"In addition, the person you said is less than thirty in the entire human race, hehe, I can only say that you are lucky, you met two in a row, of course, this has something to do with your cultivation method, just like I was just passing by and was attracted by you." The general paused before continuing.

"How does the general know that I am Zhang Yang?"

"Hehe, a lot of people pay attention to you, and you'll understand later."

“…… But ......" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, he never thought that a general would care about him.

"A lot of questions, when the time comes, you will naturally understand, you don't think that you really don't know that you killed so many people?" The general laughed.

"Ah......h

Zhang Yang stood up suddenly, the pores all over his body exploded, and a crazy killing machine surged up in his body, and he actually had the idea of killing people.

"Your killing surname is too heavy, and you have no right to balance, which aggravates your killing surname more and more, the most important thing is that you are now stuck in an uncrackable situation, there are not many people who can help you, I will introduce a person to you, this person, will tell you that those places are safe, those places are uneasy, in short, no matter how many people help you, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself, at least, you have to survive to a turning point, otherwise, no one can save you, of course, look farther, you will slowly find that this world, in addition to killing Maimaiti, There's a lot more to do. The general was unconcerned about the killing intent that frantically grew, and said lightly.

"Can't I just kill him?" Recently, he has been tired of the life of fugitives, and he rents a house in GZ to end that kind of fugitive life.

"It doesn't matter if you kill him, kill him, your trouble will be greater, of course, this is not the key, the key is that your current ability, let alone kill him, it is impossible to get close to him, although he is an ordinary person, but there are still a few powerful people around him, although they are not particularly powerful, but it is more than enough to deal with you now." The general laughed.

There was silence in the car for a while, Zhang Yang was always angry about not being able to kill Maimaiti, and the more people he warned, the more rebellious he became.

If he finds a reason not to kill Maimaiti, Zhang Yang would rather put on a righteous hat for himself, for example, for fear that Maimaiti's death will cause the development of [***] forces.

If Zhang Yang can't accept this reason because he is afraid of retaliation from others, this is a psychological imbalance.

Finally, in a period of silence, the convoy drove to a very ordinary villa building, the owner seemed to get the news, the villa door was open, several big men in gray suits greeted at the door, in the middle of a man wearing a white silk Tang suit, about fifty years old, this man gave people a very special feeling, very thin, but very majestic, actually, there is also the same momentum as the general, however, Zhang Yang is sure, this person is an ordinary person, and now Zhang Yang's sixth sense is very keen.

The general got out of the car, seemed excited, stood by the door and stared at the man for a long time, and then, the two took a few steps forward and hugged each other fiercely.

Without a superfluous word, the two big men hugged each other tightly, and Zhang Yang saw that the iron-blooded and resolute general actually shed tears, obviously, these were two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

"Stammering, still stammering?" The old man patted the general on the shoulder and let it go, as if he were looking at his own child.

"Nope." The general smiled softly, a warm face.

The two walked hand in hand to the hall, the hall is not big, very ordinary, very simple, from the layout, it can be seen that the owner is very indifferent to fame and fortune, and some small decorations reveal the owner's state of mind.

Seeing the two of them talking very quietly, Zhang Yang was a little overwhelmed, so he had to sit on the sofa by himself, and immediately a woman who looked like a hostess brought a few cups of tea, the hostess put the tea away, nodded and smiled at the general, did not disturb the general and the man, and greeted Zhang Yang gently, so that he did not have to be restrained, although it was only a gentle sentence, which made Zhang Yang feel very affectionate, because, after he entered the living room, the hostess was the first to talk to him, it seemed that the entire hall was transparent to him.

Finally, the two finished reminiscing.

"You're Zhang Yang?" The man glanced at Zhang Yang and asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Yang stood up, he didn't know how to address the other party, nodded respectfully, whether it was from status or age, Zhang Yang thought that this old man was worthy of respect, age was naturally needless to say, from a general personally visited the door, it can be seen how extraordinary this old man is.

