The best ambiguous master

In the security room, a few strong security guards were holding a baton in their hands, standing there viciously. In the corner, squatting the middle-aged man who was turned over from the conference room just now. Carrying the paint bucket, it wasn't that he didn't want to throw it away, but that the security guards didn't let him throw it away. In order to keep the scene as good as possible, the middle-aged man even kept the movements of his hands exactly the same as before. .

"Damn, stand up, try moving again?" Seeing the middle-aged man's calf move, a security guard couldn't help but yelled at him. With a slap, his calf softened in fright, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden.

"Damn, I told you not to move, you still dare to move?" Seeing the middle-aged man sitting on the ground, the security guard jumped up angrily, picked up the baton in his hand and rushed over, rushing over , while shouting loudly: "Hey, monster, give my old grandson a stick!"

When this sentence was said, Zhao Xiaohan just pushed open the door of the security room. As soon as he entered the door, when he heard this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but burst out laughing. There is no shortage of talents in the 21st century. , is lack of a pair of eyes to discover talent, this young man didn't apply for the crew of Journey to the West, but came to be a small security guard, isn't it a waste of talent?

"Uh, Mr. Zhao..." The little security guard who just raised his baton turned his head when he heard the laughter, and saw Zhao Xiaohan who was smiling in his eyes, and immediately scratched his head in embarrassment. He also knew that he just now Those words must have been heard by Zhao Xiaohan.

"It's okay, continue your great cause of exterminating demons, don't let these monsters hurt your master, Wukong, I will take good care of you for my master." Looking at the distressed look of the little security guard, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help teasing him, Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's joke, the little security guard laughed out of embarrassment.

Walking in front, the middle-aged man was squatting there cautiously, looking around, when he saw Zhao Xiaohan, a trace of fear flashed across his face, and when he met the middle-aged man's eyes, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes slightly eyes, squatted down, and said softly: "You know me?"

"Know." Sure enough.The middle-aged man nodded after hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words. Seeing the nodding of the middle-aged man, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face. It seems that this time someone deliberately targeted him again. , but thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohan chuckled lightly, and continued to speak: "Since you know who I am, you must also know my methods, right?"

"I've heard of it." The middle-aged man swallowed softly and nodded. When facing Zhao Xiaohan, he always felt a kind of breathless pressure, although he also knew that he was stronger than this young man. I'm older than my teens, but sometimes things like aura can't really be determined by age.

"Cooperate well with me, I'm actually very easy-going." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and pulled over a chair, took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to the middle-aged man, and lit one himself, gently After taking a puff, he said softly, "Don't worry about smoking, there is no poison in the cigarette."

After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man nodded, picked up the cigarette, glanced at it, lit it with his trembling right hand, took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan's handsome face, and He lowered his head and said nothing, just like that, after being silent for a long time, Zhao Xiaohan finally spoke again: "Okay, let's have a good chat now, who sent you here?"

"I don't know." The middle-aged man shook his head with a blank expression.

"I don't know?" Zhao Xiaohan frowned, raised the corners of his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "I am very dissatisfied with your attitude, don't you want to cooperate with me?"

"I really don't know." Hearing the change in Zhao Xiaohan's tone, the middle-aged man panicked all of a sudden: "I just received a letter asking me to bring a bucket of paint to your press conference and splash it on The guy in the black suit will give me 10 yuan, they've paid a 5 yuan deposit in advance, and they'll give me the rest after I splash the paint."

"How did you know my identity?" Since it was Jean who poured the paint on Chen Siwen, it proved that the other party didn't want to do anything directly to him. Of course, it is also possible that the other party had self-awareness. If it is on the body, Zhao Xiaohan must have enough time to get out of the way, and it is very likely that their purpose will fall short.

"They gave me a photo of you, telling me to avoid you and do it while you are away." The middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Zhao Xiaohan cautiously and said, "I'm here I also checked your information on the Internet, and asked friends on the road to find out about your identity. I know that you used to be a gangster, and you were very famous in Yanjing, but now you are bleached and doing serious business. I have heard a little about the grievances of the Fourth Young Master."

