The boss will return in three days with "big trouble".

Mr. Yang and Lu Zhiqiang announced the news at the same time, one from the boss and the other from the leader of the wing group.

What exactly is the "big trouble", Zhang Shun has never figured it out, he once asked Lu Zhiqiang and Tian Weidong, and the two just said that they would know when the time comes, anyway, it is a big trouble, but it will not be in any danger.

Hearing the news that the boss was coming back, everyone was a little excited, but Jia Banxian, who had always been excited, became sullen, because Mr. Yang specially added a sentence after publicizing the news: "The boss said that the half-immortal must not leave this time." ”

Zhang Shun didn't know what to do, pulled Jia Banxian aside and asked in a low voice, "Banxian has a holiday with the boss?" ”

Jia Banxian sighed heavily: "It's not a small festival, I've done a fight before, but it's a pity that I'm not as good at being a man as the boss, and the number of junior brothers under me is small, and the strength is poor, so I can't beat him, so I have to recognize him as the boss." After speaking, he slowly shook his head.

Zhang Shun was interested: "I heard that the boss is very powerful, you can fight with the boss, can there be a strength in the inn that can rank second?" ”

Jia Banxian shook his head: "People who are really capable disdain to do it themselves, don't you think that the Five Sheep and Tiger Fist I invented is actually not very good?" In fact, it's just an ordinary mimic boxing, far inferior to my ability to read hexagrams, the boss wants to kill you, just stretch out your finger and point it, in the past, my little brother could easily beat you ten. ”

"Uh...... Well, I'm going to tell the boss to go, you're maliciously undermining employees' self-confidence. Zhang Shun said and turned around to leave.

Jia Banxian grabbed Zhang Shun and said with a smile: "Don't don't...... I'm just telling the truth, where is the malicious blow, the boss's little brother is even more powerful, one can beat you twenty. ”

Zhang Shun covered his heart: "Tell the truth...... Twenty ...... This blow is even bigger, even if you weren't malicious just now, now it is absolutely, you must tell the boss! ”

"Come on," Jia Banxian stroked Zhang Shun's chest: "If you have anything to say, just say it, don't come to this set, I won't be able to count your little ghost thoughts?" ”

Zhang Shun smiled, didn't deny it, and made a condition: "Tell me the identity of you and the boss." ”

Jia Banxian pouted: "Then you better go and sue, or ask the boss yourself." ”

And so it was...... Tell me how big you are, right? Zhang Shun sighed.

"That's no problem, hehe, I'm seventy-two, boss twelve, I'm reincarnated sixty years earlier than my boss." Jia Banxian laughed.

"Uh...... I'm asking you about your age from your first birth to the present. Zhang Shun had an idea and came with an additional condition.

Jia Banxian's smile was fixed on his face, and he said for a long time: "That's not good, you can guess it at once if you tell you." ”

"Not like that! What do you ask me to say directly, indicating that you are ready to agree to the conditions I offered, I am just asking some questions, this is not good, that is not good, you will not be...... Talking doesn't count, does it? Zhang Shun used the killer trick that the blind Taoist taught him.

Sure enough, Jia Banxian jumped up anxiously when he heard it: "It's the boss who won't let me say it, and it's not that I don't want to say it, where is it that talking doesn't count?" I'll tell you the order of the ages of these people in the inn, so it's okay, right? ”

Zhang Shun felt that no matter how hard he pressed, there would be no result, so he had to nod his head in agreement.

Jia Banxian counted with his fingers: "Except for you, the youngest is the blind Taoist, followed by Qingshuang, Shui Monk, then Mr. Yang, and then the boss, I am a little older than the boss, and the cow chef is a little older than me, that's all." ”

"The cow cook is the biggest?" Zhang Shun's eyes widened in surprise.

"Of course not, the biggest one is the one on your arm." After Jia Banxian finished speaking, he pointed to the demon card and walked away with square steps.

In any case, and unexpectedly that Chef Niu was the oldest among the "living people", Zhang Shun came to the reception desk in a trance and asked about Xiaoyu's accommodation conditions.

"Of course Xiaoyu lives with me, she is so small, someone must take care of her, and I will pay for her accommodation." Yu Xiaoyao said immediately without waiting for Mr. Yang to speak.

"Is that okay?" Zhang Shun turned his head to Mr. Yang and asked.

"I also want to live with Xiaoyu!" Qingshuang also came to the reception desk in a hurry, she just went to the patio to pick some grass and came back to mash it for Xiaoyu to eat, Xiaoyu is now lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly.

"But...... You have colorful clouds in your house. Yu Xiaoyao said with wide eyes.

"Ahh I forgot to help her decoction! Qingshuang suddenly screamed and hurried into the kitchen.

Yu Xiaoyao grinned and looked at Zhang Shun, Xiaoyu was rescued by him, and he had the most right to speak.

