Moreover, this land has sent countless outstanding killers to all over the world. It is with these outstanding killers that Qitian gradually stands in the forest of killers, and even, in the later period, even vaguely surpassed the mythical age.

The trend of killer organizations, in the end, became the two heroes of the killer world alongside the Myth Age, becoming another myth after the Myth Age killer organization.

The three founders of the Qitian Killer Organization also fulfilled their ambition. They regarded the Age of Mythology as the pinnacle of the killer world, and they did it, truly existing side by side with the top killer organization, and living up to the "Qitian"

"These two words.

Of course, it is worth explaining that this is also related to the fact that the little monk lost interest in the Age of Mythology. In the later period, the little monk was too busy and did not deliberately run the killer organization of the Age of Mythology. If the little monk focused more, with the help of

Without his network and contacts, it is impossible for Zhang Yang to compete with this giant super killer organization in the mythical era with only Somalia.

No one knows these secrets, and it has become a historical mystery. Even the old man did not think of it.

Although Zhang Yang vaguely knows something about this killer organization, except for the early stage in which he invested a certain amount of energy, in the end, it was all the work of the old man. If someone asked Zhang Yang who is the real boss of "Qi Tian"? Zhang Yang would definitely

Will answer: old man!

The journey back home was smooth sailing.

When transferring from Somalia, the old man's arrangements were very orderly, and absolutely nothing was missed. He arranged everyone's passport, everyone's bank card, and everyone's air ticket.

When the plane stopped at the city's airport, Zhang Yang, Aze and Liu Biao took a deep breath while sitting on their chairs.

After a trip abroad, I actually felt like I was far away from home.

"Let's go!"

When everyone on the plane got off the plane, Zhang Yang took a deep breath, opened his eyes and stood up.

When Zhang Yang and the others got off the plane surrounded by twenty black bodyguards in suits and ties, they almost caused a commotion at the airport. They all thought that someone important was coming, and the airport had to send out the police to escort Zhang Yang out of the airport. This was extremely difficult.

It greatly satisfied Liu Biao's vanity. Of course, Zhang Yang was no exception. When he saw the policeman who usually gave him a headache clearing the way, he felt a sense of superiority for no reason... Vanity can kill people!

Twenty black men were trained in hell by the old man for two months. The bodyguards were very professional in their work. With all of them wearing black suits, white shirts, and wearing sunglasses, it was easy to scare ordinary people. After all, ordinary people are not

Twenty people may be dispatched as bodyguards at one time. Generally, it is impossible for the head of state of a small country to bring twenty bodyguards when he visits a foreign country.

None of the onlookers could have imagined that these twenty mighty and intimidating bodyguards were purely to satisfy Uncle Biao's vanity and to allow Uncle Biao to return to City C in fine clothes.

Now, Brother Biao wants to fly to City C and bring twenty bodyguards around his house. If conditions permit, it would be best to bring twenty bodyguards each carrying a bag of fruit and visit the neighbors door to door.

.

Of course, the last step is to take twenty burly men around the school, gather together a group of former gangsters and show off, and tell them that Uncle Biao is now worth hundreds of millions and has a team of dozens of bodyguards.

There is also a huge killer training base... The other thing Liu Biao wants to do most is to charter a plane and take all his friends to Somalia for a trip, so that those idiots can see what his uncle Biao is doing in Somalia.

How majestic!

As he thought about it, a smile appeared on Liu Biao's face, and saliva drooled at the corner of his mouth... "Get in the car, what are you dreaming about again?" Seeing Liu Biao almost hit the taxi, Zhang Yang knew that Liu Biao was starting again.

Yy, when reading online novels in the bar next to the school, Liu Biao often had this expression, and Zhang Yang was used to it.

"Ah...ah...are we here? Arrived in City C?" Liu Biao rubbed his hands with great joy.

"What City C? I've said it ten times. Let's go to the city first, see Brother Dao, and also my parents. This way we can accommodate both ends..." Zhang Yang had the urge to vomit blood. On the plane, Liu

Biao was like a sparrow. He kept asking him when he would arrive in city C. He had already explained it several times. When he got off the plane, he didn't expect that uncle Biao was still talking about city c.

"Yeah, right, let's see Brother Dao and Auntie first, and then go to the provincial capital to sleep for a few nights..."

"Drive, hotel xxxx." Zhang Yang asked the driver to drive, then turned around and asked, "Why do you have to sleep for a few nights? Aren't you in a hurry to go back to City C?"

"Um...hehe..." Liu Biao said with a silver smile.

"Sister Xiaoqing..." Zhang Yang suddenly understood.

"hey-hey……"

Hearing Liu Biao's silver smile, including the taxi driver Zhang Yang, a chill ran down Aze's spine and his hair stood on end.

It seems that in this provincial capital, a pure and beautiful girl will fall into the hands of a pervert and will be defiled and ruined by a big and thick guy. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang and Aze couldn't help but sigh in unison... Hotel xxxx.

This is the most luxurious four-star hotel in the city. Of course, from the outside, this hotel still claims to be five-star.

More than ten rooms were opened and twenty black bodyguards were arranged. After discussion, the three of them decided to take a taxi to Liu Qingshan first. From Zhang Yang's point of view, no matter what, as a junior,

, plus his relationship with the general, he should pay a visit to that powerful old man.

