MTL - The Road to Slaying God-Chapter 485 finals

"You know what is the most profitable business in the world?" Zhang Yang laughed.

"I don't know." Kong second weak.

"Drugs and arms, followed by women, and these three businesses are all linked to underworld. Do you say that mixing underworld makes money?"

"Then ... that I did with Brother Biao ..." Kong second glanced at the powerful and powerful Liu Biao.

"We have very important things to deal with. We cannot stay in San Francisco for the time being. Therefore, you cannot follow us. You can follow Su Dafeng, and we will provide him with some necessary guarantees."

"This……"

"Decide now. We don't have time to delay here."

"Well then, I did, anyway, they are all Chinese, so I'm not mingling with anyone, hehe." Kong second child laughed.

"Okay, okay, things are so decided. Dafeng already has a rigorous plan. You just listen to him. You can go to Su Dafeng now. I still have something to do. See you tomorrow at the underground boxing ring!"

"okay, see you tomorrow!"

...

Watching Kong's second child and Siberian tiger leave, the beach fell into silence again.

Seeing Zhang Yang alone sitting on the beach, everyone actually felt a sense of intimacy, even though Nana had a feeling of being alienated.

The four had big eyes and small eyes, and didn't know what to say. It seemed that anything was superfluous.

Finally, it was Liu Biao who walked by. After all, Liu Biao was the most irony brother of Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, what happened?" Liu Biao sat lightly next to Zhang Yang.

"I don't know." Zhang Yang's deep eyes were confused.

"Zhang Yang, we are brothers. Whether you are suffering or happy, brothers should share with you. Remember when we were doing nothing at school together? Remember when we were born and died together?"

"Remember, of course, but I do n’t remember my childhood. No, I do n’t. I should say that my childhood was a white world, a forgotten world, no warmth, no joy, no pain. , Nothing, some just a white world ... "

Zhang Yang slowly turned back, and a painful look flashed in his eyes. He kept thinking about this problem, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt a kind of horror. It seemed that many of the things he owned would gradually leave him.

"I ... don't understand ..." Liu Biao scratched his head.

"Yes, no one understands. Actually, to put it simply, I am a person who has nothing, no parents, no relatives, nothing. My memory before the age of five was blank, my parents. Seems to appear in my memory one night ... "

"Well, did you call your aunt and ask?" Liu Biao asked.

"No."

"Why not fight?"

"I dare not fight." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid I really lose everything ..."

"In my opinion, you still have to ask clearly. At least, you are not much better than what you lost now." Liu Biao thought for a moment.

"Okay, I'll fight."

Zhang Yang slowly took out the satellite phone and looked at the buttons on the phone for a while. He had been trying to make this call since Nana opened the door of his memory. He finally resisted, now he finally wants to beated……

"Beep ..."

"Beep ..."

...

At this time, China should be daylight, and Zhang Yang's parents should be at work.

"Hey, Zhang Yang ?!"

"Mom, it's me."

"Good boy, mom misses you so much, hee hee, Xiao Yiran misses you too, but ..." Zhang Yang's mother's voice was cheerful and loud.

"But what?" Zhang Yang felt warm while hearing her mother's high-decibel voice.

"However, Du Xue misses you too ..."

"..." Zhang Yang looked up at Nana, he felt a deep helplessness, these women, he can only choose one.

"Son, you really have the ability, hee hee, ten thousand times stronger than your dad!" Zhang Yang's mother's voice was full of pride. Obviously, she is proud of having such an excellent son.

"Mom, I have a question, I hope you can answer your son." Zhang Yang's tone suddenly became cautious.

"Huh, son, despite asking, Mom won't lie to you, is it asking my opinion, is Xiao Yiran better or Du Xue better?" Zhang's mother's voice was extremely pleasant.

"No, Mom, I think you told me, where did I live before I was five?"

"..."

Suddenly, the phone became silent, and Zhang's merry voice seemed to disappear, a long and suffocating silence.

"Mom, tell me, you promised."

"Son ..." The voice on the phone was choking.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Zhang Yang was startled.

"Son, don't you want mommy?" The voice on the phone changed from choking to choking.

"No, no, mom is always my mom. Unless mom doesn't show off, Zhang Yang can't get fucked." Zhang Yang said very quickly.

"Son, Mom loves you, can you not ask this question?"

"No, mom, this is very important, very important, you can rest assured that no matter what, you are still Zhang Yang's mother, this is the fact that no one can change." Zhang Yang's tone was unusually firm.

"Well then, since you insist on knowing, then mom will say it, since you asked this question, you must have guessed some ..."

Zhang Mu paused for a while, seemingly organizing the language.

"Zhang Yang, your father and I are both infertile. Because of this, we are together. My father and I have a good relationship, but after two years of living together, we always feel bad. Something, if so, we applied to Zheng Axe for orphan adoption, but ... "

"Mom, go on, I want to know my life."

"However, we are not eligible for adoption due to the general economic conditions. Therefore, our adoption plan has never been realized. However, in the summer of xx, when we got up to work in the morning, we found you on our doorstep. "

Mother Zhang paused again, as if looking for memory.

"You were already big then, five years old ..."

"Mom, how do you know I'm five?"

"When we picked you up, there was a small sign on your body that recorded your blood type, height, weight, and age and other detailed information. At that time, when we picked you up, we were afraid that we couldn't go home, so, We didn't dare to leave you, so we sent you to the orphanage, and we showed the orphanage that we were willing to adopt you ... "

"You didn't pass the application at the beginning, why did you pass it later?" Zhang Yang seemed to feel something was wrong.

"Cough ..." Mother Zhang seemed to have an inexplicable secret and kept coughing.

