Chapter 236: The Little Man's Way of Survival
When the middle-aged woman heard the sound and looked up and saw the young man, she immediately hurriedly shouted softly: "Don't scream, don't scream, be quiet." β
Seeing his mother's abnormal expression, the young man Zhang Jie immediately whispered, "What's wrong?" Mom, what's the big deal with you calling me back in a hurry! β
The middle-aged woman walked out of the counter, pulled Zhang Jie out of the hotel more than ten meters away, and then whispered: "Son, our hotel has a fat sheep!" β
"Fat sheep?" Zhang Jie's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he asked in a low voice: "Mom, how fat is it, how is it better than what we caught before?" β
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "That's a lot fatter, your mother and I saw that the fat sheep took out a lot of tickets, all of which were 100 catties of food stamps, vegetable stamps, and meat stamps." β
After listening to his mother's description, Zhang Jie's expression became serious, the fat degree of this fat sheep was beyond Zhang Jie's imagination, which made Zhang Jie feel a little uneasy in his heart, and asked his mother seriously: "What kind of fat sheep is it, and what is the strength?" How many people are there? β
The middle-aged woman thought for a moment and said softly: "It's a young couple, the man is handsome, the woman is extremely beautiful, and I can't see the specific strength." β
Zhang Jie pondered for a long time and then said: "Mom, we have slaughtered a lot of fat sheep these days, and we all have second-order strength by relying on the resources we get, but we can't see the depth of that young couple, presumably the strength is much stronger than us, and the identity of the person who can take out so many food stamps, meat stamps, and vegetable stamps must not be simple, we must be careful to deal with it." β
The middle-aged woman also nodded when she heard this, the mother and son have slaughtered a lot of fat sheep these days, and it also depends on Zhang Jie's ingenuity and caution to be safe, so in the middle-aged woman's heart, what her son Xiaojie said is very reasonable, so she asked softly: "Then what should we do?" Or do you want to ask the Black Tiger Lord for help as before? β
Zhang Jie frowned and pondered for a while, then said: "Looking for Lord Black Tiger, we can only get a small part, if we can get this wealth, with my qualifications, I will definitely be able to become a big man in Shanping City in the future, Mom, you pretend to be okay first, and I will go to find out the truth." β
The middle-aged woman nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I'll go and prepare food first, son, be careful, Mom somehow felt a little frightened." β
Zhang Jie nodded perfunctorily, turned around and walked into the hotel, came to Wang Xiaofang's door and knocked on the door, a few seconds later, the door opened, and a charming woman with all kinds of charms and charms met Zhang Jie's eyes, making Zhang Jie instantly lose his mind and be sluggish.
After a few seconds, Zhang Jie woke up from the shock of Bai Ruxue's beauty, and a primitive desire instinctively rose in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by Zhang Jie, looking at Bai Ruxue and laughing softly: "I am the owner of the hotel, do the two distinguished guests have any taboos about eating?" β
Bai Ruxue glanced at Wang Xiao and understood what Wang Xiao meant, so she said with a smile: "There is nothing taboo, boss, you just look at it, and make it according to the standard of four dishes and one soup." β
Zhang Jie nodded and responded, immediately turned around and ran downstairs quickly, touched his violently beating chest, took a few breaths, and regained his calm after a long time.
The moment he opened the door just now, Zhang Jie felt that he was being stared at by a prehistoric beast, the violent sense of crisis made him extremely panicked, the cold hairs on his body all stood up, and even his breathing was like being pinched by a steel claw, even if he was desperately panting, he felt that he was difficult to breathe, as if he was going to die at any time, this violent sense of crisis made Zhang Jie instinctively flee quickly.
Since the end of the world, Zhang Jie has relied on this perceptual talent that is extremely sensitive to crises to avoid countless death horrors, but those life and death dangers have never been as terrifying and terrifying as they are encountered today.
Recovering his good mood, Zhang Jie was still very uneasy in his heart, and ran to the kitchen in a few steps to pull his mother and whispered: "Mom, that young couple is extremely not simple, and their strength is unfathomable, don't leak out of the horse's feet, so as not to cause accidents, I will go to Lord Black Tiger now." β
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman said with some hesitation: "Son, don't you really want this wealth?" If we look for Lord Black Tiger, then we can only get a small part, and Mom wants to poison the food..."
Without waiting for the middle-aged woman to finish speaking, Zhang Jie covered her mouth and said softly anxiously: "Mom, don't, ordinary poisons are useless to monks, now is the era of fantasy monks, people with high strength will have a certain perception of danger, Mom, remember not to show the slightest malice in front of that couple." β
The middle-aged woman saw that her son was so serious, and although she didn't believe it very much, she still agreed to her son's request, and at the same time told him to deal with it carefully.
Zhang Zhuo got out of the hotel, drove the car to the Black Tiger Gang station, came to a high-rise building of more than ten floors, took the elevator to the top of the building, and saw a spacious large office when he got out of the elevator, the whole floor is open, and there are seven or eight activity spaces such as billiard area, book area, entertainment area, rest area, etc.
After being searched by two beautiful bodyguards, Zhang Jie walked to a huge desk, stood four or five meters away and said respectfully: "Lord Black Tiger, my subordinates have something important to report. β
The middle-aged man who was working with his head down ignored Zhang Jie, writing something quietly, and Zhang Jie did not have any change in expression, standing straight in place with his head down, waiting patiently.
After about half an hour, the middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Zhang Jie with a resolute and strong Chinese face, his dark and deep eyes revealed a calm and wise look, knocked on the table, and nodded slightly.
After hearing the voice, Zhang Jie looked up and saw the middle-aged man nodding, then he walked to the chair in front of the desk and sat down, straightened up and said in a deep voice: "Lord Black Tiger, a very fat sheep has come to the hotel of my subordinate family. β
"Oh" Black Tiger's expression did not change in the slightest, and said lightly: "Xiaojie, how fat you are, you also know my rules." β
"Yes, Lord Black Tiger," Zhang Jie said seriously: "Fat Sheep is a young couple, with at least tens of thousands of catties of food stamps, thousands of catties of vegetable stamps and meat stamps. β
Hearing this, Heihu's eyes shrank, revealing a solemn and serious look, staring at Zhang Jie deadly, with a look of choosing people on his face, and said coldly: "Xiaojie, I always thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid." β
Zhang Jie looked stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said with a frightened expression: "Lord Black Tiger, what I said is true, you have to believe me, I will never dare to deceive Lord Black Tiger." β
The black tiger didn't speak, with a sneer on his face, he looked at Zhang Jie lightly, and began to think in his heart that it was the opponent who bought Zhang Jie and set such a low-end naΓ―ve trap for himself, which really insulted his IQ.
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