Chapter 33: Showing Divine Might (Part II)

Wang Zheng listened to the boss's explanation, and most of the anger in his heart disappeared, people also have difficulties, he can't let the boss suffer from the gangsters for a dish, he nodded, signaling that he understands, you can go, but this action can make Wen Na very surprised, it seems that Wang Zheng can understand Chinese, why do you have to find yourself as a translator?

Wen Na is becoming more and more suspicious now, but after all, she is just a translator, and it is not good to directly ask questions, so she had to ask the boss for two paper cups, open the beer, pour a glass for Wang Zheng, and pour herself a cup, and silently ate peanuts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the boss had finished explaining, he brought a dozen beers to the gangsters, and then brought some cold dishes.

"Boss, I see that your business has been good recently, and the brothers have been a little tight recently, how about borrowing some money? The brothers assure you that no one in this vicinity will dare to cause trouble at your stall. Wang Zheng couldn't see who said it, at this time he turned his back to the gangsters, but he could think that this was definitely a hooligan gangster who was blackmailing the small businessmen in the market again, in Chinese society, such a thing is very common, even if it is checked from above, these hooligans and gangsters are also inexhaustible, Wang Zheng has no intention of seeing righteousness and courage, he is not a hot-blooded young man, and his cowardly character has developed the habit of hanging high and hanging on his own business, so he is still as steady as Mount Tai in the face of Wen Na eating side dishes, and often drinking a sip of beer.

"Little brother, business is not very good today, so I made so much money, please forgive me, big brother."

The boss took two hundred-yuan bills and handed them to the gangsters distressedly, and among them, a tall young man with dyed yellow hair stood up, took the money, patted the middle-aged boss on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Yes, I wish you a prosperous business, my brothers won't bother you with your business, and you will leave after eating."

"Boss! What about our shrimp! Wen Na happened to face the gangsters' table and shouted a little loudly, I don't know if she was angry because she didn't like the gangsters acting badly, or because she was angry about the boss's bag, or because of something else.

The tall young man with yellow hair, hearing the voice, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the opposite table, wearing an OL professional women's dress that couldn't hide the bulging waves on his chest, coupled with the delicate temperament exuded all over his body, it made him look at it a few more times, but he was not a pervert with a sperm brain, and after a few glances, he sat down and continued to drink with his brothers.

"Hey! Here, your dish is ready right away, five minutes! The boss trotted over to Venna's table, explained, and walked short to the gas stove to stir-fry.

After Wang Zheng drank a glass of beer, he reached out and took out the pocket of his suit, first took out a Nokia mobile phone, and put it on the file bag on the right desktop, then took out the remaining thousands of Huaxia coins, ordered fifteen sheets, handed them to Wen Na, and then said in English:

"Miss Wen, this is your remuneration and bonus today, thank you for everything you have done for me today, I will contact you if I have something in the future."

"Thank you, if you still need my help, then you can let Xiaoying contact me, I also have time recently, on call!" Finally got today's remuneration, Wen Na's mood also improved, but she saw that Wang Zheng checked fifteen Huaxia coins, in addition to the 1,000 yuan translation fee that was said before, there was also a bonus of 500 yuan, which is already a lot of money for T City, which has an average monthly income of about 1,000 in 05.

Wang Zheng was talking to Wen Na here, but they didn't notice it, on the table not far behind him, a little ruffian touched the yellow-haired young man who stood up just now, and his eyes motioned for him to look at Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng put a file bag on the desktop in front of him, and the latest Nokia mobile phone was placed on the file bag, Wang Zheng was holding the money in his hand and handing it to Wen Na, at least more than 1,000 Huaxia coins, and there would be a lot of movements in his left hand, but Wang Zheng's back was blocked, the money was chaotic, and a greedy look flashed in the eyes of the yellow-haired gangster, but he didn't move, but pressed down on his companion who wanted to stand up, and whispered something close to his ear.

The fried shrimp on Wang Zheng's table finally came, after he and Wen Na consciously put away the money, Wen Na poured Wang Zheng full of beer, and the two of them raised the paper cup at the same time, touched the cup slightly, and said happily:

"Happy working together!"

"Happy working together! Cheers! The two smiled at each other and drank the beer in their glasses.

This snack shop fried side dishes are really good, Wen Na asked for a stir-fried dish again, the two didn't talk about work anymore, eating delicious side dishes, talking about the customs of T City, during which they asked for a bottle of beer, they were interested, they talked happily, and unconsciously two hours passed, Wen Na's fair face showed a touching red because of drinking, and Wang Zheng's physical fitness was very good, and he didn't feel anything when he had a bottle of beer.

After the two finished eating, they settled the bill with the boss, stood up, and prepared to leave the snack street to take a taxi home.

Not far behind Wang Zheng, the four people who had eaten for two hours also stood up together later, of course, they would not ask the owner of the snack shop to settle the bill.

The four of them stared at the fat sheep who had been talking for two hours and was leaving, so they followed, and when Wang Zheng and the two walked to a place where the street lamp couldn't shine, the four of them accelerated their pace at the same time.

