When Yang Zhi regained consciousness, he found that he had come to a building that might have been a high-end hotel.

Yang Zhi glanced around and saw that it might be a hotel in Japan, and the sign in the corridor was a combination of katakana and Chinese traditional Chinese.

There were no pedestrians in the corridor of the hotel, and at Yang Zhi's feet, a line of golden fonts appeared.

"Kill the defector Wu Silun and retrieve the lost Wheel of the Lord God."

This line of handwriting turned into gold dust with a burst of wind that came in, and Yang Zhi saw that the gold dust flew at the door of a suite on this floor, and a faint gold appeared on the door of that suite.

"The Lord God is really thoughtful......"

Yang Zhi said with a mocking tone, and then he looked at this layer of the environment, and found no camera or anything like that, Yang Zhi took out a five-four pistol from his waist and came to the door of the room with a golden light.

He took a deep breath, then kicked the door open and rushed in.

Yang Zhi was ready to turn on the variable optical camouflage at any time, but when he entered the door, what he remembered was the screams of a woman.

Yang Zhi's pupils contracted slightly, and the situation in the room made him feel a little surprised.

In the living room of the hotel suite, there were about eight or nine beautiful women.

Five Oriental women, two blonde and blue-eyed white girls, one red-haired white man, and one good-looking black beauty.

These women, almost all of them, wear at most one ***, in various places in the living room, or leaning on the sofa, and a few sleeping on the carpet, looking like meat worms of different skin colors.

And on the sofa, an Oriental man in only shorts, surrounded by bundles of banknotes, and on the glass coffee table in the living room, there are piles of some kind of powder separated by dollars.

The man who was 'hi' saw Yang Zhi rushing in, there was no reaction, he was still doing what he was doing, but he had already ignored Yang Zhi and continued to insert a thin needle into his arm.

It was the girls around who began to scream.

When Yang Zhi saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning.

That man is Wu Silun, the main god space has his information, a man of medium stature, oily hair and powder, who looks a little handsome, but has some excessive wine.

At this time, he looked even more obscene and decadent.

What this person was doing last night, he let out a long breath, his expression seemed to be relaxed, he didn't seem to care at all that Yang Zhi was holding a gun at him, he just did his own thing.

The girls around them were all screaming, staring at Yang Zhi with wide eyes, as if they were at a loss.

Yang Zhi frowned and asked, "Wu Silun?" ”

Wu Silun threw the needle aside, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if enjoying it, and after a few seconds, he opened his eyes and said, "It's me...... Who are you, a killer, a gangster, a policeman, or someone from 'there'? ”

Yang Zhi looked at the women next to him who were stray and frightened, he shook his head and said to them, "All go out!" ”

One by one, the women picked up some clothes from the ground that could cover the key parts, and left the suite in terror as if they were fleeing for their lives.

After these women left the room, Yang Zhi squinted his eyes and glanced at Wu Silun, this person was now with a decadent and depraved aura.

"You're running out of time, after these women go out, there will be guards coming up soon, maybe a few minutes, what do you want to do? Robbery, arrest, or ...... Homicide? ”

Wu Silun said, as if talking about something that had nothing to do with him, and there was no look in his eyes, as if he had no love.

"Your business in the main god space has to be over."

Yang Zhi looked at Wu Silun, pointed the muzzle at his body, and said.

"Huh...... Hehehe...... I knew there was such a day, I knew it months ago. Wu Silun actually laughed out loud, but the laughter was a little miserable.

Yang Zhi frowned.

Wu Silun seemed to have broken a jar, he picked up a cigarette from the coffee table in front of him with confused eyes, lit it, took a puff, and then said: "Do you know that the fate of man is this big ups and downs, full of irony...... Can you imagine, six months ago, I was a promising success lecturer, outsiders saw me well, but I was full of insecurity, I wanted to be developed, but there was no way, I taught people to succeed, but I was not so successful, I imagined that I had an opportunity, seized, and then I could really mix to be more successful than the vast majority of people in this world, and the fuck is not about bullshit success learning. ”

"I didn't expect my wish to really come true, I entered the main god space, became the main god controller, I was so excited at the time, I felt that fate really gave me a big card, or the biggest one, I think finally one day, I can really become those rich and awesome people who are already more successful than me but still come to listen to my class, it's really cool."

