48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng's words silenced the entire garden.

Mr. G's polite look on his face also slightly diminished. Instead of answering Zhang Heng in the first place, he shifted his eyes to the traitor's bodyguard at his feet and turned to the latter way.

“You've been with me for three years now. You know I hate traitors, but I'm disappointed in you for doing something like this. ”

“I know I made a mistake and I don't ask for your forgiveness, I just want you to give me another chance to make up for the mistakes I made earlier.” The traitor's bodyguard begged.

“But you didn't make a small mistake," Mr. G said faintly, “you were here the other day, saw Mr. Zhang Heng passing through Guan Cut General, defeated a group of masters I had found, and finally brought back the whole test in advance. However, it was because of your presence, even if Mr. Zhang Heng performed so well, I still couldn't really give him the task of courier. Finally, so many misunderstandings came to this stage of mutual distrust. ”

“I...” The traitor bodyguard was mute.

“It's not that I don't want to give you another chance, it's just that you should know exactly how important it is to our plan to get the goods back. In fact, without the goods, there won't be any follow-up, so how can I give you another chance?” Mr. G dropped the teacup in his hand.

The traitor bodyguard was frightened.

“Also, just to remind you that you are begging the wrong person, Mr. Zhang Heng next to you is now the key to allowing our cause to continue, you may as well beg him. ”

The traitor bodyguard heard that it was like grabbing a straw and looking to Zhang Heng.

And the latter came out one step ahead of time, calmly, “I really liked what I heard on the way here before —— in the end, we all had to pay for what we did. ”

After that, Zhang Heng also made a gesture.

Opposite Mr. G's eyes squinted, then nothing was said, suddenly pulled out Zheng's pistol in the waist, and shot the traitor's bodyguard on the ground in the head before anyone responded.

The latter's body fell to the ground powerlessly, and the blood that flew when it exploded even splattered on Zhang Heng's corner of clothing, followed by Mr. G turning the muzzle towards the other peak.

“Mr. Zhang Heng's heart is harder than I thought. What about her? I heard she helped you a lot tonight? ”

“Once you touch her, you'll never get the memory encoder again.” Zhang Heng's tone remained calm and there was no threatening tone, but anyone could hear the threat in his sentence, and no one doubted that he would do it.

“I also hate this development," Mr. G. said, "whether you believe it or not, I personally hate violence, but sometimes we have to try to resort to violence when the path to peace is not possible. ”

“What do you call the path of peace unworkable, referring to your unilateral request being rejected?” Zhang Heng questioned.

Mr. G coldly said, “Shall I remind you that you emailed me to talk about the memory encoder, and I agreed to let someone go to the station and invite you here, and you asked me to do whatever I could, and I said yes, to show enough sincerity, but you didn't have the courtesy and attitude to negotiate at all, maybe I should remind you a little about whose chassis you are here. ”

“Well, you're kind of hard at heart," Zhang Heng lifted up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of peak and himself as if he hadn't seen the gun in Mr. G.

“Worried that I would go back to the first floor and hide the memory encoder somewhere, let people wait for me directly in front of the station door, make sure I didn't have much time to do anything small, then turn halfway to the residence of the bodyguard who betrayed you, warn me about what was going to happen to you by killing his family, push the unilateral tear down agreement on your bodyguard, use the latter to play a sympathy card, finally intend to tear his face after finding it invalid, threaten me more directly by killing him and intimidating my companion, presumably… that's the case. ”

Zhang Hengton, “But unfortunately, the memory encoder is not on me, and more precisely, I will not take it back to the first floor until you have fulfilled my three requirements. ”

“You left the memory encoder on the second floor?” It was also Mr. G's first breakdown tonight, and he didn't even realize he had hit his own cup.

He had no idea that Zhang Heng took such a big risk, killed so many opponents to exchange the opportunity to bring back the memory encoder, and finally gave up.

“You have a good saying, this is really your place, so I figured it would be safer to leave the memory encoder on the second floor.” Zhang Hengfang, “the fact proved that my decision was very predictable. ”

“You shouldn't have done that. Where did you put the memory encoder on the second floor? Does anyone else know if the place is safe..." Mr. G spoke like a machine gun and threw a series of questions.

“Don't worry, the federal police thought I was dead in that fire. ”

“But once you remove the shield from your hand, the locator under your cerebral cortex tells Sheng Tang Morgan that you're alive. ”

“Yes, that's why you'd better schedule my surgery quickly.” Zhang Hengdao.

Mr. G was exhilarated by someone's words, "You didn't bring anything back, and you want me to operate on you to remove the locator?! ”

“Yes, if you still want to get the memory encoder.” Zhang Hengdao.

As a result, Mr. G had not yet answered, and suddenly there was a roar of engines coming from outside, and a red motorcycle raced all the way from the far streets, with no slowing down until it approached the garden.

The two bodyguards outside the door tried to get in the way, but when they saw who was in the car and stopped at the same time, the motorcycle eventually smashed the glass door of the garden, rushed in and stopped, until the last moment before hitting Mr. G's table, the motorcyclist unlocked the throttle, pulled down the brake pole, and the motorcycle drew a half-circle on the ground, eventually stopping.

Miss F then took off her helmet with her own mechanical prosthesis and threw it in front of Mr. G.

“I'll explain it to you later.” Mr. G opened his mouth.

Miss F ignored his words, however, simply using a tone of no emotion, "Code F has completed tonight's assignment, Mr. G. ”