48 Hours a Day

Chapter 964: Return to the Land

“Why are they just reluctant to admit that I worked here?! ”

After walking out of the diner, Xu Qian was still upset about the matter.

And Zhang Heng around him didn't answer the question, just said, "Next, let's go to the place you rented the house before. ”

“Oh, so you're really here to hear my tragic story? ”

“No, I'm just trying to prove something further.” Zhang Hengdao.

“What is it? ”

“Let's wait until you've been to your rental place. ”

Zhang Heng said and waved to stop a taxi. Xu Qian looked at Zhang Heng, but did not get in the car immediately. Instead, he said, "You've been selling Guan since last night. Why don't you just tell me what you really want to do? Our relationship now... is almost like a grass on a rope, are you still worried that I will betray you? When those guys came in, I didn't ask them for help or anything. I've actually been doing what you said for a while, covering for you. ”

“It's not that I don't believe you, it's just that this kind of thing is kind of hard to explain, and it can be difficult for ordinary people to accept it, and I think it's better to gradually. ”

“Then why don't you tell me the conclusion first and then gradually? ”

Zhang Heng thought, "Well, I think you should try to stay away from your boyfriend. ”

“What?”

“As I said, listening directly to conclusions can be somewhat unacceptable. ”

“I just don't understand if I want to be with my boyfriend. What does this have to do with my previous experience? ”

“That's what I'm going to prove to you next.” Zhang Heng finished and made a gesture to get in the car.

Although Xu Qian still had a lot of questions to ask, he finally decided to do what Zhang Heng said first. Especially since the taxi driver was already impatient, he started honking, and Xu Qian did not stay in the back seat.

Ten minutes later, the two people came to the place where Xu Qian lived on the first floor. This is a small residential building on the 10th floor, said to be the 10th floor, but the original building was only on the 6th floor, the top four floors were covered, and the first floor was transformed into shops and rented out.

Xu Qian took Zhang Heng to the side, found a safe passage, pushed open the door, and it was filled with goods from nearby shops. There was only one small passage in the middle that could accommodate one person.

Seems to guess what Zhang Heng is thinking, Xu Qian Dao, “This is the floor, nobody will care about this kind of thing. Those shopkeepers don't want to spend money to rent the warehouse and put some of it here. They've done it since I was there. As for what to do about the fire, I guess it's just a prayer that the fire doesn't happen. ”

Xu Qian said that Zhang Heng walked through the cargo stack while walking to the position of the second floor elevator, pressed the up button, unlike the convenient and fast single elevator in Yacheng district, the elevator here is closer to the apartment elevator in Zhang Heng's impression, or the key type, and the elevator car will vibrate slightly when it rises.

Xu Qian chose the seventh floor. After opening the door, the first thing she saw was the clothes that were hanging from the corridor. Xu Qian bent over and the light car drilled through the drying rack. She came to the front of a house where the license plate number was already half gone.

“This is where I live on the first floor. What do we do now?” Xu Qian stopped outside the door.

“Are you sure it's here, remember who your tenant is after? ”

“Well, she came to see the house before I moved out and left her luggage in the house, but the tenants here were very mobile, and after all this time, I didn't know if she was still there.” Xu Qian Dao.

“Let's have a look.” Zhang Heng knocked on the door as he spoke.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside. A man in beach pants walked out from the inside and said, "Who are you looking for? ”

“Ginger red, does she still live here?” Xu Qian Dao.

The man looked at Zhang Heng and frowned, “There is no ginger red here, you have found the wrong place.” When he had finished, he intended to close the door again, but he did not expect to have a hand in front of him at the next moment.

“Next time you're lying, don't pause, so others will know you're thinking about how to get back to this question.” Zhang Heng walked towards the house as he spoke. The beach pants man's face changed and he yelled, “Hey, kid, don't get yourself in trouble. ”

He also hit Zhang Heng with his shoulder, trying to directly use his body to hit Zhang Heng out.

But he obviously overestimated his strength and underestimated Zhang Heng's body. Zhang Heng did not hide at all. He was left to hit him by a beach pants man. The end result was that Zhang Heng's body was just shaking, but the beach pants man was brought directly by the reaction force. He could no longer block the door position, and he could only watch Zhang Heng drive straight in.

Xu Qian hesitated for a moment and followed Zhang Heng into the house. As soon as she entered the house, she was frightened. She saw a girl wearing nothing beside her bed, and her body was bruised everywhere. One eye was still swollen.

“Ginger red?” Xu Qian was also stunned for a moment before she recognized who the girl was and lost her voice.

Zhang Heng unveiled the sheets, put them on the girl first, then raised his head for the beach pants man, "She's the tenant here, who are you? Thieves, bandits? If you don't rob the money, did you change it directly to the victim? ”

“Bullshit, I'm her husband," said the beach pants man, “who are you people? Why are you breaking into my house? ”

“Just think we're here to learn to do good,” Zhang Heng looked at the handcuffs on Ginger Red's hand. There's an electronic lock below, “What's the password? ”

“Do you think I'll tell you?” The beach pants man grinned.

Zhang Heng heard no bullshit, twisted the bulb over his head. In the amazing look of the man in the beach pants, he smashed the bulb into the corner of the table. Then he pressed the man's head against the wall and inserted the smashed bulb into the latter's eyes.

“Say something, say something, I'll give you the code, 8672.” The man who looked at the glass tip on the broken bulb less than 1cm from his eyeballs was frightened and busy giving his password.

Xu Qian entered the numbers, opened the handcuffs, and then removed the clothes from the closet beside him to change the ginger red.

During that time, the man in the beach pants tried to open his mouth several times, but after looking at the broken bulb in front of him, he swallowed the words back. Until Zhang Heng retracted his hand and Xu Qian walked out of the house with ginger red, he said again, "Where are you taking my wife? ”

“Mind your own business,” Zhang Heng put the gun back in his bag, "do what your husband should do, let's start with a new light bulb. ”