"Hehe." Hearing the middle-aged man report his own information, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but smiled slightly: "Since you know my identity, you still dare to splash paint? Don't be afraid, because of the 10 yuan lost Your own life? Is the 10 yuan worth more, or your life more valuable?"

As he said that, a playful expression appeared on Zhao Xiaohan's face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a touch of playfulness emerged from the corners of his mouth. The middle-aged man was thrilled to see him, and he was afraid that Zhao Xiaohan would do something to him if he was unhappy. He knew that, How could a person who dared to hack even the Fourth Young Master in the capital care about the life of an unknown soldier?

"I can't help it." A bitterness appeared on the face of the middle-aged man: "I didn't dare to provoke you, but they told me that if I didn't agree, they would do something to me tonight. I wanted to escape while you were away, but I didn't expect that I failed."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man sighed for a long time, and he also knew that this time, he was a victim and offended Zhao Xiaohan, and he would not end well.

"It's not good to be lucky." In the end, the middle-aged man just had a little luck, hoping to escape while he was not around. Unfortunately, he made a mistake. He didn't expect that the security measures here would be so shocking. It was so strict, let alone that he had just been brought here just now.

"Whether you are threatened or have unavoidable difficulties, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the same price, you know?" After a long silence, Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly again, after hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words , the middle-aged man nodded, and said softly: "I know, no matter how you punish me, I am willing to accept it."

"You don't beg for mercy?" Seeing the middle-aged man accepting it calmly, Zhao Xiaohan became a little curious. If there were some hooligans in normal times, he would definitely kneel down and beg for mercy at this time, begging himself to let them go, but This middle-aged man allowed himself to be punished so plainly, which made Zhao Xiaohan feel quite interesting.

"Don't beg for mercy." The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "I know, it's useless to beg for mercy. If I win the bet, I will leave Yanjing and never come to this ghostly place again."

"What's your name?" Zhao Xiaohan didn't move, but asked such a sentence. After hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the middle-aged man lightly smoked the cigarette in his hand, then threw it away with a shake of his hand, raised his head and spoke Said: "My name is Wu Zheng, let's do it, Mr. Zhao."

"Hehe, Wu Zheng, not a bad name." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, nodded, stood up, and said softly: "It's a man, you go, let you go today, but you want to leave Yanjing, I don't want to see you later When I see you again in Yanjing, remember to take your other 5 yuan when I go back."

"You let me go?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiaohan in disbelief. This was completely different from the usual rumors. There are rumors in the world that this is a ruthless master, and no one who offends him will end well. How could you let yourself go so easily?

"Don't want to leave?" Zhao Xiaohan laughed out loud.

"Think." The middle-aged man nodded and stood up. Although he didn't know whether Zhao Xiaohan wanted to play tricks on him on purpose, or if he really wanted to let him go, but with such a chance to leave, he wanted it no matter what. Grasp it.Whether it is true or not, what if it is true?

"Then why don't you leave? In case I regret it later, you won't be able to leave." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, turned around, closed his eyes gently, and counted: "1."

Hearing the number in Zhao Xiaohan's mouth, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth, looked at Zhao Xiaohan's proudly standing back, bowed lightly, said thank you, stomped his feet, raised his steps and walked out. After the young man left, Zhao Xiaohan shook his head and smiled, and opened his eyes.

"Mr. Zhao, just let him go?" Seeing the middle-aged man leave, the little security guard couldn't help but speak. After hearing what the little security guard said, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't let him go." What's the use? He doesn't know anything, he's just a pawn, his role has been exhausted, leaving him is just wasting a life in vain."

"Mr. Zhao, you are a good person." Hearing Zhao Xiaohan's words, the little security guard couldn't help but say such a sentence. After hearing the little security guard's words, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, and said to himself : "Nice guy? Maybe, am I really a nice guy?"

Perhaps, the other party knew early on that this man named Wu Zheng would definitely be caught by the security guards and interrogated by himself. Their purpose was to use Wu Zheng's mouth to send a provocative signal to themselves?Maybe just to tell myself that they are coming?