infinite boiling

Chapter 826

Lawyer Martin is a failed white-collar worker who is falling into a double ebb in his career and life. Recently, he almost collapsed. Recently, he suffered from insomnia all night. Looking at Tang Zheng sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, he I feel that this is the beginning of improving my bad state, so I serve carefully.

"Your car is so broken, it's time to send it to the repair shop." During the 10-minute journey to the north of the city, the engine was turned off four times, which made Tang Zheng very annoyed. His time was precious.

"This is a new car I bought less than three months ago." Martin wanted to cry depressedly. All kinds of swearing, you must know that he hasn't paid off the loan yet, if the bank comes to him, he can't even keep this broken car, and he has to pay another sum of money to accompany him.

The north of the city is the most prosperous area in the City of God. After passing a checkpoint and paying two dollars, the traffic of cars and people suddenly increased, and the roads and shops were also much cleaner. very neat.

"The north of the city has been expelling beggars and gangsters, trying to give the rich a safe and comfortable living space." Anna twitched her lips. When she said this, her expression was quite disdainful, but there was a touch of envy in her tone.

Due to the increase in vehicles, Martin had to slow down, so Tang Zheng had time to carefully look at the surrounding neighborhoods. If he hadn't seen the dire conditions in the south of the city with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was actually the same city.

Tang Zheng saw a homeless man in his 50s, bending over to look for food in a trash can. When he found a piece of bread the size of a palm, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if filling his stomach was the greatest happiness .

At his feet was a lame stray dog, staring around, ready to call its owner to run away if it spotted the police.

After receiving no more goods, the homeless man sat down with his back against the trash can, broke off more than half of the bread, put it in front of the stray dog, and then stroked its head in relief.

The stray dog ​​made an intimate sound and rubbed against his hand. This is a pair of good friends who have been together for three years.

"I said why haven't I seen him recently, so he's in the north of the city." Everyone in the south of the city knows this homeless man with a dog, and Anna is no exception. "It is said that he is mentally ill. Boss, you'd better leave him alone." Stay away and don't be kind."

Suddenly there was a commotion on the road of life, and pedestrians avoided, followed by a woman's scream.

"Robbery!"

A young man wearing a red cross mask was running fast, holding a dagger in his hand and waving it non-stop. Seeing this scene, pedestrians dared not stop him even more.

The homeless man stood up, walked to the middle of the street, intercepted and robbed the youth without fear.

"Go away!" The young man yelled when they met more than ten meters away.

The stray dog ​​rushed out, swooped, and bit the young man's neck fiercely. The young man dodged, was hit in the arm, rolled over with the stray dog, and dropped the bag he snatched from his hand to the side.

The homeless man rushed up and cooperated with his old friends to subdue the robber, but the pedestrians watched and had no intention of stepping forward.

The stray dog ​​whimpered suddenly and lay down to defecate, bleeding from its abdomen. After all, the homeless man was old and was kicked. The young man got up and waved the blood-stained dagger, easily driving away the onlookers, rushing out.

Taking advantage of the confusion, someone picked up the bag that fell on the ground.

"You dirty ghost, accompany me with my bag." The robbed was a woman, and when she saw that the robber could not be caught, she relied on a homeless man.

The homeless man did not speak, but knelt down beside his old friend, and pressed his hands on his abdomen to stop the bleeding. There was a half-foot-long gap there, which was cut by the thief.

"Hey!" Martin sighed, unable to do anything about it, he just honked the horn twice as if to vent his anger, and when he looked back, he found that the boss in the back seat was gone.

In a nearby alley, Tang Zheng stopped the young man who picked up the bag and was checking how much money he had with a smile.

"Give me the bag."

Tang Zheng has a strong figure and is very visually oppressive. As soon as the young man rolled his eyes, he turned and ran.

"Hmph, ask for trouble." Tang Zheng took out a shotgun, grabbed the tactical handguard, pulled it hard, and loaded it with a click, aimed at the young man's left leg, and pulled the trigger.

Bang, the shot was shot out, smashing the young man's left leg into a sieve, the unlucky ghost rolled over, the alley was immediately filled with screams, and the dollars in the wallet also spilled out.

With a shotgun on his shoulder, Tang Zheng walked over, glanced at the messy ground, and pointed the gun at the young man.

"Pick up the money for me." Tang Zheng's voice was cold, as if from hell.

Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the young man was so scared that he almost lost control. Enduring the severe pain, he lay down on the ground and picked up US dollars one by one.

"Here, here you are!" The young man, sweating profusely and with trembling hands, handed the dollar bill to Tang Zheng.

