48 Hours a Day

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“Hey, it is true. After so many years, the habit of touching the nose while lying hasn’t changed at all.” Mother Zhang watched Father Zhang’s car leave the road in front of the house.

“Should I follow to see where he will go?” Zhang Heng asked, “My tracking technology is very good, and he won’t be discovered by him.”

“It’s no need, men, there are some little secrets.” Mother Zhang took a glass of water from the tap and handed it to Zhang Heng. “Anyway, as long as it is not related to other women, let him go. Up.”

“Are you so confident in him?” Zhang Heng took the cup.

“No, I just believe in my own choice of people.” Mother Zhang blinked, “He won’t be there if he isn’t here. Let’s start the meal first and help me serve the food. You look a lot darker, look. When I got up, I was exposed to the sun. Your dad said you came by boat. How about it. Did you see a whale on the road?”

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While Zhang Heng and Zhang’s mother were having a meal and chatting, Father Zhang also parked his car on the side of the road.

His face is no longer the gentleness and calm of the past, his eyes are cold, staring at the billiard hall opposite, not knowing what he is thinking.

About half a minute later, he turned off the engine, got out of the car and moved to the trunk, opened the tailgate, and then pulled out the moisture-proof pad below, revealing a locked toolbox. He opened it with the key From the small toolbox, I took out a Sigsauer p365. This is a miniature pistol with a total length of only 147 mm. It is very convenient to carry. And unlike other pistols, it can hold 10 bullets in its magazine. , If necessary, it can be upgraded to 12 rounds.

Father Zhang took out the Sigsauer p365, opened the magazine and took a look, confirmed that the bullet was loaded in it, and then inserted the gun behind his waist and blocked it with his clothes. Then he walked towards the billiard hall in front of him.

Although he has been working hard to integrate himself into the environment, he has to say that his Scholar temperament is difficult to conceal, and it also makes him a little incompatible with the billiard hall in front of him.

So he didn’t take a few steps, there was a bald head with a beautiful woman tattooed on his arm opened the mouth and said, “Hey, the bookworm over there, did you come to the wrong place?”

As a result, Father Zhang hadn’t spoken yet, and another voice rang out from behind the bald head, “No, he didn’t come to the wrong place because I asked him.”

The bald head turned back and saw an old man about sixty years old smiling at him gently.

“I suggest that you and your little girlfriend continue to play billiards and don’t mess around.”

“Otherwise?” The bald head squeezed his fist.

old man shrugged, “Otherwise I will explode your daisy with this billiard cue in my hand.”

“old man, are you courting death?” Robust man hearing this was furious and took a step forward, but before he did the next moment, he felt a sharp pain somewhere behind him, and fell on his head. On the ground, no one in the audience could see how the pool cue in the old man’s hand was missing. In fact, there was a distance of ten meters between him and his bald head.

“Take your boyfriend to the doctor. I’m afraid I will leave some repercussions when it’s late.” The old man turned his head and laughed kindly to the stunned little girlfriend beside his bald head and reminded him.

The latter seemed to have seen a devil. He quickly helped his wailing boyfriend on the ground, took out the bloody pool cue somewhere behind him, and quickly fled here with a limping bald head.

“Are you having fun?” Father Zhang asked.

“Just so-so, speaking of which I am helping you out. Even if you don’t say thank you, there is no need to put on a bad face, even more how, I still face Old Friend.”

Father Zhang walked to the pool table where the old man was, and looked into the other person’s eyes, “You, self-proclaimed gods, always use your supernatural powers to act recklessly, ignoring laws and rules, regardless of appearance Nowhere is there anything good.”

“It’s a bit unfair to say that.” The old man took another new cue from the shelf on the side. “It’s you humans who have been praying for us to appear. Whenever you encounter any difficulties, you are in desperate situations. , Even just because you are in a bad mood, you will call out our names loudly, and look forward to the miracle. You see, you have the desire to break the rules.”

“That’s because they don’t understand the good things you have done.”

“You are a bit overestimating your fellows, but it doesn’t matter,” the old man set the billiard ball, “I asked you out today, not to argue with you about this kind of thing.”

“Then what are you doing?”

The old man laughed, “Let’s play a game with me first. Itchy hands. We played in Nuuk. Do you remember.”

“Just say if you have something to say, my wife made a meal and waited for me to go back to eat.” Father Zhang frowned.

“Married man, there is really no freedom at all.” The old man seemed very sympathetic, but seeing Father Zhang really didn’t mean to play with him, he didn’t force it, and took out a bullet from his pocket. , Placed on the edge of the table, then leaned over, each minding their own business aimed at the white ball in front of them.

Father Zhang’s pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the bullet shell, but he soon recovered his calm, “I will not buy discarded bullets here.”

“Beautiful crafts, made of sterling silver, the bullet is coated with crystal orchid juice, and the bottom of the bullet is engraved with Hebrew—everything is mortal, but the most creative thing is the inside of the bullet. The core is actually Filled with the blood of the curse Goddess, Eris is the Goddess cursed in Greek mythology. Her curse is very powerful, plus sixteen runes from different mythological systems, ensuring that this curse can affect almost all creatures of the gods. It works and finally makes this beautiful crafts a horrible weapon capable of killing gods.”

The old man swung the club in his hand, the white ball flew out and hit the colored ball in the triangle in front of him, “Just two weeks ago, this bullet hit a Goddess named Slud. If it’s someone else, I might have to work hard to explain who Slude is. After all, there are not many people who know her name now, but for you, you are studying these things. You should know who she is.”

“Valkyrie, Martial Goddess in Norse mythology, the maid of Odin, it is said that they will travel on horseback with wild hunting, go to the battlefield to find the souls of the fallen heroes, give the selected candidates a kiss, and bring them back to Val Hara.” Father Zhang indifferently said.

“bingo! You deserve to be professional. I have to say that many people underestimated you. When I first met your husband and wife, my attention was basically focused on your wife, because I have never seen this A pure soul is inferior to you by comparison. Although your personality and so on are also very good, you are just a good ordinary person.”