48 Hours a Day

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Feng Zi was still standing on tiptoe and staring at where Zhang Heng was, and couldn’t help but her shoulders were photographed, and then someone’s voice came to her ear again, “Come on, leave here first.”

Feng Zi was delighted, but when she turned her head, she saw a strange face.

If red was mixed into the crowd by disguise before, Zhang Heng’s treatment method is simpler. He directly wiped off the makeup he painted before and restored his original appearance.

“En?” Feng Zi responded quickly, and then suddenly said, “Is this really what you really are? What about that woman, don’t you chase her down, wait, are you chasing her down, or is she in?” Kill you? Are you a killer?

“This matter has nothing to do with you, leave here early and go home to sleep.” Zhang Heng said.

However, Feng Zi regained his spirit when he heard sleep, and kept nodded and said, “Well, let’s go to sleep here, and tell me while sleeping.”

“………”

“I didn’t mean that.” Zhang Heng was speechless.

Although he killed the red, but not at all relaxed, Zhang Heng knew he was in trouble tonight.

The people of the emergency response team appeared here, disguised as a trader to ambush him, and Red also had tattoos on his body, which showed that they knew all about the time and place of the transaction and the characteristics of the trader, that is, The content of the transaction has been leaked out in advance.

The other party just waited for him to come home.

I just do n’t know whether the news was leaked from the seller or from Mr. G. Zhang Heng personally prefers the latter, because he and Geng old man experienced a sneak attack once on the first floor. The attack basically confirmed the fact that Mr. G had a ghost inside.

However, Zhang Heng not at all reminded Mr. G on this matter, because he believed that the ability of the latter would not think of such obvious problems. At least before the transaction, Mr. G must have dealt with the matter of inner ghosts.

But Zhang Heng now finds that he may be thinking about something. Mr. G is not thinking about or can’t solve the inner ghost thing, but simply does not have this plan, he needs the inner ghost to exist, so that the trading tool can be placed within the body Go out.

If Zhang Heng’s conjecture is true, it means that his way was originally a bait, and Mr. G deliberately released it and rushed with the emergency response team to attract the latter’s attention.

After all, the underground king of the first floor didn’t believe Zhang Heng as an outsider. He didn’t give him such an important transaction. The previous so-called test was only for the inner ghost.

If you want to understand this, then a lot of things will make sense. Zhang Heng now has only one question left, that is, what role does Miss F play in this? Mr. G will choose to betray him and use him as a bait. Zhang Heng is actually not too unexpected, but based on Zhang Heng ’s knowledge of Miss F, he tends to miss Miss F, otherwise, there is no need to drive to take him specifically that day Go to the repair deposit.

In other words, Mr. G ’s plan this time was to hide fiancee in the drum, not to say that Mr. G did not believe his own fiancee, but he knew very well that with Miss F ’s character, he would definitely not help him hide Zhang Heng’s.

If you want to verify this, you only need to know if 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. The matter will definitely be responsible for this transaction.

Of course, these all are afterwards. Zhang Heng’s top priority now is how to solve the trouble of the emergency response team. He just battled with the red in the bar just now and he touched the bottom of the emergency response team, and Zhang Heng expected Almost, the skills that everyone in the emergency response team is good at is very comprehensive, and the standards are also very good.

If you also use the level to quantify, then the red Blade Technique and the killer skills should be at the peak of lv2. It can even be said that one foot has stepped into the ranks of lv3. The most important thing is that they rarely use exercise and rely on memory. Writing can reach this level, no wonder it will be called monster.

It’s a pity that these monsters met Zhang Heng who is more like a monster tonight.

The Blade Technique of Zhang Heng lv4 and the Assassin of lv3Middle Section completely suppressed the red. The latter probably did not dream of it. Someone would be richer and stronger than her fighting methods.

Unlike these mass-produced clones, Zhang Heng’s skills were all developed by himself.

Even among players, it is unique and unmatched. Only a few times and a dozen times of copy time can create Zhang Heng, which is about to break through the character panel’s skill system, and these skills are inscribed in the bones, not The emergency response team can compare the rapid flow.

But the problem with Zhang Heng is that his opponent tonight is not only red. There are 9 guys like this outside. In addition, with the control of Sheng Tang Morgan in New Shanghai 0297, Zhang Heng will not be naive to think This transaction is the enemy of the emergency response team.

Therefore, after cutting the red neck with a knife, Zhang Heng immediately framed the other person, covered her mouth, dragged her to a corner, and covered her body with a piece of clothing, hoping to win more time.

After that, he had to persuade Feng Zi to go home. The latter helped him a lot tonight. Even for the purpose of thanking Zhang Heng, he can get involved in the other things.

Therefore, after the two of them walked out of the bar, Zhang Heng said bluntly, “I have other things to do tonight, you go home first, I will go find you later.”

“You lied,” Feng Zi shook his head. “I won’t believe the man’s mouth. When they say they will come to you later, 80% will never contact me again.”

“………”

“You just saw what happened inside. I still have many enemies. You are only mixing with me when you are dead.” Zhang Heng explained patiently.

“There’s no danger of taking risks,” Feng Zi said with a chest. “Relax, 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. If you get involved, even if you don’t lose your life, you will lose your work, life, and everything you have.” Zhang Heng said.

“Anyway, I don’t care too much about those things.” Feng Zi shrugged and put his hands on Zhang Heng’s shoulders, “Come on, take me with me, Mr. Killer, or we can go back to my house and get some sleep.”

As a result, Zhang Heng didn’t say anything. Feng Zi’s bracelet suddenly shook, prompting her to receive an email.

Feng Zi glanced at the headline and ignored it, still struggling to figure out how to deceive Zhang Heng home, but next moment she heard Zhang Heng ask, “Don’t you read the email you just received?”