Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 138 The Dust Settles
"boom!"

"boom!"

Zhang Yang glanced at the two of them indifferently, and killed them casually.

"I surrender, please don't kill me!"

The warg dropped the weapon in hand with great interest, and raised his hands high, with a look of horror on his face.

Zhang Yang in front of him was like a ghost to him now. It was impossible for mortals to kill ghosts and gods, so he simply gave up resisting.

"If you don't kill you, what should you say to the thousands of people killed by your hunter organization?"

Zhang Yang walked forward with a gloomy expression, and put the gun on the wolf's head.

"As long as you don't kill me, I can give you all my money if you want..."

Taking advantage of Zhang Yang's inattention, the warg quickly raised his foot, and a small throwing knife shot out of the shoe.

But Zhang Yang had already accepted the lesson of underestimating the enemy, and he reacted quickly at the moment the warg took action, dodging the throwing knife quickly.

The warg took advantage of the situation and wanted to run, but Zhang Yang quickly raised his gun and aimed at his calf, knocking him to the ground with one shot.

"At first, I thought about whether the police should deal with you, but for a person like you who is not honest when you are about to die, I think it's better to kill you now."

"Wait, please don't..."

"boom!"

This time, Zhang Yang didn't give the warg another chance, and ended him without hesitation.

The hunter organization was wiped out, and Zhang Yang could finally let go of a big stone in his heart.

Zhang Yang silently glanced at the mess everywhere, his eyes turned cold, he took a deep breath, turned and left the base.

An hour later, the Southern Xinjiang police received an anonymous call, claiming that a small military base had been found in a dense forest along the border.

After receiving the news, the police immediately sent people to investigate, and finally found a base, but none of the people inside survived.

And after another day, Zhang Yang returned to his home in Donghai City from Southern Xinjiang.

Zhang Yang's original ideal life is to live a normal life without any disturbances, but so many things have happened recently
As if nothing happened, prepare dinner for Sister Wang and Xiao Xi as usual.

Not long after dinner was ready, Sister Wang and Xiao Xi came back together.

Judging by the large and small bags on their bodies, it seems that they met to go shopping together after get off work.

"Ah, brother Yang, you came back so early, are you tired from the business trip?"

As soon as he got home, when He Xi saw Zhang Yang and the sumptuous food on the table, he immediately felt better.

Zhang Yang shook his head faintly, and then said with a smile: "You two must be tired after working all day, come and eat!"

Wang Ying took a look at Zhang Yang and smiled faintly: "Good performance."

After finishing speaking, Wang Ying took out a small box from her handbag and handed it to Zhang Yang: "This is a reward for you to prepare dinner for us."

"Oh?"

Zhang Yang's eyes lit up, and he immediately took the gift from Sister Wang. He opened the box and found that it was a brand new pair of underwear!

"Sister Wang, what do you mean?" Zhang Yang held the underwear in his hand with a confused expression on his face.

Wang Ying gave Zhang Yang a white look, and said with a smile: "I've seen your laundry several times, and your underwear is always the same as SpongeBob SquarePants, and the color has faded after washing. Alas, I think you are so poor that you don't even have the money to buy underwear. So, I discussed with Xiao Xiyi and bought you a pair of underwear."

"That's right, these are high-end underwear that Sister Wang and I bought for you for more than 200 yuan!" Xiao Xi also laughed from the side.

"I……"

Most of the gifts women give men are belts, wallets and watches, but this is the first time Zhang Yang has heard of giving underwear!

Seeing the smirks on the faces of the two women, Zhang Yang suddenly felt embarrassed, smiled embarrassingly, and put his underwear away.

"Fortunately, I still have a pair of red pants that they didn't find out, otherwise the two of them would laugh at me..."

Zhang Yang smiled mischievously, and then hurriedly told the two to sit down for dinner, watch TV, and change the subject.

After a while, a piece of news appeared on TV that attracted the attention of Wang Ying and He Xi.

"Yesterday, the southern Xinjiang police received an anonymous report, and then found a small military base in a dense forest on the border, but all the personnel in the base died, and no one survived..."

"The police found out from the documents in the base that this base is the base of a killer group called the Hunter Organization, which eliminates the targets they want to kill for the employer who bids..."

"The police guessed that many murders in the country in the past were carried out by hunters..."

He Xi frowned while watching the news, and asked, "Brother Yang, who do you think will kill all these bad guys?"

Without raising his head, Zhang Yang said calmly, "Who knows, maybe it's black people eating black people, or maybe they offended someone they shouldn't offend."

At the same time, Wang Ying has been paying attention to Zhang Yang around him.

Zhang Yang is usually very active, often making jokes with the two of them to make them happy, but Zhang Yang tonight is surprisingly quiet compared to usual.

In addition, when other news was broadcast just now, Zhang Yang would look up and watch carefully, and would exchange some of his own opinions with the two of them more or less. When he saw this news, Zhang Yang immediately lowered his head, concentrated on eating, and faced Xiao Xi's attitude towards the question was also much cooler.

As a psychological analyst, Wang Ying observes these small details very meticulously.

Wang Ying just wanted to ask Zhang Yang some questions, but after a moment of hesitation, she swallowed her words.

"I hope it's just my imagination." Wang Ying lowered her head and thought to herself.

After the meal, everyone chatted for a while, and after a brief tidying up, they went back to their room to rest.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Zhang Yang returned to the company to go to work.

Now all the way to the funeral company's situation is very good, with a publicity reputation here, the number of orders far exceeds the past.

The cremator on the first floor used to be turned on several times a month, but now, the cremator is turned on almost every day, and the temperature of the entire company seems to have risen a lot because of this.

Now it is no longer a question of where Zhang Yang should find customers, but a question of whether Zhang Yang wants to take orders.

Every successful order can bring Zhang Yang an extra 2000 yuan in income and at least [-] bad luck points.

Having experienced so many ups and downs a while ago, Zhang Yang also felt a little tired, and Zhang Yang didn't want to do any more important things in public in a short time.

Although it can bring him many unlucky points and disciples, it is too much effort.

For now, going to work with peace of mind and adjusting his status is what Zhang Yang wants to do the most.

After work in the afternoon, when the day's work was over, Zhang Yang met with Fat Brother and his colleagues to have a drink, chat and relax, but as soon as he got downstairs, he saw a gorgeously dressed middle-aged woman downstairs who was arguing with Uncle Zhang. Behind the woman were four tall bodyguards.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, this is our company, you can't go in there at will!" Uncle Zhang's attitude was very firm.

"You stinky security guard dare to be my way? Get lost, I want to see Wang Fugui!"

It seems that this woman and Mr. Wang still know each other.

As an employee of this company, Zhang Yang can't just sit idly by when other people make trouble.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yang stepped forward and showed a professional smile: "Ma'am, our company is off work. If you have any business to discuss with Mr. Wang, please come early tomorrow."

"Who are you cursing, who wants to negotiate business with your funeral company, tell Wang Fugui to get out!"

(End of this chapter)