Fengzi stopped in her tracks, panting while leaning on a street lamp, her overalls were gone, replaced by a Lolita-style dress, paired with a pair of small leather shoes, and a bow on her head , Let her change from a bold and unruly female mechanic into a shy and lovely lo mother.
At this moment, even if her coworker stood in front of her, she would not be able to recognize her. Fengzi leaned over to the mirror of the stall next door to take a look at her current appearance, and suddenly felt a stomachache, and complained to Zhang Heng, "You How did you turn me into such a ghost, it looks like a little bitch."
"..."
"Aren't you a woman?"
"Have you ever seen a woman who can repair hydraulic pipes and put thirty kilograms of parts directly on her shoulders?" Fengzi snorted.
"It is precisely because of this that I want to transform you into this style. The stronger the contrast, the harder it is for people to recognize you." Zhang Heng reminded, "Your best behavior can match this outfit, don't put your feet I also stepped on the lamp post, try to stand with your legs together."
"Next, do you want me to add a sentence after every sentence?"
"It's not impossible to try."
Fengzi rolled his eyes, "Forget it, then I might as well be caught."
"Believe me, you don't want to fall into the hands of those people." Zhang Heng said, "They can use any means to force me to appear."
Zhang Heng wasn't trying to scare Fengzi. If he had appeared a few seconds later in the tavern, Fengzi would have had a massive spleen hemorrhage.
"So who did you offend?" Fengzi asked curiously, "You actually made people from the entire second-floor rush to arrest us."
"Prosperous Tang Morgan."
"Shengtang Morgan?" Fengzi raised her eyebrows, as if she wanted to show her trademark hearty laugh, but seeing that Zhang Heng's expression didn't look like she was joking, the smile on her face gradually restrained, "Really ? You know that New Shanghai 0297 was built by Shengtang Morgan, right? Although the federal government is the manager here, it is the Shengtang Morgan Group that controls the entire city.”
"I've heard it said."
"Then you messed with the worst person in the city?"
"If I had a choice, I wouldn't want to go this far." Zhang Heng said, "Besides, my current enemy may not only be Tang Morgan, I'm sorry to involve you in it, I just wanted you to do me two small favors of."
"Hmm." Fengzi snorted.
"So... you don't have anything to say?"
"What do I want to say?" Fengzi was a little strange, "Didn't you ask me a similar question before, and I gave you the answer."
Zhang Heng knew that what Fengzi said was that he had warned her that if she got involved, she might lose her job, life, and everything she owned, but the latter's reply at the time was "I don't care much about those things anyway."
"I don't know if you feel this way," Mineko loosened the collar of his pine jacket, "This city is like a huge cage, imprisoning everyone who lives inside."
"Why do you feel this way?"
"I don't know, just think I'm drinking too much." Fengzi paused, "Have you ever seen those cloned people? It is said that they will be raised like animals before they become adults, and then a memory will be implanted. Give it a goal, and they'll keep spinning around a millstone like a blindfolded donkey."
"Um."
"Actually think about it, isn't it the same for us ordinary people? The difference is that our goals are given by society. They define success, define what is good and bad, what we need and what we don't need. , Those media advertisements and news propaganda affect our value judgments all the time, and constantly reshape us. They are like a piece of cloth covering our eyes, making us believe that we should live like this, which is funny to say , some of us don't even have as fond memories as clones."
Fengzi laughed at himself, and then looked at Zhang Heng, "Actually, I am also a person without much courage. I have thought of countless times, wanting to end this kind of life that is set day after day, but always Unable to take the first step, I can only wait for someone to show up in the small bar, hoping that person will give me the courage to take risks, so strictly speaking, I should probably thank you for ruining my life."
"It's not as simple as ruining your life," Zhang Heng said, "You really got into big trouble this time. If you can't solve this trouble, you won't be able to return to your old life, and you won't be able to start a new one." .”
Fengzi was stunned when he heard the words, "Is it so serious? But I didn't do anything, I just flirted with you in the bar."
Even though she received an email from the trade union before, Fengzi was not too worried. In her opinion, it was just a misunderstanding somewhere. If she was caught, she would lose her job at most, which just made her decide to live in a different way. , but now listening to Zhang Heng, things seem to be more complicated than she imagined.
"Can you solve this problem?" Mineko asked.
"It's just a rough plan, and a little bit of luck is needed, but since the opponent has already made a move, of course we have to fight back." Zhang Heng took off the shield in his hand while talking, and then sent a message to Mr. G An email, the content is very simple, only one sentence.
—I was being targeted by the emergency response team, and the delivery has been handed over to other couriers. I will continue to attract the attention of the emergency response team.
After typing, Zhang Heng clicked send, and then put on the jammer again.
"Are you asking for help?"
When Zhang Heng typed the email, he didn't shy away from Fengzi, but the latter was confused and didn't understand what the courier and the emergency response team were.
"No, this email is not for the recipient." Zhang Heng said.
Now that the emergency response team has mastered his citizen ID, it should be easy to intercept his emails, so Zhang Heng's email just now was actually sent to them, and he didn't expect that one email would be able to make emergency The response team gave up chasing him and focused on other couriers, but at least it could make him feel less pressure in the future, so that he didn't have to face the entire emergency response team alone.
In addition, Mr. G's wishful thinking can also be defeated. The latter wants to use him as a bait to attract the attention of the emergency response team so that his own people can successfully complete the transaction. People from the emergency response team intercepted, and the latter was bound to strengthen the roundup of other couriers, and Zhang Heng's real purpose was to keep the memory coder on the second floor.