"But I messed up, hehehe...... I didn't expect what I thought was the biggest opportunity in my life to become my amulet, hahahaha, fuck, that's fucking hilarious, huh? ”

Woothren laughed hysterically.

Yang Zhi frowned, not knowing if this person really collapsed, or if the medicine worked.

"It's over...... It's all over, my ambitions, my whims, my ambitions, and, my girlfriend of 10 years, it's all fucking over. ”

Wu Silun said as he spoke, but his voice changed from laughter to crying, he covered his face with his hands, unaware that the lit cigarette had fallen on the pile of dollars on the coffee table, igniting a dime of the banknotes, and the dollars were curled up by the scorching.

"It's all fucking over...... Fuck the main god controller, I'm done, it's all over, the main god won't let me go, my girlfriend, Lili, two months ago, inexplicably committed suicide in this world, it was the main god who killed her, I know, what about me? Hehehe, you see, it's been scrapped, but, hahahahaha, I died and cool, in the past two months, I've been on hundreds of girls, sucking more than a dozen kilograms of goods, hahahaha, funny, so many of these things, I should have died in overdose, hahahaha, what a cool way to die! But the physical fitness exchanged from the main god forum made me think that I couldn't die so comfortably, hahaha! But, shit, I'm already a fucking wreck! Hahaha, waste! ”

Wu Silun let go of his hands, first as if he was going to fight, then inexplicably laughed again, laughing and laughing, his voice turned into whimpering and sobbing again.

After a while, he raised his face, his eyes were red, and he looked at Yang Zhi.

"The Lord God wants you to kill me, I can't even find the spirit of resistance now, die, die, die a hundred, that's it, but since the Lord God sent you to kill me, maybe you are also a little special, or some kind of damn manipulator."

"I don't have much strength left to live, but before I die, I'll give you a word."

"Lord God, it's a fucking bunch of SHIT, you can't run away, what Lord God manipulates, it's all shit! Same shit as me! ”

Wu Silun said with some excitement.

Yang Zhi frowned, he looked at Wu Silun and didn't make a sound.

"Okay, it's over, so be it, anyway, I'm happy too, hahahaha!"

Wu Silun laughed wildly, and violently, he took out a pistol from the sofa cushion!

Seeing this, Yang Zhi was about to shoot, but Wu Silun stuffed the muzzle of the pistol into his mouth at an incomparable speed, and then shot without hesitation.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire rang out from Wu Silun's mouth, and the bullet pierced Wu Silun's skull and shot out of the back of his head, and he collapsed on the couch with his whole body crooked.

The sudden change made Yang Zhi a little stunned.

Wu Silun died like that.

Yang Zhi felt shocked, he didn't expect that this mission would end in this way.

He stepped forward, Wu Silun was already dead, and beside him, a small rectangular box suddenly appeared, like the ones that Yang Zhi had obtained during the trial mission.

Yang Zhi frowned slightly, and after a while, he shook his head, put away the pistol that Wu Silun dropped, and picked up the small box.

And on Wu Silun's neck, Yang Zhi saw the pendant of the Wheel of the Main God, Yang Zhi looked at it and pulled it down.

At this time, there was a commotion in the corridors of the hotel, probably the women who had fled and called the guards.

On the sofa beside Yang Zhi, a line of golden words also appeared.

"The mission has been completed, whether to return or not."

Yang Zhi looked at the line of words, and then looked at Wu Silun.

"Why should people be so fragile and depraved?"

Yang Zhi sighed lightly, and then, he chose to return.