"No, I've just come to this city. I don't think we've met before." Zhang Hengdao, even though the person with weight on the opposite side has already appeared, his palm is still pressed on the tattooed man's head, not loosening.
"That's interesting. Since we haven't met each other and we haven't had a holiday before, why do you do such a terrible thing, my friend?" The old man looked around and saw his rickety hands on the ground. He handed the handkerchief to the people behind him and took off his leather apron
"I'm just a nobody. My name doesn't matter. I work with money. But you should know my employer. He has an appointment to trade here tonight. My job is to make sure the trade goes on normally." Zhang Hengdao.
"Oh, Mr. Jonathan, I like him. Is he in the car behind you? If he could get down earlier, I don't think such a sad tragedy would happen."
"My employer would like to see your sincerity when I get off the bus."
"Don't use my good temper as a reason to advance an inch, son. That's not the way to trade." The old man shook his head. "We haven't even seen the shadow of the goods. We have to take out the money first. There's no such reason to go anywhere."
"Mr. Jonathan does business with others, and usually the opposite side will not welcome him with these goods," Zhang Heng patted the tattooed man on the cheek with the back of a knife, which made the scene tense. People behind the old man put their hands into their arms one after another, but they were later stopped by their boss.
"Interesting. I haven't seen anyone as interesting as you for a long time."
"It's something I've come across all the time." Because the tip of the knife has been swinging in front of the tattooed man's face, the latter was so unbearable that he was scared to urinate directly.
His pustule performance also made the old man frown slightly. He didn't talk nonsense any more. He turned to the humanity behind him and said, "take out the money."
Zhang Heng finally released his palm and put the knife back on the table.
A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. Before Zhang Heng killed four people in one breath, he was not surprised. But now Zhang Heng stepped back, which made him feel that he could not see through the young man in front of him.
He coughed and said, "well, when are you going to be shameful?"
Smell speech several people on the ground are forced to endure the pain to stand up again, low head limping to the slaughterhouse.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Heng said, pointing to the guy who had been stabbed through his wrist before, "he has to go to the hospital."
"This little injury is nothing to me. I won't make a fuss like a woman. Just bandage it up a little." The latter said that the young face was full of the pride of the fighter.
His tough manifesto for men has also won the approval of many of his peers.
"I hope you won't regret what you said tonight when you are disabled and can't hold your fork firmly." Zhang Heng light way, he has never been a meddler, advised twice will never persuade the third time, everyone needs to be responsible for their own choice, whether it is a chemistry teacher, or in front of this effort to prove that he is a man.
At this time, the old man's men finally took out a kraft paper bag.
Zhang Heng made a gesture to signal the chemistry teacher in the car to come out. The latter took two deep breaths and pushed the door open.
When he got out of the car, he tripped over the door sill, but he soon stabilized himself and came quickly with the carton in his arms.
"Jonathan, I don't think you would have been so alert because of the trust between us. You hired this friend specially. Don't you believe my promise to you?"
Chemistry teacher took the kraft paper bag, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, opened his mouth, wanted to explain something, but remembered Zhang Heng's advice to him and closed his mouth again.
"Count it." Zhang Hengdao.
The chemistry teacher nodded, quickly counted the cash in the kraft paper bag, and then wiped the sweat channel, "no problem."
"Like I said," the old man raised his eyebrows, "can we inspect the goods next?"
The chemistry teacher finally handed in the cardboard box like the lifeblood in her arms.
The old man was not idle when he inspected the goods. He looked at Zhang Heng with interest, but he didn't speak again.
Until his men came back and said something in his ear.
Chemistry teacher suddenly nervous up, "I do things I have checked, the quality is very good, absolutely beyond the standard you set."
"Take it easy, take it easy. There's nothing wrong with those goods. I'm very satisfied." Said the old man.
His words also let the chemistry teacher breathe a sigh of relief, but then the old man's words changed, "then it's time to talk about the compensation."
"Compensation, what compensation?" Chemistry teacher's heart is tight again.
"Your people hurt my people. You don't want to leave like this." The old man laughed, "I'm a reasonable person, but the people above me are not as talkative as I am. You know, we are a complicated Big family, so when you do things, you have to consider all aspects. "The chemistry teacher smelled that he was at a loss and stood in the same place with a paper bag. At a certain moment, he even complained that Zhang Heng had done too much before, otherwise they would have been able to return to the car safely.
Zhang Heng is completely unmoved, he is very clear that if he did not lay heavy hands before, the opposite people will certainly not treat them as politely as now, he asked the old man in front of him, "what do you want?"
But what Zhang Heng didn't expect was that the target of the guy opposite was not the chemistry teacher beside him, but him. The old man said, "as compensation, how about working under my hands for a month."
"It's impossible." Zhang Heng refused without hesitation, "I'm not interested in getting into trouble."
"But you're in trouble now."
"Who can cause me trouble, can you?" As soon as Zhang Heng's voice fell, several men behind the old man suddenly took out their guns from their pockets. However, they did not expect that there was another person who moved faster than them.
Just before they aimed at Zhang Heng, a Beretta 92F had pointed at the old man.
The unexpected situation brought the chemistry teacher's heart up to his throat. He didn't expect that everyone was still negotiating with Heqi one second before, and suddenly turned over the next.
"It's useless, like I said We are a big family, "the old man said slowly, even though he was pointed at his head." big family means that everyone can sacrifice. If you kill me, someone will take my place soon. Not only you will die, but also your companions in the car. Some of our stores are short of hands recently. I believe she can help me We need to solve some problems in this area. "
"Well, I killed him." Zhang Heng turned the muzzle of the gun to the stunned chemistry teacher. "I killed the hen who would lay golden eggs for your family. I don't know what your other family would think."
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