v3 Chapter 384： Threat

A word from Zhang Heng quieted the entire garden.

The gentle expression on Mr. G's face also converged a little bit. Instead of answering Zhang Heng the first time, he turned his attention to the traitor bodyguard next to his foot and said to the latter.

"It's been three years since you followed me, knowing that I hate traitors the most, but I still do this kind of thing and it makes me very disappointed in you."

"I know I made a mistake and didn't ask for your forgiveness. I just want you to give me another chance to make up for the mistakes I made before," the traitor bodyguard pleaded.

"But you did not make a small mistake," Mr. G said lightly. "You were here that day, and saw this Mr. Zhang Heng passed the level, defeated a group of experts I found, and finally brought back in advance. The croissant completed the whole test. However, because of your existence, even if Mr. Zhang Heng performed so well, I still couldn't really hand over the task of the courier to him, and finally made so many misunderstandings. Come to this step of mutual distrust. "

"I ..." The traitor bodyguard was dumb.

"It's not that I don't want to give you another chance, but you should know how important it is to get back the goods for our follow-up plan. In fact, there is no follow-up matter without the goods. How can I give you another chance?" Mr G dropped the tea cup in his hand.

The traitor's bodyguard looked stunned.

"In addition, please remind you that you are asking for the wrong person. The Mr. Zhang Heng next to you is now the key for our business to continue. You may ask me if you come to me."

The traitor's bodyguard heard the words as if he had seized a straw and cast his hopes on Zhang Heng.

As a result, the latter had already spoken one step ahead, calmly, "I like the sentence I heard before on my way here-in the end we all need to pay for what we do."

After speaking, Zhang Heng also made a please gesture.

The opposite Mr. G's eyes narrowed, and then he said nothing, and suddenly pulled out the pistol on the waist of Director Zheng, before everyone responded and shot the head of the traitor's bodyguard on the ground.

The latter's body fell to the ground weakly, and the blood flying from the headshot even splashed on Zhang Heng's clothes, and then Mr. G turned the muzzle to Fengzi on the other side.

"Mr. Zhang Heng's heart is harder than I thought. What about her? I heard she helped you a lot tonight?"

"If you touch her, you will never want to get a memory encoder again." Zhang Heng's tone remained calm, without any threatening tone, but anyone could hear the threat in his sentence, and No one doubts he will do it.

"I also hate such developments," said Mr. G. "Whether you believe it or not, I actually hate violence, but sometimes when the road to peace cannot be reached, we have to try to resort to it. violence."

"What you call the path of peace does not work, does it mean that you have unilaterally asked for it to be rejected?" Zhang Heng asked.

Mr. G said coldly, "Would you like me to remind you? It was you who sent me an e-mail saying that you wanted to talk about the memory encoder. I agreed and let people go to the station to invite you here. Your request As long as I can do it, I have agreed to show enough sincerity, but in the end, you have no politeness and attitude in the negotiation. Maybe I should remind you who is the chassis here. "

"Well, you have a good heart," Zhang Heng said, as if he hadn't seen the gun in Mr. G's hand, raised a teapot on the table and poured a cup for Fengzi and himself, before continuing.

"Worrying about where I hid my memory encoder after I returned to the first floor, I was asked to wait directly at the station door to make sure I did n’t have any time to do any tricks, and then turned halfway to the place where my bodyguard betrayed you By killing his family to warn me of what happened to you, I pushed the unilateral tearing of the agreement onto your bodyguard, used the latter to play the sympathy card, and finally found that I was going to tear my face when it was invalid. Kill him and intimidate my companions to threaten me more directly, presumably ... that's what it is. "

Zhang Hengton paused. "But unfortunately, the memory encoder is really not on me. To be more precise, I will not bring it back to the first layer until you complete my three requirements."

"You left the memory encoder on the second layer?" This was the first time that Mr. G was so ill that he didn't even realize that he had knocked down his own tea cup.

He had no idea that Zhang Heng took such a big risk and killed so many opponents in order to bring back the memory encoder, and finally gave up.

"You have a good statement, this is indeed your place, so I thought about it, and it should be safer to leave the memory encoder on the second layer." Zhang Hengdan said indifferently, "It turns out that my decision is indeed true Very predictive. "

"You shouldn't do this. Where did you put the memory encoder on the second floor? Is that place safe? Does anyone else know ..." Mr. G's speed was like a machine gun, thrown out A series of questions.

"Don't worry, 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 Shengtang Morgan that you are alive."

"Indeed, that's why you had better help me arrange the surgery quickly." Zhang Hengdao.

Mr. G was cheered up by someone's words, "You didn't bring anything back, and you want me to perform surgery on you to remove the positioner ?!"

"Yes ~ www.novelhall.com ~ If you still want to get a memory encoder." Zhang Hengdao.

As a result, Mr. G had not yet answered. There was a sudden roar of the engine. A red motorcycle rushed down the street from a distance. As a result, it did not slow down until it approached the garden.

The two bodyguards outside the door wanted to step forward to stop, but when they saw who was on the bus, they stopped inconsistently. Eventually the motorcycle directly broke the glass door of the garden and rushed in. Stop until the last moment before hitting Mr. G's table, the rider on the motorcycle released the throttle, pulled down the brake lever, the motorcycle made a semicircle on the ground, and finally stopped.

Miss F then took off her helmet with her mechanical prosthetic limb and threw it in front of Mr G.

"I'll explain it to you later," Mr G said.

However, Miss F ignored her words, but in a tone without emotion, "Code F has completed the task tonight, Mr G."

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