The Road to Slaying God

"Bo Li, Bo Li ... old man, it's me ... old man ..." After the doctor left, Zhang Yang saw the old man opened his eyes and glanced, and then closed his eyes again. Zhang Yang yelled, unfortunately, old man Just don't open his eyes, but it can be clearly seen that his eyes are turning.

"Hey, old man, if you don't open your eyes, don't blame me for being uncle." Liu Biao sneered, the bottle of mineral water shaking in his hand.

The old man frowned, and finally, opened his eyes, a pair of muddy eyes looked at Zhang Yang in a daze, his dry mouth trembled constantly, slowly, slowly, two lines of tears rolled down, a pair of skinny hands tightened Hold Zhang Yang's hand tightly ... "Old man, it's okay, it's okay." Zhang Yang felt the old man's emotional excitement, took out a hand and patted the old man's thin body. Now, the old man is not a sight with a sight The target's cold-blooded killer is an elderly man in need. Although the old man has recovered a lot through the infusion, he is still very stunned. It looks like he is at least ten years older than when he was in a bookstore.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang ... really you ... really you ...?"

He nodded his head heavily. Except for the old man's choking voice, the room seemed extremely quiet, even Liu Biao became serious. Obviously, the current situation is not suitable for joking.

Time passed slowly, and the old man's mood finally stabilized. After drinking a little hot tea, he began to talk about his experience in Somalia.

He and the old woman celebrated their meeting eighteen years later. After traveling around the world, more than thirty days ago, he and the old woman came to a village near the Somaliadine Bay to find his goal. Their preparations were very detailed. To understand the geographical location and environment of the entire village, even the family population and living habits of the target person are clearly understood.

However, things were not as simple as they imagined. On the night they acted, they ambushed in the village. While waiting for the target person, the place where they hid was suddenly brightly lit, and the entire village was destroyed within seconds. It was controlled. It turned out that they fell into a trap. At that time, the situation was very dangerous. The two old couples guarded their advanced night sights and sniper rifles and killed a **** path.

However, there are too many people on the other side, villagers in all directions, and their bullets are not enough. You must know that a qualified killer will not bring extra bullets. Although the old man is a third-rate killer, he has always been very good to himself. Confidence, in the end, the old man ran away to cover the old woman and was captured by himself.

Originally, the old man was trapped in the village near the Gulf of Aden to entice the old woman to hook up. I don't know why. He was suddenly dragged into a car a few days ago and locked in a dungeon. After that, he was rescued by Zhang Yang. Come out ... "Why did they fall into their ambush?" Zhang Yang frowned.

"We ignored it. Actually, it was a pirate village. Everyone there was inextricably connected with the pirates. When we stepped on the point, all actions were seen by them, so , We were ambushed ... "

Hearing here, Zhang Yang couldn't help falling into a pondering thought. He thought of the village that Endebold had said. Presumably, the village was like the old man said. If there is a rich pirate in that tribe, It is entirely possible to build a small empire, no matter how small it is, can not escape surveillance.

"Why are they taking you to Mogadishu?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Mogadishu! I'm in Mogadishu now?" The old man stunned, shocked.

"Yes, this is the capital of Mogadishu, but we saved you in a village about a hundred kilometers away."

"I ... I don't know ... my wife ... Oops, what if my wife went to the village to rescue me?" The old man suddenly got up with his semi-lying body on his back, and he would get out of bed when he turned over. His body is like being blown away by the wind, but it is all determined.

"No rush, I have already let the people in the hotel buy a laptop. I can check the messages right away. Now blindly looking for it is not the way." Zhang Yang grabbed the old man to comfort him. In fact, when giving the old man an infusion, he The people of the hotel have been arranged to buy a laptop, and the only way now is to see if they can contact the old woman by email.

"Oh ..." The old man breathed a long sigh of relief: "Yes, how did you get spicy on your faces and how did you rescue me from those pirates?"

This explanation was long. When Zhang Yang killed Xiao Yuanxing, he started talking until he ran away, then went to sea, and until now, the old man was stunned ... a long silence.

"Child, I'm bitter you ..."

Hearing the death of Xiao Yuanxing and Maimatti ’s son, the old man groaned, stroking his open head with his chicken feet, with pity on his face, unexpectedly, this child has been dying in the half year he left Struggling online, born to die, in fact, the old man wanted to know who the Maimaiti is, and how much power Maimaiti has, he is very clear, even if the powerful little seven can not compete, and Zhang Yang can actually start from Maimatti escaped from her hand, and the hardships she wanted to get with her knees.

"Oh, it's okay. If it weren't for your study, I wouldn't be able to run away." Zhang Yang felt warm for a while and got along with the old man's period, which benefited him so much that he would never forget. , Also a teacher and friend.

"It has nothing to do with me. If I changed to someone else, I would never have thought of it. In fact, that is my escape route, the door, the window, the bookshelf, and the window covered with cardboard. If it is set up, just say that the cardboard-stuck window, I have pierced a dotted line with the tip of the needle. As long as I grab a piece of paper protruding above and gently tear it down, the whole window is exposed ... "

"Ah ... that ... I tore it apart with my hand ..." Zhang Yang was ashamed. At that time, the cardboard was hard, and some energy was wasted. I didn't expect the old man to be furnished.

