Chapter 939 First Level of Space

The two didn't stand on the side of the road for too long, and soon they had a companion.

A few guys who didn't look like kindhearted people surrounded them, but it was obvious that this group of people also took into account the flow of people here and the guards at the station not far away, and did not take action immediately. It seemed that they planned to wait for Zhang Heng and Old Man Geng. Go to a more remote place and start again.

When Old Man Geng saw this, he immediately became nervous again and asked Zhang Heng in a low voice, "How are you doing? Can you deal with so many people?"

"It can be dealt with, but it doesn't seem like I need to take action." Zhang Heng looked at a woman wearing a cheongsam across the road as he spoke.

The latter didn't look like someone who would appear on this level at all.

Her facial features don't look outstanding, that is, she feels a little stronger than ordinary people. Even if she is placed on the first floor, she is just one of the ordinary people. But she has a very unique and strong temperament about her.

Xu Qian has a good temperament because she has practiced dancing, but compared with her, she will only pale in comparison. Even Qiu Wei, the head anchor of the same company as Xu Qian who appeared in the mall's exterior wall advertisement, has tens of millions of fans. The temperament is also slightly inferior.

Obviously Qiu Wei's appearance is more outstanding and she is younger. However, if the two of them stand together, it must be Qiu Wei who looks more like the ugly duckling.

It was a strange feeling, as if an angel was trapped in a mortal body.

It makes people feel a little pity. If she could have Qiu Wei's face and hold live broadcasts, she would easily detonate the Internet and gain hundreds of millions of crazy fans.

In addition to her appearance and temperament, what Zhang Heng paid more attention to now was actually her left arm.

For some unknown reason, her left arm was missing. It was replaced by a prosthetic limb, and there was no artificial skin attached, but the white alloy shell was directly exposed.

It looked quite thin and slender, but Zhang Heng did not dare to underestimate this arm.

Among the information Zhang Heng collected about this era before, it was related to mechanical prostheses, which was also the part that he paid special attention to.

This is because as early as 2019, the research and development of mechanical prostheses has been a hot topic, and there are many relatively mature products. These products can not only help disabled people who have lost limbs complete some daily actions, but also can even It also allows these disabled people to do things that ordinary people cannot do.

Not to mention the dungeon he entered this time where technology developed more rapidly.

There are even some extremists who take the initiative to replace their bodies with corresponding mechanical parts in order to pursue greater strength and speed. Of course, this is expressly prohibited by laws and regulations.

Zhang Heng didn't know what kind of abilities the Cheongsam Girl's mechanical prosthesis gave her, but judging from the sword hanging on the latter's waist, it was obvious that the mechanical hand was not just for holding chopsticks and arranging flowers.

When the traffic light turned green, the cheongsam girl crossed the road and walked in front of Zhang Heng and Old Man Geng.

She didn't talk nonsense, she just said, "Follow me."

Then he turned and walked towards another intersection, and with her appearance, the expressions of the group of guys who were about to make a move also changed. They bowed to the figure and then retreated into the crowd.

Zhang Heng said to Old Man Geng, "It seems that the person you are looking for is not easy on this level."

"New Shanghai 0297 was invested and constructed by Shengtang Morgan Group. These guys are a bunch of profit-oriented bastards. They obviously have the ability and technology to manage the city, but they deliberately treat the five floors differently and treat the first floor differently. Adopting a semi-laissez-faire attitude is, firstly, to reduce expenditures, and secondly, to stimulate people here to climb up and create more wealth. However, no matter which land there is, there will always be a ruler, and this place is no exception. , Tang Dynasty Morgan gave up here, naturally there will be others to fill the power void left by them, and what we are going to meet now is the guy who actually rules here." Old Man Geng said.

Zhang Heng frowned when he heard this and stopped, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you were going to meet a local gangster? Are you serious? You just want me to accompany you to the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Den with two shellac records. ?”

"We won't be in any danger. I'm asking you just in case." Old Man Geng defended himself as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. However, when he thought about meeting such a big shot next, he himself was a little nervous. "I'm not here for trading. I'm just bringing the two parties together to discuss their intentions for possible transactions. I'm just a middleman."

"That means it's no big deal if they kill you?" Zhang Heng said lightly.

"They won't do this." Old Man Geng glanced not far away and stopped. He looked at their cheongsam girl quietly, feeling a little anxious in his heart. "Boy, do we have something that we can't talk about when we go back? Don't even talk about it. The real owner didn't even see me, so he started a fight among himself and was laughed at in vain. Besides, you have already promised to be my bodyguard, so you have to be trustworthy."

Zhang Heng was unmoved when he heard this, "That's because you concealed important information. You only paid me to deal with the trash, but you want me to be your main attacker when you fight the boss?"

"What do you want?"

"Either we can renegotiate a reasonable price, or we can part ways and go our own ways," Zhang Heng said.

"How much do you want?" Old Man Geng asked helplessly.

"If you didn't lie to me this time, I want ten shellac records." Zhang Heng did not take advantage of this moment to speak loudly. He just gave a more reasonable price after reassessing the risk.

Old Man Geng seemed to feel a little pain when he heard this, and tentatively said, "How about I give you three more?"

Zhang Heng was too lazy to talk to him.

"Okay, ten, ten." Old Man Geng finally had to give in, not only because he couldn't find anyone else to be a bodyguard at this time, but also because, as Zhang Heng said, the price was indeed not excessive. Even if he hired someone in advance, the price would basically be the same.

The cheongsam girl on the side listened quietly to the two bargaining, and did not speak during the process. She only said after the two finalized the deal, "You two don't have to worry, you are just guests from afar, and Mr. G will not hurt the guests. "

"I know, I know." Old Man Geng also nodded hurriedly, "Mr. G's credibility has always been well-known. I hired bodyguards just to protect me on the way there and back."

The cheongsam girl didn't expose Old Geng's obviously insincere words, and just said, "Do you have other things to deal with? If not, let's continue on the road. Don't let Mr. G wait too long."

"Of course, I have to ask you to lead the way." Seeing the cheongsam woman turning around again, Old Man Geng grabbed the briefcase in his hand and followed her.