Zhang Yang racked his brains to think about some outgoing leaders in China, but there seemed to be no information about this old man, and at this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be full of curiosity about the identity of this old man.

"Not bad." The old man just said two words, nodded and motioned for Zhang Yang to sit down.

"Brother Liu, then I'll go first, time is a little tight, I may have to stay in Yanjing for a while, and I have time to go to Yanjing and have a drink with Xiao Zhu." The general stood up and clasped the old man's hand tightly, as if a little reluctant.

"Hehe, I have time, I'm afraid you busy people don't have time." The old man laughed.

"Brother Liu went, who dares to say that I don't have time, I'll stutter and be the first to make him look good." The general laughed, and the laughter was filled with a domineering spirit.

"Okay, when the time comes, I want to ask for a few glasses of wine to drink, I've been bored lately, I want to leave, I don't know how Zhang Han Zhengming is doing, I haven't seen them for many years, I really miss them a little, this person, I'm nostalgic when I'm old, hey, I don't know when I'll be able to get together for tea." The old man sighed.

“…… I thought, it's coming, I have a hunch, it's coming. The general was silent for a moment, then affirmed.

"Hopefully, we will all return to heaven in seventeen or eighteen years, hehe, you go, say hello to Xiao Zhu for me, I see him on TV every day, it's really not easy to see people, it's really as deep as the sea when you enter the Hou Gate......"

"Okay, if there is anything to look for us, this kid will be handed over to you, I have already said hello in the military region, and I don't need to say anything else, your brother Liu will have a much bigger face than me."

"Don't worry, I will give him a place to develop, but I don't guarantee that he will survive or not, let's see his creation."

"That's it, let's do our best, it has something to do with us."

……

Zhang Yang listened inexplicably next to him, not knowing what they were saying, but, to be sure, it was him.

"Let's go, Zhang Yang, do you have anything to say to Wang Yan?" The general asked Zhang Yang.

"That...... Ahem...... Nothing, she knows herself......" Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, it's quite slippery, listen to Xiao Zhu, Wang Yanmeng is chanting your name." The general laughed.

"Who is Xiao Zhu?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be very curious, because, when they talked just now, they mentioned this person many times, and he seemed to be very powerful.

"Hahaha......"

"Hahaha......"

……

The general and the old man were stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, it seems, hearing a very happy joke, Zhang Yang was so laughed that he was confused.

"Hehe, let's go, really have nothing to say to Wang Yan?" The general's eyes were fixed on Zhang Yang.

"That...... That one...... Tell her that I like to see her hair now......" Zhang Yang blushed.

"That's it?" The general was stunned.

"Hmmm......"

"Okay, I'm really leaving, you guys talk slowly, you don't have to send it."

The general nodded to the smiling hostess who stood in the distance and strode out, and immediately a group of guards swarmed him into the car, and the convoy drove away almost immediately without the slightest pause.

Suddenly, the murderous aura in the living room disappeared, Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief, in front of the general, he seemed to have lowered his IQ a lot, it was a huge mental pressure, it was the mental pressure that the general unconsciously exuded, which was not a good thing for Zhang Yang, who had a keen sixth sense.

What's more, the group of military bodyguards led by the general were too murderous, and there were so many people that they had to be distracted and resist at all times when they suppressed it, making their heads in a trance and unable to concentrate.

"Comfortable?" The old man smiled when he saw Zhang Yang's long breath.

“……”

"Hehe, your performance is already very good, ordinary people can't speak in front of the general, of course, this has something to do with the general's self-cultivation over the years, if it was before...... Hehe......" the old man laughed.

"The general used to be very powerful?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned, it seemed that the general was covered in iron blood, and he didn't seem to have anything to do with self-cultivation.

"It's not just powerful, but a thirst for killing, a blow to the [***] organization, he single-handedly went to India, killed more than 300 people in one night, poisoned, shot, flooded, burned, and did everything ......, at that time, he was not yet eighteen years old......"

"Eighteen years old, more than three hundred?" Zhang Yang was horrified when he heard this, and his whole body was cold.

(To be continued)