Fang Zhao's behavior left both of them stunned, which was completely out of their plan.
The man blocking the door greeted his employer's ancestors in his heart. Didn't you say that this kid is just a literary and artistic worker? !
He believed that the man in front of him was a killer, he believed that he was a composer, hehe, he wouldn't believe it if he was killed!
With his forehead facing the muzzle, he swallowed all the words he intended to say, and put down the stun stick that he was about to lift.
They have been in the dark streets for a long time, and they have taken on a lot of business. What kind of person is, whether they are pretentious or not, they can see from the target person's every move and even a look.
The movement of Fang Zhao holding the gun and the look in his eyes caused a layer of cold sweat on the back of his neck. Of course, he could see that Fang Zhao's calmness and casualness were not pretences, and he could also be sure that as long as they made a slight movement, the gun would really fire.
Therefore, the person approaching behind stopped in time, and did not dare to rashly act when he did not know the situation, otherwise he might have to collect the bodies of his teammates.
However, there is an advantage for people who often take business like them - they can bend and stretch.
"Big brother, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! Don't get excited, don't get excited!" The man blocking the door forced a smile on his face, the electric shock rod in his hand was also turned off, the sound of the electric current disappeared, and both hands were raised high. Calling someone younger than himself "brother", he has no pressure.
"I'm not excited, come in, let's have a good chat." Fang Zhao said.
"No, no, don't bother, let's go, let's go." As soon as the man blocking the door lifted his foot, staring at the gun, he found that Fang Zhao's finger was about to pull the trigger, and then His feet shrank back, his face had a smile that was uglier than crying, and the hideous animal patterns looked funny.
"It's okay, go in, I'll ask you a few questions. Open the door." As Fang Zhao's voice fell, the door opened automatically.
Fang Zhao changed the door's settings to two-factor authentication. The bracelet was sensed within five meters, and Fang Zhao's own voice command was detected, and the door would automatically open.
Under the coercion of the gun, the man went in almost crying.
The other man was a big man of more than two meters. He had a shirt full of tattoos in the cold weather, and his muscles were knotted. He was very strong, and the sound of footsteps approaching from behind Fang Zhao could tell that this man was not looking at him. Going up so stupid.
"Stand over." Fang Zhao gestured to the big man.
"Find a place to sit by yourself, you're welcome, I'll ask you a few questions, and I'll let you go after asking." Fang Zhao dragged the only intact chair in the small room to sit down by himself.
The two of them looked around, and at a glance, they could see the whole picture of every corner of the house. There was no place to sit, only two low stools.
Although the stool is a little shorter, it is better than sitting on the ground.
The low stools used to be for feet, to hold things in the cabinet above, and later the poodle squatted on the low stools to bask in the sun. Now, two adult men, one of whom is still a big man, are sitting on these two slap-sized low stools twenty centimeters high, and at first glance they seem to be huddled together.
"Don't touch the knife behind your butt," Fang Zhao said.
The man with a bunch of red hair on his forehead had already touched the knife behind his waist when he dragged the low stool to sit down. Fang Zhao's words made him almost jump up.
Yes, meet a veteran.
The red hair lowered his head and cursed silently, then honestly retracted his hand.
"Ask if you have any questions. It's our fault that it fell into your hands. We took over the job without knowing the details." Hongmao took the initiative, "But don't ask us who paid, we don't know."
"I don't know, but you also have guesses." Fang Zhaoke was reluctant to listen to them being careless, "Tell me, how much Fang Sheng made you do."
Hong Mao raised his eyelids when Fang Zhao said the name "Fang Sheng", and since the words had already been said, he would no longer go around.
"You should know that we only take orders, that is, we work with money. Someone gave us 30,000 yuan and asked for the bracelet in your hand. The other party is just a text message, and the communication number is also a black number, but I can guess who it is. It should be the 'Fang Sheng' in your mouth. He used to find a friend of mine to monitor you." Speaking of which, Hong Mao looked at Fang Zhao, wanting to see Fang Zhao's reaction, but unfortunately, Nothing was seen.
Hongmao said everything he knew that Fang Sheng had done, but they didn't know that Fang Sheng stole Fang Zhao's songs. In this matter, Fang Sheng was very cautious and did not let others know.
"Apart from the bracelet, are there any other requirements?" Fang Zhao asked.
Hong Mao originally wanted to say no, but after glancing at Fang Zhao, he chose to tell the truth, "He said that if we teach you a lesson, he will pay an additional ten thousand."
"Didn't let you kill me?"
