"Haha, ask Aunt Fei what she thinks." The old man said with a smile.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at the old woman. The old woman still didn't speak, but she made a move, walked to the old man, and leaned gently on the old man's shoulder, as if she was a married woman.
"..."
Zhang Yang was speechless. The old woman had already explained her attitude with her actions. What kind of world is this? She is still beating and killing even though she is old!
"Zhang Yang, what you don't understand is that people will have pursuits in their lives. Whether it is a powerful person in a high position or a low-ranking person who only needs three meals a day, they all have their own pursuits. And killers also have their own pursuits outside.
It may seem naive to people's eyes, 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 that he could not find the words to refute, because there are many such people in reality. Even TV news often broadcasts the so-called jihadist organizations in Arab countries. They are willing to abandon their lives and families and become
The suicide bomber and the enemy die together. This is the spiritual power of typical religious beliefs. The old man just persistently wants to join an organization and cannot be compared with those fanatics who are willing to sacrifice their lives for their religious beliefs.
"Well, you will understand in the future. Now in the Age of Mythology, we are recruiting five killers around the world. In fact, our hope is very small. After all, countless excellent killers have been produced in the past twenty years. However, if we don't even try,
I'm not willing to die." The old man looked determined, and the old woman held the old man's hand tightly.
"Ahem...how to take the test?"
"It's very simple. There are ten tasks in total. If you complete two, you will be considered qualified. We have chosen the first target, to assassinate Somali pirate leader Abdullah #8226; Hassan..."
"Why not choose something easier?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened immediately. Somali pirates are famous all over the world. Although they were severely attacked by the navies of several major powers in the past ten years and their forces were severely damaged, they seem to be making a comeback recently.
According to news reports, the power of Somalia's most famous pirate Abdullah #8226; Hassan has grown rapidly in recent years. Last week, he hijacked more than a dozen cargo ships, including a Saudi oil tanker, the largest in the world.
After being hijacked, the price of oil, which had been weak, soared, which shows how powerful this group of pirates is.
"This is already the easiest task." The old man smiled bitterly.
"..." Zhang Yang was stunned. This was actually the easiest task. What about the other ten?
"Okay, don't worry. We know our bodies are no longer 17 or 18 years old. We will plan a complete plan. We won't take action 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, then 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 U.S. dollars and euros, as well as some documents and other items.
"Let's go, wish you good luck!" the old man said carefully putting the things in his pocket.
"You, you... you are leaving now..."
"Haha, is there any difference between leaving tomorrow and leaving now?" The old man laughed, full of pride.
"But...you are here..."
"Haha, it's just a few broken books. Someone will take care of it. It's time for you to go to work. Zhang Yang, this is our email address. From now on, use this to contact me."
"Didn't you say you couldn't do it?" Zhang Yang looked at the piece of paper in his hand suspiciously.
"Ahem...just learn to read emails..."
The old man blushed, opened the rolling shutter, hugged the old woman and disappeared into the night.
Zhang Yang stared blankly at the backs of the two hugging each other. Unexpectedly, a man of several decades could be so free and easy, leaving as soon as he said it, without any sloppiness. Suddenly, Zhang Yang, who was originally a little sad, turned into envy.
How great it would be if I could travel around the world with Xiao Yiran!
Although they didn't get along with the old man for a long time, the two of them established a deep relationship. This is a very wonderful feeling. Many people find it difficult to become friends after a lifetime of dating, while some people just meet once and become friends.
They will become sincere and lifelong friends. Many times, when people choose friends, they rely entirely on their feelings, and often, this feeling is very accurate.
"gun……"
Looking at the figure getting into the taxi, Zhang Yang subconsciously waved his hand and found that the old man's treasure was still in his hand.
Unfortunately, by the time Zhang Yang could react, the taxi the old man was sitting in had disappeared into the traffic. Naturally, it was impossible for Zhang Yang to run after him on the road with a gun.
However, Zhang Yang immediately thought that the gun should have been left to him by the old man, because even the necklace with bullets was placed on the table. This was the old man's treasure. If he didn't keep it on purpose, it would be impossible to forget it.
Immediately, Zhang Yang understood. Since the old man wanted to travel around the world, it was naturally inconvenient to carry a gun with him. It was estimated that a couple of killers would have access to weapons in Somalia, Africa. Besides, to assassinate the pirate leader, a Desert Eagle seemed to be enough.
It doesn't have much effect. I remember that the killers played on TV all carried rocket launchers, and the worst ones also had sniper rifles. Only the ones who were very bad at it had a pistol for killing chickens...
Zhang Yang pursed his lips, hung the bullet around his neck, disassembled the gun and put it away. After tidying up the bookstore, he pulled down the rolling shutter and didn't bother to lock it. He walked directly into the alley. By this time, the streets were already already there.
It got dark and the street lights came on.
"Brother Yang, you're here." The 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 waiter standing at the door had a solemn look on his face, and the faces of several casino goons also had murderous intent. The air was full of depression and heaviness. [I strongly recommend it.
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ps: Introducing a new book from a fellow countryman, Xun Xiangshuai's work: "The Bodyguard King in Troubled Times" ISBN: 1098918, Introduction: The powerful Zhongnanhai bodyguard and his iron-blooded self are mixed up in the troubled times of ancient times. What story will happen?
