Chapter 173: The Miserable Realm
Zhang Yang, Aze, and Liu Biao returned to the rental house in silence all the way.
From beginning to end, Aze and Liu Biao did not speak.
When the three of them sat on the sofa, there was a long silence, Zhang Yang couldn't sit still, he had been waiting for Aze and Liu Biao to ask questions, but neither of them spoke.
It would be forgivable to say that Aze didn't speak, after all, Aze was a taciturn person, but Liu Biao didn't speak either, it would be a bit unreasonable.
Liu Biao will always be a person who can't hide his words.
"You don't have anything to ask?" Zhang Yang found that he didn't have the patience he had before, and he had an inexplicable anxiety in his heart.
"Yes!"
Liu Biao glanced at Zhang Yang, and still gently wiped the sharp machete in his hand with a tissue, the edge of the machete had several gaps, although it did not affect the battle, but it was very unsightly.
"Why don't you ask?" Zhang Yang was stunned.
"I know, you must have a reason, if you are willing to tell us, you will naturally say, if you don't want to, you will not say ......"
“……”
Zhang Yang has an urge to vomit blood, when will Liu Biao be able to say such wise words?
"Say it! I see you're in a lot of pain, too. Aze came up with a sentence that made Zhang Yang vomit blood even more.
"Ahem...... Let me ask you a question, do you like Brother Dao? Zhang Yang coughed awkwardly and asked.
"Yes, a man with a very blood surname." Aze played with his waist knife.
"Well, yes, it's a real man, a real big brother." Liu Biao nodded in agreement.
"Hehe, it seems that everyone's opinion is very unanimous, then, let me ask, if you are asked to kill Brother Dao now, will you kill it?" Zhang Yang asked.
Suddenly, there was silence in the room again, this is a very real question, for this question, Zhang Yang has thought about it for a long time, but he has not found the answer.
Regarding this question, Zhang Yang remembered a sentence from the killer Li Bo.
"Never try to understand what you're about to kill!"
At that time, Zhang Yang didn't take this sentence to heart, after all, killing a target should be the more you know, the better, and now, Zhang Yang understands the meaning of this sentence, for a killer, it is a very painful ordeal to know his assassination target.
Just like now, if Zhang Yang didn't understand Brother Dao, he wouldn't have a little psychological burden to kill Brother Dao, but now, in his mind, Brother Dao is already a man of flesh and blood, a man who values love and righteousness, and has principles.
Every target of the killer is a flesh-and-blood living person, they have their own life, their own family, and most of the people who can make people pay for the killer have extraordinary personality charm, this kind of person, the more you understand, the more difficult it is to start, it is easy for the killer to have ambivalence and can't start, in order to prevent this situation, generally, the killer will only remember the rules of his target life, rarely spy on the target life circle, and avoid knowing too much about the target person's surname.
"Will kill!"
Suddenly, Liu Biao and Aze said in unison.
"Ah...... Why? Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment, this answer didn't seem to come from Liu Biao's mouth, you know, what Liu Biao admires most is a character like Brother Dao.
"There's no reason, come out to mix, naturally don't have so many scruples, if you meet an opponent you like to admire, you can't start, then it's a bird, but, if I kill Brother Dao, I will be very unhappy in this life, Brother Dao, is a real gangster, he represents the dreams of countless gangsters, in fact, he, is also my dream......"
"I agree!" Aze's answer is always succinct.
"Yes!" Zhang Yang suddenly felt extremely relieved: "I left just now, because, I don't want you to be sad, although Brother Dao is giving in now, but it is not a real submission, it is a helpless submission, if this situation develops, it will produce a strong resentment, and the final result of resentment is that we have to eradicate Brother Dao, since we can predict the occurrence of this kind of thing, so, I simply give up, I don't want to make the three of us brothers unhappy for the rest of our lives because of a Brother Dao......"
