The Road to Slaying God

Hehe, you can ask Aunt Fei to see what she thinks. The old man laughed.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at the old woman. The old woman still didn't speak, but she made a movement, walked to the old man's side, and leaned gently on the old man's shoulder, looking like a couple singing along.

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Zhang Yang is speechless, the old woman has already demonstrated her attitude with actions, what is wrong with the world? Even when he is old, he still fights and kills!

Zhang Yang, what you don't understand is that people will have pursuits throughout their lives. Whether it's the powerful and powerful people, or the low-ranking people who are hungry for three meals, they all have their own pursuits, and killers also have killers' pursuits. It may seem naive to people, but this is a kind of belief, and entering the age of mythology is our belief, when you have faith, you will understand! The old man looked serious.

Maybe... Zhang Yang found himself at a loss for words to refute, because in reality, there are many such people, that is, the so-called jihadist organizations in Arab countries are often broadcast on TV news. They are willing to abandon their lives and families and become The body bomb and the enemy perish together. This is the spiritual power of a typical religious belief. The old man is just persistent in wanting to join an organization, which is incomparable to those fanatics who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their religious beliefs.

Well, you will understand in the future. Now the Age of Mythology is recruiting five killers around the world. In fact, our hope is very small. After all, there have been countless excellent killers in the past twenty years. However, if we don't even try, I'm not reconciled to death. The old man looked resolute, and the old woman also tightly grasped the old man's hand.

Ahem... how to assess?

It's very simple. There are a total of ten missions. If you complete two, you are qualified. We have already chosen the first goal, to assassinate the Somali pirate leader Abdullah #8226; Hassan...

Why don't you choose something lighter? Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly. The pirates in Somalia are well-known all over the world. Although they were hit hard by the navies of several major countries in the past ten years and their power was severely damaged, they seem to be making a comeback recently. According to news reports, in recent years, the most famous pirate in Somalia, Abdullah #8226; After being hijacked, even the oil price, which has been weak, soared all the way, which shows how powerful this group of pirates are.

This is already the easiest task. The old man smiled wryly.

... Zhang Yang was dumbfounded, this was actually the easiest task, what about the other ten?

Okay, don't worry. We know our bodies. We are no longer teenagers. We will plan a complete plan. We won't act for the time being. I still want to travel around the world with Feifei.

Seeing Zhang Yang's worried expression, the old man patted Zhang Yang's shoulder comfortingly, then moved the desk away, and pried open a floor tile under the desk, revealing a small hole, and took out a small box from it. Inside the box were several stacks of dollars, euros, and some documents.

Let's go, I wish you good luck! The old man said carefully putting the things in his pocket.

You, you...you are leaving now...

Hehe, is there any difference between leaving tomorrow and leaving now? The old man laughed with pride.

But...you here...

Hehe, it's just a few broken books. Someone will take care of them. After you leave, you should go to work too. Zhang Yang, this is our email address. From now on, use this to contact me.

Didn't you say you wouldn't go up? Zhang Yang looked suspiciously at the piece of paper in his hand.

Ahem...and learn to read emails...

The old man blushed, opened the rolling gate, hugged the old woman and disappeared into the night.

Zhang Yang stared blankly at the backs of the two embracing each other. Unexpectedly, a man in his decades would be so free and easy, leaving as soon as he said he wanted to, without any muddling. Suddenly, Zhang Yang, who was a bit sad, turned into envy. It would be great if we could travel around the world with Xiao Yiran!

Although the time spent with the old man is not long, the two have established a deep relationship. This is a very wonderful feeling. Many people find it difficult to become friends for a lifetime, while some people just meet once. Will become utterly devoted, lifelong friends. Many times, when people choose friends, they rely entirely on their feelings, and often, this feeling is also very accurate.

gun……

Seeing the figure getting into the taxi, Zhang Yang waved his hand subconsciously, and found that the old man's treasure was still in his hands.

It's a pity that after Zhang Yang realized it, the taxi the old man was riding in had disappeared into the traffic, so it was impossible for Zhang Yang to run wildly on the road with a gun in his hand to catch up.

However, Zhang Yang immediately thought that this gun should be left to him by the old man, because even the necklace with the bullets on it was also placed on the table. This is the old man's treasure.

Immediately, Zhang Yang also got the same idea. Since the old man wants to travel around the world, it is naturally inconvenient to carry a gun on his body. It is estimated that a couple killers will have a weapon channel in Somalia, Africa. Besides, to assassinate the pirate leader, a Desert Eagle seems to be the same. It won't do much, I remember that the killers on TV are all carrying bazookas, almost sniper rifles, and only those who are very bad at it take a chicken-killing pistol...

Zhang Yang pursed his lips, hung the bullet around his neck, released the gun again, tidied up the bookstore, pulled down the rolling gate, didn't bother to lock it, and walked directly into the alley. At this time, the street was already gone. It was dark and the street lights were on.

Brother Yang, you're here. The younger sister at the bar greeted him in a low voice.

As soon as he entered the casino, Zhang Yang felt that the atmosphere was not right. The faces of the waiters standing at the door were full of solemn expressions, and the faces of several casino thugs were also murderous, and the air was full of oppression and heaviness. [I strongly recommend tickets]

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