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three days later.

maritime.

Zhang Yaozong lay on the boat like a salted fish, feeling regretful in his heart.

Why did he follow Mad Dog Peng to his hometown?

Did you lose your mind when you made the decision?

The fuck has been floating on the sea for three days, and it hasn't arrived yet! When will it be the end!

Fortunately, I prepared a Chinese herbal medicine package, otherwise I would not be able to get the potential points for these three days.

In three days, on the first day, Zhang Yaozong even learned the simple village language from Mad Dog Peng, and successfully entered this language into the cheat panel, and then improved his proficiency by using potential points, and successfully taught himself the simple village language .

Of course, he didn't spend too much potential on the simple village language, and he didn't want to take the postgraduate entrance examination, as long as he could communicate normally.

He divided a little bit of potential into five parts. In addition to the simple Zhai language, he also improved the English, French, Russian, and Japanese that he had entered through reading books.

A little potential point has raised all five languages ​​to the mastery level, which is no worse than the mother tongue of ordinary people.

Now Zhang Yaozong can proudly say that he is a language genius who has mastered six languages.

After mastering the simple Zhai language, the communication with Mad Dog Peng became easier. Under the shocked eyes of Mad Dog 813 Peng, Zhang Yaozong interrogated who asked him to kill him in fluent Simple Zhai language.

Just like what Zhang Yaozong thought, Mad Dog Peng, the killer, didn’t even know who his employer was. The boss arranged a job for him, so he smuggled to Hong Kong with people according to the boss’s instructions.

Then there are still people in Hong Kong to pick him up, he only needs to kill the target, and then find a connector to return to Jianpuzhai, there is no need to think about anything else.

Zhang Yaozong was not disappointed, he had already guessed the result, he was going to Jianpu Village's den of thieves.

Crazy Dog Peng seemed to have been beaten, and never had any more confrontations with Zhang Yaozong.

Zhang Yaozong also learned sailing knowledge from him, forming a new skill and entering it into the golden finger panel. He has driving skills himself, this skill is not only for driving, he can even drive a car with twin tails, a broken fishing boat will naturally not trouble him.

In order to save time, Zhang Yaozong and Crazy Dog Peng took turns sailing without stopping for 24 hours.

But after driving like this for three days, Zhang Yaozong couldn't help turning over the salted fish with the endless sea in front of him.

"How long will it be?"

Spoken in simple Zhai language, the sailor (dafb) Peng didn’t even look back, “It’s fast and at this speed, we’ll arrive in another day.

Hearing this, Zhang Yaozong breathed a sigh of relief.

He had enough time in this small broken boat. Although the facilities on the boat were quite complete and had everything, the boat was too small. It's better to be closed in a confinement room.

Time flies like a fleeting moment.

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed.

On the barren land of Jianpuzhai, Zhang Yaozong, Mad Dog Peng, and Xiaoya were driving on the loess road in a tractor pulling firewood.

Mad Dog Peng took Aya's hand with a heavy heart.

He knew what Zhang Yaozong was going to do with his boss, but he still brought him here, without thinking of running away or resisting.

Can't fight at all! Can't even run.

In the tractor town, Zhang Yaozong gave some money, the simple old driver smiled from ear to ear, watched them leave, and then sold Zhang Yaozong and the others.

The old driver waved to the side of the street. A skinny, dirty guy wearing only a pair of old underpants said, "Go and tell the boss that Peng is back, bringing two Hong Kong people with him, and he is here to cause trouble."

The young man immediately ran to the small town. Seeing him leaving, the old driver grinned, trembling with the money he had just earned, and was about to drive the tractor to take the knife,

From the corner of the eye, it seemed as if he saw Peng and the others again.

Looking suspiciously, Peng Peng and the others really came back again. The Hong Kong pretty boy folded his hands and looked at him. Peng looked at the Hong Kong man and rushed towards him.

The old driver was shocked, he didn't want the tractor, he turned around and ran away.

Peng is very famous among them, and he is notoriously ruthless. He didn't know how many lives he had survived until now.

It's a pity that his small body didn't run past Peng. After several days of treatment by Dr. Zhang, Peng's injury was almost healed.

He threw the old driver down, rode on the old driver, grabbed a stone on the side of the road as a weapon, and smashed it fiercely on the old driver's forehead.

The old driver screamed and wailed, and uttered foreign languages. 'Darmy, flax fell!'

It's a pity that Peng has no education, can't understand foreign languages, and doesn't speak a little bit of humaneness, and doesn't care about the old driver who brought them just now, and compares them with wolves.

Brutely smashed the old driver to death on the road.

No one in the small town came out to stop them, and those who saw them just pointed and avoided.

"Okay, okay, no matter how hard you smash your brains, it will come out, is it disgusting?"

Zhang Yaozong said in disgust, and led Xiaoya to continue walking towards the town.

Lu Peng said about the location of their lair, it's all in a small town, it doesn't make sense that Zhang Yaozong can't find it yet.

Peng dropped the stone in his hand, spit at the mangled old driver, turned his head and chased after him.

Facts have proved that this broken place is really hard to find, the buildings are disorganized, and the road planning is basically Shagill's plan. Finally, under Peng's leadership, Zhang Yaozong found the boxing gym with bloody and violent propaganda posters on the wall.

The boxing gym is better than other buildings in town, at least they use a brick structure.

When Peng brought Zhang Yaozong in, the boxing gym was full of people.

One by one, the bare-armed spirited boys stared at Zhang Yaozong and his party. Under the dim light, Zhang Yaozong noticed that these people were holding things in their hands, such as knives, sticks, and sticks. They were all self-made weapons.

Zhang Yaozong didn't feel oppressed, but felt that these guys were a bit pitiful.

This is too poor, after all, it is a transnational assassin organization, don't poor people even have a gun?

And these boxers, look at their emaciated appearance, the prisoners in Stanley are all stronger than them, it's like coming to a refugee camp.

Peng was still afraid of these people, he stopped, and Xiaoya took two steps back in fear.

Zhang Yaozong glanced twice, chuckled, and sneered at a guy with ribs holding a knife at the door.

"What is this for? This is how you receive guests? The family is too poor, and there is nothing to entertain. How about chopping up two of your own ribs and serving them to your guests?"

"I floated over to look for you, that's what you did to me!" Zhang Yaozong was furious!

As he spoke, Zhang Yaozong tried the edge of the knife in the boy's hand with his thumb.

Good guy, if you use this knife to behead people, you might not give them a big punishment, forcibly smashing them to death?

Zhang Yaozong patted the spiritual boy's frail shoulder with admiration, "It's okay to be poor, you are fucking lazy, anyway, you are a bastard, no matter how lazy you are, you will spend time grinding it!