Chapter 390: Must be loaded with money!

Seeing the mighty collection and the mix of various weapons, Diaoge had a feeling of riding a tiger.
Now, he finally realized the feeling of the superiors like walking on thin ice.
Every superior person will have tremendous psychological pressure, and there is a sense of urgency at all times, afraid of being surpassed, and afraid of encountering powerful opponents.
The most depressing of the superiors is the current situation. There is no meaning in the fight. If they do not show up, they will slowly be dissatisfied. When the dissatisfaction accumulates to a certain degree, it will easily break out.
Obviously, this is a risky investment.
In such a situation, if a stick kills the opponent and makes a lot of money, it is naturally a joy, both in actual interests and prestige will rise straight. However, if a strong opponent is encountered, his efforts will be All the efforts were lost before the meeting.
Seeing the other party ’s shots leaves no room for them. Everyone is breaking their hands and feet. Obviously, the other party is a master of training and is not a good master.
However, what makes Diaoge assured is that the other party also seems to have scruples. He actually did not ask for compensation in the face of a strong advantage, but "cangjie" escaped, which made Diaoge feel relieved a lot.
Of course, what makes Diaoge feel most relieved is the "guy" in the waist, which only gives him confidence.
Uncontrollably, Diaoge touched the pistol with a cold breath in his waist. This is his life-saving guy. This guy has followed him for some years, the May Fourth style, and the recoil is strong, but he is not allowed. Guys have feelings, so most of the time they will let their subordinates carry them, and when they are critical, they will carry them on their own.
Of course, when "guys" are really used, few of them are mainly five rifle rifles with saws and short barrels. This kind of thing is the most lethal weapon when fighting. Many times, these "guy" shots are very deterrent, and the battle has won the absolute surname. Generally, they will win without a fight ...
Train your family!
"Humph!"
There was a heavy hum in Diaoge's mouth, and a cruel look flashed in his eyes.
Is martial arts useful?
Diaoge remembered his experience of touching porcelain a long time ago. That was Diaoge ’s experience at the train station three years ago. He encountered a master who practiced in his hometown. The master was over forty years old. He barely defeated him with his bare hands. More than a dozen brothers, as a result, Diaoge rushed over with five people carrying a kitchen knife. Under the chaos, the master had not been cut all over ...
Inexplicably, there was a strange smile on Diaoge's face, and he remembered a classic language on the network.
No matter how high the martial arts, I am afraid of kitchen knives!
Dress well again [], one brick down!
...
People slowly gathered to the hotel where Zhang Yang lived.
There are many people, but it is very quiet. It goes in batches of threes and twos, as if there is nothing special. Some of the jumbles first controlled the hotel's monitoring room, and then stared at the hotel's front desk. Almost every employee of the hotel arranged With the help of manpower, everything went in a quiet and orderly manner.
Diaoge doesn't want to kill, Diaoge doesn't want to make trouble, what Diaoge has to do is just let the other party lose money, which is enough. His job is to extortion, not killing and overstocking. In fact, Diaoge can not come by himself. However, there is also a long-suppressed lurking in his heart. He also likes to touch porcelain. He likes to see others rushing, hating, and clenching his teeth but helpless expression, which greatly satisfied his deep inside. A pervert .
Coming out is to ask for money. If the other party can pay a large sum of money, after the addiction to touch the porcelain, Diaoge will not be too bad. In fact, the key is money. Hundreds of thousands of people, presumably they will not make trouble ...
"Hmm ...!"
"Hmm ...!"
The four Zhang Yang sitting in the lobby glanced at each other. The main child came, and from the knocking of the door with a very regular surname, it can be judged that the other party was a very important person, not anxious and calm.
"Come here, sit and sit ..."
The man who opened the door was a little plum, with a smile on his face. The harmless expression of humans and animals opened the door and let Diaoge come in with a group of people. Diaoge took more than 20 people. This time, he dispatched nearly 200 people. Most of them People control the rooms of the drivers and black bodyguards, as well as the hotel staff, lest they call the police. The clues show that the main characters are all in this suite, so there are no alarming drivers and bodyguards.
"Oh!" The door was closed gently, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of Diaoge's mouth. This was the best effect. I thought I would spend a lot of time in this room, but I just knocked on the door and came in. You know, It is still not good to break through the door. This constitutes a crime of trespassing to private houses. Diaoge is a good citizen who abides by the law and will never do illegal things.
Immediately, Diaoge felt something was wrong.
The room was strangely disturbing.
Four young people.
A limbed guy was lying on the bed, with Erlang's legs raised, a relaxed look.