Some banknotes were stained with bright red blood, which was very dazzling.

Tang Zheng put them away, burned them to ashes with a lighter, then turned and left. When he returned to the street, the crowd had dispersed, and the homeless man and his dog were nowhere to be found.

"Is that dog dead?" Tang Zheng asked as he sat back in the car.

"No, but if you don't get medical treatment, you probably won't live for a few days." Anna was very sad, but Martin had long forgotten the episode just now, and began to describe the benefits of getting legal status, and asked Tang Zheng if he needed a Private lawyers, the long-term kind.

Barrister Federer is a member of the upper class in the City of God. He has many titles, philanthropist, the kindest lawyer, the conscience of the society, and an honorary citizen. He has recently become a member of parliament and is busy running for the governorship.

"Mr. Federer is very busy, just wait." The female secretary in business attire left after saying a word.

Martin admires Federer to death. He is also a lawyer. Why is there such a big gap in life?
Tang Zheng would not waste his time here, leaving Martin and Anna waiting, and went out for a walk by himself.

After tasting a cup of fragrant coffee in a cafe, Tang Zheng felt that the morning sun had become better. When he went out, he saw a van parked in front of the opposite gold shop with a creak. Four men and two women drove away. The car door slammed down and rushed in.

Bang, bang, messy gunshots and screams sounded.

"Which country are you newcomers from?" These six robbers were all wearing black hoods, with only their eyes exposed, but the primary protective clothing on their bodies still revealed their identities, and they were survivors of the Trojan horse room.

They are newcomers from northern Europe. They were originally rebellious youths. They couldn't stand the discipline of the American conquerors and left quietly. But they couldn't get along in the chaotic south of the city. Those villains were much more violent than them. In a fight, one of them died After being male companions, they finally learned a little bit smarter and came to the north of the city to develop.

They need food to fill their stomachs, guns to grab territory, and all of these need financial support. They can't handle the security of banks, so they can only rob gold stores, but this business is not going well.

Because it is the first time, it is inevitable to be nervous and full of mistakes.

In less than 3 minutes, the Nordics completed the robbery and rushed out with three big black bags on their backs, but they were not cruel enough to kill all the shop assistants, so as soon as they left, the sharp bell rang, and the boss came from A PKM squad machine gun was pulled out from under the counter and chased to the door.

Da da da, the angry boss shot at them with a gun.

Startled by the alarm, the already nervous Nordic man ran even faster, trying to rush into the van and escape from the scene of the crime, but he didn't notice the boss behind him.

"Be careful." The female driver, who had not turned off the engine, was in charge of vigilance. When she saw the boss, she yelled and fired at the same time. Unfortunately, it was too late.

The male rookie who fell last was shot in the back, was shot into a honeycomb, and fell to the ground. The others turned around and shot while retreating.

The male boss was also ruthless. After changing his position, he shot the van's window. He wanted to kill the driver so that those nasty robbers would not be able to escape.

A string of bullet holes was left on the wall of the car. The new female driver was shot in the head and was killed. Blood and brains spilled all over the driver's seat, and the engine stalled.

"Quickly rewind." The boss of the Nordic people commanded, rushed to the car door, opened it, tore off the body of the new woman, got in, and started the car.

The newcomers retreated into the car, but the last male newcomer to get on the car was shot in the leg and fell to the ground. Fortunately, his companion had quick eyesight and quick hands, grabbed his clothes and dragged him in.

The boss chased them out, failed to keep the robbers behind, and was so angry that he aimed his gun at the two corpses, whipped them to vent his anger, and beat them to pieces.

"Snatch a bunch of gold jewelry, even if you succeed, how do you plan to sell the stolen goods?" Tang Zheng shook his head, he didn't care about the life or death of the Nordic people.

Two hours later, Tang Zheng returned to the law firm. Martin and Anna were still waiting foolishly. They were embarrassed when they saw the boss come back.

"This is your so-called introduction?" Tang Zheng sneered, Martin was really unreliable.

"Federer is very busy, there is no way to do it." Martin was depressed. According to the secretary, Mr. Federer was discussing the tax laws and regulations of the City of God with some dignitaries and was planning to hold a charity party.

"I don't need to explain. Anyway, I want to see that Federer in the afternoon." Tang Zheng turned and left. No wonder Martin was poor, the situation was already clear. Even if he waited for a month, it was impossible for him to meet such a big man as Federer. In the eyes of others, he is just a stowaway who asks for help.

Just as Tang Zheng thought, after hearing the report from the female secretary, Federer only said one sentence.

"Let them wait, and see them when I'm in the mood."

(End of this chapter)