Inspirational life

Chapter 3 The Eyes of the Night

The vehicle sped along the winding road, leaving the remote place, and the lights of the civilized world appeared on the horizon again.

The car has been silent, silent.

Qiao Ba, who was driving, was in a mess.

Finally he couldn't help but said, "Boss, what you killed just now...is Brother Scarface, right?"

"They are the killers who have a reward of 100 million from the Harm Prevention Bureau...the ones who are rewarded by the state government with a reward of [-] million..."

"There are only more than 400 people like this in Xinzhou...all of them are characters who can cause chaos..."

The previous scene is still in front of my eyes, my boss who just arrived looks like he is dying, and the 20 years of prison life makes him seem to be derailed from the modern times, and he looks out of place.It turned out that it was all a disguise, and he killed Brother Scarface with his bare hands, which is his real face, okay?

Fortunately, my contempt for him before was only at the verbal level. After all, he won't hold grudges. For a boss as strong as himself, it's too shameful to hold grudges, right...

"Boss, I was so worried about you before. If I can't see anyone all afternoon, I'm ready to launch a carpet search of my network..."

"Shut up." Originally, Zhang Jingyao listened quietly to Qiao Ba's information, and wanted to get a better grasp of the situation, but when he heard that he just killed the person who offered a reward of one million, he suddenly felt a little heartache, and he even had a feeling of wanting to The urge to go back and put the body in the trunk and drive off to collect the bounty.

Why do I have such an idea?

This gave Zhang Jingyao a slight chill down his spine, because he realized that he didn't have much negative psychological pressure on the person he just killed.

The negative emotions such as vomiting, nausea, fear, etc. in the TV novels did not affect his state of mind at this time.He knew in his heart that this was the influence of Van Helsing's identity, irritable and cold.Now it's like a mask, protecting him from those extra unfavorable emotions.

Even Qiao Ba, who was constantly talking next to him at this time, made Zhang Jingyao bored from the bottom of his heart, so he blurted out the phrase "shut up".

Sure enough, Qiao Ba immediately fell silent.

Zhang Jingyao once again apologized from the bottom of his heart to himself who couldn't control himself now, and then said, "You've already dealt with it, haven't you?"

"Boss' order, you can rest assured! I put them all in a pit, the one they dug for you... By the way, the car has been equipped with a delayed detonation device. At this time..."

On the other side of the mountain in the distance, there was a sudden rumbling sound, which attracted the attention of the two of them.

Qiao Ba turned around and said, "The BP-03 model, bought from Lao Mo's grocery store, has always been very reliable. Soon the people from the police station will search there and find that the scar-faced brother they have a headache for has been given It's done."

"Hehe, if it weren't for this, they might suspect that there is a bigger crisis brewing in Fengcheng, and if they are facing a big enemy next, they will definitely send out a notice to thank the good people who helped them get rid of the big harm!
By the way, Boss, you have really beautiful hands. You can only throw away the corpse without leaving any traces. They more or less know that Scarface is here to deal with you, and the result may surprise them all.

The person who really wants to deal with us behind the scenes, since he bribed Scarface, means that he has no confidence. If this ending does not frighten him, it may make him dare not act rashly for the time being... Buy us time... Boss You really deserve to be a senior big shot, with meticulous thinking and actions like wind and thunder..."

"Shut up." Zhang Jingyao regretted that he apologized just now.

Qiao Ba quickly sealed up his upper and lower mouths and drove honestly.

Joe Eight can be trusted at the moment.

Before and after he was picked up by Scarface brothers, Qiao Ba didn't know his movements, he was "clean".

In addition, Qiao Ba also handed over 400 yuan found in Scarface Brother's car.

Zhang Jingyao asked Qiao Ba to take him to the safe house that he had prepared on the phone earlier. It was in an alley in the old city. Then, relying on the estimation in his memory, he counted out 1000 yuan to Qiao Ba and asked him to get it for himself immediately. A well-fitting formal suit.

"Formal clothes? What kind do you want?" Qiao Ba looked at a loss.

"Suits are for formal occasions."

Understood!
Formal clothes, suits, this is the boss going to Longkui to report to the headquarters after finishing the temporary troubles.

Qiao Ba acted immediately, quickly finished the clothes and delivered them to the door, Zhang Jingyao accepted them, and then told him to disband and not to disclose the location of the safe house to anyone, unless he contacted by phone, he could not take the initiative to respond.Of course, be safe.

After closing the door and locking it, Zhang Jingyao went back to the bed, turned on the camera on his phone, put half of it in his shirt pocket, lay down and fell asleep and returned.

After waking up, Zhang Jingyao saw the familiar ceiling in his room, and he returned to the Bajiaolou community.The timeline coincided with when he fell asleep as Van Helsing, and the clock was now pointing past ten.

Zhang Jingyao immediately got his mobile phone placed at the foot of the bed, and played the video recording of this period recorded by the mobile phone.