Another teenager, holding a sharp waist knife in his hand, was really trimming his nails, his eyes were extremely focused, and his head was not lifted up. This reminded Diaoge of the martial arts novelist who used nails to trim his nails. Temperament and feel are very similar to that description.
The door was opened by a young man with a smile of wickedness. After opening the door, he achieved the side of another young man. This young man was very special, but Diaoge did n’t know where it was. At this time, the young man ’s Eyes kept looking at him.
A very bad feeling permeated the air.
Very depressed.
Very dull!
Diaoge didn't say anything. He was waiting for the other party to speak. This is a tactic of exerting psychological pressure. Often, when negotiating with the opponent, the first person to speak is underpowered. Of course, there are exceptions, which is so powerful Ignore the existence of the opponent, then there are many conditions to open the mouth, but that is no longer a negotiation, but a domineering ...
Obviously, Zhang Yang has reached the point of ignoring his opponent.
"You are the boss?" Zhang Yang looked at Brother Diao with deep eyes, and Zhang Yang's words were full of irresistible domineering.
"Yes!" Diaoge's inexplicable heart beat, and as soon as this very ordinary young man spoke, it gave people a feeling of submission and made him have to answer.
"Sit!" Zhang Yang's eyes motioned to Diaoge to sit on a chair.
"You ..." Diaoge's eyes fell on that chair. Suddenly, a wicked fire rose. This was indeed a chair, but the four legs of the chair were broken, which was half shorter than the normal chair.
"sit down!"
Amazingly, Azer looked up, and a pair of sharp eyes flew through the air like a flash of lightning.
It's a killer!
More than a dozen people entering the room fought a cold war with chills in their spine.
"Joke ..." Diaoge sneered. He is also the boss. Although he has a weird feeling in his heart, he will never give up because of his inner fear. Otherwise, his Diaoge is not Diaoge, let alone It may be possible to climb to this position. His hand has touched a trace of coldness in the pocket of his pants. The cold metal texture made him feel safe. Even, he had already imagined that several arrogant young men were kneeling in front of him. His feet trembled ...
Diaoge's voice was interrupted again. This time, it wasn't the voice that interrupted him, but the overwhelming murderous power. It was between the flashes of light and flint. Azer's body was like a tense spring, and then straightened suddenly. Disillusioned afterglow ...
"Ah!" Diaoge's entire arm fell to the ground, and on the arm, he also held an old May 4 pistol.
"Click!"
"Click!"
...
At the moment Aze shot his sword, several rifle guns hidden in the crowd were loaded, but Aze was too fast, they were too late to pull the trigger, and the cold mang was swept away. However, as if the elves at night were haunting, the first few people couldn't stop Azer's speed ...
A moment of silence.
"what!"
...
The screams were shocking, three rifle guns fell to the ground, and three hands followed the ground. At this time, Azer had returned to the chair he was sitting on, still trimming his nails. As if he had been sitting there.
"Don't make a noise!"
The voice was full of supreme authority. Immediately, the room fell into a period of extreme silence. The depressed silence was filled with a horrible atmosphere. More than a dozen people had expressions of astonishment, and those broken hands It was even more distorted and depressive pain. Obviously, they were forcibly controlling their pain.
Watching a bunch of dumb chickens, Zhang Yang slowly stood up and slowly took Diaoge's May 4 pistol in his hands.
"Click" the gun loaded.
"Good gun!" Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire, although the gun was old, it was well maintained.
"What's your name?" Zhang Yang took a pillow in his hand, walked to Diaoge's side and squatted down, looking at Diaoge's eyes lightly and asking.
"Call me Diaoge ..." Diaoge's eyes were full of anger, and the anger of hatred made him forget the fear.
"Oh!"
The May 4 pistol made a muffled sound, and the bullet was hit on Diao's knee through the pillow. Because of the pillow, the shot was not loud.
"what……"
Diaoge screamed, but the scream stopped immediately, because the May Fourth Pistol was pointing on his forehead.
"What is it?" Zhang Yang asked again gently.
"Diaozi, call me Diaozi ..." Brother Diao stared at the pistol in Zhang Yang's hands with fear. The young man was a devil. He fired without any warning. He had been tortured by this gun and had no temper. Now, there are just boundless fears.
"Oh, you are very clever. You go and help me let go of the letter. The provincial capital is the site of Chun brother. Just like that, get out!"
Zhang Yang threw his pistol on the ground, and slowly returned to his chair. He had a sense of enthusiasm, and the pleasure that ordinary people did not conquer in the slightest. People like Diaoge were like ants in front of him. Exist. Will people be happy after stepping on a few ants?
The moment of silence in the room stared blankly at Zhang Yang.
"Brothers, go to the hospital as soon as possible. This arm should be able to be connected. Although it can't do heavy physical work, it's still better, hehe ..." Liu Biao chuckled.
