Chapter Eighty-Four: It's Not Over Yet
"I see which of you dares to come over, I've never seen you so unreasonable, anyway, you've driven us to a dead end, I don't mind if everyone comes directly to the net!"
The man who was standing on the chair and was in charge of everything suddenly pulled out a dagger from his pocket, the blade of which was not very long, probably only the length of a palm.
He clutched the dagger tightly in both hands and swung it at the security guards who came forward, the knife was not very long, but it could be deadly.
If this knife is slashed in the neck, nine times out of ten, it will kill people.
"Son, we can't fight these villains, keep the green mountains here, don't be afraid of no firewood, let's go first!"
The old man sees that the general trend has gone, and there is no need to continue acting here, anyway, the audience has already left, and there is no need for them and the actors to perform with all their heart.
The old woman is also beside her to persuade her, she is indeed greedy for money, but she doesn't want anything to happen to her son, and the people above have also explained, as long as they turn this place upside down, she sees that things are almost done, she should be able to leave, there is no need to put her life into it.
"Let me tell you, I haven't suffered any losses since I was a child, and the person who made me suffer has not yet been born, if you dare to touch a finger of me today, I will fight with you!"
The man brandished the knife as if he had such a dagger in his hand and was invincible in the world.
Zhang Ping looked at him like an idiot, and then looked at the few cowering security guards next to him, and shook his head helplessly.
Wang Biao didn't know when he had come out, and he was watching from the side with the itchy roots of his teeth, if it wasn't a peaceful society now, he really wanted to chop up this Wang Ba calf and feed the fish.
"It's time for you three security guards to change!"
Zhang Ping left this sentence and sprinted out at a very fast speed, and everyone basically only saw an afterimage, which was not at all the speed that humans should have.
Immediately after that, a scream was heard, piercing the entire sky, and the man who had just stood on the chair and shouted endlessly, like a rag doll, drew a perfect arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.
And the dagger also fell to the ground, he endured the pain all over his body, wanted to get up to get the dagger, a foot wearing white sneakers, slowly stepped on the dagger, under the soles of the feet.
"It's already become this virtue, can't you settle down a little?" Zhang Ping directly kicked the dagger to the side, this kind of scoundrel, it is not a pity to die if he is killed a hundred times.
"Tell me, who instructed you to come here to make trouble?" Zhang Ping said without a beginning or an end, but the faces of the three of them changed.
The man glanced at Zhang Ping in surprise, and then quickly lowered his head, pretending that nothing had happened.
"It seems that your mouth is quite hard!" Zhang Ping looked at him and refused to admit it, and began to be more serious for no reason in his heart, since this guy has such a strict mouth, he has a way to make him confide.
It just so happened that he had nothing to do all afternoon today, so he simply played with him directly.
Zhang Ping groaned at a few security guards next to him, and said, "Your performance just now was really bad, and now I have a chance for you to make up for it, I don't know if you want to?"
"Yes!"
The three security guards said in unison, and they didn't even want to answer this question directly.
They also know that their performance just now is not good, and they are in danger of being fired at any time, and it is not easy to find a job these days, especially for people like them who have no academic qualifications, family background, and no family background, it is good to have this iron rice bowl.
So when they knew that there was another chance to make up for their mistakes, the originally lost mood suddenly jumped, as long as they could keep this iron rice bowl, they were willing to do anything.
"Go and catch the man hiding in the corner, and bring the camera in his hand by the way!"
Zhang Ping hates being secretly photographed by others the most in his life, and he can hear it clearly just now when he pressed the shutter a few times.
The reporter thought that he was hiding well, after all, the place where he was hiding was relatively remote, and ordinary people would not pay attention to it at all.
And it's already a mess inside, who has the leisure to take care of this remote corner.
But when he saw the three security guards swaggering towards him, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, and suddenly the alarm sounded.
Suffered!
He sighed in his heart, he was careless just now, and he didn't know when he was discovered by others.
Put away his camera, and plan to slip away, if these people catch him, he will not have to peel him directly.
But before he could turn around and take a few steps, his collar was directly grabbed by someone else.
The three security guards, but in the mood of making up for it, were not sure what to do, so they basically dragged him to the hotel.
Zhang Ping looked at the black camera he was holding in his hand, and directly reached out and grabbed it.
"It's not bad, the pixels of this camera are several times higher than usual, I believe that even if you hide in the corner, you can take a clear picture of this place, right?" Zhang Ping said something seemingly insignificant, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.
The reporter's eyes were fluctuating, and he hurriedly shook his head, "I don't know what you're talking about, please give me back my camera, I'm just a hobby, I like to take pictures of scenery everywhere!"
The people around him were all vicious, and they wanted to eat him alive directly, which made him know that he couldn't admit it even if he was killed.
Zhang Ping couldn't help but pat his head when he saw him as if he were at home.
Are people nowadays bare-headed and not intellectual?
"So how are you going to explain to me, what about the pictures here? This angle makes me so clear that I didn't even know I was so photogenic. ”
The photo here is the photo in the hotel just now, this reporter is hiding there and taking pictures deliberately, with only one purpose, which is very simple, that is, to stink the reputation of this hotel.
The reporter lowered his head, because he didn't know how to explain, he came to take pictures because he was entrusted by someone, and the purpose was impure, and now he was directly arrested by others, and there is nothing to say.
Zhang Ping saw that this guy couldn't make a fut in three hits, so he simply didn't ask directly.
If you can't ask anyway, there's no need to do all this useless work.
He smashed the camera directly in front of the reporter, and smashed the reporter's heart with him.
This is a camera that he saved money and may have spent more than half a year on instant noodles to get back, and coming back with this camera is tantamount to ruining his hard work.
"How can you be like this? You still don't make some sense? Even if I filmed your hotel, what right do you have to destroy my things?"
The reporter first questioned two sentences, and then cursed, what kind of words are difficult to hear what he said, and the people around him gasped.