The Road To Slaying God: Chapter 10

“CHAPTER 10: FREE FOOD”

“Go get mixed in the crowd and sneak into the hotel when there are so many people right now. We won’t find a table to sit if we’re late.” Liu Biao saw a few men come in, wearing a suit but still looked like a gangster. He suddenly realized that Zhang Yang looked different so he immediately pulled him to the side.

“Whose men are you?”

Just then, more than a dozen strong looking men in a black suit arrived at the doorway. The suit they wore was nothing like the one that Liu Biao was wearing. You could tell that the suit must have cost at least several thousands of Yuan just by looking at the fabric.

“I am … I am Liu Biao ….”Liu Biao stuttered.

“I asked whose underling are you?” A man in the suit said with a cold face.

“I am … Xiao … … no… … I … … He, he … I know him….” Liu Biao stammered as he caught a sight of a middle aged man wearing a white suit coming over, and he didn’t know the reason why but he felt like if he found a savior.

“Do you know the seventh brother?” The black suited man’s face looked discolored with astonishment but his eyes still had a trace of suspicion looking at Liu Biao’s suit and filthy Zhang Yang. At that time Zhang yang was wishing to find a slight chance to get out from that situation. All along he believed that Liu Biao usually come here to eat and pay with the red envelope, and he just realized that people actually didn’t recognize him.

“Yes, that’s right! I know him.” Liu Biao babbled.

Just at that moment the middle aged man in the white suit slowly walked over surrounded with more than ten bodyguards. At the first impression, the middle aged man had a well maintained skin, so good looking that people couldn’t tell if he was in his thirties or forties just by looking at his face. He appeared a little thin and frail for someone in his age.

“Seventh Brother!” A dozen of people wearing black suit standing at the door, shouted in unison, bowed their head, with face full of respect.

“Well, what’s wrong?” said the middle aged man, the seventh brother, with a gentle smile on his face but his whole body revealed a kind of superior momentum.

Although his facial expression was calm, Zhang Yang felt a tremendous amount of spiritual pressure.”

“Do you know me?”

The gentle eyes of the middle aged man suddenly became cold, his pupil dilated as he looked at Liu Biao. The atmosphere became cold at an instant. The depressed sensation made Zhang Yang feel suffocated in general, all the fine hairs of his body standing erect and his fingers tightly closed together. The middle aged man emitted a dangerous aura so that his entire presence felt like a stretched bow. (Literally comparing with weapons, stretched bow: don’t know when the arrow gets released)

“I … uh I… I saw you at the ‘Duck King’.” Liu Biao said with a long face. He had never imagined that it would be incredibly hard to sneak into, just to see his idol, yet he’d be easily killed if he dare to do anything suspicious.

“That's it! you merely just saw me?” The middle aged man started laughing and the heavy atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Zhang Yang also felt a sigh of relief. This middle aged man had an overwhelming pressure ten times more than that of five trained men, therefore, he did not like even the slightest bit of this sensation.

“Yes, … Let me go in, Boss is my idol, I came to take a look at him, you see, I have a red envelope … … I’m not a freeloader …” Liu Biao quivered and pulled out a small petty red envelope from the pocket in his pants, he was also caught up in the momentum of this middle aged man.

……

The scene caught everyone’s attention for a moment. All eyes were gazed upon the middle aged man.

“Hahaha … cough cough  .. … …” The middle aged man who was closely staring Liu Biao burst into laughter coughing constantly, which made his white cheeks look red.

“May I go in …?” Liu Biao had a pathetic look in his face which made Zhang Yang want to puke. He couldn’t ever think that he’d actually see Liu Biao in such embarrassing expression.

“Cough …” The middle aged man was laughing in tears. He took out a white handkerchief out of his pocket and gently wiped his face. “Oh, it’s been a long time since I was this happy. Everybody calls me the seventh brother, and some calls me small seven. What’s your name …?

“Liu Biao, and this is Zhang Yang” Liu Biao suddenly felt relaxed and overjoyed.

“Well, Zhang Yang, I’ll remember.” The middle aged man looked at Zhang yang in profound way.

“Thank You, seventh brother.” Zhang Yang felt as if that man’s eyes were piercing through him.

“Go in together, hehe!” The seventh brother patted Liu Biao’s thick and broad shoulder gently with a big smile. “You are pretty good, have courage and your friend’s not bad too. Have fun and next time you can mention my name to enter these kind of parties.”

“Yes, Thank you seventh brother!”

“Liu Biao bowed his head as he watched the seventh brother walk to the second floor. Until now he wasn’t able to figure out what kind of person he was, but he did once saw him at c City’s most famous snack bar “Duck King”.

When Zhang Yang entered to the hall of the grand hotel, the entire ji Yuan hotel was already divided into several grades. They were now in the first floor. The second floor was also guarded by more than a dozen men in suit, and on the other hand the middle aged man was already led to the elevator that ought to go to the third floor.

“Zhang Yang , come here …”Liu Biao watched as the seventh brother disappeared in the elevator, and immediately hold Zhang Yang’s hand and pulled him to a corner.

“ Yep?”

“Did you see that?” Liu Biao pointed to a few tables in front of the screen, a lot of people were standing beside the table and they seemed pretty busy.

“Of course, remember the red envelope, you do have the red envelope, don’t you?”

“Yes, ah, yes …, but I only have one, so I have an idea to split the red envelopes into two thus we both could have each.” Liu Biao said with a mischievous laughter.

“Oh, that’s a good idea.” Zhang Yang agreed because it would seem that he was there for free food if he doesn’t have any red envelope. Therefore, dividing the red envelope into two was naturally a good plan.

“Okay, it’s decided then.”

Without delay, Liu Biao opened the red envelope which had two hundred yuan inside, gave a hundred to Zhang Yang and closed the envelope.

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