48 Hours a Day

“Have we renegotiated your business, and are we going to continue to help that Mr. G protect his courier?” Peak found two bottles of Coke from the fridge and threw one of them at Zhang Heng.

“No, he won't believe me.” Zhang Heng hung up and picked up Coke, “just like I wouldn't believe him, his purpose was just to use me to continue to bait him. ”

“Ah? Then why did you email him? ”

“In order to confirm something," Zhang Hengdao, "although he seemed angry when the phone had just been turned on, I didn't hear any panicked emotions from it, even though it appeared that he was now almost drawn to the dead end by the emergency response team, but interestingly, he didn't seem to think so himself, and the reason he finally agreed to my offer was not just to continue using me as bait, but the bigger reason didn't want me to be suspicious. ”

“Suspected? ”

“People say that Mr. G is the King of the Uncoronated on the first floor, more than half of the forces and gangs on the first floor are related to him, but his power has always been limited to the first floor, although it is because he is concerned about the actual ruler of the new Shanghai 0297 Shengtang Morgan, but I don't think that people like him will truly stay so honest on the first floor,” Zhang Heng said while opening Coke, "After all, he didn't really put hope on me from the beginning, he should have hidden other cards here. ”

“What are you going to do?” The peak asked.

“I'm going to help him unlock his cards and see what's down there.” Zhang Hengfangdao.

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At 10: 45, Zhang Heng arrived at a small pharmacy according to the e-mail address. It was almost midnight, and there were very few people in the pharmacy. In addition to a cashier and pharmacist who played mobile phones at the cash register, there were only five customers left.

A couple picked out a pregnancy test stick in front of the closest counter to the cash register, an elderly man who looked almost eighty years old was asking the pharmacist to grab Chinese medicine for him, in addition to a man who looked like he had a severe cold, sitting on a chair with a mask and retrieving the drug instructions.

Zhang Heng took a look around, his eyes stopped on the man wearing the mask for a moment, but eventually moved away. At this time, the pharmacist on the other side set up the Chinese medicine for the old man, and came to him and said, “Hello, can I help you? ”

“Oh, no, I'm just trying to get some vitamins. Just take a look. ”

“Okay, no problem," said the pharmacist, "the vitamins are in the left hand position on the second row of shelves, do as you please. ”

“Thank you.” Zhang Hengdaoxiang walked over.

Another two minutes or so later, a man in a motorcycle helmet in a leather coat walked into the store, wrapped himself tightly in a solid body, and he also looked around the store and finally looked at the man in the mask.

The guy with the motorcycle helmet walked up, sat next to the latter, and said, "Do you have a peachy e-cigarette? ”

Then the man in the mask snorted and said, "Fuck off, gay! ”

The person wearing the motorcycle helmet was stunned and seemed surprised. The man wearing the mask did not respond to each other. He simply stood up, patted his pants and walked outside the pharmacy.

And the man wearing the motorcycle helmet saw a common man, wearing a worksuit, and it looked like the guy from the second floor came at him, and the man wearing the motorcycle helmet straightened his back and put on a cautionary posture.

And then the other side said, "I don't have a peachy e-cigarette, but if you're willing to pay me a hundred credit points, I can get you a cocoa flavor. ”

“That would be great.” The person wearing the motorcycle helmet heard Yan Xi, stood up and followed Zhang Heng out of the pharmacy until he left the camera range, the person wearing the motorcycle helmet reached out, “Hello, I am Mahler, the courier responsible for this transaction, you are here to protect my Zhang Heng. ”

Mahler reached out and stayed in the air for two seconds. Zhang Hengyi couldn't move, and the awkward handle shrunk back. “Mr. G told me about you, and I understand your dissatisfaction, but now it's important to get out of here and take the goods back to the first floor. ”

“Did you bring the goods?” Zhang Heng asked.

“Bring it.” Meller nodded and knocked on his helmet, "but the problem now is that the Emergency Response Team guys shut down the station and only three couriers left, so they only put three people outside to track our whereabouts, and the rest of us gathered at the station to stop us from leaving. ”

“Let's go back to the safe house and discuss how to leave next.” Zhang Hengdao.

“Okay," said Mr. G., “you're the strongest clone he's ever seen. Let me follow your schedule. I'm sure you'll get me out of here. ”

Zhang Heng heard the story and then returned to the apartment on the 11th floor with Mahler.

As soon as I opened the door and saw Maitreya, the baseball cap teenager tied up with five flowers, he was stunned, but quickly reacted, praised, "This is the emergency response team member you held hostage, you are as powerful as rumored, even Don Morgan's most elite armed force is not your opponent, by the way, you have a female companion, isn't she here? ”

“It was just a woman I met at the bar, and I asked her to help me find this landing spot, and then I took care of her in order not to divulge my location. ”

“I would have done the same if it had been me.” Mahler nodded and sat down on the couch afterwards.

“What would you like to drink?” Zhang Heng opened the fridge.

“Oh, whatever, we're still on the run, and I'm not much of a man.” Meller, “by the way, we're safe now, can you ask us if we can get back to the next level? ”

“In exchange for hostages.” Zhang Hengdao, a baseball cap boy with a kick in his body.

As a result, Mueller sniffed out hesitation, “Your thoughts are good, but I have to remind you that these guys in the Emergency Response Team have been indoctrinated with the spirit of mission supremacy, and it is more important for them to be able to accomplish the mission than for their peers, I… I don't think they will choose to let us go because of the safety of one of their members.” Mahler tried to be polite.

“No, the hostage exchange was just a decoy, and we used the hostages to lure their people away from the station, so that we could cross their blockade there.” Zhang Hengdao, then he picked up the pistol on the table, "and if they sent fewer people, I wouldn't mind helping them cut back. ”