The Road to Slaying God

"Fart!" the little monk scolded angrily: "Do you know who maintains the ghost program? Do you know who provides China's missile parameter technology? Do you know who provides China's precision mother bed technology..."

"what do you know?"

The little monk's head was almost enlarged to the entire computer screen, and his eyes seemed to be bursting with flames. He looked at Zhang Yang fiercely, and asked Zhang Yang a lot of questions, which made Zhang Yang stunned for a while.

Zhang Yang believed that if the little monk could step out of the screen, he would definitely run out and beat him up.

"The development of science and technology is not something that can be digested simply by providing advanced technology. Just like cars, understanding the principles and making a good car are two different things. China does not lack technology, but lacks the time and time to digest technology. Platform, of course, and market, kid, you are still young! I will now tell you the technical principles of making nuclear weapons, neutron bombs, and laser cannons, provide all the raw materials, and even tell you the manufacturing process. Will you be able to make it? come out?"

"That...can't..."

Zhang Yang was dejected. Although his brain's calculation ability could not be compared with that of the little monk, it was still quite powerful. He immediately thought that the development of technology requires a long digestion process. It is not something that can be solved by just knowing technology. China's technology in recent years The development has been fast enough, almost leaping forward. However, many hardware cannot be compared with Western developed countries, such as car engines and fighter jet engines. China can also manufacture these things, but the life of the products manufactured is Not only does it fail to meet the technical parameters, but its lifespan is much shorter. Other people's aircraft engines can fly for thousands of hours, while China's engines may only fly for a few hundred hours. This is the gap, and there is no comparison at all.

"It's good to know. Let me tell you, the Internet is not omnipotent. Many advanced technologies cannot be obtained from the Internet... Well, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you. When I was talking to you just now, I had already investigated the Japanese ships going to sea. Record, in five hours, an oil tanker will go out to sea. I intercepted the content of the phone call. It was a rich man inviting two other rich men to go on a trip to the sea. I will make it impossible for one of them to get to the oil tanker. You can get on the ship when the time comes. , let’s just say it’s the friend who didn’t go…” the young monk said with wide eyes.

“What if they talk on the phone?”

"Why are you so stupid? These things will be taken care of naturally. When the time comes, the phone won't be able to get through. I will use the rich kid's phone to send a message saying that he has something urgent and can't make it there, and ask them to entertain you as a friend. , after sending the message, all your phones will lose signal..."

"It's just, why should I go to the sea?" Zhang Yang still wanted to know the little monk's purpose.

"I need you to help me open the space channel. Only by opening the space channel can I capture information from different spaces."

"But..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitate a little when he thought of the long-haired middle-aged man in the different space who looked like a demon and the big man in golden armor.

"What do you have to worry about? You just need to open it. If there is danger, step back immediately. If there is no danger, you can practice the magical skills of "The Long Way of Immortality" for a while..."

"Okay...but why are we at sea? If necessary, I can open the space gap in the different space now. Is it necessary to run to the sea?"

Thinking of the clean energy in the different space, Zhang Yang finally couldn't resist the temptation and agreed. Of course, he couldn't refuse the little monk. After all, "The Immortal Path" was given by the young monk, and opening the passage to the different space was just a matter of course for him. It takes a little effort.

"There are too many electronic products in the city, and electronic pollution is serious, which affects the acceptance of information."

"Oh..." Zhang Yang seemed to understand this, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it. It seemed that the space on the sea was vast and there was no messy signal coverage in the city. This was indeed a truth.

…

After throwing away some useless things, Zhang Yang found a few British luxury stores and bought a few sets of changes of clothes.

From now on, his name is Miki, and he is the illegitimate son of a rich man. He has been living abroad, and then he returned to Japan. He had an unusual relationship with one of the rich men who had something to do, and they were invited to go to sea together on a temporary basis.

In order not to reveal any flaws, Miki will be a taciturn and relatively introverted person.

After everything was taken care of, Zhang Yang rushed to the dock designated by the young monk.

