nice weather.
The wind is a bit strong and the temperature is about 17 or 18, which is a bit cold.
Zhang Jing was halfway behind Xu Jiu and looked at the group of people approaching.
"Mr. Xu," the visitor greeted enthusiastically in not-so-standard Mandarin, "We meet again."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Xu," Xu Jiu looked all-rounded, "The game is at eight o'clock in the evening, are you here early?"
The visitor shook his head and said no, "My employee said, you don't plan to sell the bomber fleet, can this matter still be discussed?"
"Other things can be discussed," Xu Jiu explained euphemistically, "This matter cannot. The Bombers are like the children I brought out. No parents sell their children, right?"
"That's the reason," said the middle-aged man surnamed Xu, "I thought the price was not enough. How about a small target of 9 meters?"
"Sorry," Xu Jiu shook his head, "I won't sell it."
Zhang Jing was frightened beside him. He would have sold it instead. The small target of 9 meters was enough to support a large family.
Not getting the desired result, the middle-aged man surnamed Xu turned around and left without seeing any disappointment on his face.
Watching a group of seven or eight people walk away, Zhang Jing asked, "Who is the other party?"
"Xu's family from the Thousand Island Nation - Xu Fangze, their family has many big businesses in Texas, including but not limited to farms, private airports, and oil fields. They have a relatively wide network of connections in both political and business circles."
Zhang Jing nodded, and he felt that the aura was very strong, like a belt.
....
8 p.m., Alamodome.
Zhang Jing watched his team play in San Antonio for the second time.
Interestingly, the inner circle of the arena was filled with advertisements for Leopard Brand Spleen Liquor, with as many as eight types of alcoholic beverages.
Red and white wine, two types of tequila, Leopard brand beer, high, medium and low, and high-end rock beer.
The main product is rock beer priced at RMB 7.9 per bottle, which accounts for 50% of the advertising space.
Regardless of other things, Zhang Jing feels that this wave of advertising alone is worth it. In addition to the live audience, there are also TV broadcasts. Too many people have seen it.
The game lasts for sixty minutes, plus the intermission, the entire game lasts about 90 minutes.
Zhang Jing watched carefully from beginning to end, not paying attention before. This time he saw the application of hard-core kung fu on the court many times.
For example, the last 15 minutes.
The 17-year-old big man Omar served as the quarterback. When faced with the oncoming blocker, he used an "easy" movement to avoid the collision that was originally unavoidable.
When he is responsible for blocking the opponent's attack, he can also knock the opponent down with a Kung Fu move that has a relatively low injury rate.
Not surprisingly, the Bombers have been winning games lately.
Or because it was the home court, with all 6.5 spectators, Ole Ore sang the song of Texas.
At the same time, they swayed their bodies rhythmically and cheered for the local team.
When the entire Bombers team raised Rock Beer in celebration, the popularity of Rock Beer reached a new high in Citiland.
Just like Aomou'ao biscuits, because Dayao endorsed it, it has since become a well-known brand in big countries.
As the Bombers play more games in the future, Rock Beer will do something similar and become a well-known beer.
After watching the game, Zhang Jing decided to go to Peak Ranch to see cowgirl Sissy and her son York.
Unlike Jennifer and Ding Jiaqi, Sissy is the kind of person who works hard, burying herself on the farm every day, and there is always endless farm work to do.
The point is that she refuses to listen to advice and refuses to leave the place where she was born and raised no matter what.
The navigation showed that it would take three hours to drive, and Zhang Jing set off northwest from San Antonio at 9.40 pm.
I originally thought this was an ordinary night drive, but when passing through a deserted country with no village or shop, the right front tire suddenly burst.
At 20 meters of metal, you can see that the punctured tire is a triangular nail. Because the car is traveling too fast, you can't avoid it when you see it.
The key point is that there is more than one triangular nail, and the total number is as many as seven or eight.
That is to say, as long as there is
If a car passes by, it will most likely have a tire blowout.
Thinking that a careless farmer had accidentally left it behind, Zhang Jing was so angry that he cursed his mother, saying that changing a tire in the middle of the night was a trick.
Just when he took out the spare tire and tools and was about to change the tire, another car came from behind with its headlights on.
Zhang Jing came to the Peak Ranch on an impromptu basis and did not inform anyone in advance. He was unlikely to be ambushed, so he didn't think too much about it.
But when the vehicle came closer, metal could be seen. Not only did the opponent carry two pistols in the car, but he also placed a pointed hammer within easy reach of the driver's seat.
Instinctively, Zhang Jing suspected that he had encountered the legendary road killer.
They have no purpose, no reason, they kill randomly and take pleasure in killing.
Staying vigilant, Zhang Jing watched the other party slowly approach.
"Hello," the visitor is a middle-aged white man with a black beard and a bit of handsome appearance. "Do you need any help?"
"It's really necessary." Zhang Jing stepped aside. "My arm just underwent surgery last month and I can't use it anymore. Please help me change the tire."
The visitor had no doubt that he had it, so he got out of the car and helped Zhang Jing change the tire.
"Where are you going?" the middle-aged man asked Zhang Jing while chatting while changing tires.
"King Ranch."
"It's far away. I live nearby. Would you like to come to my house for a drink?" the middle-aged man said enthusiastically, "You can get a room."
"Thank you very much," Zhang Jing did not refuse, "How much should I pay you?"
"No money," the man said enthusiastically, "It's just one night."
During the chat, the tires were quickly changed and other triangular nails on the road were cleared. The two vehicles drove about two kilometers one behind the other and came to a country villa built on a hillside.
The car parked in the yard, and Zhang Jing followed the other party to the main house.
At this time, Zhang Jing was 90% sure that the other party was a perverted criminal. .??r/>
Worried about the 10% chance of blaming a good person by mistake, Zhang Jing asked in a relaxed tone, "Do you live here alone, or?"
"Me alone, no one else."
While talking, the man opened the door to the living room of the main house. Zhang Jing stopped pretending and kicked the man in the crook of his hind leg.
When the other person was about to fall, he pinched the back of the strange middle-aged man's neck hard from behind.
The man resisted.
Zhang Jing directly broke the opponent's arms.
The whole set of movements flowed smoothly without any hindrance.
"Why did you hurt me?" the middle-aged man asked loudly, "I am kind enough to entertain you!"
Zhang Jing chuckled, carrying the man by the back of his neck to the living room and throwing him directly on the floor.
"Come on," Zhang Jing sat down on the sofa, "How many people have you killed? Where are the people you kidnapped hiding?"
The middle-aged man looked slightly stunned, thinking Zhang Jing was fi, "When did you know?"
"Pah!" Zhang Jing waved his hand and slapped the handsome middle-aged man with a black beard on the face, "Don't be impatient, I have to drive on my way later."
"There is a storage room behind the kitchen, and the floor can be opened," the middle-aged man confessed. "The woman I kidnapped is hidden in it."
Leaving the sofa, Zhang Jing held the man with the severed hand by the back of his neck and came to the door of the storage room behind the kitchen.
Pushing open the door of the storage room, the interior area is about 6 square meters, and there are some tableware and canned food on the shelves.
Worried about getting into trouble, Zhang Jing held the middle-aged man's neck with one hand and pulled open the floor with the other, revealing the dark space below.