The three of them simply bought some fruit and then went straight to the small villa.

Liu Biao and Aze were both a little excited. They had heard Zhang Yang mention this legendary figure many times, and they were looking forward to seeing him now.

It was still very early. It was around ten o'clock in the morning. When Zhang Yang's taxi stopped at the door of the villa, what surprised Zhang Yang was that the kind woman was waiting by the iron gate. The iron gate was opened and she looked welcoming.

appearance.

When Zhang Yang saw the woman's smiling expression, his heart skipped a beat.

Does the old man already know?

"Here we come." The woman smiled slightly, as if welcoming her own child, gently pulled Zhang Yang's hand, and then naturally pulled Liu Biao and A Ze to look at her, which made people very friendly. It was Liu Biao who was so mad.

A Ze, a cold person, could not feel any rejection towards this kind woman.

"Hello, aunt."

The three of them bowed neatly.

"Okay, hello everyone. Come and sit inside. The old man said that you will definitely come back. If you don't come, he will be very disappointed. Fortunately, you did not disappoint him. Haha... Go and make the tea.

." The woman took the fruit from Zhang Yang's hand very naturally, led the three of them into the living room, and then went to the kitchen. Presumably, she wanted to leave the three of them to eat.

"Sit!" The old man sat on the sofa without getting up, and gave a slight gesture with his hand.

"Hello, Uncle Liu!"

The three of them bowed neatly before sitting down.

"Haha, okay, I heard that someone came with a large number of people, so I guessed that it was you who came back. Haha, is this Aze?" The old man motioned for the three of them to drink tea, and he also picked up the tea cup and drank it.

Taste it lightly.

"Yes, Uncle Liu!" Aze stood up and nodded slightly.

"Sit down, you are indeed a general. No wonder the general favors you so much!" The old man nodded repeatedly and looked at Aze with admiration.

"Thank you!" Aze was unfazed. He politely voted and sat down naturally.

"Are you the legendary Liu Biao?" The old man shifted his gaze to Liu Biao.

"Pfft... the legendary..." Liu Biao happened to be drinking tea and suddenly squirted out. Fortunately, he had a quick eye and a quick mouth, so the tea touched his legs and did not spray onto the coffee table.

"What's wrong?" The old man curled his lips and said with a slight smile.

"Why is it legendary?" Liu Biao was so angry that he quickly wiped the tea on his body with a tissue. However, his pants were made of cloth and could not be wiped dry. There was a large area of ​​wetness, as if he had peed his pants. Zhang Yang and Aze looked at it.

He gritted his teeth and forced himself to laugh.

"I have heard your name for a long time, and it can be said that it is like thunder. By the way, I heard that you like to show off. Why didn't you bring the twenty black bodyguards just now?" the old man said.

"That...ahem...I really wanted to take it with me, but Zhang Yang didn't agree. Besides, with fewer people, we can save some taxi money..."

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."

…

This time, not only Zhang Yang and A Ze almost choked, but also the old man coughed and his face turned red. Zhang Yang and A Ze felt even more ashamed. This time, they were really embarrassed.

"Yes, yes, if you have more people, you can save some money. Although mosquitoes are small, they are still meat. With the current financial crisis, you can save money if you can..."

"Yeah, Uncle Liu is indeed very smart!" Liu Biao gave a thumbs up and glanced at the old man's sparse head.

"Ahem...Thank you for the compliment..." The old man looked at Liu Biao's eyes as he glanced at his head. He couldn't help but blush and sighed secretly. This guy is indeed the legendary Liu Biao. He can't be wrong. Such a person

, there can be no duplication.

"Zhang Yang, it seems that you went to Japan and had another adventure?" The old man suddenly changed the topic.

"It's okay, it's okay. I've made a lot of progress."

Zhang Yang said perfunctorily, and he felt relieved. From the moment the old man opened the door to welcome the guests, Zhang Yang had been worried about a question. Was his whereabouts being monitored by the old man? If it was really being monitored, what about the secrets of Somalia?

Isn't it no longer a secret?

The old man's question completely reassured Zhang Yang. Obviously, the old man's tentacles had not yet extended to the war-torn Arab countries.

Zhang Yang is already sure that there is an old man's intelligence system inside the airport. After all, they are so eye-catching with twenty black bodyguards in suits. If the intelligence personnel feed back the characteristics of the three people to him, it will be difficult to guess who they are.

It's not difficult.

"Haha, it's okay. I'm just asking casually. Everyone has some secrets." The old man didn't seem to care about Zhang Yang's perfunctory behavior.

"Has Uncle Liu been to Yanjing?" Zhang Yang didn't want to get entangled in this issue, so he changed the subject and asked.

"I've been there and seen a lot of old friends. Well, by the way, it seems that you and Wang Yan have some problems. When I saw her, she always looked depressed. But, it's okay. Just a kid, let's play around.

Temper is normal." The old man smiled.

"Oh..." Zhang Yang suddenly felt lost and opened his mouth without speaking.

"Well, let's not talk about the love between children. I would like to ask, when you return to the city with great fanfare this time, are you planning to start another war with Brother Dao?"
To be continued...