When the last trace of the sun dissipated on the earth, a roar broke through the silent valley. The figure lay weakly on the grass, staring at the black sky with his eyes blankly.

"Where is this horse pedal?"

After a long time, the figure finally accepted the fact and laughed silently on the tree with helplessness:

"My name is Zhang San, Zhang San of Zhang San and Li Si, what a mess of this horse. I'm just pointing a beautiful woman who is in a hurry to jump off the road. Of course, the wallet she left behind is naturally my reward. What's wrong with this? Is there any other way to the king?"

The more Zhang San thought about it, the more angry he felt. He touched the butterfly and knife in his pocket, and the faster he turned. The scimitar danced in his hands like a real butterfly. Suddenly, Zhang San thought of a detail, and the knife in his hand slowly stopped.

......

"Little brother, come and have a look. Maybe there are real people in my pile of antiques that can make you rich overnight, cough, cough cough."

Zhang San glanced at the old man with tuberculosis in disgust. Just as he was about to leave, Zhang San couldn't help but leave a trace of tears and turned around and walked slowly towards the old man. At first glance, he caught a pure and simple badge, with a hideous black dragon carved on it. The black dragon stared at Zhang San with contempt, as if he was about to rise up in the next moment.

Zhang San kept playing and observing in his hands, but the old man became impatient.

"Hey, do you buy it or not? If you don't buy it, just get it. Don't disturb my uncle and I'm doing business."

"Why are you anxious? Are you anxious to buy you a coffin for these dozens of dollars?"

"You..... Cough, Cough. I won't do your business anymore, go quickly."

"I'm too lazy to see if I don't do it, but I don't want to do it. You're just an old man selling rags. Why are you?"

Just as Zhang Sangang was about to put down his badge, the crowd behind him suddenly started to riot.

"The urban management is here! The urban management is here!"

The old man didn't care about Zhang San, and when he closed the four corners of the rag on the ground, he lifted it up, the old man ran away with his rag on his back.

"I ran so quickly. So I got a good-looking badge for free. Haha, everyone says that blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come alone. I think I am just knocking on the door when happiness comes, and I have paid for the meal these days."

Zhang San touched the wallet in his pocket, then threw the badge into his butt pocket. He mixed into the crowd and dissipated in this street. When passing by an alley, Zhang San subconsciously glanced and found that the beauty who was walking through the wallet was surrounded by four men in black.

"Miss, go home with us."

“Is it so difficult to go to college?”

"It's not that the master did not let the lady go to school, but that everything should be done with caution during this meeting."

"Okay, OK. I get it."

Suddenly, the man in black who was walking at the end took out a silent pistol and shot the remaining three men in black.

"Wang Defa, what do you want to do?"

The man called Wang Defa slowly tore off his human skin and mask, and a cold and pale face appeared in front of the girl.

"Stop resisting, copy this yourself." The cold man threw out a handcuff to signal the girl to copy it.

Zhang San's temples outside the alley were sweating coldly: "This is a gun! Forget it, it's better to have less care." Zhang San slowly retreated. Just as he was about to leave, he saw a pendant exposed by the girl inadvertently.

"This is....."

....

"Zhang San, if you see a woman with this kind of pendant in the future, you must ensure her safety, and so will you."

"Okay, boss."

.....

"Damn it, why did you make a book like this?"

Zhang San swallowed helplessly, took out a butterfly knife from his pocket and was ready to go. The cold man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he watched the girl get handcuffed.

"Why did you catch me? And how did you lurk beside me? Now, I have been tortured, and finally I can satisfy my curiosity."

"Why can it lurk to you? Because I can, that's all. You should know how to do it depending on this situation. Work with me, I guarantee that no one can touch you at all."

At this time, Zhang San had already quietly touched the cold man. The man subconsciously turned around and kicked the pistol on the man's right hand away, and used a butterfly knife to nail the man's right hand to the wall. The man's face looked paler because of this huge pain and groaned.

The pistol slid to the girl. After picking it up, the girl pointed it at the cold man and shot it. The wall behind the man was instantly covered with blood. The girl slowly grabbed the pistol and chased Zhang San.

After Zhang San pulled out the butterfly knife from the cold man's hand, the man's body slid to the ground due to loss of support. Then Zhang San squatted down and wiped the blood on the butterfly knife cleaned the blood on the butterfly knife, and took it back into his pocket.

"I don't know you, but I know the badge on your neck. The boss told me that if I see a woman wearing this necklace, I will try to ensure her safety. As for what you are called, I have no interest at all."

"you

What are the names of them?”

"Jia Zhengliang."

Zhang San put on a hat and disappeared in the alley. The girl's pistol was always aimed at Zhang San. After Zhang San disappeared, the girl took out her cell phone and made a phone call. A few minutes later, a black car was parked outside. After the girl got in the car, the car quickly drove away. Three minutes after the car drove away, several police cars parked outside the alley.

"Boss, don't you tell me. I ran into the necklace with the pattern I told me yesterday today. I saved her life. There is one thing that girl is really good, hehe."

After hearing this, Jia Zhengliang thought for a while: "Zhang San, you did a good job. A hundred thousand will be transferred to your account as a reward."

"This girl is so valuable."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"Boss, to be honest, I got into a university and I want to go to school."

Jia Zhengliang smiled and instantly turned back to his original state. Zhang San looked at Jia Zhengliang with some fear:

"Or, I don't want that 100,000 yuan."

