constant flow of people coming and going. Although there is a guard, he doesn't actually do anything. He just records the vehicles entering and monitors them. The personnel were almost invisible.

As a guard in a place like this, you don't have to worry about a few petty thieves coming in. Even if the thieves eat the guts of a leopard, they won't be stupid enough to go to such a powerful agency to commit petty theft.

The police van parked at the innermost building in the yard. The building had two floors. From a distance, there were some small signs hanging on it. It should be an office or something. There was a simple bungalow outside, which looked very shabby. However, the windows and doors have two layers. The inner layer is an old door with a wooden structure and colorful paint. The outer layer is an iron door with welded iron railings. It is dark red and looks very strong. It should be a place where suspects are detained. .

Zhang Yang did not dare to approach the interrogation office. He first went to the toilet in the yard and then pretended to read casually under some newspaper columns while observing the surrounding environment with his eyes.

There is a huge space in the middle of the yard for parking. There is a three-story building behind the house that Zhang Yang entered just now. There is an open space in front of it. However, at the other end of the open space is a rotten building with more than 20 floors. There is a boom on the roof of the tail building and the unfinished building. The sunlight casts a huge shadow on the unfinished building, and the boom is like a monster with its teeth and claws.

After China has experienced several major financial crises, unfinished buildings have become a Chinese characteristic. If a city does not have a few unfinished buildings, it will definitely be laughed at. At least, cities with unfinished buildings will say that they have developed here. There is only one reason for the lack of unfinished buildings, and that is backwardness!

Looking at the unfinished building, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up!

If anyone noticed Zhang Yang at this time, they would definitely find that although this young man with immature features looked careless, his footsteps began to measure in the yard, and his eyes visually measured the distance between the yard and the unfinished building from time to time...

Zhang Yang's head was calculating at high speed, and a bold and crazy plan slowly took shape in his head.

Time passed slowly. Liu Biao had spent more than two hours in the office, and Zhang Yang also stayed in the yard for a few hours. However, during this period, Zhang Yang went out for more than ten minutes to get a black plastic from outside. He held the bag in his hand with two cigarettes in it. Of course, the cigarette box was empty. Zhang Yang found it in the garbage pit. Zhang Yang would not be naive and think that two good cigarettes could get Liu Biao out.

"Old man, when will your detachment leader come back?" Zhang Yang held the plastic bag and pressed it to the guard, with a mean smile on his face.

"You are... Oh, I see you have been here for a long time. What are you doing with our detachment leader?" The old man was reading the newspaper and looked up at Zhang Yang suspiciously. Apparently, he also started to notice this young man who had been wandering in the yard. .

"That...hehe...it's hard to say..." Zhang Yang embarrassedly hid the black plastic bag behind his back.

"Then you came at a bad time. I don't know which detachment captain you are looking for, but I can tell you that several detachment captains are not here."

The old man glanced at Zhang Yang's black plastic bag with a knowing expression on his face. He had seen this kind of thing too many times. This young man was obviously just carrying two cigarettes and some souvenirs! Of course, the old man never expected that the so-called souvenirs were the clothes Zhang Yang bought for Liu Biao.

"Ah! When will you come back?" Zhang Yang suddenly looked anxious.

"It is said that he went to the city for a meeting. Usually he comes back at night when he goes to the city for meetings." The old man sympathized.

"Oh... I'll be back in the evening." Zhang Yang touched his chest and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, okay, it's not too late to come back in the evening. I'll wait, I'll wait..."

"Haha, just wait, but it's still very early now. How about you sit here for a while?" The old man enthusiastically moved a small stool out of the guard room.

"Thank you, old man. It's not easy for me to come here once. I'll be fine after a while."

Zhang Yang smiled shyly and had a shy expression. This expression made the old man no longer wary. Isn't he just a simple child? Maybe something happened at home and you need help from the detachment leader. This kind of thing happens every day.

After the two chatted for a while, the old man continued to read his newspaper and drink tea.

"Old man, let me take a walk, I'm quite tired from sitting."

"Haha, young people can't sit still. You can move around as you please. There are no rules here." The old man smiled kindly.

Zhang Yang started to move around in the yard again, but this time he was much bolder, approaching the corners of some offices from time to time. He even went to the office where Liu Biao was being interrogated and saw a policeman through the window. While taking notes, the old policeman who started arresting Liu Biao also sat inside angrily.

Of course, Zhang Yang's frequent movements in the yard also attracted the attention of several police officers. Zhang Yang immediately said that he was a relative of the old gatekeeper, and immediately sat next to the old man and chatted with him. After several back and forth, no one suspected him. After all, although Zhang Yang is tall, he looks very childish. He looks like just a child. People treat him as a curious relative of the old man.

