Chapter 1292 Ordinary People
"Hey, it's true, after all these years, the habit of touching your nose when telling lies has not changed at all." Mother Zhang watched Father Zhang's car leave the road in front of the house.
"Do you want me to follow him and see where he goes?" Zhang Heng asked, "My tracking skills are very good and I won't be discovered by him."
"There's no need for that. Men always have secrets." Mother Zhang took a glass of water from the faucet and handed it to Zhang Heng. "Anyway, as long as it's not related to another woman, just let him be."
"Are you so confident in him?" Zhang Heng took the cup.
"No, I just trust my own vision in choosing people." Mother Zhang blinked, "If he's not here, then he won't be here. Let's start the meal first. Come and help me serve the dishes. You look a lot darker. It seems that you have been here all the way." You've been out in the sun a lot, your dad said you came here by boat, how was it, did you see any whales on the road?"
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While Zhang Heng and Zhang's mother were eating and chatting, Zhang's father also parked the car on the side of the road.
His face no longer had the gentleness and calmness of the past, and his eyes became cold, staring at the billiard hall opposite, not knowing what he was thinking.
About half a minute later, he turned off the engine, got out of the car, walked to the trunk, opened the tailgate, and then pulled out the moisture-proof pad underneath, revealing a locked toolbox. He opened the small toolbox with a key. , and took out a Sig Sauer P365. This is a miniature pistol with a total length of only 147 mm. It is very easy to carry, and unlike other pistols, its magazine can hold 10 rounds of bullets. If there is It can be upgraded to 12 rounds if needed.
Father Zhang took out the Sig Sauer P365, opened the magazine and looked at it to confirm that it was loaded with bullets. Then he inserted the gun behind his waist, covered it with his clothes, and then pointed it in front of him. Go to the billiard hall.
Although he has been trying to integrate himself into the environment, it has to be said that his scholarly temperament is difficult to conceal, and it also makes him somewhat incompatible with the billiard hall in front of him.
So he didn't take a few steps when a bald man with a beautiful woman tattooed on his arm said, "Hey, nerd over there, are you in the wrong place?"
As a result, before Father Zhang could speak, another voice sounded from behind the bald man, "No, he didn't come to the wrong place, because I made an appointment with him."
The bald man turned around and saw an old man about sixty years old smiling gently at him.
"I suggest you and your little girlfriend continue to play pool and stop meddling in other people's business."
"Otherwise?" Baldhead clenched his fists.
The old man shrugged, "Or I'll blow your daisies with this pool cue."
"Old man, are you looking for death?" The strong man was furious when he heard this and took a step forward. However, before he could take action, he felt a sharp pain somewhere behind him and fell to the ground. Everyone present No one in the crowd saw clearly why the billiard cue in the old man's hand was missing. In fact, there was still a distance of ten meters between him and the bald head.
"Take your boyfriend to see a doctor quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid there will be some sequelae." The old man turned to the stunned little girlfriend beside the bald head and smiled kindly, reminding him.
The latter seemed to have seen the devil. He quickly helped his wailing boyfriend on the ground, took out the bloody pool cue stuck somewhere behind him, and quickly fled with his limping bald head.
"Are you having fun?" Father Zhang asked.
"It's so-so. After all, I'm helping you out. Even if you don't say thank you, there's no need to put on a bad face, let alone face an old friend."
Father Zhang walked to the billiard table where the old man was sitting and looked into his eyes, "You self-proclaimed gods always use your supernatural powers to do whatever you want, ignoring laws and rules, no matter where you appear. Nothing good happens."
"It's a bit unfair to say that." The old man took a new club from the shelf nearby, "It is you humans who have been praying for us to appear. Whenever you encounter any difficulties, are in a desperate situation, or even just because When something big happens and you are in a bad mood, you will shout our names loudly, and at the same time hope for a miracle to come. You see, you have the desire to break the rules."
"That's because they don't understand the good things you've done."
"You may have overestimated your peers, but it doesn't matter." The old man set up the billiards. "I didn't ask you out today just to argue with you about this kind of thing."
"Then what are you doing?"
The old man smiled and said, "Play a game with me first. My hands are a little itchy. We also played in Nuuk, do you remember."
"If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly. My wife has cooked and is waiting for me to go back to eat." Father Zhang frowned.
"Married men really have no freedom at all." The old man seemed very sympathetic, but seeing that Zhang's father really had no intention of playing with him, he did not force him. He took out a bullet casing from his pocket and put it on the At the edge of the table, he then leaned over and aimed at the white ball in front of him.
Father Zhang's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the bullet casing, but he quickly regained his composure, "I don't buy discarded bullets here."
"Beautiful handicraft, made of sterling silver. The bullet is coated with the juice of crystal orchid. The bottom of the bullet case is engraved with Hebrew words - all things must die. But the most creative thing is the inside of the bullet case. The core is actually filled with a curse. The blood of the goddess, Eris is the goddess in charge of curses in Greek mythology. Her curse is very powerful. Coupled with sixteen runes from different mythological systems, it ensures that this curse can affect almost all creatures in the pantheon. The effect finally turned this beautiful handicraft into a terrifying weapon capable of killing gods."
The old man swung the club in his hand, and the white ball flew out and hit the colored balls in a triangle in front of him. "Just two weeks ago, this bullet hit a goddess named Slud. If it was someone else, I may have to work hard to explain who Slud is, after all, not many people know her name now, but if you say that you have studied these things yourself, you should know who she is."
"Valkyrie, the Valkyrie in Norse mythology, Odin's maid, it is said that they will ride horses and travel with the Wild Hunt, go to the battlefield to find the souls of fallen heroes, give the chosen ones a kiss, and bring them back to Valhalla. "Father Zhang said calmly.
"Bingo! You are indeed a professional. I have to say that many people have underestimated you. When I first met you and your wife, my attention was basically focused on your wife because I have never seen such a pure soul. , in comparison, you are much inferior. Although you have a good personality and temperament, you are just a good ordinary person."