The Road to Slaying God

This book not only records the detailed family members and characteristics of each household, but also records the relatives and friends of these households. Those people will come often, and those people will come once in a long time. It also specifically indicated that those people have certain influence in those areas, and those people must be notified immediately when they come...

Turning to the second half, Zhang Yang was even more stunned. There were only more than a hundred households in this alley, and the bottom half actually contained all the floating population in the alley, including waste collectors, vegetable sellers, etc., all of which were clearly recorded.

Looking at the thick information, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at Xiao Yuanxing with admiration. The manpower and material resources needed to collect such complete information are unimaginable.

What kind of organization is this?

Zhang Yang looked at the bookstore owner who was concentrating on sorting out some broken books. It was obvious that this bookstore owner was also in charge of the alley entrance, but he didn't know what his specific job was?

"Young man, what are you looking at?"

"Ah... no..." The owner of the bookstore suddenly raised his head, and Zhang Yang was startled by a flash of light in his glasses.

"Do your own thing well, you only have one week to read this material." The bookstore owner lowered his head again.

"oh."

Zhang Yang once again strongly felt that this glasses owner was like the administrator of the school library, the only difference was the gender.

This information must be very important. One week, that is to say, he needs a week to memorize this account information, and then monitor the alley entrance according to these information. This is undoubtedly a difficult task for ordinary people.

Zhang Yang immediately understood why Liu Biao couldn't recruit his subordinates. Anyone who saw this thick account book would have a headache.

"Can I leave here during this week?" Zhang Yang asked.

The owner of the bookstore suddenly raised his head, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang felt a cold breath spreading in the air. He didn't understand why he felt this way, but this feeling was definitely real.

"Ahem... I just want to take a look in the alley, familiar..."

"Can."

The tense eyes of the bookstore owner relaxed, and he said something lightly.

"Thanks."

As soon as the bookstore owner's voice fell, Zhang Yang had already rushed out. The bookstore owner was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the household registration booklet was still on the table, a sneer appeared on his face, and he conveniently put the household registration book away. stand up.

This is an alley with a length of more than 200 meters. The alley looks like a straight line, but in fact, there are several arcs in the middle. A deceleration barrier should prevent motorcycles and bicycles from accelerating.

After going in for more than 200 meters, after a small turning point, Zhang Yang felt suddenly enlightened. The space inside is not small. There are rows of bungalows, and many children and women are playing and drying quilts in front of the bungalows.

When Zhang Yang walked in, he saw a two-story building at first glance. This was the only building, and behind the building was a row of densely packed houses. Zhang Yang guessed at first that this was a casino, because, yes I saw a few pairs of vigilant eyes on the periphery.

After shopping for more than an hour, Zhang Yang realized that although there is a lot of space inside and there are many large and small alleys, there is only one way out, except for the entrance of the alley, and there is no way to go out.

It wasn't until noon that Zhang Yang came out of the alley and returned to the bookstore, panting with exhaustion.

"There's a piece of bread and a bottle of mineral water." The bookstore owner pointed to the bookshelf when Zhang Yang came back.

"Hey, I'm just hungry." Zhang Yang said with a flattering smile.

"This is the first time and the last time. Let's not take this as an example. I don't care about food here." The bookstore owner looked at the book in his hand without raising his head.

"oh oh……"

Zhang Yang finished the bread and checked the time, took an online novel from the bookshelf and sat on a chair to read it. The bookstore owner just glanced at it and then buried himself in the book. It seemed that Zhang Yang had nothing to do with him at all.

"Boss, my surname is Zhang. Others call me Zhang Yang, so I don't know your surname?" Zhang Yang flipped through a few pages, but couldn't find the feeling, and put them on the bookshelf, asking without words.

"Everyone calls me Lao Li." The bookstore owner pushed his eyes and still didn't look up.

"Oh... Lao Li... Can this bookstore support people? It seems that the business is not good." Zhang Yang glanced at the tattered old books on the bookshelf. It is obvious that the books in this bookstore can't keep up with the speed of the Internet. There is no business.

"I'm not short of money, I'm waiting for someone here."

"Wait for someone! Who are you waiting for?"

"You don't understand." Lao Li had a lonely expression on his face.

"...Old Li, Song Tao is here, I'm leaving first."

Seeing Song Tao walking in with a sad face, Zhang Yang immediately stood up, greeted Song Tao and fled away. The study room was as lifeless as a coffin. Zhang Yang didn't like the atmosphere here, and that old Li seemed to be worse than him. Like to talk.

After coming out of the bookstore, Zhang Yang immediately bought folders and papers in the store. He had to do one thing now. After seeing the account book, Zhang Yang’s first thought was that it was impossible for Liu Biao to complete the book in just one week. Remember the information of all the people above, not to mention familiar with everyone in the alley. As Liu Biao's friend, Zhang Yang wants to reorganize the household registration book for Liu Biao for easy memory.

"Boom..."

When Zhang Yang was very busy, suddenly, there were a few light knocks on the door, which made Zhang Yang feel very strange. You must know that everyone in their dormitory has keys, and more importantly, the current The door is only ajar, and it can be opened with a light push. Who needs to knock on the door?

"Boom..." The knock on the door continued. Although the sound was very small, for some reason, Zhang Yang could hear a firm meaning from the rhythmic sound. It seemed that no one promised that the people outside would not leave. .

"Come in!" Zhang Yang felt a little helpless.

"Publicity!"

Just as the door was pushed open, an angry voice sounded, making Zhang Yang jump onto the bed like a spring in fright.

"You, you... what are you doing?" Zhang Yang stammered and looked at Xiao Yiran with Liu Mei upside down at the door.

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