"Thank you ..." Brother Diao took the pain and took his arm, got up, and left.
"Take the gun too."
"..."
Suddenly, the atmosphere became more dignified. Several broken hands looked at Diaoge. Obviously, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Diaoge's heart was agitated, and finally, he slowly bent down to pick up the pistol, just between the light and flint that picked up the pistol, his mind turned, and finally, he put the gun in his waist.
The door was opened, and a crowd of people rushed out.
"Diaozi." Zhang Yang shouted lightly.
"In ..." Diaoge's heart beat for a while, and his body stiffly turned slowly.
"You are a wise man. I just tell you that someone with a gun is not necessarily an uncle. You are like an ant in front of me. As long as I am happy, I can kill you at any time, even if you escape to the ends of the earth I ’ll give you a way out. Now you go to Chunchun and say that you are willing to trust him and let him give you a bite to eat. Let ’s say that it ’s Azer who asked you to look for him. If it doesn't affect the treatment for a while, go! "
"Yes!"
...
"Oh!" The door was closed gently, and there was a long silence in the room, everyone was lost in thought.
Finally, Zhang Yang spoke.
"Liu Biao, how do you feel?" Zhang Yang sighed.
"Nothing." Liu Biao was in a daze for a while, and he felt empty.
"Are you thrilled?" Zhang Yang's eyes looked at Liu Biao with profound depth.
"No." Liu Biao shook his head.
"Do you know why?" Zhang Yang laughed.
"I don't know. I used to feel very excited when I was in the bar, and I was very excited when I was embarrassing, but today I don't have that feeling. Even, I don't even have the to do it, , I Has this changed and no longer has the blood of a man? "
Liu Biao stood up a little anxiously, crushed the tea cup in his hand, rubbed his hands, and the tea cup was actually rubbed into powder. Powder and water are like mud.
"It's very simple, because we are now masters. Real masters will have a feeling of loneliness when they don't meet their opponents. This is exactly the master loneliness described in martial arts novels. In fact, this is very It makes sense that when a person reaches a certain level, they will lose interest in some ordinary people, and even do not want to associate with them, and they will be extremely cold at high altitudes ... "
"Yes, yes, that's the kind of feeling. I don't want to do anything when I see these baffles ... By the way, Azer, you can't beat your hands, aren't you tall ... Ah ..."
Liu Biao's words have not yet come to an end. As soon as Azer's figure moved, the sharp waist knife had been placed on Liu Biao's neck, and a trace of blood was flashing on the waist knife. Liu Biao was cold for a while, like Fishbone stuck in the throat.
"Ze ... I ... I just talk, don't you need to move the knife, right?" Liu Biao moved back carefully, which opened Aze's captivating waist knife.
"Do you think I'm willing to do it?" The sword flashed a dazzling knife flower in Az's hand, then suddenly disappeared.
"Aze felt that you did n’t have the fighting spirit, so you shot it. If you do n’t, everyone wo n’t do it. Let the other party fire at random?" Zhang Yang laughed.
"Oh ... it's like this ..." Liu Biao suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Aze, who had always been low-key, shot particularly aggressively today. It turned out that he had no sense of war.
"Zhang Yang, it's boring. For these little shrimps, it's a bit of fun to occasionally bully and bully, but it's boring to do serious work. Oh, what's the goal? Damn, it's so cold! I don't want to go back by wind ... "
Little Plum walked around the room in annoyance. I thought the game I played today was very exciting. I knew that when I was in front of it, I did n’t have any interest. Regret immediately after you finish. Of course, little plums don't know how they feel.
"Yes, after returning to C City to deal with things well, we started to play a game. First of all, we have to kill two people and two very powerful people."
"Who?" The three eyes lighted up and asked in unison.
"Two strong men!" Zhang Yang gave up a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. Zhang Yang thought of the two strong men who hunted down the generals. No doubt, they are now the best targets for hunting.
"Two strong men?"
The three looked at Zhang Yang, took a sigh of air conditioning, and killed the strong. What a grand goal. The three never thought about killing a strong. You know, Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi are the strong ones to get started, and Some news shows that some strong men are more than a century old monsters, and some are even nearly two hundred years old. It can be seen how powerful they are.
Besides, Aze and Liu Biao still have a long way to go before they can break through the realm of the strong. It is definitely not a day or two.
"Yes, strong, we can only progress if we challenge the strong at the same level, especially Aze and Liu Biao. We need pressure to improve the realm. In recent days, everyone has studied martial arts and made rapid progress, but The real improvement still depends on fighting. What we need is to be strong in the adversity of adversity, and the best shortcut is to challenge the strong. No strong is more suitable for us! "
"Yes, yes, challenge the strong!"
