"No, I just came to this city not long ago, we probably haven't met each other before." Zhang Heng said, even though the important person opposite had appeared, his palm still pressed on the tattooed man's head and did not let go.
"Then that's interesting. Since we haven't met each other and we haven't had any holidays before, then my friend, why do you do such a terrible thing again?" The old man looked around and saw his men staggering on the ground. After wiping his hands, he handed the handkerchief to the person behind him and took off his leather apron. "I haven't asked you your name yet?"
"I'm just an insignificant nobody. My name doesn't matter. I get paid to do things. But you should know my employer. He made an appointment with someone to conduct a transaction here tonight. My job is to ensure that the transaction proceeds normally." Zhang Heng said.
"Oh, Mr. Jonathan, I like him. Is he in the car behind you? If he could have come down earlier, I think such a regrettable tragedy would not have happened."
"My employer wants to see your sincerity when we get off the bus."
"Don't think of my good temper as a reason to take advantage, kid, that's not how trading works." The old man shook his head, "We haven't even seen the shadow of the goods, so we have to take out the money first, wherever we go. There is no such reason."
"Mr. Jonathan is doing business with others. Normally, the other side would not welcome him with these things." Zhang Heng patted the tattooed man on the cheek with the back of his knife. This action made the atmosphere tense. The people behind the old man They put their hands into their arms, but were stopped by their boss.
"Interesting, I haven't seen anyone as interesting as you in a long time."
"I often encounter people like this." Because the tip of the knife kept dangling in front of the tattooed man's face, the latter was so frightened that he peed.
The expression of pustules on his men also made the old man frown slightly. He stopped talking nonsense and turned to the person behind him directly, "Take out the money."
After hearing this, Zhang Heng finally released his palm and inserted the knife back into the table.
A look of surprise flashed in the old man's eyes. He wasn't too surprised when Zhang Heng killed four people in one breath before, but now that Zhang Heng took a step back, it made him feel like he couldn't see through the young man in front of him. Feel.
He coughed and said, "Okay, how long will you continue to be embarrassed?"
After hearing this, several people on the ground endured the pain and stood up again, limping towards the slaughterhouse with their heads lowered.
"Wait a minute." Zhang Heng said, pointing to the guy who stabbed his wrist before, "He needs to go to the hospital quickly."
"This little injury is nothing to me. I won't make a fuss like a woman. Just bandage it a little and it'll be fine." The latter said, with the pride of a fighter written all over his young face.
His declaration of a tough man also won the approval of many companions.
"I hope you won't regret what you said tonight when you were so crippled that you couldn't even hold a fork." Zhang Heng said lightly. He has never been a nosy person, and he will never do it again after trying to persuade him twice. I advise you for the third time that everyone needs to be responsible for their own choices, whether it is the chemistry teacher or the Albanian kid in front of him who is trying hard to prove that he is a man.
At this time, the old man's men finally took out a brown 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 opened the door.
When he got out of the car, he tripped over the door sill, but he quickly regained his balance and walked over quickly with the carton in his arms.
"Jonathan, I thought that with the level of trust between us, you wouldn't be so wary and hired this friend specifically. Do you not believe in my promise to you?"
The chemistry teacher took the brown paper bag with an awkward expression on his face. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain something, but remembered Zhang Heng's previous instructions to him and closed his mouth again.
"Count them." Zhang Heng said.
The chemistry teacher nodded, quickly counted the cash in the brown paper bag, wiped his sweat and said, "No problem."
"Like I said," the old man raised his eyebrows, "Can we inspect the goods next?"
The chemistry teacher finally handed over the cardboard box that was in his arms.
The old man was not idle while his men were inspecting the goods. He looked at Zhang Heng with interest, but did not speak again.
Until his men came back and said something in his ear.
The chemistry teacher suddenly became nervous, "I have inspected the things I made myself, and the quality is very good. It definitely exceeds the standards you set."
"Relax, relax, there's nothing wrong with those goods, I'm very satisfied." The old man said.
His words also made the chemistry teacher breathe a sigh of relief, but then the old man changed the topic, "Then it's time to talk about compensation."
"Compensation, what compensation?" The chemistry teacher's heart tightened again.
"Your people hurt my people, don't you just want to walk away like this?" The old man smiled, "I am a reasonable person, but the people above me are not as easy to talk to as I am. , you know, we are a complex... big family, so we must consider all aspects when doing things."
The chemistry teacher was at a loss when he heard this. He stood blankly on the spot with the paper bag. At a certain moment, he even complained in his heart that Zhang Heng had been too heavy-handed before, otherwise the two of them should have been able to get back to the car safely by now.
Zhang Heng, however, was completely unmoved. He knew very well that if he had not dealt harshly before, the people on the other side would definitely not treat them as politely as they do 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 him was not the chemistry teacher next to him but him. The old man said, "As compensation, how about you work under me for a month."
"This is impossible." Zhang Heng refused without hesitation, "I have no interest in getting involved in trouble."
"But you're in trouble now."
"Who can cause me trouble, you?" As soon as Zhang Heng finished speaking, several men behind the old man suddenly took out guns from their waists. However, they did not expect that there was someone who moved faster than them. .
Just before they aimed at Zhang Heng, a Beretta 92F was already pointed at the old man.
The sudden situation in front of him made the chemistry teacher's heart jump into his throat. He didn't expect that everyone was still negotiating peacefully one second, but suddenly turned against him the next second.
"It's useless, like I said... we are a big family," even when someone pointed at his head, the old man still looked calm and said slowly, "A big family means that everyone can Sacrifice, if you kill me, someone will soon take my place. Not only will you die, but your companions in the car will not be able to escape. Some of our stores are short of manpower recently. I believe she can help us solve it. Some troubles in that regard.”
"Really? Then I'll kill him." Zhang Heng turned the muzzle of his gun to the stunned chemistry teacher, "I killed the hen that would lay golden eggs for your family. I don't know what your other family members would think. .”
