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Fake ID!

At this time, Zhang Yang remembered that their ID cards were fake. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yang couldn't help but glance at Aze, Aze shook his head, through the escape all the way, his ID card had long been lost, Zhang Yang Liu Biao still had a fake ID card, he just didn't even have a fake one.

"Neither do I." Seeing Zhang Yang's eyes looking at her, Xue Lian blushed and hurriedly took a step back and said, "When I came out, I didn't know that my wallet was all at home......

"Who said this is fake, it's obviously true, you see, isn't this my picture! Beauty, accommodating and accommodating......" Liu Biao is still not giving up.

"I'm sorry, sir, don't embarrass us."

"Damn, what a broken hotel, Lao Tzu really wants to live here today......" Liu Biao saw that the good words were invalid, he suddenly changed color, and scolded, for Liu Biao, there is no word of pity and cherishing jade, as long as it is his enemy, the beauty will be killed.

"I'm sorry, miss, we have lost our ID cards, I want to see your lobby manager, thank you!" Zhang Yang pulled Liu Biao away and said very politely.

"But......" The two girls looked at each other a little hesitantly, because at this time, even the lobby manager was already resting in the lounge.

"You're Xiao Ai, you don't know me, but I know you, is your mother's back pain cured?" Zhang Yang looked at the front desk lady, and his head was frantically searching for the information of this face, which made him feel unbelievable, he actually had the complete information of this girl, many times, Zhang Yang himself thought that his brain was too magical.

"You...... ...... do you know me? The girl named Xiao Ai looked at Zhang Yang with wide eyes.

"Of course, I am a friend of Principal He Changming, and Principal He has mentioned you a few times." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"Oh...... It turned out to be a friend of Principal He, but the principal was ...... Last time he helped my mother heal her waist, I haven't thanked him yet......" Miss Ai had a gloomy expression.

"Hey, don't mention that." Zhang Yang pretended to sigh, he didn't dare to say more, although there were some vague memory materials in his memory, but they were all personal information, and without that kind of interspersed relationship, he would lose too much to say.

"Sir's surname...... I...... I'll call you the manager, we don't have the authority to ......"

"The surname is Zhang, famous, thank you."

Zhang Yang nodded lightly, the girl felt her eyes dazzled, and she had a feeling that this young man must be a big man, and his gestures were full of a kind of calmness.

Not only did she feel this way, but Xue Lian was also fascinated, she didn't understand why this young man was so different, sometimes very mediocre, sometimes sharp, sometimes personable, especially now, that kind of superior bearing, made her feel a real man's charm, Xue Lian had a sense of déjà vu......

In fact, Xuelian looks at Zhang Yang, it is completely an illusion, her father Maimaiti is a superior, and Zhang Yang's occasional edge is also a performance of a superior, a girl, it is normal to have a father-love complex, often, many girls will take their father as the standard when choosing a mate.

The girl made a phone call, and soon, a middle-aged man in a black suit, a black tie, and a metal tag on his chest hurried down.

"Hello, Xiao Zhang! I'm Manager Fang, you're a friend of Principal He, you're not far away! This man's square cheeks are very enthusiastic, and after glancing at the four people, he immediately judged that Zhang Yang was the core figure among the four, and I have to say that the people who can be the lobby manager are all powerful characters with exquisite faces, at least, the eyesight will not be bad.

"Manager Fang, you're welcome...... I'm a little inconvenient......" Zhang Yang couldn't imagine that Principal He was so face-saving, and suddenly, he became interested in Principal He.

"I know, I know, Xiao Ai, open four rooms and remember my name!" Manager Fang nodded hurriedly with an understanding expression, and immediately said to the front desk.

"Uh-huh, okay, take the money?"

"No, count it in."

……

The development of things was beyond everyone's expectations, that is, Zhang Yang had an unreal feeling, the enthusiasm of this manager far exceeded his expectations, obviously, Principal He is a very important person here, even if he has been dead for a long time, there will still be someone to give him face.

"Finally the platoon is here!"

Watching Zhang Yang and them disappear into the elevator, Manager Fang breathed a long sigh of relief with a relieved expression.

