48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not stay in place for long, but quickly continued to walk forward, as if he had not noticed the little tail behind him.

He walked along the banks of the Tiber River slowly, at an unpleasant or slow pace, completely mixed with the surrounding crowd, before turning right into the perfumery street.

As the name suggests, the street is full of perfume shops.

The perfume originated earlier than most people think. It was already used in ancient Egypt more than 3,000 BC. Afterwards, ancient Greek and ancient Roman perfumes became popular, like the Victor Arena, where Zhang Heng was located. The advertisement painted on the wall before clearly informed the audience that the lower view deck would spray perfume, which is one of the means of attracting the audience in the arena.

In addition, there are many creative uses of perfume by the ancient Romans, such as the incorporation of perfume into mortar when building houses, where the sun gives off fragrances, and the application of perfume to slaves and horses, making them feel refreshed.

It is because of the ancient Romans' enthusiasm for perfume that the business of the perfume shop has always been good.

There are many people rubbing their shoulders every day on the street of the perfume shop, so those who are watching Zhang Heng in the back are as close as enemies, afraid that a target will slip away without paying attention.

But it turns out that they were a little worried. Zhang Heng neither stepped up nor hid in Tibet. He stayed in their sight until he crossed the perfume shop street and came to the back of the apartment group, and it was much quieter.

Zhang Heng walked into an alley with a clothes pole, with brightly colored clothes floating with the wind.

The group of people who were following him looked at each other and felt that it was almost time to do it, so they pulled out the weapons in their arms, most of them daggers, and a dagger, five people in a row, opened the clothes on their heads and rushed into the alley in front of them.

Zhang Heng walked in less than a few blinks away, but they lost sight of each other.

What the hell?

Five people rubbed their eyes, and their faces appeared incredibly gorgeous.

They didn't lose track of the target all the way, and when it came time to do it, people were gone, which was kind of emotionally unacceptable.

Being so big, a living person disappeared like this. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it.

Yet at a time when they were struggling with how to cross over to their employers, a voice came from their head.

“Are you looking for me? ”

Zhang Hengloose his hand against the wall, jumped from the top and landed on the back of the last person, who was kicked out directly by him and hit the four partners in front full of him.

Zhang Heng took advantage of this time to pick up the short sword that had fallen on the ground, and then the four people in front of him turned around and lifted up their companions on the ground.

The confrontation between the two sides did not last long, and the next moment the five of them rushed straight over without saying anything.

Therefore, Zhang Heng had no bullshit. He had already seen that these five people should all be gangsters in the street. Normally, they did not do much of the crime scene. Such a guy could only pry their mouths open by beating them up.

Fortunately, such a battle is hardly difficult for Zhang Heng.

He chose this for a reason, not only because of the remoteness of the place, which brightens each other's fangs, but also because of the narrow width of the alley, which can accommodate no more than two people in parallel, and because it affects each other once the movement is larger.

Although there are five people across the street, only two people can face Zhang Heng at a time. They will also fight each other. Zhang Heng one sword stabbed him, one wants to hide to the right and one wants to hide to the left. As a result, no one can escape.

These guys are a bunch of people, they don't have any fighting skills, and fighting is just a tough fight, even Varo, who has only been trained for 50 days, can handle two by himself.

Zhang Hengyang took less than three minutes to completely beat the gangsters, which means that no one dared to climb up from the ground when they were dropped again.

Then Zhang Heng squatted in front of one of the guys who looked like the leader, and with a short sword he raised his face and asked, "Come on, tell me who sent you. ”

“I can't say, or I won't be able to hang out in Rome anymore.” The teenager bit his teeth, but he was quite stiff, and his age was probably not too young to look like he was only fifteen or six years old.

“You know I'm not happy with this answer.” Zhang Hengwang turned to each other's eyes.

Despite Zhang Heng's calm tone, the juvenile gangster, not knowing why, couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't have time to say it. His companions first cried out, “Tell him, tell him, we didn't have much money in total, the seven Dinarius who were divided among us, can't help but give his life for the money. ”

There was also a hesitation on the face of the juvenile mixer.

“I think your brother made a good point, accepting his advice if I were you.” Zhang Hengdao simultaneously pressed the short sword down a few points.

“Unap, the people from Unap Arena found us, they paid us to keep an eye on you, and when someone left the arena, we didn't realize that this was the first day we had a chance.” Juvenile gangsters lowered their voices and their voices were full of bitterness.

“They let you kill me?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“That's not true, as long as you can't get out of bed for two months. ”

“Huh.”

Zhang Hengyan, probably because of the gladiator performance in the Flavi Circular Theatre more than a month later, Zhang Hengyang now doesn't know anything about the gladiator school, knowing that behind the Unap Arena is the fourth largest gladiator school in Rome City, and the gladiator school in Makrous is a direct competitive relationship, especially the friction between the two sides over the years.

However, Zhang Hengchan didn't expect the other party to do it so quickly. He was famous for his front foot before he found trouble. In theory, it was only a few hours before he won the 12-man mix-up. Even if Unap Arena wanted to cut off its competitors, it should have done it to Habitus first.

Zhang Heng thought about it while tapping the knife handle with his finger.

The five gangsters looked at Zhang Heng nervously. Everyone's face was filled with colour and they didn't know what awaited their fate.

A moment later, Zhang Heng stretched out his hand, "Hand over the deposit you received. ”

None of the five gangsters took immediate action, obviously there was some reluctance, they did not usually have any decent work, and of course they had no source of income, so they could easily earn a fortune. Although not much, it was also painful to hand it over for nothing, and they had to consider how to explain it to their employers after they failed.

Seeing that the teenagers across the street were not moving, Zhang Heng said, "I have always been fair, you can choose between not getting out of bed in two months and giving me the deposit. ”

Rumor has it that the gangsters had to willingly pay out the money, Zhang Heng counted it, but did not put it in his pocket, but said, “Good, I have a money making business now, I don't know if you are interested. ”