"What I want is Brother Dao's heart, not Brother Dao's person, I want to make Brother Dao the same brother as you, not Brother Dao who is always on guard, I respect Brother Dao's personality and Brother Dao's blood surname, so I am willing to give up my recent efforts for Brother Dao!" Zhang Yang's voice was extremely low, which made people feel depressed, after all, it was not easy to get to this point in ZH City, and besides, the old man was also very difficult to deal with, however, Zhang Yang thought it was worth it, he didn't want to plant a time bomb now.
Liu Biao didn't speak, walked in front of Zhang Yang, stretched out his hand and held Zhang Yang's hand tightly.
Aze was silent for a moment and then stood up, putting his hand on the hands of the two of them.
Three hands, clasped tightly together.
Suddenly, the distance between the three of them has narrowed a lot, especially Aze, if the friendship between Liu Biao and Zhang Yang can withstand any blow, then, Aze and their relationship is more like a cooperation.
Recently, Zhang Yang has clearly felt that Aze has slowly integrated into their small group, which is illustrated by the fact that he killed the boxer for Liu Biao.
However, Liu Biao is indispensable here, many times, Zhang Yang has to admire Liu Biao's style, it is easy for people to feel close, from a small monk to a general, to Brother Dao, Aze, these characters have a good impression of Liu Biao, perhaps, it is Liu Biao's kind of surname that is grinning and never disguised that makes people feel close.
"You wait for me at home first, I'll go out to meet someone, although I haven't fulfilled my promise, but I still have to give an explanation." Zhang Yang walked to the door bitterly.
"Publicity." Suddenly, Aze shouted.
"Huh?" Zhang Yang, who had already opened the door, looked back at Aze, and at this time, Aze's face was serious.
"The three of us, your martial arts are the highest, your thinking is the most agile, you think about things more far-reaching, all along, you are doing things, you are the head, as a matter of course, so, you don't have to consider our feelings, no matter how you decide, we will support, you don't need to explain everything to us!"
"I agree!" Liu Biao nodded affirmatively.
"Thank you......"
Zhang Yang didn't stay, and immediately closed the door and left, because he felt a heat in his eyes, what is a confidant? Right and support, wrong and unconditional support, this is the real confidant.
It was late at night, and there was a chill on the road.
Brother Dao...... Thinking of Brother Dao, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, if there was no appearance of Mao Yunhua, Brother Dao would have become a ghost under the knife, although the entire zh city could not be said to have completely fallen into his hands, but it was not far away, but it was a pity for the old man's human resources.
The villa complex is quiet, with occasional passing security patrols.
When Zhang Yang walked to the door of the old man, he actually found that the old man's door was open, and when Zhang Yang walked in the door, he immediately saw the smiling face of the hostess, which was very kind and made Zhang Yang feel very kind.
Zhang Yang found that he had never called the hostess.
"Good evening, aunt." Zhang Yang bent down slightly, and for this virtuous hostess full of classical charm, he felt that bowing was more suitable than shaking hands and nodding.
"Good evening, I've been waiting for you for a long time, in the study on the second floor, the tea has been brewed." The hostess patted Zhang Yang's arm with a loving face and said.
"Thank you, auntie."
"Go, the old man is not happy, you bear a little."
"Oh......"
Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt a huge pressure, this pressure was just because of the hostess's words, why was the old man unhappy?
Could it be that he already knew his decision?
Or was there something else going on?
Zhang Yang's heart was very worried, every time he faced this old man, he had a feeling that everything was pierced, as if he had no secrets in front of him......
The whole villa was quiet, although there were a few servants, but the servants seemed to be deliberately careful not to make a sound, and it was clear that the old man liked a quiet environment.
The door of the study was open, and the old man was writing calligraphy, and the old man's calligraphy made Zhang Yang feel miserable, without the slightest sense of beauty, and the words were also crooked and distorted, which had nothing to do with art at all.
However, although the old man's calligraphy made Zhang Yang vomit blood, the old man's dedication still made Zhang Yang feel a little moved, and he was able to practice the brush calligraphy to such a miserable point and persevere, which is already worthy of admiration.
At least, Zhang Yang can't reach this realm!
(To be continued)