In the video, he is lying on the bed, breathing steadily, which is the most normal way to fall asleep.

In other words, it was confirmed that when he was active as Van Helsing, the main body would not disappear.

And when he returned to his original body, Van Helsing disappeared from this world.

If Joe Eight opened that safe room, he would see an empty room.

Is it because when I became Van Helsing, the real deity was already dead, so when I returned to my original body, my identity as an avatar should not exist in this world?

This is a reasonable explanation.

But what is certain is that my headache has indeed been relieved because of this method.

Why does he have a headache? Is it related to visiting the Lianghe civilization relics when he was a child?
In any case, what is certain is that he has touched an unknown territory, and his future is uncertain.

However, since he was in the midst of the situation, he could only walk in peace, and at present, he could only rely on this method to get rid of the increasingly dreadful headache.

Compared with that kind of headache, he is more willing to accept the way of incarnation.

As long as you can sleep, you can become an avatar through the mask that emerged in your dream. Zhang Jingyao lay back on the bed, and Fan Haixin woke up from the safe house in the old alley of Hengshui Port District. In the process of facing the ceiling, when he returned, the video was interrupted, and at the same time, there was no deviation between the time of the mobile phone and the reality.In other words, the clothes worn by the avatar and the items carried with him did not disappear in the form of erasure, but rather existed in another dimension.

Zhang Jingyao got up, went to the mirror, picked up the razor, shaved off his thick beard, shortened his hair with a clipper, took a shower, and changed into the formal and well-fitting clothes that Qiao Ba brought. It wasn't brand new, but it was definitely cleaned, and Qiao Ba didn't dare to fool it.

Zhang Jingyao changed his appearance just like that, from a gangster at first glance, to a middle-aged man with a bit of a tough guy temperament, then he opened the door lock of the safe house, left from the old alley, and headed for the subway station , took the subway to the central city.

Fengcheng's well-developed above-ground and underground railway systems operate overnight.

Zhang Jingyao came to the entrance of the Moral Education High School he was studying at by changing trains. He was very familiar with this place and came to the Zhimu forest next to the school. He found a stone pier and sat down. He meditated that his soul would leave, and this body would be Already asleep, disappeared into nothingness under the starry sky.

The next day Zhang Jingyao got up as usual, and he found that he entered the box in his dream. If he chose not to touch the mask and tried to think about sleep, he would sink into the ocean of consciousness and fall asleep until he woke up naturally.

It doesn't seem to have much impact on normal life.

He put aside his worries for a while.

My mother has already cooked the meal at the stove, and she always gets up early because she has to prepare the noodle restaurant in advance.And the father Zhang Ronggui ran cross-district logistics and came back very late. Basically, father and son did not see each other in the morning.

Well, if it wasn't for the weekend, we would hardly see each other at night.

"Breakfast is on the table. I fried an egg for you. Remember what's in your schoolbag!"

"understood!"

Zhang Jingyao ate the breakfast prepared by Zhao Qin, and after accepting her daily instructions on safety and studies, he left home and boarded the light rail train to school, arrived at school, entered the classroom, and after class, he lay his hands on the pillow on the table , the stack of books in front directly covered him behind.

In fact, no matter the teacher or the students who stood up, they could see it clearly at a glance. Some people saw this scene and felt a little sad for their backwardness and angry for their indisputability.

Of course, this is already the last school year of high school. At this time, any external spurs are meaningless. Those who want to learn will naturally learn, and those who give up on themselves will still be the same.

Zhang Jingyao, who is lying on the desk, is actually not sleepy, but only when he falls asleep can he wake up the avatar.

But for him who has been plagued by headaches for many years, he has his own way of self-hypnosis.

"1/(1-x)-n/(1-xn), find the limit."

“lim[1/(1-x)-n/(1-x^n)]=lim[(1+x+x^2++x^(n-1)-n)/(1-x^n)]
=lim[1+2x+3x^2++(n-1)x^(n-2)/(-nx^(n-1))]……

......"

……

A man named Van Helsing came out of the woods and stood at the gate of Moral Education High School in the early morning glow.

His short, shaggy hair was neatly parted, and his slashed face was no longer muddy. On the contrary, his clear eyes reduced the coldness on his face a lot, and it turned out to be a little gentle.

He picked up his steps, walked into the guard room, and explained his purpose of coming. The child's teacher needed to see him to explain the child's problems.

The guard probably took pictures of the man's appearance and invisible aura, and after the routine registration, he was very polite and polite to invite him in.

Looking at the man's back, the guard showed a seasoned look, "This man must be an official, isn't he a member of the district council?"

Let a gangster solve the trouble of asking parents.

Zhang Jingyao couldn't say what kind of thinking this was.

But how does that say come about.

The night gave me the eyes of the night, so I might as well use them to find the light.

(End of this chapter)