"Xiao Ai, record it, several of them have signed bills for their consumption, and all departments have said hello."

"Okay."

……

Upstairs, the three of them each went into their own rooms to get their own personal hygiene, after entering the room, Zhang Yang lay on the bed fiercely, exhaled a long breath, from the cave to now, has been frightened step by step, has not slept in such a comfortable bed.

First of all, he took a hot shower comfortably, turned on the heating in the room enough, almost an instinct, and turned on the computer as soon as possible.

First of all, he got on QQ, opened the email, and replied to a few messages, this is the first time he was on his QQ after being hunted down, most of the QQ messages are a few classmates who have found a job to notify him, and a few have also found a job for him, Zhang Yang replied one by one.

Xiao Yiran didn't leave a message, opened Xiao Yiran's space, and Zhang Yang found that during this time, Xiao Yiran didn't have any mood records.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little lost, for Xiao Yiran's feelings, Zhang Yang had an unreal feeling, he always thought that Xiao Yiran was not his, Xiao Yiran was a character he fantasized about, a perfect goddess, he Zhang Yang didn't deserve it, many times, Zhang Yang needed Xiao Yiran's words to find his confidence, but unfortunately, this time, Xiao Yiran didn't have any words to record his mood......

Zhang Yang left a message for the old man again, there has been no news of him, however, Zhang Yang believes that the two old men should still be on their honeymoon around the world, after all, the two have been separated for more than ten years, and they must cherish this rare reunion, at least for a few months, not to mention, what kind of task in the mythical era can not be completed in a day or two.

"Old man, it's been good lately, I miss you very much, Zhang Yang!"

Zhang Yang was just about to close the email, when suddenly, he received a reply from his mailbox.

"Who are you?"

"Dead old man, I don't even know him!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately scolded.

"I'm not an old man, I'm an old man's wife."

"Auntie, where's Uncle Lee?" Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and immediately asked.

"I don't know, we've lost contact and I've been waiting in front of my computer for almost a month......"

"What happened?" Zhang Yang suddenly had a bad premonition.

"We traveled around the world, and the terminal was Somalia, but we missed during the operation, I lost contact with the old man, and I was ready to wait for another week, if the old man has not contacted me, I will go back to the pirate base to see."

Something happened!

Something happened!

The flamboyant premonition was terrible and became a reality.

Zhang Yang looked at the computer screen in a daze, obviously, the old man reenacted the story of eighteen years ago in Somalia in order to fulfill his dream of being a killer, this time, the only difference is that the missing person has become an old man, and the waiting person has become the old man's wife.

No way!

Zhang Yang stood up impressively, his face showed a strong murderous intent, for the old man, Zhang Yang always held a feeling of family, although the time with the old man was very short, but the deep friendship established by the two, this kind of friendship, it is difficult to describe, like father and son, like brothers, like a year-old friend, the old man has changed Zhang Yang a lot, whether it is a man, or a killer, Zhang Yang has benefited a lot from the old man, it is completely okay, say, if there is no old man, there is no Zhang Yang today, it is very likely that Zhang Yang has died in the casino.

"Auntie, where are you?"

"I'm in Kenya."

"Auntie, you wait for my news, I'm in Yanjing, come over as soon as the matter is dealt with!"

……

The other party was silent for a while, and it was clear that the old woman was hesitating.

"Auntie, you must wait for me, soon, in a week, I will contact you by email." Zhang Yang couldn't help but be a little anxious.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for ten days, whether you come or not, I'll go to Somalia again."

"Okay, it's a deal." Looking at the old woman's answer, Zhang Yang could almost imagine the old woman's faint but firm expression.

……

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock at the door.

"Zhang Yang, what's going on?" Aze walked into the room, first looked at the room and then stared at Zhang Yang's face and asked, just now, he felt a strong pressure, and this pressure originated from Zhang Yang's room.

"Knock knock!" Zhang Yang hadn't answered yet, the knock on the door rang out again, and Liu Biao stood at the door with a bath towel, ** on his upper body, and his head full of foam.

"Zhang Yang, what the hell are you doing?" Obviously, Liu Biao also felt Zhang Yang's monstrous murderous intent.

(To be continued)