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Zach was sitting in the office, fiddling with his cell phone thoughtfully in his hand.
After a little hesitation, he still dialed the phone number Zhang Feng left for him!
After two beeps, the phone was connected, and Zach said, "Someone asked me to call you."
Zhai Qiang sat in the dark room, holding his mobile phone in his hand, and said softly: "Hello, you can call me Zhai, what do you call me?"
"Zach. Someone gave me your phone number. Do you understand what I said?" Zach was a little surprised. Why didn't the other person mention the person he kidnapped
"I know he gave you my phone number. Mr. Zach, I don't know if you have time today. Let's have a meal together. Of course, I also have a small gift that I want to give you." Zhai Qiang said calmly.
Hearing the small gift, Zach showed a smile on his face and said: "Time? Then we can only wait until the evening! We will contact you by phone then."
Zhai Qiang said calmly: "Okay, no problem, I'll wait for your call, Mr. Zach."
Zach hung up the phone with satisfaction. He was just a squad leader in the army, but the other party actually spoke to him so politely, called him sir, and gave him a gift.
…
In the narrow and dark room, Zhao Qiang was sitting on the sofa, while Zhai Qiang hung up the phone and walked behind Mike and said, "My name will be Zach."
Mike's eyes were fixed on the computer, his fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard, and he said without looking back: "Give me twenty minutes, and I will find his information."
Zhai Qiang nodded, turned to look at Zhao Qiang and said, "Brother Qiang, do you know where I can withdraw money and exchange it for gold bars?"
"There are too many places there, but why exchange gold bars?" Zhao Qiang asked in a daze.
"When used as gifts, the visual impact of gold bars is more direct than that of money, and black people are naturally more fond of gold." Zhai Qiang explained.
"Giving gifts? To whom?"
Zhai Qiang's scalp felt numb for a while. Even after the words were spoken to this extent, he still didn't understand them.
He walked over and sat next to Zhao Qiang, sat down, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiang, there is a zombie. He walks in front of you, then takes off your head, and then
He shook his head in disappointment and left. Why? "
Zhao Qiang didn't hear what was going on. He scratched his head and shook his head, "I don't know."
Zhai Qiang shook his head bitterly.
Zhao Qiang turned to look at Mike, who was typing on the keyboard, and asked, "Mike, do you understand why?"
Mike didn't look back and said casually: "Zombies have brains, so they will leave very disappointed after they take off your head."
"What do you mean?" Zhao Qiang suddenly reacted, jumped up and shouted at Zhai Qiang: "You're beating around the bush and saying I have no brains, aren't you?"
"Come on, come on, why are you two competing against me? If I don't beat you until your mother doesn't even recognize you, I won't call you Zhao Qiang."
Hearing this, Zhai Qiang waved his hands repeatedly. He knew that he was no match for the simple-minded and well-developed Zhao Qiang, so he quickly said: "I give up, give up!"
"Made, this is more or less the same." Zhao Qiang muttered.
Zhai Qiang chuckled twice and said: "Brother Qiang, we need to find a restaurant this afternoon. It needs to be a higher-end one. The small restaurant we had dinner at last time will definitely not work."
Hearing this, Zhao Qiang rubbed his palms and said with some embarrassment: "I... have no money."
Zhai Qiang rolled his eyelids and said: "You still have to spend money to find a hotel with confidence. It must be of sufficient quality."
"With your words, I'll feel relieved."
…
Johnson's strong chest muscles were undulating. At that moment, he even felt that he was going to die!
The murderous aura that burst out from that yellow man's eyes just now was really terrifying!
He slowly got up from the ground and limped towards the prison cell.
Seeing the prisoners standing at the door of the prison cell staring at his deformed arms, Johnson suddenly shouted angrily: %... &.
Zhang Feng couldn't understand what he was shouting and could only look at him coldly.
Although Johnson was injured, the prestige he had accumulated over a long period of time allowed the prisoners to quickly walk out of the prison cell, leaving Johnson and Zhang Feng alone in the prison cell.
"Is there any cigarette?" Zhang Feng said calmly.
Johnson nodded and took out a crumpled cigarette and lighter from the dark quilt.
Zhang Feng took it from his hand, put it in his mouth, and lit it
, took two sharp breaths and couldn't help coughing.
I originally thought that the cigarettes I smoked that cost ten yuan a pack were considered low-quality cigarettes, but compared with this, there was a huge difference!
Why is this cigarette still a cigarette? It's just like smoking 'paper'!
"Put it in your mouth." Zhang Feng threw the lit cigarette to Johnson. Johnson caught it with his uninjured palm, held it in his mouth, and started pumping greedily.
Zhang Feng stood up, walked over, pinched his arm, and said: "It hurts a little bit to set the bone, please bear with it!" Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Feng jerked and twisted his hands, breaking his bent bones and hardening them. Connected to each other.
"Ah!" Johnson screamed first, and then bit the cigarette in his mouth. The severe pain made him break out in cold sweat.
Letting go of his hand, Zhang Feng said: "During this period, be careful not to hurt your arm again, and don't touch it with water. Otherwise, if the recovery is not good, there will be sequelae. Don't blame me for not warning you."
"Well, I understand. What should I call you?" Johnson asked in a low voice as he recovered from the pain.
"Just call me Zhang Feng."
Zhang Feng said calmly: "I don't know what you did before. Of course I don't want to know, let alone don't care. Just keep your heart in your belly and follow me. I guarantee that you will live a comfortable life. Of course, the premise is that you execute My order. You can do whatever I tell you, and you can’t do anything if I don’t tell you.”
Johnson nodded slightly and said, "I don't know when I will be able to go out. I killed six people to get in."
"You will go out with me, of course I will go out soon." Zhang Feng said lightly.
At this moment, a rapid bell suddenly rang, and at the same time, the entire prison building became restless.
Zhang Feng frowned slightly and asked, "Johnson, what is going on?"
Hearing that he could go out soon, Johnson couldn't help but feel a little excited and said: "This is the bell for dinner. You can go out for fun after eating!"
"Eating and relaxing?"
Zhang Feng stood up and said, "Let's go, I'm also hungry. Made."
As he walked out of the cell, the other prisoners invariably avoided Zhang Feng when they saw him coming out, and even kept their mouths shut, for fear of offending this ruthless man who was even more powerful than Johnson!