Chapter Eighty-Seven: Buying and Selling Is Not Benevolence
"A million?" Ergou's voice suddenly raised and said, "Brother, you are a good thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info But I didn't confirm it, it's not that you said you could save your life, you could save your life. And I don't know if you have any other effects on this thing. You're going to let me give you a million, that's too easy, isn't it? ā
Luo Zheng smiled and said, "Boss Ergou, you have also seen the effect of my thing." Not to mention anything else, the effect of growing flesh and raw skin in a while, do you think the best doctor in the world can make it? To be honest, don't look at us as two people, but what we represent is not just the two of us, this kind of high-tech product, just the two of us, can't make it? If it weren't for the fact that the old people in the family wanted to keep it secret and didn't want to expose it, where would this thing go, not a lot of money with a lot of reputation? We just wanted to launch a little bit of trial effect first, and then we found you in Dancheng. If you don't like it, we'll go find someone else. ā
"Don't, brother. How can you not look down on it? Ergou looked at Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia with a faint prudence. Because of the existence of the tourniquet, he did not doubt Luo Zheng's words. Of course, he was also afraid that Luo Zheng would really find someone else, such as Lao Biao.
Ergou said: "I don't mean anything else, I just can't figure out if this thing can really save lives." ā
Luo Zheng smiled: "This is fine, we can give it a try directly." ā
His voice fell, and Yao Dongxia next to him immediately pointed his gun at Xiao Fen.
Xiao Fentou's face turned pale and his whole body stiffened.
"Don't, don't, don't!" Ergou hurriedly got up from the sofa, came over and pulled away the little part, and said, "How can you say that this is also with my brother, brother, you use him for experiments, and no one will mess with me in the future." ā
"Forget it." Luo Zheng said.
Yao Dongxia smiled slightly and withdrew the gun.
"Thank you brother for your understanding." Ergou said. In front of the gun, the black boss put down his decency very simply.
Luo Zheng got up and said, "Then we won't say more, you guys think about it." Now that you've thought it through, you can go to me. Maomao knows where I live. However, I am short of time and have a heavy task, so I will only wait for you for one day, and I will not wait for the expiration date. ā
"Okay, I'll go back and think about it, and visit in person." Ergou sent Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia out of the door and said, "Go slowly." ā
Luo Zheng and Yao Dongxia left together, walked out of the old distance, ran out of a few alleys, and stopped when they saw that no one was coming.
"Huh-" Luo Zheng sighed lightly and said, "I haven't pretended to be like this before, it's too exciting." I just feel like I'm more of a villain. ā
"That's right, you're a villain indeed." Yao Dongxia nodded with certainty. She blinked and asked, "You're going to leave like this?" You've behaved perverted enough, but I don't think you have completely scared them yet, and if you leave like this, they're going to get us in trouble, right? ā
"Of course not, or what am I doing with a camouflage cloak?" Luo Zheng said, "They covet the tourniquet, I'm afraid there will be some tricks." Now they have listened to me, we have such products and research organizations, soft or hard, there are ways to trouble us, right? We went to his house with a gun, and we also shot and injured someone, and this kind of person's home is also monitored. We've got the handle in their hands. ā
"Then you still do it." Yao Dongxia said. But without Luo Zheng's explanation, she also thought of a solution. looked at the camouflage cloak in Luo Zheng's hand, just smiled, without the slightest worry.
Luo Zheng also knew that Yao Dongxia was just teasing, and didn't say anything more, put the camouflage cloak on his body, and said, "You wait here, I'll make another big news." ā
"Come on, shopkeeper." Yao Dongxia gave Luo Zheng a wink.
has seen Yao Dongxia's cute taste many times, and Luo Zheng has compared immunity. He pouted and put on a camouflage cloak and entered Ergou's house.
In that palatial and brightly lit room, the people who had been scared off by Luo Zheng's three shots before were all gathered in the family, and many of them lit cigarettes, making the room full of smoke.
Luo Zheng got used to the smell of smoke at the door for a while before he walked into the room.
"It doesn't make sense. That supermarket, there's nothing special about it. A bald man with a slightly short beer belly took two puffs of cigarette and said, "I also know that second child, it's quite stupid, I haven't seen anything special." I heard that he was seriously ill and hospitalized recently, and the store was all seen by his nephew. ā
Mao Mao, who was sitting next to the second dog, said: "The one who asked me to come to see my uncle is the nephew of the second child." He seems to have been living in a supermarket lately. At this time, Luo Zheng was gone, and the frightened breasted child finally recovered a little spirit.
Ergou took a heavy puff of cigarette, his eyebrows twisted into a deep Sichuan character, and asked, "Maomao, you usually pay attention to this young man, have you come into contact with anyone?" Is there anything special about it? ā
Mao Mao was ashamed and said: "He usually nests in that supermarket and doesn't come out much." And the second supermarket sells fake futures, and no one usually goes to his store. So I didn't pay much attention to this person. ā
Ergou took two more puffs of cigarette and did not speak.
The short-haired man sitting next to Mao Mao said, "Brother, you see if this will work." I'm afraid there is something wrong with the supermarket, so we'd better not go to it yet. Isn't this guy the nephew of the second child today? I asked someone to ask about the second brother. Let's get to the bottom of these people from other places. ā
Ergou thought for a moment, nodded, and did not speak.
When Luo Zheng heard this, he was immediately angry. He poked the muzzle of the low-level pistol out of his camouflage cloak, locked onto the short-haired head, and pulled the trigger.
Bang!
A gunshot rang out.
The short-haired inch was shot in the chest and planted directly backwards
"Old Shell!" Someone exclaimed.
Everyone got up and looked around. Some people ran out of the yard to look, and some people surrounded the two dogs in the middle, and they all became vigilant all at once.
"Who!?"
"Close! Shut the door! ā
In the room, in the courtyard, it was all a mess. Ergou was surrounded in the middle of a group of people, his face was gloomy and a little pale.
The door to the courtyard was closed. Some people are looking at the short-haired old shell, and others are looking for the perpetrator. But nothing came of it to all.
"Look at the surveillance." Someone came up with an idea.
Then someone ran to the inner room.
This is exactly what Luo Zheng wants. The people who ran to the inner room had a past.
In the inner room, there is a surveillance camera hanging on the wall, which monitors everything inside and outside the second dog's residence except for the bedroom and toilet. The monitoring host is placed on the table, and a mouse drags a black line on top of the host.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Luo Zheng fired three shots in succession.
Before those people could touch the mouse, the mouse was smashed by bullets along with the main unit. Splashes of electricity.
Touch! Touch!
Two more shots, and the surveillance screen was scrapped.
There was an uproar, and a group of people followed the gunshots, but they only saw a messy scene. The people who came to see the surveillance first were already frightened, and none of them, including the people who followed, could see the shooter.
The shooter, Luo Zheng, had already taken advantage of the chaos to exit the monitoring room. He took out the paper and pen that he had prepared and carried with him under the camouflage cloak, brushed and wrote a line of words, then folded them into paper airplanes and flew into the monitoring room.
"Big brother, you see?" A young man grabbed the paper airplane, opened it and looked at it, and handed the paper airplane to Ergou.
Ergou looked at it, his nose twitched slightly, he gritted his teeth, but he was silent and didn't say anything.
The paper read:
If you can't buy and sell, welcome Brother Ergou to come to me. Said help, by no means ambiguous.