Chapter 986 Red

The woman in the red skirt withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhang Heng, "Did you find the person you were looking for?"

Zhang Heng did not answer, but asked, "What about you, have you waited for the person you made an appointment with again?"

In the end, it was the woman in the red dress who surrendered first, gave up beating around the bush, and said bluntly, "So you are a courier?"

Zhang Heng nodded, "Are you a trader?"

"That's right, you can call me Hong," the woman in the red skirt said. Then she seemed to know what Zhang Heng was thinking and added, "I'm not a seller. I'm just an errand boy like you."

"Simon." Zhang Heng reached out and shook Hong's hand.

"Did you bring anything for payment? Simon." Hong then quickly got to the point.

"I brought it, but I didn't see you taking anything." Zhang Heng said.

"Don't worry, I just didn't bring the goods with me. As you know, people from Tang Morgan are trying to block this transaction, so I have to be more cautious," Hong said, "take the things you used for payment." Give it to me. After I check it, if there is no problem, I will take you to get the goods."

However, when she finished speaking, Zhang Heng did not move, "This is not the same as what was promised before."

"What's different?"

"I was told before departure that we should pay the money in one hand and deliver the goods in the same hand." Zhang Heng said.

"Don't be stupid Simon, the content of the transaction has been discussed a long time ago. We are just the people who deliver and receive the goods. Don't add drama to yourself. Give me the 1 gram of antimatter, and then I will take you to get the goods. , we can all complete our own work." Hong said.

"I don't know what the trading style is, but for us couriers, an agreement is an agreement, and we should all abide by the agreement, because only in this way can the transaction proceed smoothly." Zhang Heng remained unmoved.

Hong seemed a little helpless, took a deep breath, and finally compromised, "Okay, I respect your professional ethics, how about this? Let's go to the pick-up place together, and I'll check it when we get there, so Are you satisfied?"

"Okay." Zhang Heng replied.

"Very well, let's go without further ado." Hong said as she stood up from her seat, but Zhang Heng opposite her remained seated and reminded, "Have you forgotten? Something happened.”

"What happened?" Hong was surprised.

"Show me the tattoo on your belly."

"Really? Here?" Hong raised his eyebrows.

"Any questions?"

"Of course, can't you see that I'm wearing a dress?" Hong said coldly.

"Oh, if you find it inconvenient, we can go to the toilet together." Zhang Heng said.

"Even if I have no problem, aren't you worried that your girlfriend will be jealous?" Hong Hongfengzi tilted her head.

The latter had already won the drinking game, leaving only a pair of underwear to the office man. But when she turned her head and saw the situation on Zhang Heng's side, the joy of winning suddenly disappeared, and her face became pale. While putting on her socks, she looked at Hong with an unfriendly expression. It looked like she was going to come to punish her when she put on all her clothes.

"She is not my girlfriend." Zhang Heng said, "Besides, I don't need you to worry about my relationship issues."

Hong Wenyan seemed to be caught in a fierce ideological struggle. After a while, he finally gritted his teeth and pulled down the zipper on the back. He took off the dress to his waist, revealing the Apollo tattoo on his abdomen. He said coldly, "Now, Are you satisfied?"

And her bold move also attracted a lot of whistles from the men around her. Everyone obviously didn't expect that tonight would be so exciting. Fengzi had just received a welfare over there, and immediately received another big gift package here.

As a senior member of Welfare Princess, Fengzi was even more angry when she saw this scene. She thought that Hong was demonstrating to her, so she didn't bother to tie her shoelaces and was about to rush over.

However, Zhang Heng, who was in the center of the vortex, still looked calm. He actually stared at Hong's tattoo for two seconds, and then said, "Okay, I've finished reading. It seems that the emergency response team at the beginning of No. 0 is also But that’s it.”

"What did you say?" Hong's pupils shrank suddenly.

"I heard that you are all elites selected from tens of thousands of clones. Your body proportions are indeed perfect, without a single piece of fat." Zhang Heng said.

"So just because I have a good figure, you suspect that I am a member of the emergency response team?" Hong sneered.

"Of course not. I have noticed you from a long time ago, because the position you sit in is one of the few places in the store that will not be hit by a sniper rifle. I know that you have a lot of sniper and counter-sniper experience in your memory. So it has almost become your instinct to choose this seat after entering the store."

Hong's face changed slightly when she heard this. She never thought that her excellent risk-avoiding instinct would expose her identity.

Zhang Heng kept talking and continued, "You have noticed me for a while, right? Although you think your actions are very subtle, I still noticed that you were observing me. I tripped the bartender before and asked him to The wine in the bottle spilled on the old gentleman was actually to observe your reaction. There is no doubt that you noticed it, but after we sat face to face, you didn't mention it at all because you didn't want me to. Did you notice your excellent observation skills? Similarly, you deliberately acted to be irritated by me just to make me underestimate you."

"Your brainstorming is wonderful, I can't help but applaud you." Hong quickly regained his composure after a brief gaffe, "Unfortunately, the tattoo on my lower abdomen proves that this is just your delusion of persecution. "

"Are you serious?" Zhang Heng asked, "Do you think I can't tell whether your tattoo is tattooed or temporarily printed?"

This time Hong's expression finally changed. Then she pulled out a pocket pistol from the inner thigh at an incredible speed and aimed it at Zhang Heng's chest. The whole set of actions was done in one go without any pause. Most people were still applauding her previous bold actions, and few people realized that someone was going to bleed here next moment.

But unfortunately, her opponent was not an ordinary person. Just when Hong drew his gun, Zhang Heng also moved and grabbed a knife on the table. Then when Hong raised his gun and aimed it at him, he saw the flash of the knife. , and then before she had time to pull the trigger, Zhang Heng’s left hand holding the gun was nailed to the dining table with a knife.

Hong endured the pain and let out an angry groan, but the next moment a fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she directly pulled out the table knife nailed to her hand with her right hand and slashed it towards Zhang Heng's throat!

"It's not a wise idea to play with knives with me!" Zhang Heng rolled over and dodged the vicious blow, and his body fell into the booth next door. After that, Zhang Heng also jumped from the table again. Grabbed a steak knife.