Now Zhang Yang is wearing a white baseball cap, a set of white casual clothes, a pair of light gray casual shoes, and carrying a luxury brand backpack. He is very low-key but has connotation and taste. This kind of dress is very suitable for Zhang Yang now A costumed rich bastard character.

When Zhang Yang just walked to the dock, a tall, strong, handsome young man, about twenty-six years old, strode over.

"Are you Miki, Koizumi's friend? I'm Matsushita." The young man was very friendly, holding Zhang Yang's hand and saying affectionately.

"Yes, Mr. Matsushita, please give me some advice." Zhang Yang imitated the Japanese way of speaking, but he always felt like something was missing. Fortunately, his unnaturalness did not arouse the young man's suspicion. The message the little monk sent him already stated that Zhang Yang came back after living abroad for a long time.

"Haha, Xiaoquan and I are friends. You're welcome. Xiaoquan called just now. He has something to do and can't come. He asked me to entertain you well..."

"Ah... Xiaoquan isn't coming?" Zhang Yang pretended to be disappointed and quickly took out his cell phone and pretended to be making a call.

"No need to call. He is attending a very important meeting at the company. His phone has been turned off. He said there is no need to wait for him. Now that he is here, don't spoil the fun. Come on, there is a beautiful girl. Xiaoquan said, you must be good. I will entertain you and satisfy you..." the young man said with a mysterious smile.

"But……"

Before Zhang Yang could speak, the young man named Panasonic dragged Zhang Yang to the dock.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth. Meeting such enthusiastic people saved a lot of trouble. Presumably, when the young monk was looking for people, he also calculated their surnames based on the content of the phone calls. I guess this Panasonic is the kind of carefree person. people.

This is a luxurious white private cruise ship.

The luxury yacht has an exquisite interior decoration, all kinds of configurations, and is equipped with a satellite navigation system. The interior decoration perfectly combines family leisure, business communication and outdoor enjoyment, reflecting high quality and high-grade style.

When Zhang Yang got on board, he discovered that the entire cruise ship was actually empty. The sailors did not get on the ship after untying the cables. It seemed that this was a purely private party.

Immediately, Zhang Yang also thought that there was an advanced navigation system on this cruise ship. There was no need for sailors at all. If it was offshore, there would be no need for waiters or the like. This would hide the secrets of some rich kids. Surname, after all, when wealth reaches a certain level, reputation still has to be scrupulous.

After boarding the ship, the young man smiled mysteriously at Zhang Yang and then entered the cabin, leaving Zhang Yang alone on the deck.

The boat moved slowly, looking at the blue sky and calm sea, Zhang Yang felt a sense of tranquility. If this was a trip, turn off the phone, sail the boat out to sea, stop in a quiet place, and have a mobile salon on the water that is completely your own. Start quietly. Drink coffee, sip red wine, and cigars, and enjoy the time away from the hustle and bustle with your family and friends; you can also invite business partners on the boat without losing dignity, and you can enjoy fishing in the sea and have private parties. It is indeed a different kind of enjoyment to enjoy the refreshing scenery all around in an open space.

It's a pity that this kind of life is still far away. Looking at the seagulls flying on the sea, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh softly. The future seemed very ethereal, very nihilistic, impossible to grasp, and unpredictable... Less than ten minutes after the ship left, , a fat young man ran to the pier with sweat on his face. He was Koizumi. On the way to the pier, he encountered several red lights and several car accidents. When he was about to call the cruise ship, He found that the mobile phones of several of his friends could not be connected. After rushing to the dock, he only saw the cruise ship turning into a small white dot... "Mr. Miki, Mr. Matsushita invites you to taste French red wine together."

An extremely sweet voice sounded behind Zhang Yang, speaking in Japanese.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body became stiff.

This voice is too familiar, too familiar, Du Xue, yes, that’s right! It's Du Xue... Zhang Yang felt as if his head had been exploded and his breath was chaotic. He never thought he would meet Du Xue here.

Zhang Yang did not turn around and took a deep breath of air. His head was frantically calculating various possible surnames. Obviously, he could not recognize Du Xue now.

"Thanks!"

Finally, Zhang Yang turned around and nodded very politely.

(To be continued)