Chapter 17: The Road to Conferring the Gods(1/3)
18:45.
Tang Wei paused Plants vs. Zombies and picked up the phone: "Front desk? Is there anyone who wants to pick up the courier?"
"No, Mr. Tang, it's raining heavily, so I guess we won't come today." The girl at the front desk said charmingly.
Tang Wei frowned and looked out the window, and found that the clouds were dense and heavy as lead, and lightning flashed across the sky from time to time, which was a precursor to heavy rain.
"The sun is shining brightly in front of us, but it's raining all the time? Doesn't the weather forecast say it will be sunny all day?"
An uncomfortable feeling suddenly emerged in his heart, as if something was about to happen.
Tang Wei looked at the time, it was almost 19:00, and the courier to pick up the goods was about to arrive.
This will be his last business. After that, he wants to cancel his account on Hunter.com, never get involved in these weird things, and go abroad to do some serious business.
Thinking of this, he sat in front of the computer again, wanting to take a last look at the hunter website. After all, it was this website that turned him from penniless to wealthy.
Tang Wei entered his ID and password, hit the Enter key, and the page refreshed from top to bottom. The dark background, dark green lines, and crimson fonts were like a door to another world opening in front of him.
He switched between various sections boredly, thinking about whether to say goodbye to everyone.
"You have an unread email." A prompt flashes in the upper right corner.
Tang Wei was stunned and opened it casually.
The content of the email has only one word - "byebye"
He suddenly shuddered.
Who is saying goodbye to myself?
He didn't tell anyone about his decision to quit the hunter circle!
He slowly moved his eyes to look at the sender's position.
Blank.
No sender.
Tang Wei's hands bounced off the keyboard as if he was electrocuted!
At the same moment, a huge thunder shook the glass window, and the glass turned pale. The vertical electric light illuminated the dark night, and the high static voltage of tens of thousands of volts made all the illuminated windows of the entire Runde Building flash.
The rain falls and flows wildly.
The lights in the room dimmed and then brightened, and the screen was completely dark. When it lit up again, the browser stayed on the first layer of the Hunter Network, the anime website used for camouflage, with the words "Please log in" displayed in the upper right corner.
.
Tang Wei's body stiffened and he stared at the screen in a daze.
He was ejected from the website.
He entered the password again with trembling hands.
"The user [If you don't say anything, you will be swallowed] has been logged out."
He collapsed on the sofa on the spot, his eyes dull.
For a hunter, losing his ID is like losing his identity and there is no way to replace it.
Every hunter whose ID has been canceled before has disappeared from this world.
Tang Wei's hands trembled and touched his whole body. He could still feel his heartbeat and body temperature, which meant that he was still alive.
A hunter who is still alive, an ID that has been canceled, and the last piece of goods that has not been sent out.
It was as if lightning struck in his mind, and he suddenly sat up from the sofa!
The client also said "byebye" to him before leaving!
…
…
The car ran smoothly on the forest road, with vibrant green and scattered grass and flowers flashing outside the window.
The person sitting in the passenger seat put down the phone and said into the microphone in a very respectful voice, "The ID has been canceled and all information has been erased. From now on, he no longer exists in this world."
The back seat and front seat are blocked by black soundproof panels, so people in the front seat can't see anything in the back seat.
"You don't really exist until you die. For the birth of a new world, all traces of irrelevant people must be erased!" A deep voice echoed from the loudspeaker, "That kid from Kassel Academy will definitely be killed.
him?"
"Please be assured that when the dragon's blood burns, a child with golden eyes will have more murderous intentions than a hungry lion."
"I hope he really has the heart of a lion as you said. Only the most outstanding children can become His Majesty's elect."
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…
Chu Zihang stood in the rain holding an umbrella, holding a long box in his arms, with a note "Flowers Express" attached to the outside.
The rain was pouring down, and people on the street were running around holding all kinds of things to cover their heads.
The streets became empty, and he watched silently as the big drops of rain hit the ground and shattered into transparent flowers.
A van with the words "FedEx" painted on its body cut through the rain curtain and drove quickly, making a harsh braking sound and splashing water as high as a person, and stopped in front of Chu Zihang.
The car door opened, and the civilian-clothed elite assigned to him by the college headquarters jumped out of the car. His movements seemed to be cast from the same mold and were well-trained.
"Although I have guessed that you will be surprised every time you show up, but the casual clothes this time are really refreshing to me." Chu Zihang said calmly as if he was scanning them.
The burly men from the Kassel College Engineering Department stood side by side, as if waiting for review.
Some were wearing "Adidas King" pullovers, some were wearing Korean-style wide-leg pants, some were wearing oversized "Double Star" sneakers, and the team leader was wearing a green BJ Guoan team uniform, looking like a die-hard fan.
The look of.
"Isn't it appropriate?" The team leader looked at himself, "I think all Chinese people dress like this."
"But our chest muscles won't look like they're going to burst through our shirts and explode." Chu Zihang took a photo of the leader's collar.
A group of men in different colors, who seem to love sports and hip-hop, would have been easy to blend into the crowd, if not for the fact that each of them has short hair close to the scalp, is about 1.9 meters tall, and has muscles that can be called "magnificent".
words rolling under those cheap blouses
"You can't hide your muscles in your pocket." The leader scratched his head.
"It's not a big deal. We were originally planning to attack by force. It's not necessary to hide your identity. It's just that you will be on the headlines of the local city newspaper tomorrow. The title is probably "Adiwang American hunk group openly robs an office building" or something." Chu.
Zihang said, "Remember, the reason why we have deployed so many people is because we don't want to cause any casualties. For any opponent, we only need to subdue, not hurt the opponent. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Chu Zihang walked towards Runde Building holding the flower delivery box and smiled at the doorman:
"Hello, this is a courier company offering flower delivery service."
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At 18:50, Chu Zihang was in the high-speed elevator leading directly to the top floor, and the floor numbers jumped rapidly.
At 18:55, Manstein's voice came from the earphones, "Start!"
Chu Zihang pressed the watch, and the hands of the mechanical chronograph began to rotate, and the five-minute countdown began.
The burly man wearing the "Adidas King" uniform walked through the rain and went straight to the door. The "localized" clothes did not cover up the exaggerated muscles. The professional guards from Millennium Labor Service stepped back and held his waist.
between batons.
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at the same time.
A van slowly came towards the main entrance of the building in the rain.
It didn't turn on the wipers, and the rain running down the front windshield made it difficult to see the driver's face inside.
…
"King Adi" opened his arms and blocked the blows of the two guards with his strong arm bones. He grabbed the collars of the two guards with both hands and lifted them into the air.
The two guards hit their heads on the roof beam of the front door and almost fainted. Their shouts alerted the guards in the entire hall. The alarm bell rang loudly. The guards poured out from different exits and rushed along the escalator.
down.
"Adi King" has already become entangled with more than a dozen guards.
He was running wildly along the open passage of the shopping mall on the first floor. The counters that were not too low seemed to pose no obstacle to this guy at all. He burst out with speed, leaping across like a hurdler.
Shoppers who were stranded in the shopping mall on the ground floor because of the heavy rain held their heads in their hands in fear.
The guards couldn't take a shortcut like him, so they had to weave their way through the crowd.
Every time "Adi King" found that he had thrown the guards too far away, he would stop and look back with an idiotic smile.
Most of the store clerks ran to the door to watch the strong man running around teasing the guards.
The guy seemed a bit silly. His purpose was not to rob or anything, but to play some kind of hide-and-seek game with the guards. Both the customers and the store clerks were very happy to watch.
But they soon realized something was wrong.
To be continued...