"Get away!"
Wang Ye looked at Zhang Ziliang with a dark face and said.
Zhang Ziliang's whole body was almost pressed against Wang Ye's body, looking like a scoundrel: "No! Or you can take me with you to hell!"
"Anyway, Tianzhu is too poor to be so virtuous, so I might as well go eat and drink spicy food with you."
At this time, the elevator had reached the first floor and opened slowly.
A group of Tianzhu employees waiting for the elevator watched helplessly as the legendary cold-faced team leader hung himself on Wang Ye's body like a koala. Judging from the posture, it was extremely ambiguous.
"Aren't you embarrassed!"
Wang Ye gritted his teeth and spoke in a low voice.
Zhang Ziliang smiled indifferently: "No matter how embarrassed you are, where can you throw it? Anyway, the old guy is not dead, and I can't continue to be the team leader!"
"Why don't you take me away? Everything is waiting to be done. I'm going to decide that I can show my talents and manage it for you. You just need to give me some salary!"
Zhang Ziliang rolled his eyes and didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly let go of Wang Ye and said seriously.
Wang Ye was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhang Ziliang with a strange look in his eyes: "The population of Guimen Pass is not too large, not enough for you to kill..."
"Who said I can only kill people!"
"You decide whether to do it or not, and I will work for you for four months, and the salary will be your four alms packages!"
"I'm telling you, you've made a lot of money!"
"Anyway, I am also the former leader of the Tian group!"
Zhang Ziliang looked proud, as if this was a great gift from heaven.
At this time, the expressions of the Tianzhu employees outside the elevator became increasingly weird, staring at the two of them intently, as if they were watching a shocking news.
It is estimated that the gossip newspapers outside will be updated the next day.
'shock! The leader of the Tian group has not married for many years, and it’s because of him! '
Thinking about it, Wang Ye felt a chill.
"No need, I can't afford to hire him!"
He hurriedly escaped from the elevator, but Zhang Ziliang persisted in catching up, followed closely behind Wang Ye, and said in a low voice: "The Gate of Hell, Fengdu City, don't you want to know which force they belong to?"
Wang Ye paused, his expression became serious, and he turned to look at Zhang Ziliang: "You know?"
Zhang Ziliang turned back to being a guest, sighed leisurely, put his hands behind his back, and a lonely temperament of a master emerged spontaneously: "Do you think the Tianzhu can protect the human race to survive to this day, are they really just little sheep who rely on luck?"
"You have always underestimated Tianzhu."
Wang Ye glanced at Zhang Ziliang with a strange expression: "I feel like you are deceiving me!"
After saying that, Wang Ye turned around and left!
In an instant, Zhang Ziliang's master-like figure suddenly looked like a joke.
...
"Hey, hey, Mr. Wang, don't leave in a hurry, I really didn't lie to you this time!"
Seeing that Wang Ye was about to leave so decisively, and that his plan might be ruined at any time, Zhang Ziliang finally played his trump card in advance: "Tian, Ting!"
Wang Ye paused and did not turn around, but his expression became solemn. After a moment, he said: "I will report to Guimen Pass tomorrow. The salary will be as you said, and I want to know all the information."
"make a deal!"
"I will work under our boss Wang from now on!"
Zhang Ziliang said with a smile, looked back at the promising team, turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia: "There's no need for tomorrow. Aren't you going back to the gate of hell in a while? Take me with you. After all, I'm so weak. If you die on the road, you will be dead."
...
Is this also necessary?
Wang Ye complained, no longer in the mood to talk to this old fox.
However, this old fox must have a purpose for wanting to go to hell. As a pragmatist, he will never do anything meaningless.
For a moment, Wang Ye still couldn't figure out what this old fox was thinking.
According to his own wishes, he is to remain unchanged in response to all changes. No matter what your purpose is, I directly refuse...
But the bargaining chip Zhang Ziliang offered was too tempting.
And the information exposed is far from simple.
He went into countless dangerous situations and ancient houses, including using those three pages, to know where the heaven was.
But how did Zhang Ziliang know?
Does he know anything more, and what does Tianzhu hide...
For a time, Zhang Ziliang became unpredictable again. He thought he had seen this old fox clearly several times, but he would always take out a few new things to maintain his sense of mystery again.
Since you can't get rid of him, you might as well let this old fox roam under your nose and see what he is going to do!
Outside the door, Xiao Wu was carrying a plaque with Canaan hanging on one end. When he saw Wang Ye coming out, he came up to him: "Brother, are you done?"
Wang Ye nodded.
At this time, Zhang Ziliang set his sights on Canaan. With his hands behind his back, he walked around Canaan several times like a passerby on the street, marveling at it.
"This is... let me think about it..."
"It should be a Buddhist disciple of this generation from the Buddhist country. I have information about him."
"Okay, this bald donkey is worth a lot of money."
"First empty the information in his mind, and then let the Buddhist Kingdom redeem him. If possible, brainwash him, or use poison to control him. This will be a nail into the Buddhist Kingdom!"
"Use it well, let him steal the house again at the critical moment, maybe he can hollow out the mountain!"
"Good stuff, good stuff!"
Zhang Ziliang became more and more excited as he talked. Although he said it simply, with his cautious character, he might have made many backup plans.
Suddenly, Wang Ye had a feeling.
Perhaps in just a few minutes, Zhang Ziliang had already made arrangements for Canaan's entire life.
What I just want to do is squeeze out the information and sell it to the Buddha Kingdom.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziliang has a darker heart than himself.
Canaan, who was still in a coma at this time, obviously didn't know what a bleak fate he would have to accept in the future.
"Who are you calling a bald donkey?"
But at this moment, Xiao Wu looked at Zhang Ziliang with an unkind expression, his fists as big as sandbags were clenched, and his bald head was shining brightly in the sun.
Zhang Ziliang's body stiffened.
No matter how scheming he is, he is still at a loss for words when meeting such an unreasonable and stupid man.
Wang Ye stood aside, calm and silent, as if he turned a blind eye to all this.
