48 Hours a Day

By the time Zhang Heng and Lockheed's granddaughter had finished all the details, it was night.

The patrol has finally survived the biggest crisis of its kind, while the rest of the forces that have already been informed are in a complex mood.

In the eyes of outsiders, this negotiation was undoubtedly won by Zhang Heng's side.

It must be a miracle that, as an outsider and as a patrol, he was granted permission by the three forces to develop and develop his own power here.

But the good news is that afterwards they won't have to worry about the patrol suddenly coming after them. Someone put a shackle around this uncontrolled beast's neck and finally let them sleep peacefully at night.

In their view, Zhang Heng clearly took advantage of people's fear of the SS to succeed in developing opportunities from the three forces, except for those with extreme hate patrols such as Copper Arms, who were not very satisfied with the outcome but were not unacceptable.

But Zhang Heng, the client, knew exactly what he had done to get this opportunity to develop, and even suspected that it was Lockheed who specifically wanted to use him to solve the problems encountered by the Jewish gang.

Of course, in terms of the end result, the two sides should be counted as using each other and taking what they need.

Through this negotiation, Zhang Hengzheng also understood why Lockheed had so many children with him. The girl looked naive and unintentional, but if someone really thought she was just a vase, it would be a huge loss.

At the time of the negotiations, although her performance was not as good as that of her grandfather's, she was obviously carefully instructed by Lockheed, and she knew exactly what her strengths were, and put her strengths to the extreme. However, when the negotiations were over, she regained the appearance of the previous girl, and warmly invited Zhang Heng to her house for dinner. However, Zhang Heng was eventually rejected.

Zhang Heng went through a full afternoon of negotiations, and the wheel battle he took across the street made him look a little tired, and most importantly, he had one more person to see.

Then Zhang Hengjian came with Marcus and Alice to go back first, while he himself picked a direction and walked into the street under the night.

He didn't get too far out, he saw a microphone leaving the tavern a short time ago in an alley ahead.

The latter was playing with a bunch of kids in the mud right now. It was fun, but when he heard footsteps, he drove them home. Then he clapped his hands and stood up and was surprised, “What a coincidence? ”

“Since the famous hive knows everything about my breakfast, it's no surprise that I run into you in any direction, is it?” Zhang Heng questioned.

The microphone laughed and laughed. “You are as difficult as the legend says. It seems that I've been a little selfish before. Even if I don't help you, you should be able to get over it. ”

“No, the message you gave me when we met did help me a lot in the negotiations that followed. ”

“But you were really tough when you damaged me.” The microphone laughed bitterly, "I was on my way to pursue Lockheed's granddaughter, and your words directly got me out of the game. ”

“I believe that a seasoned man like you should have a way to fix the situation.” Zhang Hengfeng did not change the colour channel.

“Well, I have a little bit of a trick, but it's a stunning trick at the bottom of my chest, and I was going to get caught raped after marriage.” The microphone laughs and hips, "by the way, you must be wondering why I had to help you upstairs. ”

“Do you want to explain? ”

“Of course, because I'm from the same place as you.” The microphones are mysterious.

“Oh, are you from the mysterious far east, too?” Zhang Heng asked.

“No, you know where I'm talking.” The microphone looked around, confirming that no third party was present, and then suddenly approached Zhang Heng's ear, pressing down the sound channel, "May everything return to balance, you and I are in the hands of Kreis. ”

“What does that mean? ”

Looking at Zhang Heng, the microphone seemed to want to find traces of lying from the latter's face, but eventually it failed. Zhang Heng's appearance was as if he had just heard this sentence. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled and his eyes bore a slight colour of doubt.

So after the microphone, he laughed, "Nothing, forget it. I was just kidding. Don't worry about it. Honestly, the hive is interested in you. Although you're in a bit of trouble now, we believe you'll be back to Conmoord soon. The hive thinks you're going to be a new star in Roman politics, willing to bet on you and pay some goodwill in advance. ”

“Well, you're very generous.” Zhang Heng also replied, "What do you want from my future star? ”

“As far as you're concerned, you don't have much to be interested in, but as you go further, I think we still have a lot to talk about. ”

“Didn't you expect the hive to have a political interest outside the southeastern city?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“Unlike the Jews and the Golden Crown, our eyes are not just on the southeastern city.” The microphone said, but he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining it further, then laughed again, "Anyway, it was nice to meet you, I'm sure we'll see each other again soon. ”

After that, he knelt down again and continued to rub the mud, looking like he was going to finish the mud palace he had built with the kids.

Zhang Heng continued along the street after saying goodbye to the microphone. The troubles of the patrol had largely been solved, and he could also give himself a little vacation. He was scheduled to go home to eat with his little slave tonight, so he was ready to leave the southeastern city for a night.

Shortly after Zhang Heng's figure disappeared, another figure came to the microphone and asked, "What, is he from there? ”

“Unlike, I tested him with the teachings of the Blade of Balance, and he hardly responded.” The microphone is honest, "as if we hadn't heard it at all. What are we gonna do, keep staring at him? ”

“Never mind, retreat the man first, do not cut off the extraneous branches, no matter what, he is also the champion of the battle of the Flavi Circular Theatre, the man who can break his wrist with Lockheed, this is the critical period of the plan, if we succeed, we can defeat the blade of balance, there is no need to deal with one person, let him go first.” The body of the cinema.