Liu Biao's eyes shot with fanatical warfare. Even Aze and Xiaoli were extremely bright. Obviously, Zhang Yang's crazy improvement plan gave them a sense of blood.
Kill the strong!
Who would dare to say this crazy word in this world? Obviously, very few, even the generals would not think of hunting down a strong man. Of course, this should exclude the sniper rifle array that has been destroyed.
"Sleep, we will have a look at the aristocratic city tomorrow."
"Ah ... sleep, can't, you sleep, I practice, I practice ... hehe ..." Liu Biao smiled with silver.
"Why don't you sleep? It was only four o'clock in the morning, and pinched early." Xiao Lizi glanced out the window.
"Don't worry about him. He is afraid of oversleeping. He wants to see Xiaoqing girl in the morning." Zhang Yang didn't know Liu Biao's idea.
"Hey ... still Zhang Yang knows me ..."
...
Early this morning, Liu Biao did not sleep, and before eight o'clock in the morning, Liu Biao awakened them all.
Several people hurriedly washed their faces and rushed straight to the aristocratic car.
Along the way, Liu Biao sighed, because all ten drivers were injured, although not seriously injured, but with a nasty and swollen face, the four could only take a taxi to the aristocratic city, which made Liu Biao very depressed. What he always thought was Driving a mighty convoy to the aristocratic city to show off, then know that because Diaoge's group of people was broken the original plan, suddenly, Liu Biao had the urge to kill Diaoge, but unfortunately, Diaoge is not around now ... ...
There are very few pedestrians in the morning. They are people who rush to work.
The door to the aristocratic city opened, and a group of girls were cleaning and busy.
"Qingqing, I'm here!" Liu Biao shouted as soon as he entered the door.
"Ah ... Biao, Biao is here ..."
Gentle and gentle Xiaoqing brushed the dust at the cashier counter with a feather duster. When Liu Biao appeared, he rushed out and hugged Liu Biao tightly. The two immediately hugged each other. If no one kissed, watch The group of girls around was stunned.
"Zhang Yang."
When Zhang Yang greeted a group of girls, Liu An ran out of the fitting room with a surprised expression.
"Are you not going to work today?" Zhang Yang looked at Liu An's clothes, apparently this was not work clothes for work.
"Ah ..." Liu Am suddenly flushed, holding Zhang Yang quietly: "My mother told me to go home today, I have long liked this suit, I will borrow it for a day, just one day, you can stop Tell Wang Yan. "
"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.
"Zhang Yang, do you have anything right now?" Liu Anyan turned around.
"No ..." Zhang Yang glanced at Liu Biao who was still in a ball.
"That's great, come here, you can borrow a suit to wear, hee hee, I think, Wang Yan knows that you wear it and won't blame you ..."
"But ... my suit is good, why should I change it?"
"No, this is too low-grade. There is a very important thing today. You must wear a grand dress. My mother always annoys me every day and asks me to find a boyfriend. I lied to her and said that she wants to bring her boyfriend today. Go home and take a look, or you will break off the mother-daughter relationship with me ... "
"Ahem ... what if I don't come?"
"I made a male student disguise, I don't know why, he hasn't come yet. Since you are here, you are ..."
"Let's wait for your male classmate." Zhang Yang felt inappropriate, and quickly shirk away.
"I wouldn't really be when you were my boyfriend ..." Liu An suddenly fell down, looking at Zhang Yang with a resentful look.
"... Okay ..." Zhang Yang sighed.
"Bo ... Zhang Yang, thank you ..." Liu An kissed Zhang Yang's face fiercely, and jumped to choose a beige suit for Zhang Yang. When she got the shirt, hesitated, I still got it in my hands. Looking at Liu An's hesitant moment, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be touched. He had worked here. He knew very well that the suit could be sold again, but the shirt could not be sold again. Obviously, this shirt It was Liu An who was ready to pay. It is likely that Liu An's monthly salary was not enough to buy the shirt.
Time seemed a little urgent, and the two hurriedly changed their clothes and got in a taxi immediately.
"Zhang Yang, you bought these gifts for my mom. Remember, you must say that you own a large company, do foreign trade, are rich, and have a private car. Today is because the driver is sick. Only by taxi ... "
"Ahem ... I ..."
"Don't ask why, I tell you, my mother is very cowardly, remember, don't show your feet, don't make a sound, first brew, imagine that you are a rich rich man, driving a large Multinational companies, it's best to close your eyes and fantasize, yes, that's it ... "
"..."
Zhang Yang sighed and closed her eyes, fantasize, then fantasize about me being rich! However, I already have money, why should I imagine that I have money?
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(To be continued)