Chapter 444: The Way of the World (4)

"Share the spoils, how can you not have my share."

Zhanyang smiled and walked over.

When the four of them saw Zhanyang, their faces turned pale with fright, and they hurriedly jumped out of bed, putting their hands behind their backs, looking very nervous, and even, there was a person whose body trembled slightly, it seemed that he was frightened by Zhanyang's action last time.

Zhan Yang smiled and said, "I said that I would come to you, so I didn't break my promise." ā€

"What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, what? No way? ā€

"This is my house, and I won't allow you to come."

"But now that I'm here, what can you do with me?"

"I—I'll call the police."

"Okay, do you want me to go out and get you a call." Zhan Yang laughed, these four people are thieves, and it is so funny to call the police as thieves.

"......" and the others stopped talking, but they still glared at Zhanyang, they suffered a big loss at the hands of this guy last time, and they instinctively resisted Zhanyang and had strong hostility.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Zhan Yang smiled lightly, handed over the two paintings, and said, "Help me find them, the last time is written off." ā€

The four of them glanced at each other, but did not move.

Zhanyang took out a mobile phone from his pocket again, handed it to them, and said, "If you help me, I won't pursue what happened last time, and I will give you money, you don't have to steal it, you don't have to rob it, what's the matter?" ā€

"Really?" The four of them looked at each other and blinked.

"Of course."

One of them suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Money." ā€

Zhan Yang was stunned, laughed, then took out some money from his pocket, put it in his hand, and said: "You take this money first, I will give each of you a mobile phone tomorrow, and if there is any news, you must notify me immediately." ā€

"No problem." Seeing that Zhanyang was asking for someone, their timidity slowly retreated, and they became bolder.

Zhan Yang asked them a few more words, and then left.

The phone is gone, the money is gone, Zhanyang didn't care, because his eyes fell on the passers-by one after another, but, after thinking about it, Zhanyang still interrupted this thought.

It's not easy for people to make money, it's easy to steal, but the conscience can't get by, who makes themselves too kind, forget it, let's walk.

It's too tiring to walk.

Zhan Yang sighed, his hand reached out, and stopped the two people, Zhan Yang turned his head to look, it was a couple, looking at him weirdly, Zhan Yang smiled lightly, and said, "Handsome guy, beauty, can you borrow your mobile phone to make a call?" ā€

"Get out." The man scolded, shook his hand, and walked forward.

"Neuropathy." Female disdain.

The corners of Zhanyang's mouth twitched, and he really wanted to kick it.

Bang!

At that moment, a man crashed into him, his eyes flashing.

When the man walked over, Zhan Yang spread out his hand, a wallet was pinched in his hand, and Zhan Yang shook his head: "My hand is so cheap, it's not that I want to do this, it's that I can't control my hand, if you want to blame it, blame your hand." ā€

Zhan Yang muttered, took out the cash, threw the wallet into the trash can on the side of the street, and reached out to stop a car.

"Sir, where are you going?"

"The address is ......" Zhanyang newspaper address.

"Okay."

The car slammed off.

Zhan Yang took the map, looked at it as he went, occasionally looked outside, and remembered the places he passed by in his mind.

Half an hour later, the car stopped, Zhan Yang paid and got out of the car, raised his head, and looked ahead, this is a very tall building, and it is also the address of those who have found him, he wants to see what kind of organization the other party is.

Zhan Yang entered the building, glanced at it slightly, and couldn't help frowning, damn, this building is actually punched in, that is to say, it is impossible to enter every floor of this building without a pass.

Your sister!

Zhan Yang cursed, so he had to ask the front desk, "I'm going to the seventy-ninth floor." ā€

"Do you have an appointment?"

"Nope."

"I'm very sorry, but I can't go in without a reservation."

"No, you can make a phone call and say that a person with a blue and purple gourd wants to see him, I think he will agree with me, thank you, I don't want to make another trip, and don't force me to use other means." As he spoke, Zhanyang's eyes gradually became cold, but he took out the gourd and shook it at the front desk to prove that he was not lying.

Seeing Zhanyang's cold face, the front desk trembled in his heart, and a trace of unspeakable fear rose, so he hurriedly dialed the phone and said a few words.

After hanging up the phone, the front desk lady waved her hand and said, "Follow me." ā€

Led by the front desk lady, Zhan Yang walked into the elevator and went all the way to the 79th floor.

However, when Zhanyang came in, he realized that something was wrong, it seemed to be a security company, and it was also an intermediary, and there were more than 20 office staff, as soon as Zhanyang came in, someone greeted him, a man in a suit and leather collar, smiled at Zhanyang, and said: "Excuse me, you are the one who holds a gourd and wants to come to the company?" ā€

"That's right." Zhan Yang nodded, slightly disappointed in his heart, this kind of place, and the ability of those people, there is too much of a sense of gap.

"Follow me."

The man led the way and led him into the office, in the office, a fat man was flirting with an exposed woman, seeing someone coming in, he didn't mean to stop at all, the man smiled and said, "Boss, someone brought it." ā€

"Oh." At this time, the fat man stopped, looked sideways, made a look, and the man understood, retreated, and closed the door.

Zhanyang smiled slightly, stepped forward and pulled out a chair and sat down.

His eyes narrowed into a slit, looking at the two dog men and women carefully, this scene reminded him of the warden when he was in prison.

A man and a woman were very annoyed by Zhanyang, and the fat man angrily pushed the woman away, looked at Zhanyang, and said, "Who are you?" What about the blue-purple gourd? ā€

"You sent people against me, and you didn't know who I was? Also, is your IQ too low, the gourd is in my hands, what do you think will happen to your people now? ā€

"Bastard." The fat man's face changed, he got up, and said with a cruel smile: "However, you sent it to the door yourself." ā€

"So what?"

"You're not afraid?" The fat man asked rhetorically.

Zhan Yang sneered: "It's up to you? I was really shocked when I saw the bees, but when I came here, I was so disappointed, what are you capable of making me afraid? I don't even know how Wu Qing could find you. Zhan Yang said coldly: "If you want to deal with me, you are really beyond your strength. ā€

"Ahhh The fat man's heart was on fire, this was the first time he had been underestimated, his face flushed, staring at Zhanyang, his eyes were spitting fire, "Damn, it's really damned, Lao Tzu wants your life." ā€

Zhan Yang smiled, shook his head and said, "I've heard this sentence many times, but I'm still sitting here." ā€

"You're too arrogant."

Suddenly, with the roar of the fat man, the surrounding temperature continued to drop, and a strange aura spread.

Raise your head.

A strange red light shot out of the fat man's eyes.

Looming over oneself.