Chapter 359

Some people say: "environment determines character, character determines destiny."

Although Zhang Cheng does not fully agree with the meaning of this sentence, he thinks it is quite appropriate to apply it to the * * Banshee.

The woman who lived in the slum in her childhood and experienced the hardships of life and the darkest side of human nature has completely changed from one extreme to another after her ability awakening.

Pride, madness, willfulness

There seems to be no fear and fear in her dictionary. In less than ten years, she annoyed most of the dignitaries in the underground world of New York. Coupled with her undisguised licentious private life, no one is willing to form an offensive and defensive alliance with her.

Of course, none of this matters now.

Because she has lost the right to control her own destiny. Now she is just a slave, a prisoner bound in an artificial body, and a servant who can never disobey her master's orders.

Perhaps there is still strong reluctance and resentment in the depths of her subconscious mind, but she also knows that she has no future. The so-called "Hope" is completely broken from the moment when miles pulled out her soul from her body, leaving only endless pain and torture.

Glancing back at patty, who gave people a feeling of loneliness in the cab, Zhang Cheng gently helped down the sunglasses used to block the devil's eyes, pushed open the door and went straight to the second floor of the fitness club.

He can clearly feel that with more and more strength and knowledge, his emotional consciousness is becoming weaker and weaker. The positive feelings such as compassion, love and sense of responsibility that used to be rich are gradually disappearing, replaced by the strong purpose of unscrupulous means.

Those things that can make ordinary people have strong emotional fluctuations, such as all kinds of inspirational stories and tragic characters reported by the media all day, can no longer resonate at all.

He doesn't know whether this change is good or bad, but one thing is certain. He will hardly be disturbed by external factors to modify the original plan, nor will he be told by the protagonist to make a radical change like the villains in many film and television works.

If anyone dares to block his way forward, there will be only one end, that is, there is no burial place, and even the soul will become a consumable for summoning the devil.

"Maybe this is the price that must be paid to gain great power..." Zhang Cheng murmured to himself, and finally left the old elevator and came to the second floor of the fitness club.

Different from a large number of fitness equipment on the first floor, the second floor is a place similar to learning aerobics, yoga and dance.

Several young female teachers in sexy tights are taking 20 to 30 students to exercise in their respective venues.

Ignoring the attractive scene on the other side of the transparent glass, he quickly came to the front desk and said to a black woman who was more than 1.8 meters tall and comparable to a professional model, "good afternoon, madam. Do you know where Fitz is?"

"I'm Fitz. Who are you?" the black woman subconsciously frowned, and her two black eyes showed the light of examination.

"My name is Zhang Cheng, you can call me Zhang directly, or Lord..." after saying that, Zhang Cheng took out the badge symbolizing his identity from his pocket and put it on the table.

At the same time, he also noticed that during the conversation, young and beautiful female teachers around him cast vigilant eyes one after another.

"Lord? Oh, I see. You're the hot topic recently. I didn't expect that Parliament decided to make you Lord so soon. But no wonder, after all, you were the only young man who showed alchemy talent after Senator miles died." the black woman who claimed to be Fitz raised her mouth and looked interested.

"Sorry, madam, my time is very precious. If you don't mind, can you finish the handover procedures quickly?" Zhang Cheng urged quietly.

Perhaps in the eyes of many European and American people, the black man of mixed race in front of him is a real beauty. He should have chest, ass and ass, and two sexy thick lips. It is simply the best gift given by God to men.

But unfortunately, she is not in line with oriental aesthetics, especially Zhang Cheng's aesthetics. She feels uncomfortable.

Fitz undoubtedly noticed the fleeting disgust. His face immediately became gloomy. He took out a thick notebook directly under the counter and threw it on the table. He explained angrily: "here, everything you want is on it. Remember, pay the specified share to the parliament on time on the fifth day of each month."

The voice just fell!

She immediately raised her hand and snapped her fingers. All the female teachers in class quickly threw the students peeping below and left the fitness club with her. They didn't even change their clothes.

"Hum! Stupid fools who don't think much of themselves! Patty, kill them all." Zhang Cheng sneered, picked up the phone and gave orders to the * * Banshee sitting in the car.

You should know that the Lord has almost supreme rights in his own territory. He doesn't need to go through any procedures to decide the life and death of an underground world resident.

Obviously, Fitz regarded him as a figurehead. Now he wants to use each other's blood to prove that he is a worthy Lord.

Otherwise, if they do not respond to provocations, the residents of the underground world in the whole region will think that he has no ruling power at all, and all kinds of terrible vicious times will emerge one after another.

"Ha ha! With pleasure, my dear master. But I'm a little curious. How did this stupid woman Fitz offend you?" * * the tempting voice of the Banshee came through the microphone.

"Nothing. Maybe my age and attitude made her feel weak and deceptive." Zhang Cheng responded casually as he looked through the account books.

"Weak and deceptive? My God! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Fitz is still as arrogant as ever. She doesn't know what terrible enemy she inadvertently provoked. Give me fifteen minutes. In fifteen minutes, you'll see her dry body in the church bell tower opposite the fitness club." Patty promised gloating.

Nothing makes her feel happier and satisfied than cruelly killing her former enemies.

Throwing away her mobile phone, she quickly opened the door, stepped on ten inch high heels, swaggered into a dark alley under the gaze of countless pairs of amazing eyes.

There is no doubt that the * * Banshee who is familiar with the surrounding terrain plans to take a shortcut and block her old friend in a dead end two blocks away.

As far as she knows, there is neither monitoring nor many ordinary people passing by. It is a great place to fight.

In addition, she also wants to try this body strengthened by Alchemy. What's the difference