Chapter 4159: Solve the problem with money
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I Have a City in a Different World
- Cold Mubai
- 1376 characters
- 2022-01-03 08:43:15
When Hans became more nervous, Tang Zhen, who was standing opposite, showed a slight smile.
"It's better for you and I to stop at the same time and discuss it carefully."
Hans felt a little relieved. He knew that the situation was critical and he had only two choices.
Either take advantage of the good condition, start a life and death duel with Tang Zhen, or give up the confrontation decisively.
The power that Tang Zhen exudes made Hans lose his self-confidence, worrying that he will die in the end.
"Okay, a truce for now."
Hans's voice was a little hoarse, but in a short period of time, he actually had a cold sweat.
A breeze blew over, and he was surprised to find that the back of his clothes was soaked.
Just when Hans secretly guarded against Tang Zhen's deception, he saw that the young man opposite had already spread his hands.
The scalpel, I don't know where it was placed, anyway, it was not held in his hand.
Do you want to take the opportunity to kill him?
Hans had such a thought in his mind, and he immediately denied it.
He can't take risks like this, if something happens, the consequences will be disastrous.
Not a timid Hans, he suddenly became cautious at this moment, all because the opposite Tang Zhen gave him a feeling of palpitations that he had never felt before.
When Hans thought of this, he didn't dare to play tricks anymore, and directly removed his hand from his waist.
In fact, he not only has a pistol, but also other combat methods, but at the moment he doesn't want to use it anymore.
"How can you be an ordinary worker with such an existence?"
Hans said with a hoarse voice, mockingly, and glanced at the female nurse who had fallen on the floor.
"This stupid woman deserves to die if he gets offended by someone who shouldn't be offended."
Hans didn't care about the death of the female nurse, and there was a hint of shame in his words.
Analyzing his speech and attitude, he knew that in the eyes of the owner of the funeral home, the female nurse was just a tool person.
Tang Zhen chuckled, looking at Hans who was pretending to be relaxed, and said in a faint tone: "If I'm not mistaken, this woman is helping you collect high-quality corpses. After the corpses are in hand, you will pay accordingly. remuneration.
A patient like me who is physically strong and has suffered serious injuries is the best target.
It doesn't matter whether you die or not, anyway, after the injection, you will definitely die. "
Hans's expression was very ugly, and the secret he had hidden was revealed by Tang Zhen.
He now seriously suspects that Tang Zhen had secretly investigated himself, otherwise how could he have such an understanding.
Even his own clerk doesn't know the truth at all.
Of course, it is also possible that it was learned from the female nurse that this greedy woman was not reliable at all.
Tang Zhen spoke again, saying that it was still like being struck by lightning.
"These corpses you collected should be used to refine puppets, am I right or wrong?"
Hans's scalp was numb, and he stared at Tang Zhen with wide eyes, once again having the urge to draw a gun.
This is my biggest secret, I dare not tell anyone, because it will attract the arrest of the official transcendent organization.
Those damned lunatics don't ask whether the reason is right or wrong. Once they find the offender, they will suppress and kill without hesitation.
As long as Tang Zhen leaves the funeral house and reports the incident, Hans will face wanted and hunted down. If he is unlucky, he will be killed. If he is lucky, he will be killed.
But after hesitating again and again, Hans, with red eyes, finally resisted the urge to draw his gun.
He had a strange feeling that the young worker in front of him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
If it was said that there was a chance of victory by fighting to death when they first met, now it feels like an invincible opponent.
As long as you dare to do it, you will be killed.
Hans felt a little absurd, but it was just a few minutes. Why did this change happen?
"Don't talk nonsense, what on earth do you want to do?"
Hans decided to continue his sophistry, and he would not admit his crimes until he was shot to death.
"Believe it or not, I was just accidentally affected, and then happened to discover your secret."
Tang Zhen gave an explanation, but Hans didn't believe that there was such a coincidence.
However, he can basically confirm that Tang Zhen has some understanding of his methods.
That's why he came to the door and explained the truth in one word.
At this moment, Hans had a sharp turn in his mind, thinking about how to solve the problem.
Is it killing people, or choosing to compromise and silently waiting for the right opportunity?
When he was tangled, Tang Zhen spoke again.
"Give me a sum of money, which counts as your rude compensation, and the matter ends here."
Hans was taken aback for a moment, his eyes were a little weird, he didn't expect Tang Zhen to come for money.
If this is the case, things become simpler.
Money can solve the trouble, it is naturally a better thing, provided that Tang Zhen must abide by the promise.
As soon as he got the money on his front foot, he turned his head and went to the official report to report himself. Such a thing is not impossible.
Hans, at this moment, couldn't find a reason to refuse, even if it was a risk, he still had to try it.
"I can give you money, but only this time, don't you want to blackmail me."
While Hans was speaking, he reached out and touched the side pocket, where his leather wallet was placed.
Opened the wallet, pulled out a stack of large bills, and handed them to Tang Zhen.
"Take this money and leave from here immediately."
Tang Zhen stepped forward, grabbed the money directly in his hand, and turned away without looking back.
Looking at the back who left, Hans's expression was distorted, and he resisted the urge to draw his gun again.
But after a while, he smiled triumphantly and turned to look at the female nurse's body.
An obscure and slurred spell floated from Hans's mouth, and the surrounding temperature slowly dropped.
The sunken eye sockets are full of black blood vessels, and the eyes are like red cherries, shining with evil brilliance.
As Hans chanted, the female nurse lying on the ground suddenly opened her eyes.
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Tang Zhen left the funeral house, shouted a passing carriage, and went straight into the city.
On both sides of the street, there are two or three-story buildings, and people wearing black and gray costumes pass by.
The citizens clearly know that in this dusty city, light-colored clothes are not particularly suitable.
There are beauty-loving ladies, wearing light-colored clothing, passing by the road in a carriage.
Others walked on the road, holding a parasol, obviously to prevent dust from falling on their bodies.
Tang Zhen came to the pharmacy and selected a few medicines to speed up the recovery of his body.
Then I went to a clothing store, a hardware store, and even a gun store.
When he left, he was already carrying a large pocket with a lot of things in it.
With the purchased items, I found a blacksmith shop and rented it for a day.
Tang Zhen is generous, and the owner of the blacksmith shop will naturally not refuse.
In this blacksmith's shop, Tang Zhen created a set of equipment to improve his combat effectiveness.
He was only a newcomer, he felt the strong malice in this world, and he was almost killed by the unscrupulous funeral agency owner.
It looks like an accident, but who can guarantee that there is not a pair of black hands that are secretly manipulating.
As long as you have enough strength, you can use the rules of fate to create some seemingly accidental accidents to deal with the coming gods.
For example, the previous troubles are still not over.
Tang Zhen took out a few banknotes from his pocket. It was the hush fee that Hans gave him, which has now been spent 1/3.
The banknotes looked ordinary and seemed to have nothing unusual, but in Tang Zhen's eyes, it exuded a faint black air.