This is a complex and meticulous calculation, this is a bold and crazy plan!

The entire yard has been drawn into a drawing in Zhang Yang's head with an error of less than a centimeter.

finally!

Zhang Yang, who was sitting next to the old man, saw Liu Biao being escorted out and then locked up in that row of bungalows!

Sure enough!

Zhang Yang couldn't help but be overjoyed. Everything was developing as he expected. If Liu Biao wasn't locked up in that bungalow, all his plans would be empty talk.

"Liu Biao..." Zhang Yang shouted softly. After the two policemen left in the car, they pretended to take a walk and went to look at every window of the row of bungalows. There were many suspects locked up in the bungalows and they were often visited. Zhang Yang's approach to Liu Biao did not arouse anyone's suspicion.

"Zhang Yang, save me quickly. They are sending me to City C tonight. I'm just waiting for the leader's instructions." Liu Biao was overjoyed when he saw Zhang Yang.

"Don't worry, you'll be out soon. Remember, you must stand by the wall on the right after about two hours of darkness... Yes, it's on your right now. Remember, it's on the far right of the window. , don’t stand at the very back, remember, if you make a mistake, someone will be killed. If someone is locked in this room later, you have to let him stand with you, remember this!"

"Yeah, there's a person sleeping inside right now. The policeman said he's a thief. I'll wake him up later."

"Well, I'm leaving first!"

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Zhang Yang nodded and then came to the gatekeeper. The old man said he was hungry and would go out to eat and wait.

Just after Zhang Yang left, Liu Biao had an accident.

"Haha... What are you going to do? Are you going to rob a prison?"

As soon as Zhang Yang left, a small middle-aged man who was sleeping jumped up from the bed and ran to Liu Biao's side with an excited look on his face.

"Holy shit, is this a prison?" Liu Biao was furious. He grabbed the thin guy and raised it with one hand. Although Liu Biao was injured, it was still easy to deal with a guy who weighed less than 80 kilograms.

"Put me down, let me down... Ahem... If you don't let me go, I'll scream..." The little middle-aged man was grabbed by the chest and lifted into the air, and his legs suddenly shook wildly.

"Be honest with me!" Liu Biao threw the little man to the ground.

"Hey, boss, are you preparing to rob the prison?" the little man said with a flattering smile.

"Is this a prison? It's like a dog's day!" Liu Biao likes good luck and hates hearing the word prison the most, because he was once detained for fifteen days, and what he hates most is being in the prison.

"Hey, boss, don't you know that people can't be imprisoned here. Eighty percent of those imprisoned here will be sent to prison. Therefore, although this is not a prison, it is equivalent to being in prison. "The little middle-aged man said.

"Why can't we imprison people?" Liu Biao was stunned.

"Boss, haven't you studied law? This is the anti-riot detachment, not the police station. There is no right of detention here, unless there is only one possibility, that is, our case and identity have been determined, and we will be sent directly to the C City Detention Center to await trial. ,understand?"

"But...I didn't break the law..."

"Brother, anyone who is able to come here says that he has not committed any crime. I see that your leg is also lame, so we brothers will not say more. You take me away and I will never tell you anything. How about that?"

"you dare!"

Liu Biao hated this threatening tone the most. He pinched the middle-aged man's throat with his thick hands, his face full of murderous intent. At this time, Liu Biao was no longer the Liu Biao he used to be. He saw Xiao Yuanxing with his own eyes. After being killed and being chased all the way to this place, his whole person has changed, becoming sharper and more murderous. What he needs most now is to vent...

"Gah...cough...cough...you...you...it's useless even if you kill me...if you kill someone, you will never get out of prison...cough..." The boy's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and he begged in pain.

"Peng!" The poor little man was thrown to the ground again.

"What did you do to get here?" Liu Biao stared at the little man with a pair of cold eyes.

"Hehe... I just stole a wallet... ah..."

Before the little man finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by Liu Biao's punch.

"I, I... really... oops... I stole a cow... oops... I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you... ah... wu wu... stop fighting... wu wu... I just stole a safe... Wuwu..."

The little man was chased and beaten in the house. Although Liu Biao was lame, the house was only so big, so how could he escape the fierce Liu Biao.

"Safe?" Liu Biao's eyes suddenly lit up, shooting out a golden light, and saliva almost dripped from the corner of his mouth.

"No... I was wrong, I didn't... Oops..." Liu Biao used a lot of force with this punch, and the little man screamed and fell to the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Unless what?"

Liu Biao sneered. A little thief dared to play tricks in front of his brother Biao. Isn't it like playing tricks in front of Guan Gong? Uncle, I knew blackmail when I was five years old. I watched my sister take a bath when I was ten. I already lost it when I was fourteen. My precious virginity, you little thief is just a bird...

(To be continued)