Zhang Heng's words made the whole garden quiet.
The polite look on Mr. G's face also converged a little. Instead of answering Zhang Heng at the first time, he turned his eyes to the traitor bodyguard at his feet and said to the latter.
"You've been with me for three years. I know I hate traitors most, but I still do such things. I'm very disappointed with you."
"I know that I have made a mistake. I don't want your forgiveness. I just want you to give me another chance to make up for my mistakes." Pleaded the traitor's bodyguard.
"But what you committed is not a small mistake," Mr. g said faintly. "You were here that day. You saw Mr. Zhang Heng beat all the experts I found, and finally brought back niujiaosu to complete the whole process of the test in advance. However, because of your existence, even if Mr. Zhang Heng performed so well, I still couldn't really express him It was only when he was given the task of a member that so many misunderstandings were made and mutual distrust came to this stage. "
"I..." The traitor's bodyguard was dumb.
"It's not that I don't want to give you another chance. It's just that you should know how important it is for us to take back the goods. In fact, without the goods, there will be no follow-up. How can I give you another chance?" Mr. g put down his cup.
The traitor's bodyguard looked frightened.
"In addition, I'd like to remind you that you've asked the wrong person. Mr. Zhang Heng around you is the key to continue our career. You'd better ask him instead of me."
The traitor's bodyguard is like catching a straw and looking forward to Zhang Heng.
As a result, the latter has already spoken a step ahead of time and said calmly, "I really like the words I heard on the way here - in the end, we all need to pay for what we have done."
With that, Zhang Heng also made a please gesture.
Mr. G's eyes narrowed, and then he didn't say anything. He suddenly pulled out the pistol from director Zheng's waist, and shot the head of the traitor bodyguard on the ground before everyone reacted.
The latter's body fell to the ground feebly, and the blood from his head even splashed on the corner of Zhang Heng's clothes. Then Mr. g turned the muzzle of the gun to the other side of the peak.
"Mr. Zhang Heng's heart is harder than I expected. What about her? I heard that she helped you a lot tonight?"
"If you move her, you'll never get the memory encoder again." Zhang Heng's tone is still calm, there is no threat tone, but anyone can hear the threat in his sentence, and no one doubts that he will do it.
"I hate this kind of development," Mr. g said. "Believe it or not, I hate violence very much. However, sometimes, when the road to peace is not feasible, we have to try to resort to violence."
"Your so-called impassable path to peace means that your unilateral request was rejected?" Zhang Heng asked.
Mr. g said coldly, "do you want me to remind you? You sent me an email saying that you wanted to talk about the memory encoder. I agreed and asked people to go to the station to invite you here. I agreed to all your requests as long as I could do. I showed enough sincerity. But you didn't have any politeness and attitude in negotiation. Maybe I should remind you here a little bit Whose chassis is it? "
"Well, you are kind-hearted," Zhang Heng said as if he didn't see the gun in Mr. G's hand. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup for Feng Zi and himself, and then continued.
"I was worried about where I would hide my memory encoder when I went back to the first floor, so I had people waiting for me at the gate of the station to make sure I didn't have much time to do small tricks. Later, I turned to the residence of the bodyguard who betrayed you on the way, alerted me to the end of fighting against you by killing his family, and pushed the unilateral tearing up of the agreement to your bodyguard He used the latter to play the sympathy card. When he found that it was invalid, he finally planned to tear his face and threaten me more directly by killing him and intimidating my companions. Maybe That's what it is. "
Zhang Heng pause, "but I'm sorry, the memory encoder is not on me. To be more exact, I won't bring it back to the first level before you complete my three requirements."
"You left the memory coder on the second floor?" This is Mr. G's first gaffe tonight, so much so that he didn't even realize that he knocked down his cup.
He did not expect that Zhang Heng took such a big risk, killed so many opponents in exchange for the opportunity to bring back the memory encoder, and finally gave up.
"You have a good saying that this is really your territory, so I thought about it. As expected, it's safer to leave the memory encoder on the second floor." Zhang Heng said faintly, "facts have proved that my decision is indeed very predictable."
"You shouldn't have done that. Where did you put the memory encoder on the second floor? Is the place safe? Does anyone else know... " Mr. G's speech is as fast as a machine gun, throwing out a series of questions."Don't worry, the federal police think I'm dead in that fire."
"But once you remove the shield from your hand, the locator under your cerebral cortex will tell Tang Morgan that you are still alive."
"Indeed, that's why you'd better arrange the operation for me as soon as possible." Zhang Hengdao.
Mr. g was angry and happy by someone's words, "you didn't bring anything back, do you want me to operate on you and take out the locator?"
"Yes, if you still want to get the memory encoder." Zhang Hengdao.
As a result, Mr. g didn't answer. Suddenly, there was a roar of engine. A red motorcycle galloped all the way from the far street. As a result, it didn't slow down until it got close to the garden.
The two bodyguards outside the door wanted to stop, but when they saw who was on the bus, they all stopped. Finally, the motorcycle directly smashed the glass door of the garden and rushed in. It didn't stop until it hit Mr. G's dining table. At the last moment, the rider on the motorcycle released the accelerator, pulled down the brake lever and made a scratch on the ground Dao semicircle, finally stopped.
Miss f then took off her helmet with her mechanical prosthesis and threw it in front of Mr. G.
"I'll explain it to you later." Mr. g said.
However, Miss f did not pay attention to his words. She just said, "code f has finished tonight's task, Mr. g."
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