"Brother! Wait a minute, we have something to talk to you about. The yellow-haired tall young man ran behind Wang Zheng, took out a dagger more than an inch long from his waist, and after patting Wang Zheng on the shoulder, he deliberately lit the dagger in front of Wang Zheng's eyes.

Looking at the dagger shining in the cold light, Wang Zheng was indeed a little scared, after all, there were four people on the other side, each holding a dagger in his hand, and he had nothing in his hand, and there was a powerless Wen Na beside him.

Wang Zheng nodded, meaning that it was negotiable, and he didn't speak, for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings, after all, he was still pretending to be an overseas Chinese.

"Well, there's a good place ahead, let's go there and talk." The yellow-haired young man used his eyes to guide the snack street deeper into a cul-de-sac, which was very hidden, and the street lights never shone and there were no passers-by.

Wen Na was very scared, looking at these four vicious gangsters, they all had knives in their hands, everyone was afraid, not to mention that she was still a weak woman, she was so nervous that she wanted to shout for help.

Wang Zheng suddenly took Wen Na's hand, shook it twice, and told her with his eyes, go with them, it's okay, there is me, the frightened Wen Na looked at the tall Wang Zheng next to her, and felt a little more secure in her heart, she nodded at Wang Zheng, indicating that she knew.

The group slowly walked to the depths of the snack street together, although many passers-by were curious about the nondescript nature of these people, but no one said anything, even the owner of the snack shop saw what happened, and he also lowered his head and pretended not to see it.

"Boy, lend your money to your brother for a few flowers, and we promise to only borrow money and not hurt anyone." When he arrived at the dead end, the yellow-haired young man exposed his greedy nature, his hideous face, and his vicious eyes, as if Wang Zheng was unwilling to give him a look.

“boy,the.,we.can.'t.hurt.” Wen Na still thinks that Wang Zheng is an overseas Chinese, whether he understands Chinese or not, he is just guessing, and now she still has to translate all the words of the gangster.

Wang Zheng didn't reply, he directly reached out and took out all the remaining money from the inner pocket of his suit, and handed it directly to the yellow-haired young man, as the so-called breaking wealth and avoiding disasters, he understands this truth, he is afraid that these people will kill and hurt people, money is important, life is more important!

The yellow-haired young man took a wad of hundred-yuan bills, and a trace of excitement appeared on his face, this is at least three or four thousand, this sheep is really fat.

"Alright, you can go." Although he is just a gangster, he is smart enough to know that there must be a line in doing things, and he doesn't force his mobile phone, not to mention this kind of foreign overseas Chinese or something, if something happens, the police will definitely investigate it to the end, and he won't be able to eat and walk around at that time.

Wang Zheng took Wen Na's hand and wanted to pull her away from this place of right and wrong.

"Wait! You can go, this chick can't, we have something to talk about with her. The yellow-haired young man secretly watched for more than two hours, staring at Wen Na a lot, he drank a lot of wine, and he was bold, and now he is salivating for Wen Na, and besides, this chick still has a lot of money on her, and foreign overseas Chinese can't afford to mess with it, so it's okay to let it go, but this chick wants to stay!

"They won't let me go, you have to save me, Mr. Wang! Please! Wen Na spoke English anxiously, looking at this tall and handsome overseas Chinese with hope, how she hoped that Wang Zheng could help her.

Wang Zheng looked carefully at the four people surrounding them, then let go of Wen Na's hand, and did not answer Wen Na's words, but left the encirclement of the four alone, and slowly walked out as if afraid.

"Haha! Bad seeds, don't look at the long man who is a foreigner, he is tall and big, but his guts are smaller than a mouse! Haha......" The yellow-haired young man let out a mocking laugh, watched Wang Zheng walk four or five meters away, and then took his gaze back, looked at the weak and white lovely man in front of him, pinned the dagger to the belt on his waist, and said to Wen Na:

"I know you have money on you, you don't have to pay it yourself, my brother will help you, hehe." As he spoke, his hands reached out to Venna's chest.

Wang Zheng slowly moved forward, until he listened to Huang Mao's mocking laughter, then secretly turned his head to look at a few people in the dark, three of the four gangsters had already withdrawn their gaze, and one of the tattooed men continued to look in his direction, but in this dark alley, Wang Zheng estimated that he couldn't see it clearly, and the remaining three people were now looking greedily at Wen Na, who was in good shape, and smiled in their mouths, as if they had seen the picture of the boss ravaging the chest of a beautiful woman, and his mind was full of **** reverie.

Wang Zheng looked at Wen Na's disappointed eyes, and also saw the evil hands that were gradually approaching her chest, he felt that he couldn't wait any longer, his body suddenly turned around, and he strode forward, and opened the bow to the left and right of the back of the heads of the two people who were facing away from him.

"Be careful!" The tattooed man who had been looking at Wang Zheng among the remaining two spoke loudly to remind, but it was too late, Wang Zheng had already knocked down his two companions.

"You're looking for death!" Only then did the yellow-haired gangster react, retracted his hands, and touched his back with his right hand, intending to draw a knife to release the kid's blood, but the tattooed man was faster than him, and the knife in his hand had already stabbed towards the king.