"... Do you want to find out all the tricks in such an urgent situation?" The old man was a little speechless. In order to arrange those institutions, he spent a lot of brain cells, but it was easily cracked by Zhang Yang. Now It ’s cheap and cheap, and depressed.

"Hey." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, old man, we were almost killed by your road, do you know? The end of that road is a construction site of tens of acres. After we ran out, it was very empty, there was no place to run at all, all around The fence, finally, escaped through the Zihe River. I rely on it, it smells so bad ... "When mentioning the passage, Liu Biao was dissatisfied. The stinking water of the Zihe River made him unforgettable all his life.

"Ah ... that ... cough ... mistakes, mistakes, pay attention next time, pay attention next time, hey, when I left, I actually knew that the place was about to be demolished, so I didn't think about those things ..." The old face flushed, it seemed that he hurt Liu Biao in general, a little embarrassed.

"Stunned, old man, you can't say auspiciously? What next time, ***, one next time, let us not live?" Liu Biao was vomiting blood with depression.

"Well ... I'm talking indiscriminately, not counting, haha." Although the old man was not familiar with Liu Biao, at that time, he saw it every day at the Hutong mouth and knew some of Liu Biao's surnames.

"Old man, do you have any plans?" Liu Biao asked.

"No, when I meet my wife, I want to blood wash that pirate village!"

In an instant, the old man recovered the coldness of a killer again. His soft expressions also became gloomy. Zhang Yang and Liu Biao glanced at each other, sighing secretly. Killer.

"Oh!"

While several people were chatting, the door was knocked. Liu Biao opened the door and took it to the hotel waiter to send the computer. After the receipt, the waiter left. Several people were overjoyed. They gathered together and turned on the computer. Once configured, you can use it after login.

Almost immediately, Zhang Yang opened the email address.

"Zhang Yang, it's time, you didn't contact me. I'll go first. If you come to Somalia, call xxxxxxxxxxx on your mobile phone, um, just like that, I will let you know if there is good news ..."

"A mobile phone!"

Everyone's eyes brightened, as long as there was contact information, everything was easy to handle.

Immediately, the old man couldn't wait to pick up the hotel phone at the bedside and started dialing.

"beep……"

"beep……"

...

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao couldn't help but look at the phone in the hands of the old man. Zhang Yang has been deeply moved by the love story between the two old men. Therefore, he would rather take the risk to rush to Somalia. Rescue, Zhang Yang has always hoped that an old couple can grow old with their heads… the old man is also very nervous, his thin hands clenched the microphone tightly and held it very hard, because his fingers became too white because of excessive force.

pass!

"Is it you?" The old man held the microphone with both hands, his voice very quiet, and asked carefully.

"Old man! Is it the old man?" There was a moment of silence on the phone first, and then he asked softly and with enthusiasm.

"It's me, it's me ..." When the old man heard the voice of the phone, two lines of tears fell on his hands, and Liu Biao and Zhang Yang saw a sore nose.

There was no sound on the phone, but there was a cry of whispering "嘤 嘤", apparently, the old woman was crying with joy.

"I'm at the **** hotel in Mogadishu, how many rooms?" The old man glanced openly.

"Xxx room."

"In the **** room of the **** hotel in Mogadishu, I'm waiting for you, where are you?" The old man whispered, as if afraid to scare the old woman.

"I'm not far from Mogadishu. I went to that village. The pirates from all the places have evacuated. I asked a lot of people before I knew that I had come to Mogadishu. I kept following it or followed it Now ... you wait for me. It will take me about three hours. The traffic in Somalia is very bad ... "

"Well, be careful, don't worry, I will wait for you, always waiting for you ..." The old man gently wiped a tear and choked his voice. He also waited for eighteen years, regardless of these three hours.

"Well, I'll be careful. If you wait for me, I'll come ..."

...

The two hung up the phone reluctantly, the old man looked at the microphone for a while, and the separation for a month seemed like a thousand years. The separation of this month even surpassed the pain of the last time. After all, the last time did not know the whereabouts, and this This time, it is the reunion of nearly two decades, and the separation again, this pain is more than ever before.

"Old man, let's go out for a while, how do you see your wife like this, and seeing you like this, your wife will be sad."

"Ah ... that's ... that's ... but, I don't have any money, I lost my card ..." The old man touched a messy hair, and now he not only needs a good set of clothes, but also trims his hair.

"No money?" Liu Biao stood up with a sneer and walked over to those large packages.

"Are you rich? Still living in such a high-end hotel?"

The old man looked at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao's clothes a little skeptically. If analyzed from the clothes, they don't look like they are getting rich, they are wearing ordinary goods, although they are not spreading goods, but the clothes they wear after getting rich There is still some distance.

"Huh, do you look down on us?" Liu Biao is now walking in Jinyi, but there is no place to show up. Now it is so easy for an old man to show up. Naturally, he must not let it go.

"Where and where, how can I look down on you!" The old man laughed and covered his psychological thoughts.

"Dead old man, keep your eyes open!" Liu Biao stood to the side of the parcel and pulled out a sharp dagger from his body.

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(To be continued)