Jia Zhengliang sighed: "You don't know the organization's situation. To be honest, I admire you very much. You have a clean foundation and dare to fight. In my opinion, you are the best heir to this base. But if you save the Xia family's daughter this time, you will follow your wish. Then you go to the finance department to settle the account, a total of 150,000. Then I wish you a bright future here."

"Thank you, boss."

Half an hour later, Zhang San looked at the text message sent on his phone. "One, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand, ten thousand, a total of 150,000, hahahaha, I really sent it."

'boom'

Zhang San, who was originally happy, subconsciously turned around in a daze and found that the original sub-foundation had turned into a sea of ​​fire. Zhang San quickly hid and saw a man dragging another person away from the sea of ​​fire.

"It's Lu Wen, it's Lu Wen who rescued the boss." Just as Zhang San was happily preparing to go out, he found that Jia Zhengliang stared at Lu Wen tightly and was insulted: "You... you traitor." Zhang San looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"Traitor? Hahaha, although I have not been able to say that I have been with you for the past ten years, I am also very diligent. Three years ago, you promised me that I would pass the position of leader to me when you retreat. But after Zhang San appeared, you gradually changed your mind. Why? Why? Why? Why? Which time didn't I rush to the front? Which time didn't I protect you? Open your eyes and see clearly the scars on my body. Do you think you deserve them?"

"Ahem... I originally wanted to train you as my successor, but how many bad things have you eaten secretly? How many bad things have you done in my name? I want to turn a blind eye to repay your kindness. Who knows that you are ambition to collude with outsiders...Ahem."

"Lu Wen, it's almost time for such a big disturbance."

"knew."

Lu Wen stepped on Jia Zhengliang's face, aimed his pistol at Jia Zhengliang, and slowly pulled the trigger. Then he left the sea of ​​fire. Zhang San clenched his fists and stared at the direction of Lu Wen's departure and quickly left the scene.

.....

After burning your previous clothes, Zhang San returned to the rental house and just happened to meet the landlord. The fat lady landlord kept chattering: "Zhang San, I have washed your clothes for you, and I have cleaned up your house for you, and I have thrown away all your messy things for you. By the way, you should pay the rent."

"I understand, Aunt Li, thank you, this is the rent."

Zhang San lay on the sofa thinking about the whole experience of this day, and couldn't help but clench his fists:

"Damn Lu Wen!"

'Bang'

"It's Aunt Li's room, what's going on?" Zhang San rushed out of the room and ran downstairs. Through the crack of the stairs, he saw a man in sunglasses shooting her at Aunt Li's door. The man in sunglasses looked up, raised his mouth and looked at Zhang San, and raised his pistol and shot him randomly. Zhang San was hit in the head, and his body fell off the stairs and fell heavily to the ground.

The man in sunglasses checked the body and threw the pistol on the ground, took off his gloves and put them in a black bag and slowly disappeared at the gate.

The badge in Zhang San's butt's pocket emitted a dark light, and the next second the body disappeared. It was impossible to prove that two people had died here except for a pool of blood.

....

Zhang San came back to his senses: "So I am dead, and then I was resurrected to this place." Zhang San lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and did not exhale, but swallowed it all into his stomach and leaned against the tree trunk.

"Think about it, only that old man is weird." Zhang San touched it over and over again and found that the badge had disappeared, and the entire torso cloth was surrounded by a ferocious negative-winged black dragon. The dragon's head occupied the heart, the dragon's eyes looked at all creatures, and the dragon's wings protected the back. A few seconds later, the tattoo disappeared.

"I don't know if there are people in this wilderness."

Green light kept flashing in the dark forest, and then giant wolf came into Zhang San's eyes.

"I'll go, what's going on? Is there a wolf as big as a calf?"

The giant wolf surrounded Zhang San and then split a way. A pure white giant wolf aimed at Zhang San and then turned around and left. The remaining giant wolf was one after another.

Follow and leave.

The worried Zhang San waited until dawn. Zhang San, who was originally drowsy, saw a distant figure shocked and waved his hand and shouted:

"Help, help."

The figure in the distance paused for a while, then accelerated to the vicinity of Zhang San.

"What did you say? I can't understand anything."

Zhang San looked at the man wearing a cloth shirt and wearing his hair, similar to a Taoist priest. The man spoke for a while and found that the two of them were speechless and gestured to Zhang San to follow him. After walking for three hours, Zhang San was panting and saw a small town.

A stream runs through the entire town, and the quaint buildings make Zhang San even more doubtful if he has traveled through time. The weapons shops, bun shops, taverns, and teahouses on the street appeared in front of Zhang San in an overwhelming manner. Zhang San looked at the Taoist curiously: "What TV series are you filming?" Then Zhang San slapped his head and wondered: "I forgot that they were not speaking Mandarin, and I didn't see the camera either. Maybe I really traveled through time, so I'll go."

The Taoist led Zhang San into a medicine shop, the oldest of whom was about thirty years old. After the Taoist said something to the elder, the elder looked at Zhang San with some pity, and then another sentence. The Taoist led Zhang San into the backyard and then signaled Zhang San to change into a commoner.

.....

Half a month later, Zhang San finally understood their conversation. In the past half month, Zhang San complained more than once that the rice was not salt or spicy. The most important thing was that the rice was not fine rice.
To be continued...