48 Hours a Day

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Before being in front of the elevator, Zhang Heng heard that the fishnet socks woman who had accosted had mentioned credit points.

Credit points are currently the official currency of the human federation. Almost all goods and services are settled with credit points, and Zhang Heng also sees his current credit point balance from his bracelet.

-962 points.

This number is not much. Obviously it is not enough to pay for the service of a fishnet socks woman. It is not enough for Xu Qian to buy a new bag, but it is not too small. Take beef noodles that Zhang Heng eats now A bowl of ramen with 25 credits and 962 credits can save Zhang Heng to complete this 2-week mission as long as they save a little money.

I just don’t know whether his salary here is settled on a monthly basis or if he completes a task and settles it once.

Right next to the small noodle restaurant where Zhang Heng eats noodles, there is also a shop that sells a variety of audio equipment. After eating noodles, Zhang Heng also went there for a turn.

“Shell record? Never heard of it.”

The Boss in the audio equipment store is a man with long hair and looks quite artistic, but when he hears Zhang Heng ’s question, he looks at the head, “Although I do n’t know what you are looking for, the entity Records have basically ceased production in 2039, and now they are all digital audio, downloaded directly from the Internet, and the effect is better, but … “he paused, and then,” There are indeed some people who like old bastard. Collect these things, I will give you an address, you can go there to try one’s luck. “

“Thank you.”

After receiving the address, Zhang Heng directly navigated there with the navigation module on the wristband. It was a grocery store called the old house, not far from the audio equipment store, but the location was a little remote, in 2 communities The room is not on the road, next to it is an equally unpopular pastry shop.

Although it’s not dark yet, the window of the old house has been closed with a closed sign, and it has been off work early. It has to be said that its name looks the same as its retro look. This classic glass wooden door of the late 20th century is rare in this city full of science and technology. Zhang Heng has found a sense of familiarity.

However, it seems that it was not the time for him to come today. Zhang Heng saw that he had been away from work, and he could only find another time to come again.

However, just as he turned to leave.

The glass wooden door of the old house was suddenly pushed open by force.

A youngster ran from the inside, looking only 16-17 years old, with a guitar behind his back and an old stereo under his arm, running to greet his companion behind him, “Hurry up , That old bastard might wake up in a moment. “

And his companion is about his age, holding an electric oven and 2 routers with antennas, but the expression on his face is a bit frowning, “Wang Qian, can you say that these things can really sell?” The buyers have n’t found a buyer yet. “

“We can go to the museum and sell it if it doesn’t work. Isn’t this ghost place recycling old things?” The leading youngster said.

As a result, the youngster in the back hadn’t spoken yet, but saw his companion suddenly closed his feet and stood still.

Unexpectedly, he almost hit the young boy named Wang Qian.

“What’s wrong, don’t you say you want to run?” The teenager behind complained, but when he looked up, he looked around his companion’s body and saw Zhang Heng on the opposite side immediately becoming nervous.

The three people stood there looking at each other for about 3 to 4 seconds.

Then the young man named Wang Qian probed, “Who are you.”

“Bodyguard.” Zhang Heng replied.

“What ?!” The two teenagers were shocked, “We just take some trash, Geng old man. As for finding a bodyguard to guard against?”

“You seem to have misunderstood something,” Zhang Heng said, “I’m not the bodyguard of this shop Boss.”

Wang Qian hearing this relaxed, “That’s good, scared me to death.”

“But …” Zhang Heng remarked, “It’s always bad to get people and things. Even more how are you not afraid of being photographed by the security system in the store? You will be finished as soon as the police call.”

“It doesn’t matter, the security system is not installed in Geng’s old man’s store, and his man is weird, and he doesn’t believe the police.” The boy behind Wang Qian hurriedly said, but after he finished talking, he realized that he seemed a bit talkative .

Wang Gan glared at his companion, and then said to Zhang Heng, “Since the matter has nothing to do with you, your friend, you still give up.”

“Otherwise?” Zhang Heng asked rhetorically.

“Otherwise …” Wang Qian clenched the teeth, put down the speaker clipped under his arm and drew a fruit-sharp knife from his pocket. “Otherwise don’t blame us.”

Zhang Heng hearing this, but nothing happened, just glanced at the [hidden sheath] around his waist.

The eyes of the two teenagers on the opposite side fell on the horizontal knife with him, and their faces turned white immediately. They were not a professional robber, but they had nothing to do to find some fun for their boring life. Earn some capital that you can brag about in school, and you do n’t even expect to pay anything for the pile of garbage in your hand. Of course, you wo n’t bring any decent weapons.

Compared with the guy around Zhang Heng’s waist, the only knife was not long enough, and anyone who was a real man could see at a glance.

2 When they saw each other, they glanced at each other, and obediently put down their hands.

Zhang Heng also sideways gave way, warned repeatedly, “Go, don’t come back again, it will not be that simple if I get hit again next time.”

After scaring away the two teenagers, Zhang Heng stooped down to pick up the pile of things they landed on the ground.

And then the door to the Old House opened again, and an old man in his 60s came out with an honest shotgun and shouted, “Raise your hand! You damn thief.”

“Uh, actually the thief was just driven away by me. Since you are not the first time they have been patronized here, you should also know them,” Zhang Heng explained. “I am planning to send these things back to yours. Go to the store.

“I can’t lie to me, the boy with the bow, this is clearly black and black.” The old man’s cheeks were red and gasping, “You followed the 2 little bastards to my shop, When they steal my treasure, you will come and rob them. “

“Logically, it makes sense.” When the old man spoke, Zhang Heng also smelled a scent of assaults the senses from the air, so he didn’t talk nonsense, put down the router and speaker in his hand, after Suddenly shot.

The old man only felt like saw a flash, and when he responded, the shotgun had arrived in Zhang Heng’s hands like a magic trick.

Seeing that Zhang Heng turned his muzzle toward him, he suddenly seemed to be awake, nodded a serious way, “Well, I believe you are here to help.”