Fengzi was still standing on tiptoe looking around for where Zhang Heng was, and suddenly someone patted her shoulder, and then someone's voice came from her ear again, "Let's go, get out of here first."
Fengzi was overjoyed when she heard the words, but when she turned her head, she saw a strange face.
If it was said that Hong got into the crowd by disguising before, then Zhang Heng's solution was simpler. He directly wiped off the makeup he had painted before, and restored his original appearance.
"Huh?" Fengzi reacted quickly, and then suddenly said, "So this is your true face? What about that woman, are you not chasing her? Wait, are you chasing her or is she chasing her?" Chasing you? After all, are you killers?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, leave here early and go home to sleep." Zhang Heng said.
However, when Fengzi heard that he was sleeping, he regained his energy, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go to sleep right now, and tell me while you sleep."
"..."
"I didn't mean that." Zhang Heng was speechless.
Although he killed Hong, he didn't relax. On the contrary, Zhang Heng knew that he was in serious trouble tonight.
People from the emergency response team appeared here, pretending to be a trader to ambush him, and Hong has tattoos on his body, which shows that they know the time and place of the transaction, as well as the characteristics of the trader, that is to say The content of the transaction has been leaked in advance.
The other party was waiting for him to deliver it to his door.
I just don't know whether the news leaked from the seller or from Mr. G. Zhang Heng personally prefers the latter, because he and old man Geng experienced a sneak attack as early as the first floor, and that sneak attack was basically the same. It is confirmed that Mr. G has a ghost by his side.
However, Zhang Heng did not specifically remind Mr. G about this matter afterwards, because he believed that with the latter's ability, he would not fail to think of such an obvious problem. At least Mr. G must have dealt with the insider matter before the transaction.
But now Zhang Heng realizes that he might be thinking wrong. It's not that Mr. G can't think of or can't solve the matter of the insider, but he has no such plan at all. He needs the existence of the insider so that he can release the specific content of the transaction through the insider.
If Zhang Heng's conjecture is true, it means that his journey was originally a bait, and Mr. G deliberately released it to fight with the emergency response team to attract the latter's attention.
After all, this first-level underground king still didn't trust Zhang Heng, an outsider, and didn't entrust him with such an important matter as the transaction. The so-called test before was only for the inside ghost to see.
After understanding this point, many things can make sense. Now Zhang Heng only has one question, which is what kind of role does Miss F play in this? Mr. G will choose to betray him, and Zhang Heng using him as a bait is actually not too unexpected, but based on Zhang Heng's understanding of Miss F, he tends to be unaware of Miss F, otherwise there is no need to drive him that day Go to the repair storage point.
In other words, Mr. G's plan this time is to keep his fiancée in the dark. It's not that Mr. G doesn't trust his fiancée, but he knows very well that with Miss F's character, he will definitely not help him hide it from Zhang. constant.
And if you want to verify this, you just need to know whether 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. He will definitely be responsible for this transaction.
Of course, these are all things for later. Zhang Heng's top priority now is how to solve the troubles of the emergency response team. His fight with Hong in the bar just now can be regarded as touching the bottom of the emergency response team. Almost everyone in the emergency response team is good at a comprehensive range of skills, and the standard is quite good.
If it is also quantified by level, then Hong's knife skills and killer skills should be at the peak of lv2, and it can even be said that one foot has stepped into the ranks of lv3. The most important thing is that they hardly need to exercise, just rely on memory Writing can reach this level, no wonder it will be called a monster.
It's a pity that these monsters met Zhang Heng who was more like a monster tonight.
Zhang Heng's level 4 sword skills and level 3's mid-level assassin completely suppressed Hong. The latter would never have imagined that someone would have richer and stronger fighting skills than her.
Unlike these mass-produced clones, Zhang Heng's skills were all honed by himself.
It is unique even among players. Only a few times or ten times the dungeon time can create Zhang Heng's skill system that is about to break the character board, and these skills are engraved in the bones, not like the emergency response team. The quick flow can be compared.
But Zhang Heng's problem is that his opponent tonight is not only Hong alone, there are nine other guys like this outside, and with Sheng Tang Morgan's control in New Shanghai 0297, Zhang Heng will not be so naive as to think The only enemy in this transaction is the emergency response team.
Therefore, after Zhang Heng cut off Hong's neck with a knife, he immediately held her up, covered Hong's mouth, dragged her to a corner, and covered her body with one side of his clothes, hoping to win more time.
Afterwards, he had to persuade Fengzi to go home. The latter helped him a lot tonight. Even for the purpose of thanking Zhang Heng, he would be able to involve Fengzi in the future.
So after the two walked out of the bar, Zhang Heng said bluntly, "I have other things to do tonight, you go home first, I will find you later."
"You lied." Fengzi shook his head, "I won't believe a man's mouth. When they say they will come to you later, they will probably never contact you again."
"..."
"You have also seen what happened inside just now. I still have many enemies. If you mix with me, you will only die." Zhang Heng explained patiently.
"Where is the risk if there is no danger?" Fengzi puffed his chest out, "Don't worry, I won't drag you back, and with one more teammate, your odds of winning should be even 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 job, life, and everything you own." Zhang Heng said.
"Anyway, I don't care too much about those things." Fengzi shrugged and put his hands on Zhang Heng's shoulders, "Come on, take me, Mr. Killer, or we can go back to my house and sleep first .”
But before Zhang Heng said anything, Fengzi's bracelet suddenly vibrated, reminding her that she had received an email.
Fengzi glanced at the title and ignored it. She was still racking her brains on how to lure Zhang Heng home, but the next moment she heard Zhang Heng ask, "Aren't you going to read the email you just received?"