My skill in becoming a god is landmine mastery.

The next day, Yang Yao went to work at the slaughterhouse again.

Walking down the street, everything around me seemed unchanged; people were still going to work as usual.

It seems not many people know about the Taotie incident last night, and even if they do, the authorities will probably cover it up as a terrorist attack.

As Yang Yao had expected, after all, he had never seen this scene cause such panic when he watched it before.

Upon arriving at the factory, before Yang Yao could even begin work, the factory manager abruptly pulled him into his office.

"What are you doing, factory manager? Pulling and tugging like that, aren't you afraid your wife will see?"

"You little rascal, what does this have to do with your sister-in-law?" the factory manager jokingly scolded Yang Yao, but his expression quickly turned serious.

"Young Yang, thanks for reminding me about what happened last night. Don't worry, I'll keep this to myself and won't tell anyone else!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yao understood why the factory manager was so serious, but he was also a little curious and casually asked:

"Factory manager, you know about what happened yesterday?"

"How could I not know? Two buildings in my neighborhood were bombed, and I heard quite a few people died."

The factory manager couldn't help but feel a surge of relief as he spoke, thankful that he had hired Yang Yao and received Yang Yao's advice beforehand, which allowed his family to leave that dangerous place last night.

When he got home in the morning, he saw what the collapsed building in his neighborhood looked like, and that building was less than 100 meters away from his own building.

Although he didn't know what had happened, the factory manager was a smart man and understood that this was not something an ordinary citizen like him could get involved in, so he didn't ask Yang Yao any more questions.

"I see!" Although Yang Yao had some suspicions that the Taotie might accidentally injure people, he was still quite helpless after hearing that there were indeed people affected.

After all, this is the real world, not a cartoon. Based on the weapon configuration of the Taotie that Yang Yao saw last night, he guessed that those weapons had a very long firing range, and perhaps some people would be affected by them.

But there was nothing he could do; he didn't even know where the impact would be, so he couldn't save them either.

"Young Yang, let me ask you something. Do you have some kind of special identity? Like an undercover agent?"

"How could I be a secret agent, factory manager? If I were a secret agent or an undercover agent, I wouldn't be here. Wouldn't it be better to set up a stall at the factory gate? Don't overthink it. Anyway, I'm going to get to work now!"

Yang Yao was amused by the factory manager's guess, but he had to admit the manager had quite the imagination, even imagining a secret agent. But a secret agent, at the very least, would be the kind with long blond hair, a black trench coat, and a briefcase, right?

Besides, have you ever seen a secret agent as poor as me, sir? Haha!

After hearing Yang Yao's words, the factory manager thought about it and realized it made sense, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Just as Yang Yao was about to leave the office to continue gaining experience for the day, the office door was pushed open, and Old Zhang from the factory rushed in, shouting at the factory manager:

"Factory manager, Xiao Yang, a car has arrived. They say they're from the National Security Bureau and they're looking for Xiao Yang!"

Upon hearing this, a glint flashed in Yang Yao's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. They've finally arrived. And they've come quite quickly. That's right, when it comes to the machinery of the state, if someone really wants to find someone, there shouldn't be anyone who can hide.

Moreover, Yang Yao never intended to hide, otherwise he would have run away last night!

"Young Yang, what you've done...!" The factory manager, however, was unaware of what had happened and couldn't help but worry about Yang Yao.

"It's alright, Factory Manager, I'll go see them!" Yang Yao said to the Factory Manager and walked towards the factory gate.

Old Zhang turned to the factory manager and asked, "Manager, what should we do? Will Xiao Yang be alright?"

"It's alright, Yang is no ordinary person. If he says it's alright, then it's definitely alright!" But despite saying this, the factory manager couldn't help but worry about Yang Yao's safety.

But Yang Yao wasn't too worried. After all, the fact that the government officials came to find him instead of arresting him directly said something.

It's probably thanks to Angel Yan. The moment the angel appeared, even if the higher-ups didn't know the angel's background, wouldn't they have asked Dukao?

Dukao used to work for Deno, so he knows a lot about the angels. His knowledge is equivalent to the higher-ups knowing.

Although the angel had nothing to do with Yang Yao, neither his superiors nor Dukao knew about it, which gave Yang Yao the opportunity to use the angel's name.

Let's have Angel Yan take the lead for a while. As the left-wing guard of Holy Keisha, Yan shouldn't mind, right?

Anyway, there's no third angel on Earth right now. There's still the angel A-Zhui floating around in the Chiwu star system, but she probably knows that Yan has seen her.

Ah-Zhui doesn't seem like the type to eavesdrop, so she probably wouldn't know what he and Yan were talking about, and Yan certainly wouldn't tell her everything.

Yang Yao used Yan's name to intimidate others. Even if A-Zhui was unhappy, she should have suspected deep down that her sister Yan might have some kind of relationship with her.

Even without all of that, at least out of respect for Yan, they wouldn't say much; at most, they'd just tattle on her to her.

But would Yang Yao be afraid of being tattled on? You're kidding, he's incredibly brave, okay? At worst, he'll just avoid Yan from now on!

Thinking this, Yang Yao had already arrived at the factory gate, where a black Hongqi was parked in front of the factory.

Meanwhile, the people supposedly sent by the National Security Bureau were standing in front of the factory's security office, waiting for Yang Yao's arrival.

Yang Yao looked closely and a smile involuntarily crept up his lips. He hadn't expected to see someone he knew.

"Hey, isn't this our Officer Qilin? Did you get a promotion and a raise?"

Seeing Qi Lin, who had shed her police uniform and was now wearing a pencil skirt, a black suit jacket, black high heels, and over-the-knee stockings, Yang Yao couldn't help but make a few teasing remarks.

It was at this moment that Yang Yao suddenly realized that he and Qi Lin were quite destined to meet. In just two days, he had seen her several times. Of course, each encounter was not so pleasant in Yang Yao's eyes!

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Qi Lin immediately turned her head to look at Yang Yao.

"The Miracle Walker! No, it should be Yang Yao!"

"It's me, Officer Qi Lin. No need to shout so loudly, I can hear you!" Yang Yao picked at his ear. He was so loud! Luckily, he was still healthy, otherwise he would have just lay down on the ground and tried to extort money from her!