Chapter 988 An Email
Fengzi was still tiptoeing around looking around to see where Zhang Heng was, when she was unexpectedly tapped on the shoulder. Then someone's voice came to her ears again, "Let's go, get out of here first."
Fengzi was overjoyed when she heard this, but when she turned her head, she saw an unfamiliar face.
If Hong had used disguise to sneak into the crowd before, Zhang Heng's solution was even simpler. He directly wiped off the makeup he had put on before and returned to his original appearance.
"Huh?" Fengzi reacted quickly, and then suddenly said, "So this is your true face? Where is that woman? Are you not chasing her? Wait, is it you who is chasing her, or is she? Chasing you? By the way, are you killers?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. Leave here early and go home to sleep." Zhang Heng said.
However, when Fengzi heard that she was sleeping, she became energetic again. She kept nodding and said, "Okay, let's go to bed now. You can tell me while you sleep."
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"I didn't mean that." Zhang Heng was speechless.
Although he killed Hong, he did not relax. On the contrary, Zhang Heng knew that he was in big trouble tonight.
People from the emergency response team appeared here, disguised as traders to ambush him, and there were tattoos on Hong's body, which showed that they knew the time and place of the transaction, as well as the characteristics of the trader. That is to say The content of the transaction has been leaked in advance.
The other party was simply waiting for him to come to his door.
I just don’t know whether the news was leaked from the seller or Mr. G. Zhang Heng personally prefers the latter, because he and Old Geng experienced a sneak attack as early as the first floor, and that sneak attack was basically the same. The fact that there is a mole around Mr. G is confirmed.
However, Zhang Heng did not specifically remind Mr. G about this matter afterwards, because he believed that the latter's ability would not have thought of such an obvious problem. At least Mr. G should have dealt with the mole's matter before the transaction.
But Zhang Heng now realizes that he may have gone astray. It's not that Mr. G couldn't think of or couldn't solve the mole's matter, but that he simply didn't have such a plan. He needed the mole to exist so that the specific content of the transaction could be released through the mole.
If Zhang Heng's conjecture is true, it means that he was originally a bait along the way. Mr. G deliberately set it out to fight with the emergency response team to attract the latter's attention.
After all, the underground king of the first floor still did not believe that Zhang Heng, an outsider, did not entrust him with such an important matter as the transaction. The so-called test before was only for the insiders to see.
After understanding this, many things will make sense. Zhang Heng only has one question left now, and that is what role did Miss F play in this? It’s not too surprising that Mr. G would choose to betray him and use him as bait for Zhang Heng. However, based on Zhang Heng’s understanding of Miss F, he was inclined to believe that Miss F didn’t know about it, otherwise there would be no need to drive with him that day. Go to the return storage location.
In other words, Mr. G’s plan this time is to hide his fiancée in the dark. It’s not that Mr. G doesn’t believe his fiancée, but he knows very well that with Miss F’s character, she will definitely not help him hide it from Zhang. Constant.
And if you want to verify this, you only need to know whether there is Miss F among the ten couriers sent by Mr. G tonight, because the importance of this transaction to Mr. G is beyond doubt. If Miss F is not real, there is another I will definitely be responsible for this transaction.
Of course, these are all things for later. Zhang Heng’s top priority now is how to solve the emergency response team’s troubles. His fight with Hong in the bar just now can be regarded as touching the bottom of the emergency response team, and what Zhang Heng expected Almost everyone in the emergency response team has comprehensive skills, and their level is quite excellent.
If we also use levels to quantify it, then Hong's sword skills and killer skills should be at the peak of lv2. It can even be said that one foot has entered the ranks of lv3. The most important thing is that they hardly need to exercise and only rely on memory. If you can write to this level, no wonder you are called a monster.
It's a pity that these monsters met Zhang Heng who looked more like a monster tonight.
Zhang Heng's lv4 sword skills and mid-level 3 assassins completely suppressed Hong. The latter probably never dreamed that there would be someone with richer and stronger fighting skills than hers.
Unlike these mass-produced clones, Zhang Heng's skills were all developed by himself.
It is unique even among players. Only several times or more than ten times the dungeon time can create Zhang Heng's skill system that is about to burst the character panel, and these skills are engraved in the bones, not like the emergency response team. The rapid flow can be compared.
But Zhang Heng’s problem is that his opponent tonight is not just Hong. There are nine other guys like this outside. In addition, with Shengtang Morgan’s control over New Shanghai 0297, Zhang Heng is not naive enough to think that The only enemy in this transaction is the emergency response team.
So after Zhang Heng cut off Hong's neck with a knife, he immediately grabbed her, covered Hong's mouth, dragged her to a corner, and covered her body with a piece of clothing, hoping to win more time.
After that, he would persuade Fengzi to go home. The latter had helped him a lot tonight, and Zhang Heng could involve him in what happened next even if it was just for the purpose of thanking him.
Therefore, after the two of them walked out of the bar, Zhang Heng said bluntly, "I have other things to do tonight. You should go home first. I will find you later."
"You're lying." Fengzi shook his head, "I won't believe a man's words. When they say they will come find you later, they will probably never contact you again."
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"You saw what happened inside just now. I still have many enemies. If you mess with me, you will only die." Zhang Heng explained patiently.
"There's no risk without danger," Fengzi said, puffing up her chest. "Don't worry, I won't drag you back. And with one more teammate, your chances of winning should be higher."
"This is not a game, and you don't know who my enemy is. Even if you don't lose your life if you get involved, you will lose your job, life, and everything you own." Zhang Heng said.
"Anyway, I don't care too much about those things." Fengzi shrugged and put his hand on Zhang Heng's shoulder, "Come on, take me with you, Mr. Killer, or we can go back to my house and take a nap first. .”
As a result, before Zhang Heng said anything, Fengzi's bracelet suddenly vibrated, indicating that she had received an email.
Fengzi glanced at the title and ignored it. She was still racking her brains to think of how to trick Zhang Heng into going home, but the next moment she heard Zhang Heng ask, "Don't you read the email you just received?"