Become a god from looting the rich

"Can't you sleep well at night? Why do you have to take me back to Yunjiang City? I still can't stay up late with my children!"

Tong Le yawned, looking at the bed, Mingyue's face was full of unhappy, and she didn't know why these people would be willing to toss Zhang Hang so much.

"Do you want toys anymore. If you don't want to go to Yunjiang City, you can't get toys."

Zhang Hangbai glanced at Tongle. This little kid didn't learn anything else. The urinary sex of the Taoist Mu Feng had learned 10%, and he brought it back and taught him well. Is this the attitude that the future leaders of the country should have.

Yin Yu looked at Tongle and Zhang Hang with a wry smile. Normally, Tongle's tribute to the little ancestor level in the special adjustment bureau turned out to be slapped every day. How could Zhang Hang eat and live this little ancestor?

"Minister Lang, please do me a favor for something."

Tongle Honestly, Zhang Hang turned his head and looked at Yin Yu, with a strange smile in his eyes.

Yin Yu glanced at Zhang Hang and nodded without saying much.

"Beauty, where is the bathroom?"

Zhang Hang politely patted the stewardess on the shoulder, and the two crooked nuts sitting at the back had cold eyes, staring at Zhang Hang like a hunter staring at the prey.

"please follow me."

The stewardess led Zhang Hang to the back of the cabin.

"Two gentlemen, there are people inside."

As soon as Zhang Hang walked into the bathroom, the two crooked nuts stood up.

"I know."

Crooked Guoren smiled, the stewardess felt a pain in her neck before she could react, and her body softened unconsciously.

"On the seventh, you will cause us a lot of trouble."

The crooked nut, who didn't do anything, frowned with dissatisfaction.

"Haha, on the fourth, you are too courageous. No one will find any problems when the lights are dim. As long as we move fast enough to kill the target, ten million dollars will be done."

The sound of washing hands came from the bathroom, and two crooked nuts stood on either side of the bathroom, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Wow."

Two cold lights pierced into the bathroom at the same time.

"It's done!"

The two crooked nuts smiled on their faces. As elite killers in the organization, they can easily determine whether the sharp knife in their hands has the life of the target. This is the basic cultivation of the killer.

"Everyone come in and chat."

Zhang Hang's voice suddenly sounded, and the two crooked Guoren's faces became stiff, and there was a terrifying suction in the bathroom. They were pulled in without a chance to struggle.

"Boom!"

The bathroom door was shut heavily, but I don't know why no one responded even though the sound was loud.

"Come on, everyone, have a good chat about why you are staring at me, I think you follow me and I shouldn't be looking handsome."

Zhang Hang squinted at the two foreign assassins, and pointed his sharp blade at the chests of the two.

The two went out in a cold sweat, and they couldn't understand how Zhang Hang did it.

"If my kind inquiries can only be exchanged for silence, then I might switch to another method."

Speaking of cold light flashing in the crowded bathroom, a thin piece of flesh and blood was sliced ​​off from No.7's body, and the screams echoed throughout the bathroom. The strange thing was that there was no movement outside, and it seemed that the sound did not come out at all. .

"Scream, the worse you scream, the more excited I will be. I have been separated from the outside here, even if you call your throat broken, nobody cares about you."

Seeing Zhang Hang's indifference, No.4's heart jumped, just about to speak, No.7 roared, and his huge fist smashed towards Zhang Hang.

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound, and the fist seemed to hit the indestructible bronze bell, and the reverberating sound directly pierced the eardrum of No.4. Zhang Hang looked at the two people like an ant, but the roar did not reach at all. Zhang Hang's ears.

Zhang Hang used a talisman array inside and outside the toilet to cut off the sound.

"You crooked nuts really underestimate our national quintessence. Although I don't know who asked you to deal with it, you have to collect information in advance."

Zhang Hang looked at No. 7 with his entire right arm weakened, with a wry smile on his face. He had already prepared a Diamond Talisman on his body. Although he said that he was falling, it was not something ordinary people could resist.

"Continue our chat, tell me who asked you to come and I will let you go."

"Zhang Hang, what the old guy Mu Feng said is all true?"

Before the hospital bed, Mr. Yun stared at Zhang Hang with wide eyes. He did not expect that Zhang Hang had really inherited the mantle of Taoist Mu, and even more surprised that Taoist Mu had broken the tradition of one-line single transmission of the four or nine lines. Is Zhang Hang so popular?

Seeing Lao Yun's astonishment, Zhang Hang already started to curse Taoist Mu Feng: "Bad bastard, let me take care of you if I save you. If I don't cheat you, I won't be called Zhang Hang!"

Although Zhang Hang was very upset to help the Taoist Mufeng, but this identity also helped Zhang Hang a lot, otherwise he would not be able to explain when he learned the deduction technique.

"Old Yun, you see that I really can't play mind-reading with you in the way I am now. Just tell me if you have anything to do. The old man you are eager to save Mufeng must be begging him in a hurry."

Old Yun smiled awkwardly, and his face became solemn: "In fact, seventy years ago, we used to find the head of the previous generation of 49 lines to calculate the domestic fortune, and found that at the end of this year there will be a nationwide event. The calamity, unfortunately, the rest of us died before the calculation was completed. Originally, we wanted Mu Feng to continue the calculation, but he said that he did not do enough, and it was delayed until now."

Zhang Hang frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you know what disaster it is?"

"earthquake."

With Lao Yun's reply, Zhang Hang's eyes flashed with comprehension, and the anger at the old man Mu Feng rose in his heart.

"Uncle's, it's been pitted by this old thing again!"

In the cave of Nanshan Miye, Zhang Hang predicted that when a major earthquake occurred in Yunjiang City, Mu Feng did not show up at all. At that time, Zhang Hang wondered how this old guy didn't feel any anxiety at all. The old man knew about this for a long time, and finally let himself take the blame.

The pit has already jumped down, and Zhang Hang can't just let it go. It's about Yunjiang City, or even Guimen Pass. Whether it's the Special Adjustment Bureau or the Great Celestial Master, he will definitely not let himself shake the pot easily.

"If the predecessor and I calculated the same thing, then the earthquake will probably occur in Yunjiang City, and it will also involve the Ghost Gate of Longhu Mountain! Otherwise, I have no reason to ask the Great Master to go down the mountain. "

When Zhang Hang said something, Yun Lao's face suddenly became difficult to look at, and he interrupted the chat after a moment of thought.

"I will arrange for you to live in the nursing ward of the Special Investigation Bureau as soon as possible. This matter is related to the safety of the whole country and must be handled carefully!"