"Haha, I hope. No matter what, I plan to leave City C at the end of this year to visit Africa. Over the years, I have trained some talents for Xiao Qi, so I am worthy of him."
The old man drank the wine in the wine glass violently, and a strange flush appeared on his wrinkled face.
Zhang Yang didn't know what to say and could only remain silent. What is a person most afraid of? What he fears most is loneliness, and what is loneliness afraid of? What he fears is waning years. The loneliness of waning years is the most terrifying thing. Although Zhang Yang is not old, he is
Suddenly I could feel the desolation of the old man, the desolation of loneliness in his later life. In this materialistic society, there are actually men who are so dedicated to their feelings. I have to say it is a miracle.
This is touching, and at the same time, sad!
Obviously, the old man cannot be short of money. People like him will never be short of money. A person who is not short of money values love so much. How strong willpower is needed to control his inner desires...
"Zhang Yang, I'm going to retire. Haha, I'm tired of the world. Although I'm retired now, I'm still in the world. Now, I'm tired, really tired. I'm going to go to some countries in Africa.
, maybe, I will never come back in this life. I want to accompany my wife on that land. I think she must be very lonely now..."
The old man seemed a little drunk, his eyes were hazy, but he still spoke clearly. The wine glass in his hand was as stable as a mountain, without any spillage. The long years did not make his hand holding the gun tremble from drinking.
"I am attached to Xiao Qi in City C. In the past ten years, I have done some things for him and trained a group of people. Haha, I am destined to be with you. In the past ten years, various young people have come from here.
I walked out of the alley, but no one dared to be interested. You are the only person I have admired in these years. It's a pity that you don't dare to be interested in my profession. It seems that this bad old man like me will only be able to live in this life.
Now, even though I have reached over a thousand ranks as a killer, I have actually lost my wife, and now, even if I want to find a better successor, I can’t find one. Do you think I am a failure?!"
After the old man finished speaking, he burst out laughing, but to Zhang Yang's ears, the laughter sounded a bit like crying.
"Didn't I call you wife and master's wife?"
Zhang Yang's eyes are red. No matter how powerful the old man was before, he is just a dying old man now. The days when the children of the world indulged in the mountains and rivers, and the iron-blooded and tender-hearted galloped through the mountains and rivers are gone forever. All that is left is endless loneliness and loneliness.
Loneliness, and the memory of the lost world.
The old man was startled and stared at Zhang Yang's eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Yang's soul.
"Don't, don't... don't look, don't look... I pity you..." Zhang Yang's scalp felt numb at the sight.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
The old man looked up to the sky and burst out laughing. The laughter was full of joy. Zhang Yang couldn't help but shrink his neck, confirming that the old man was not crazy, but really happy.
"You don't need to call me master. I, a third-rate killer, don't deserve to be your master. You should just take pity on me, a low-rate killer ranked after a thousand people, and learn those things that are not on the stage to satisfy the old man's vanity.
……Ha ha……"
"Hmm... But, I don't have time recently. I have to find a way to learn real martial arts."
"Well, there's no rush, but I can't help you with learning martial arts. The most I can do is help you breathe calmly, control the speed of your heart, make your hands as steady as a mountain, and make your eyes like an eagle.
Generally sharp, as for those Kung Fu, I don't know anything, haha, but if you want to learn real martial arts from these books, you may be disappointed." The old man said.
"There will be a way...ahem..."
Zhang Yang poured the wine in the cup into his mouth, and immediately choked and turned red. The old man laughed again and lovingly handed Zhang Yang a roll of paper towels, his eyes filled with the kindness of the old man.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Yang cleared the table and immediately immersed himself in the books again. The old man still leaned on the chair and looked at the entrance of the alley without disturbing Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang couldn't find the slightest feeling during this reading. Those books that had some simmering feeling at the beginning no longer seem to have any feeling at all.
Putting down the book in his hand, he looked at the old man's bald head in a daze. Obviously, it was impossible to find any peerless martial arts in these books. What should I do now?
Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel upset. There were only ten days, and today was already more than half of it. Zhang Yang couldn't help but regret that he had made an appointment for ten days. However, when he thought of Liu Biao lying on the bed, his face pale and unable to move, Zhang Yang immediately gave up.
He had some negative emotions in his head. No matter what, this revenge must be avenged. Although Zhang Yang’s character is cowardly, the things decided at the end will never change. Liu Biao knows Zhang Yang’s character very well, so,
When Liu Biao decided on the ten-day period, he did not refute it.
"Uncle Li, I'm going back to school first. I won't have dinner here. I'll come over to help you look after it in the evening."
"Okay, if you have something to do at night, you don't need to come. By the way, put the phone here. Remember, this phone can only be placed in this store. You can't take it away, and you can't make any other calls. This is
Rules cannot be broken!" the old man said seriously.
"Well, I'm leaving now."
Zhang Yang took out the small mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it on the table. He saw the old man nodded and left the bookstore.
When Zhang Yang was walking on the road and thinking wildly, he suddenly remembered that Li Bo said that the "first guard" once had a murder video on the Internet. He wondered if he would find anything valuable in it.
Watching the video can influence some thoughts about martial arts in the brain, which is much simpler...
Although Li Bo said that the video had been deleted inexplicably, Zhang Yang did not believe that the entire network had been deleted. This was simply impossible. It was very possible that someone had this video in their computer.
Moreover, this possibility is very high, because, according to Li Bo, the video once caused a sensation in the world at that time. Since it was a sensation, some people will naturally like it and collect it.
Zhang Yang didn't go in when he arrived at the school, he went directly into the "zero distance".
Fortunately, the innermost booth was as empty as every time.
After turning on the machine, Zhang Yang began to search for information about the "First Guard" on the Internet. However, to his disappointment, there was no clue about the "First Guard" on the Internet, not even one with the same name.
Zhang Yang used his last resort: offering a reward!
Zhang Yang began to offer rewards on major portals and forums, and left his own QQ number as a contact tool. The disparity amount was two hundred yuan, which was already the limit of what Zhang Yang could do. He bought a few hundred yuan for books this morning, and Zhang Yang
I already feel a little unable to make ends meet.
[Ba Bao has worked hard enough, but the rankings are still not improving, and the collection is increasing slowly. Brothers who read Ba Bao’s books, don’t forget to collect them after voting]
