The cheongsam woman got up and sent Zhang Heng out of the screening hall and all the way to the corridor.

And the door of VIP Hall 6 at the end also opened at this time, but it was not the old man Geng who came out first, but a middle-aged man about forty years old, his figure was not particularly tall, only about one meter seven, half a head shorter than Zhang Heng, but he was by no means the kind of person you would ignore him because of his height.

Whether it's the long scar on his face or the missing two fingers on his right hand, they all tell the stories of what he has experienced, and unlike others, he still retains his physical defects in today's extremely advanced mechanical prosthetics.

If it is an ordinary person, it may be because he has no money to replace his prosthetic leg, but Zhang Heng has already guessed the identity of the other party, as the uncrowned king of the first layer of space, he obviously does not have any financial troubles.

And when Zhang Heng looked at the short man opposite, the latter was also looking at him.

He seemed a little surprised when he saw the cheongsam girl and Zhang Heng coming out of the screening hall together, but he quickly thought of something, took the initiative to reach out his hand, and said with a smile, "Ah, you are the bodyguard, I am the master here, and everyone calls me Mr. G." ”

Zhang Heng shook hands with Mr. G.

At this time, Old Man Geng also walked out from behind, he no longer had the nervousness he had before, and muttered, "I lost a lot this time, I knew that you and your subordinates were so polite and polite, so I wouldn't spend a lot of money to hire any bodyguards." ”

Mr. G was noncommittal, "Danger will never come when you are ready, and the meaning of the existence of bodyguards is not just to help when danger occurs, their existence itself can eliminate a lot of danger, it can be seen that the bodyguard you hired is a very capable person, I dare to guarantee that no matter how much money you spend on hiring him, you will not suffer." ”

"Him?" Old man Geng didn't have a good breath and said, "It may be okay to deal with the two stupid students on the third floor, but if it weren't for your people to appear in time, we might have been robbed by those gangsters in front of the station." ”

"Oh, I don't think I have introduced you yet." Mr. G stretched out a hand, and the cheongsam woman put her own still intact hand into his.

"The person who picked you up here is called F, my fiancée, but she doesn't like to introduce herself very much, so I'll do the part. Mr. G and Miss F, I guess we're two freaks pretty well-matched. Mr. G teased.

"Are you engaged? Congratulations, you two are a match made in heaven. Old man Geng said this, but he didn't think so, although Mr. G is a little worse in height, he himself is not a person who chases women by his height, as the actual ruler of the first layer, there is no shortage of women around him, and he can't find any beautiful women in his position, although this Miss F is very outstanding in temperament, but her appearance is still a little worse.

Since ancient times, heroes have been matched with beauties, and there is nothing wrong with Mr. G's hero, but Miss F's beauty owes a little.

But seeing that the two parties seemed to be quite satisfied with their other half, Old Man Geng naturally wouldn't eat radishes salty and worry about the emotional problems of other people's blind staff, he glanced at Zhang Hengdao on the side, "Let's go, aren't you still in a hurry to go home?" ”

"Then I'll ask F to take you to the station." Mr. G said.

"No, no, although I'm old, I'm not so old that I can't even remember the road, let's just go back by ourselves, and we won't worry about you and your wife."

Old man Geng had already walked towards the security door as he spoke, but just as Zhang Heng was about to follow, he heard the cheongsam woman say again, "Wait, I have a gift for you." ”

The old man Geng in front stopped when he heard this, and looked flattered, "You don't have to be so polite, I'm just a middleman in charge of matchmaking." ”

"I'm not talking about you." Miss F looked at Zhang Heng and repeated, "I have a gift for you." ”

Zhang Heng looked at Mr. G on the side, who shrugged his shoulders, "You'd better accept her gift, because no one here, including me, can refuse her." ”

However, Zhang Heng nodded afterwards not because of Mr. G's half-threatening and half-joking words, but the faint kindness he felt from Miss F when he was in the screening room.

After Miss F finished speaking, she turned around and walked to another room, and after a while, she came out of the room and put the thing in her hand in Zhang Heng's hand, "Here you go." ”

Mr. G raised his eyebrows, "Oh, golden hamster, this little thing is pretty cute, isn't it?" It's easy to keep as a pet, it doesn't take up much space, just feed some feed. ”

Old man Geng was a little confused, I don't know what Miss F's gift means, the other side is also a layer of soil emperors, what rare weapons, mechanical prosthetics or something are estimated to have a large collection, even if these things are reluctant to send, it is more in line with their identity to send some credit or something, but as a result, they took out a hamster? But Zhang Heng doesn't look like a person who likes to raise small animals.

Zhang Heng was also a little surprised, but he still took the rat cage from Miss F's hand, and said at the same time, "Thank you." ”

Then Miss F stopped talking, and stood quietly beside Mr. G, and Zhang Heng also carried the new hamster to catch up with the old man Geng in front, and the two took off the bracelet with shielding function from the two big head bodyguards at the security door, and returned it to the other side, and then walked down the iron ladder.

When he came to the theater, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief, his mood seemed good, and he didn't bother with the matter of paying Zhang Heng ten shellac records "for nothing", and even proposed to find a place to have a drink nearby, but then he dispelled this idea and decided to go back to the third floor early.

Of course, Zhang Heng had no objection to this, so the two walked along the road they came from to the stop of the central shuttle.

At this time, it is past the rush hour of getting off work, and there are a lot fewer people on the road.

The two walked through a quiet street, and the old man Geng was still complaining that the moon on the first floor was too perfunctory, but at this moment, he saw Zhang Heng on the side suddenly stopped, and stretched out his hand to stop the old man Geng.

"How?" Old man Geng still looked a little dazed.

Zhang Heng had already spoken again and asked, "What are the consequences of killing people on the first layer?" ”

"The consequences? What do you mean, who are you going to kill? As a result, before he could finish his words, he saw two teenagers who were skateboarding not far away, suddenly stopped the skateboard at his feet, and then put his hand in his pocket and took out a pistol, and walked towards the two.

"They're coming at me?" Seeing this, the hairs on Old Man Geng's body stood up.

"Otherwise, could it be that they are coming for me?" Zhang Heng said lightly.

(End of chapter)