"Mom, don't cough, just say anything."

"There are two reasons. First, you picked it up. Second, you were ... back then ... a little ... a little demented, so the orphanage agreed ..."

"Dementia ?!" Zhang Zhang was dumbfounded.

"Ahem ... Yeah, when we picked you up, you looked stupid and didn't cry or laugh. Five-year-olds can't speak anymore, and they don't know any words, except for sleep, they are in a daze. At that time, we really could n’t adopt it, so we weren't fussy ... Ahem ... ”Zhang mother seemed a little embarrassed.

"that's it?"

"Uh-huh, that's it. Later, after we adopted you, my father and I talked with you, chatted with you, and played with you. You slowly recovered the IQ of ordinary people, but you still I don't like to talk, and I don't express well from childhood ... "

"No?" Zhang Yang was a little disappointed.

"No more."

"Do you remember what clothes I wore when I picked them up?"

"Remember, of course, the white cotton clothes you were wearing at that time looked very advanced. At that time, your father and I said that you were a child of a big family."

"Oh ..." Zhang Yang was a bit stubborn. He thought he would know what secrets. There is no difference between knowing, knowing and not knowing. The only thing he knew was that he was an abandoned orphan.

"Zhang Yang, do you know why Mommy adopted you then?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yang said absently.

"When I hugged you from the ground, you smiled. That instant smile made me decide to adopt you, but when you smiled at me for the second time, it was two years later ... hey, wait for you With this laugh, I don't know how long it hurt Mommy ... "Zhang's mother tongue was filled with joy and vicissitudes. Obviously, she took Zhang Yang with a lot of pain. In fact, the adoption of an idiot son by an infertile couple is a huge mental stress.

"Mum, thank you."

"You are my son. Thank you so much. By the way, the card on your body is still in my hometown and I have time for you. Actually, there is no clue, just some records and a cartoon animation, both for 20 years. Now, Mummy doesn't remember what happened. If I can help you find your own parents, my mother will be very happy. "

"Okay, mom, you are busy. Thank you for taking care of your son over the years. You will always be Zhang's mother, Zhang Yang will always be Zhang Yang, now and in the future!"

"Uh-huh, I knew our son wouldn't want us, hee hee." Mother Zhang laughed happily.

...

Hanging up the phone, Zhang's smiley face suddenly fell into a long silence.

His life has become a permanent mystery.

The white world also became an irreversible memory.

"Beep ..."

"Beep ..."

In the night sky, a harsh ringtone broke the long silence.

Zhang Yang's phone rang.

"Hey!" Zhang Yang's voice was low and depressed.

"it's me."

"Brother, okay." Zhang Yang's indifferent expression returned to his usual indifference.

"It's me." Qiang's voice was a little hoarse.

"Qiang, I hope you can cooperate with Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu. You are old and it is time to retire and enjoy the blessing."

"What if I kill them now?" Qiang's voice was full of murderousness, and the sudden murderousness seemed to reveal the radio waves.

"Oh, brother, do you know why I didn't kill you?" Zhang Yang asked without answering.

"..." Brother Qiang didn't speak, but he could hear the sound of his broken teeth.

"Killing you is as easy as killing an ant, but this ant is not the same as other ants. It is more useful to keep you than to kill you. This is your only value."

"You ..." Qiang has a tendency to runaway.

"That's it. Just kill them if you want to kill them. I don't mind killing more ants. Tomorrow, I'll wait for you in the underground boxing ring."

"Slap!" Zhang Yang hung up the phone.

"..."

Zhang Yang hung up the phone for five minutes. Brother Qiang's phone was still attached to his ear, and a pair of eyes stared fiercely at the two people in front of the desk. They were Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu.

This is Qiang ’s office, and it ’s Qiang ’s place. Outside is a huge underground casino. There are dozens of big-armed men standing in the office. As long as Qiang orders, you do n’t need a second to put Su Gale and Ruan Wenwu's body became a horse honeycomb.

Su Dafeng and Ruan's bodies didn't dare to move. They stared at the phone in Qiang's hand. Their lives were hanging on that phone line ...

at last!

Brother Qiang slowly put down the phone in his hand.

"Oh!" Qiang's palm was patted on the desk, and a loud noise was heard. Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu's heart jumped. They could hardly help the idea of ​​starting strong.

"roll!"

Brother Qiang's voice is full of rage,

"Thank you Brother Jiang, there will be a period later!"

Su Dafeng and Ruan Wenwu walked out of the office swiftly. When they left the control of Qiang Brother, they took a long breath. At this time, the two found that the clothes on the two were soaked, like water from the water. It's averagely fished inside.

In fact, when the two entered the casino controlled by Qiang Brother, they began to regret it, but at that time it was difficult to ride a tiger, and their only sustenance was on the public phone number.

I was pleased that the phone still played a role, otherwise, the two were really dead-eyed, something like this stupid thing sent to the enemy ’s door will not be killed next time, this time, I do n’t know how much scared to death cell……

...

Night fell again.

When Zhang Yang and Liu Buna Nana rushed to the boxing ring, they were already full of enthusiasm. Obviously, today is the final time, so some people came early.

When Zhang Yang walked to the front row of seats, he saw Qiang and Carla at a glance.

Brother Qiang looked ironed and sat quietly.

And when Carla saw Zhang Yang appearing, there was a radiance in his eyes. Obviously, he had already thought that Brother Qiang had failed.

Cara glanced openly and looked at the same strong brother. He didn't understand what happened, but it was obvious that something must have happened.

Of course, no matter what happened, Old Cara wouldn't care, he never had the habit of putting all his eggs in one basket.

(To be continued)