Chapter 39: The Thief
After the party that day, Zhang Qi sat on the bed after taking a shower and thought about where the money to buy the sword would come from? There are no more than five ways to talk about fast money, stealing, robbing, abducting, cheating, and gambling, but Zhang Qi is unwilling to do these things, the first four to choose the object, after getting the money, you have to be careful of the crime called the unknown origin of a large amount of money, gambling, Zhang Qi will not, this will stump him.
If it was before, the righteous and evil master Zhang Da would never worry about money, he had no money, robbed the bad rich to help his poor, and the things robbed by people in the martial arts rarely appeared in the hands of ordinary people, he would not have too many worries, anyway, the big fist is what he wants.
But in modern times, he also worked as a policeman, so he had to take care of some things, Zhang Qi thought about it for a while, and felt that the most reliable thing was to get a bonus, that is, to be hired by people and help people do something in exchange for money, referred to as mercenaries.
The problem is again, there is no channel, he doesn't know where to earn bonuses, does he want to hold a sign and ask for employment? It's better to borrow money from Huashang first.
Just when Zhang Qi was at a loss, he suddenly saw a message from the newspaper folded into a box for garbage: Zheng Yikai, the son of the Zheng family of Shanghai Huanglong Industrial Group, was kidnapped, and the kidnappers demanded a ransom of 300 million.
Hey, Zhang Qi's eyes lit up, since he has no channel to earn bonuses, then just send them to the door to recommend himself, save people and get bonuses, he has done it and has a lot of experience.
After thinking about things, the mood was much better, Zhang Kaimeng went to sleep, and ran to ask for leave the next morning, after claiming that he needed to go to Shanghai for treatment because of the last injury, Zhan Li didn't care whether it was true or not, and gave Zhang Qi a half-month holiday, and said very proudly that there was a hospital certificate when the time came, and he could rest as long as he wanted.
After finishing the holiday and explaining to Su Qin, Zhang Qi went out for the first time in Su Qin's worried eyes, and his destination was Shanghai.
Modern transportation is convenient, Zhang Qi is not so poor that he even has to save a plane ticket of several hundred yuan, and he appeared at Shanghai Pudong Airport in 3 hours.
Zhang Daxia, who looked around along the way, walked out of the airport gate according to the signs, and the obvious expression of a rural migrant worker like him definitely belonged to the fat sheep in the eyes of thieves, and places such as airports and stations were the treasures of these people.
"It's the same old age, that's it." As soon as Zhang Qi came out, two habitual peeks at him, and one of them said something that only the two of them could understand, and walked to Zhang Qi's side.
The place where the thief was located was only more than ten meters away from the exit of the airport, and when Zhang Qi came down, he walked along the road against the wall, and soon the mustache came up.
"Big brother, ask me, how to get to this place?" The mustache held a map of Shanghai, casually pointed to a place and asked Zhang Qi.
"I'm sorry, I don't know." Zhang Qi shook his head, he really didn't know, it was the first time he came to Shanghai.
This kind of answer is not unexpected by the mustache, the average person will only have two reactions when he encounters asking for directions, directly shake his head and say he doesn't know or take a look and then point the way, the mustache is obviously not the first time that he has been rejected by others.
"Hey, big brother, just help, just tell me which bus to take, I'm in a hurry." The mustache grabbed Zhang Qi with his left hand, and continued to ask questions as if he was impatient.
At this time, if the naΓ―ve person will stop and explain, the mustache's accomplice will get the opportunity to steal, and if the grumpy person is a little more angry, he will angrily push the mustache away, so that it is better, and the more opportunities the mustache's accomplice will have to steal.
Zhang Qi does not belong to these two types of people, he belongs to the third type, after staring at the mustache coldly, as soon as Zhang Qi stretched out his hand, he grabbed the mustache accomplice who had reached out behind him.
"Thieves! You two scumbags. Zhang Qi has always hated thieves, in his opinion, these people are no different from murderers, and the impact is no lower than that of those murderers and robbers.
Since ancient times, China has had a saying that "the government of the king, don't be in a hurry with thieves", which means that the most important task of governing the country is to crack down on "thieves".
"Hmph, you make it clear who is a thief, don't think that people can bully people, tell you, I'm not afraid." At this time, a deformed scene appeared in modern society, and the thief roared loudly as if he was justified.
Some of the passers-by stopped, and some hurried by, but none of them ran over to help Zhang Qi. There is no way, the cost of the thief's crime is low, but the cost of everyone to stop the crime is high and scary.
Although Zhang Qi doesn't need the help of others, he will catch two thieves, and no one will come to "fight the thief", which is too unreasonable, you must know that in the world he was in before, as long as the thief was caught, basically he would be beaten half to death without waiting for the official people to arrive, even if he was killed, it was common.
But in front of everyone's eyes, no one was willing to come over to help, and even the few onlookers stood two meters away from them, for fear of causing trouble.
Zhang Qi is not used to this situation, but the two thieves have long been used to it, the mustache saw that Zhang Qi still didn't let go, he was angry, pulled out a dagger from his arms, and said viciously: "Boy, you actually dare to lie to us, should this account be calculated!" β
"Haha," Zhang Qi laughed angrily, "In broad daylight, no one dares to stop you from committing murder, are you blind!" β
Zhang Qi's last sentence was not said to the two thieves, but to those who hurriedly walked by and onlookers, even if they didn't help, they would denounce it a few times, and no one would say anything! The people at the scene were actually like watching a TV series, which made Zhang Qi see the indifference of this world and these people who have the blood of their ancestors like himself.
was reprimanded by Zhang Qi, some of the onlookers were disapproving, and some were ashamed, but no one stood up to say a few fair words, and a few seemed to be unable to get off the stage, so they left the scene directly.
The two thieves are different, one of them was caught by Zhang Qi, and the other mustache with a dagger saw the indifference of everyone, and said to Zhang Qi very proudly: "Boy, if you know each other, let them go, apologize, if my brother is in a good mood, it will not be difficult for you." β
The thief failed to steal, and turned into a robbery, and it should not be the first time to see the natural appearance of the mustache in front of him, when he saw that the onlookers were still expressionless, Zhang Qi could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.
"Thieves are not human, and there is no crime in killing!" Zhang Qi roared angrily, directly scaring the two bandits in front of him.
As the mustache wished, Zhang Qi let go of the hand that grabbed the mustache's accomplice, and when the two thought that Zhang Qi was soft, Zhang Qi, who was angry, waved his fist and hit the temples of the two of them!
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