48 Hours a Day

The guy wearing the exoskeleton gear took a little bit of time, but the battle came back to his familiar rhythm.

Rest assured, the group of people Mr. G came to this time was quite good, and the more powerful the people from the future, but the biggest mistake he made was to put the test place in the garden and spread them out. They were expected to hide in the garden, to wait for work and bring continuous surprises to Zhang Heng, but the fact is that Zhang Heng showed the results of his trip to Rome.

Especially when Zhang Heng killed the team and got a dozen thermal inductors, the only thermal detector that made him feel uncomfortable could no longer threaten him, so Mr. G found himself back to the old road where he had frequently switched lenses, constantly black-screen or admired the dirt on the ground. Behind him, Mr. G had even lazy to look at it, and the projection was turned off directly.

Zhang Heng then rushed into a small forest with the new miniature assault rifle he had picked up and killed the last three enemies who had been ambushed inside. Then he finally walked the whole trail and came to the back door of the garden.

Not knowing what Zhang Heng was on the other side, he threw a smoke bomb after pushing the door and then threw out the last thermal inductor.

As a result, there was no gunfire on the other side, replacing it with a string of coughs.

However, Zhang Heng still did not fall lightly, took the mini assault rifle and rushed out at the fastest possible speed.

Behind the garden is a small hotel, Zhang Heng rushed directly into the lobby of the hotel, just different from the ordinary hotel, it is now empty, except for a small girl less than one meter five height standing in the middle of the lobby with a basin of bed sheets to be washed, Zhang Heng did not see the second person here.

The string of coughs just now was apparently emanating from the little girl in front of her, who was choked by the smoke, and when she raised her head and saw a black hole pointed at her, she panicked.

“Are you the waiter at the hotel?” Zhang Heng asked, not moving the gun.

The girl nodded, pointing to the sign on her chest.

It says here - Lee Mo receptionist.

“Where are the others? ”

“Mr. G said there was a risk of fighting in the garden, leaving everyone else early. ”

“Then why are you here? ”

“Because someone has to be on duty at the hotel.” Li Jasmine was frightened.

“So now you're the only one left?” Zhang Hengyang raised his eyebrows.

“Yes.”

“Turn around. ”

“Eh?” Li Mo turned around as Zhang Heng had asked, although his heart was confused.

Zhang Heng took a rough look and didn't see any weapons on the girl, and unlike the guys he had met in the garden before, he didn't have a camera, which really looked like a regular hotel attendant.

“All right, turn around. Put your hands down. ”

Zhang Heng waited for Li Mo to put down the sheets and give her the barrel of honey and spleen she had brought in. "You know where the storage room is, take this thing there. ”

“Okay, no problem. ”

Li Mao ran all the way over, but Zhang Heng stopped him, “I'll go with you. ”

“Oh, well. ”

Then Li Mo led the way in front of the elevator, and the two of them took the elevator down to the negative storeroom, and put the bucket of honey spleen inside, so that even if the task was half accomplished, Zhang Heng asked the girl to take him to the kitchen.

The two men crossed the somewhat dark underground corridor and returned from the storeroom to the elevator.

After that, Li Jasmine pressed the button on the 14th floor and waited for the elevator door to close. She stood aside somewhat hastily. Her eyes and hands didn't know where to put it. After that, she listened to Zhang Heng, "When are you and your companions going to do it? ”

“What?” Li Mo didn't understand what Zhang Heng meant. His face was confused.

So Zhang Heng repeated it. “I said, when are you going to do it? ”

“Do what? ”

“Assassinate me.” Zhang Hengfangdao.

“Ah?” Li Mo was shocked, "I said I was just a hotel attendant, not the kind of person you thought I was. ”

“Your figure is really confusing, especially when a man sees your tiny figure, and you can't help but relax and be alert, but there is a hard wound in your identity, how can a hotel hire a girl who doesn't even reach a meter and a half to be a receptionist in the lobby? ”

“Oh, because of this, you misunderstood that this is Mr. G's hotel, which is not usually open to the public. I do have a relationship with Mr. G, but it's not the way you imagined it. Mr. G used to help me a lot, and I wanted to repay him, so I came here to be a waitress.” Li Mo explained.

However, Zhang Hengzheng was not moved, “Really, how do you explain that when we first met, you held the sheets to be washed in the hands of a receptionist? You shouldn't be doing this. ”

“This is Mr. G's private hotel, with few staff, and we don't usually have that clear division of labour, all of whom do it directly when they have time.” Li Mo replied.

“So you didn't hide the gun under the storage room table? ”

As Zhang Heng uttered his last sentence, the atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became nervous, and Li Mo was a little dumb and did not seem to know how to answer this question.

“While in the storage room, I saw where you looked.” Zhang Heng pulled a lady's pistol from the waist while talking, "is that what you're looking for? ”

“When did you... get it?” Li Mo was surprised.

“Just now, as we left the storage room, I also noticed that you had just dialed a phone before entering the elevator, and although there was no call, I really hoped that no one else would be outside waiting for us when the door opened. ”

Li Mo's calf trembled, this time she was really scared, not acting.

Then she saw Zhang Heng hit the button on the 13th floor one step before the elevator reached the 14th floor, stopping the elevator, and then pointing a gun at Li Maodao, "Go down, if you don't want to die. ”

Li Mo bit her lip and finally walked down the elevator as Zhang Heng had said, but then she said, "If you don't go to the 14th floor, you won't get the horn bag, you won't pass Mr. G. ”

“Thank you for your concern, but who says I'm not going to the 14th floor, I'm just going another way.” Zhang Heng said as he found the door to the safe exit.