Zhang Shungang wanted to nod in agreement, but suddenly found a strange middle-aged man standing at the door of the inn, with dark skin, wearing a leather jacket and black gloves, looking at Monk Shui with interest.

"10,000 nights, please leave if you don't stay." Zhang Shun said loudly outside the door.

The people in the university heard him and looked out the door in unison.

The middle-aged man nodded at Zhang Shun and said in very fluent Chinese: "Don't stay in the store, leave immediately, under the 'drop fish' Suharto, from Indonesia, on behalf of the Ares organization, I would like to officially greet everyone at the Wufu Inn." ”

As soon as Zhang Shun heard this, he hurriedly retreated behind Xiao Yao, and the human flesh-bomb probably greeted people like this, and pulled the strings after asking.

Seeing Zhang Shun's actions, Suharto suddenly burst into tears and said sadly: "Why do you get such treatment every time you say hello?" Why is my fate so tragic? Why don't people have a little compassion these days? ”

After speaking, he actually cried out loud.

Seeing a middle-aged man crying while saying inexplicable and wonderful words, everyone in the inn looked at each other, Zhang Shun used to be a supernumerary member of Ares, and he had never heard of saying hello, he was secretly vigilant in his heart, and made a gesture to let Yu Xiaoyao go upstairs, and touched the demon card with his right hand.

Suharto spoke again: "In life, who has not experienced failure, who has not passed, who has not been sad? ”

After saying the last word, Zhang Shun's body suddenly shook, and the scene of that day appeared in his mind.

There was a fierce battle on one side of the city, the gunshots and explosions had been going on for more than half an hour, the mercenary team was concentrated in front of a small room on the other side of the city, the captain was standing on the roof and looking into the distance, the old guy who was squatting next to him was almost invisible, the deputy captain was standing in front of the house playing with his favorite weapon, the Italian stallion was covering his face with his felt hat and was dozing off the ground against the wall of the room, Zhang Shun was standing on the other wall smoking a cigarette, in front of him was a tall role model, as usual, he was chewing a pebble"Click" sounds.

The task is to wait for the enemy to appear in the field immediately after the appearance of the anomaly, but after such a long time, more than half of the casualties on both sides, but nothing abnormal happened, it seems that today you can get a white-collar salary again.

"Captain, it's hot to death, it's been so long, it's better to call it a day early." After the Italian stallion was woken up by the heat, he straightened his felt hat and began a new round of complaints.

"It's not over yet." The captain said in a deep voice, as soon as the words fell, a blue signal flare suddenly rose in the distance, and the captain jumped directly from the roof and snapped his fingers, which was the gathering signal of their team.

Zhang Shun sighed, threw half of the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it, turned around and was just about to walk away, when suddenly a force pushed him down to a dog poop, followed by a sound like rolling thunder, which was the sound of a large-caliber sniper rifle firing.

A gunshot rang out on the roof, just as loudly, and immediately after the gunshot, an old voice on the roof said, "It's done." ”

Before Zhang Shun could get up, the sound of falling to the ground sounded behind him, his heart sank, and he didn't look back, but raised his head blankly to look at the captain facing him.

The captain was looking behind Zhang Shun, his face was terrifyingly grim, and he said: "Silence, call it a day, the mission has failed." Then he walked over and slammed his palm on the back of Zhang Shun's neck.

When I woke up, it was funeral.

The role model in the coffin looked calm and serene, with a satisfied expression on his face, but the hole in his forehead was too terrible, Zhang Shun threw himself in front of the coffin and cried loudly, no one came to persuade him, just stood next to the coffin in a circle, looking at the sad scene, everyone knew how good the relationship between the two was.

Next to the coffin is a deep pit, and "die on the battlefield and be buried on the battlefield" is the wish of the role model, and the Mongols' warlike and easy-going celestial surname is well reflected in the role model.

Six feet below is another world, invisible to the naked eye, accessible only to those lying in a box.

***

In the inn, Zhang Shun's eyes were hollow, and he was crying vigorously. Not only him, but everyone including the sleeping Xiaoyu are crying, as Suharto said, who has not been sad in life? A few people who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years have encountered more sad things, grief is a negative emotion, but it is easy for people to extricate themselves.

Suharto was still in tears, walked directly into the inn, came to Yu Xiaoyao, who was about to go upstairs, and helped her to walk outside the inn, and at this moment, two more people walked into the lobby outside the door.

Suharto let go of Yu Xiaoyao, stood in place and cried again, crying while crying: "I finally saw the dawn of hope, but I was suddenly blinded by someone, and it was not easy for me to cry!" Tears are going to be blind, sad, so sad. ”

The two people who entered the door shook at the same time, and they froze in place like stone statues, Suharto breathed a sigh of relief, and held Xiao Yao's shoulders and walked out.

However, after only two or three steps, one of the two people who came in behind shook slightly, and before Suharto could react, he suddenly pulled out the knife at his waist and slashed it hard. (To be continued.) )