"No, no, we don't take people's lives." Hong Mao quickly defended, and slightly raised the stun stick in his hand that had been turned off, "These are just to scare people, really, we never take lives when we take orders! Black Street is here. Half of the people who dare to take lives can be counted, and the picking is so serious that most people can’t contact them, and the price of taking orders is ridiculously high. One order can be worth the hard work of the two of us for decades.” The control is also stricter, but in the black street, this kind of thing is easier to get than a gun.
The big man sitting next to him also nodded vigorously. They really don't take human life tasks. They are also afraid of death.
As long as they don't cross the border, no one will waste time managing them, and it's different if they get into lives, so they can't easily escape.
Fang Zhao watched as the two kept defending there, and pushed all the faults to Fang Sheng. Don't look at their heads and brains now like cowards, but as long as they don't pay attention, or if they are a little weaker, they will take advantage of them to turn around. These two people are not the little gangsters who have just entered the industry. They are too experienced, and simple fighting is not enough to make them jealous, so Fang Zhao just took out his gun. Shocked first, then speak, this is simple, and it will make these two people have more scruples.
"Actually, we usually only help people to collect debts, and we don't do anything that hurts the world!" Hongmao cried there.
"Then why did you find it here again?" Fang Zhao said.
Seeing Fang Zhao staring at him, Hong Mao howled halfway and then choked up, rubbing his hands, "Isn't this... Isn't this the New Year's Eve? I want to make more money." Thirty thousand is indeed a good price in the black street, which makes them excited , Besides, Fang Sheng had also found someone to monitor Fang Zhao before. They thought it was not difficult. When they received a message from someone saying that they saw Fang Zhao coming, they hurried to the door to block people. Unexpectedly, it fell down here.
As he was talking, the doorbell rang.
It is Yue Qing.
Yue Qing heard a customer say that he saw a man with animal patterns on his face going to the second floor, so he quickly went upstairs to have a look. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you confirm whether Fang Zhao is really okay.
"I heard someone say that there is a man with a beast pattern on his face..." Yue Qing just started talking when he saw that there were squatting inside... No, it should be two people sitting. Well, two people with animal prints on their faces.
"Who are they?" Yue Qing pointed at the two people in the room in surprise.
"Come here to drink tea." Fang Zhao said.
The two people sitting on the low stool cooperated to hold up the tap water in a cheap disposable cup that seemed to have no temperature in front of them.
As people who grew up on the black street, they knew Yue Qing, so they avoided Yue Qing's store and came in by detour, who thought, they ran into him again.
Are Fang Zhao and Yue Qing so familiar
The drooping eyelids of the red hair block the haze in their eyes. One Fang Zhao is enough for them to worry about it. Even if they really grab the bracelet in Fang Zhao's hand, will Yue Qing help Fang Zhao to get revenge on them
The target information is not collected enough, and if they knew it earlier, they would not take the task. Fang Sheng actually pitted them!
But when he raised his head again, the red hair had already revealed a smile that he thought was very honest, and that tooth dyed fluorescent green.
Yue Qing looked at the two of them carefully, and saw that the two guys with animal patterns on their faces were sitting on two low stools, like two elementary school students listening to training. If it weren't for the appearance of these two people and the animal patterns on their faces, if they were replaced by others, Yue Qing would definitely think that they were really wronged.
This made Yue Qing a little confused.
Does Fang Zhao really know them
These two people are also familiar faces in Heijie, not from their building, separated by two streets, they used to buy things in Yueqing's shop, Yueqing remembers.
Looking at Fang Zhao again, it really doesn't look like he's being threatened. Someone in the store on the first floor has to watch. His wife hasn't gotten off work yet, so it's not good for him to leave the store for too long. If it takes more than five minutes, the people in the store will be dishonest.
"Then... if you have something to call me, I can hear it downstairs." Yue Qing said.
"Okay, thank you."
"Okay, then you... continue drinking tea." Yue Qing still felt a little ridiculous when he went downstairs and shook his head. Young people nowadays can't understand more and more.
After Yue Qing left, Hong Mao continued to defend himself there, wishing to call Fang Zhao a grandfather, as long as Fang Zhao could let them go.
Fang Zhao listened to them in silence, and said, "I remember that there is a widely circulated saying in the black street, 'There is no hatred overnight'."
These words in the black street do not mean that they will not hold grudges after overnight, but they mean that today's grudges will be avenged today.
Hongmao reacted smartly and continued, "We really want to chat with Fang Sheng, but... but we don't have his address."
"I have." Fang Zhao said.