The strongest porter in the last days

Chapter 314 Strange Brain Circuit

Of course Zhang Zhen brought Hanxiang to Flea Street and stayed here on purpose. In fact, he didn't think about punishing or putting pressure on Hanxiang to make Hanxiang obedient. The real purpose was to send a signal to the blood shadow killer.

According to Zhang Zhen's deduction, the most threatening people are still the members of the Blood Shadow Killer Group related to Hanxiang, and these people must be allowed to show up.

Seeing Hanxiang waiting alone with arms folded in the choking chemical smoke, Zhang Zhen reluctantly opened the car door to let Hanxiang come up, obviously the Blood Shadow Killer did not make direct contact with Hanxiang.

Chen Zhenhai got out of the car, pulled up the red mask around his neck to cover his mouth, and entered the bar through the smoke.

Zhang Zhen glanced at Han Xiang, whose face was flushed with cold, and drove the car back, "You can go back to the bar and wait for me."

"Master, as a slave, you must obey every command of your master." Han Xiang finally felt warm in the car, rubbing her frozen red hands.

Zhang Zhen said helplessly, "Are you a killer or an actor?"

"Actor? Those who act in funny plays? I'm not, Hanxiang has never been an actor." Hanxiang replied seriously.

"You can't kill me because you want to piss me off." Zhang Zhen was a little mad at this maid who claimed to be a first-class killer but was so cute and stupid at this time. Is this stupid or treat him as a fool.

Han Xiang hurriedly shook her head and said: "Master, don't be angry. I don't know where Han Xiang did something wrong. Master can punish Han Xiang."

"Shut up." Zhang Zhen is really going crazy. When the blood shadow killer is drawn out, he must deal with this maddening Hanxiang. Even if he doesn't kill it himself, he has to sell it.

Han Xiang stopped talking, lowered her head and pinched her fingers in self-reproach, but she didn't know what she did wrong as if she was wronged, her eyes were teary.

"God, are you really crying?" Zhang Zhen was completely convinced when he saw Hanxiang's tear falling on her little hand that hadn't warmed up yet. A killer?"

Han Xiang looked up at Zhang Zhen, as if she had something to say but didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Zhen said speechlessly: "Say it, tell it, I am convinced of you, and being a killer is also invincible."

"Master, Hanxiang is a killer, but now Hanxiang is the master's servant, and being a servant is like a servant. My master taught me that a successful killer is the one who can really be that person while pretending." Hanxiang defended road.

Zhang Zhen felt that if he was going to have a heart attack, he would definitely have a heart attack. He said it was just a game, so he would play with her, and said with a sneer, "Then you admit that you are playing a maid now, and then wait for an opportunity to kill me?"

Han Xiang tilted her head and thought about it seriously: "Probably not, I am the master's servant, wearing a collar, I am a slave subdued by the master, not a slave who came in in disguise, so Han Xiang is now the master's loyal little maid. "

This must be a disease of the brain.Zhang Zhen suppressed his anger and laughed: "Then you are not going to kill me?"

"Kill, Hanxiang accepted the reward for assassinating the master, and issued a military order in front of the master." Hanxiang replied without hesitation.

"You came to play with me on purpose, didn't you? You are my slave, how can you kill me?" Zhang Zhen really couldn't laugh or cry. He hoped to straighten out Hanxiang's brain, but this girl's brain circuit is too weird, not at all. What a normal person should have, except for being punched to death, probably unable to chat normally.

Han Xiang shook her head and said, "No, when I was the master's servant, I couldn't kill the master. This is not a conflict."

Zhang Zhen laughed angrily: "You mean, you are a killer, but now you are my loyal maid, the order to kill me is still there, but you can only be my loyal maid now, unless you are no longer my servant, you can kill me ?”

"Master, that's indeed the case, that's what I thought in my heart." Han Xiang said happily in an instant.

Zhang Zhen looked at Han Xiang dully and said, "Tell me, what are you thinking in your heart, do you have a dual personality?"

Han Xiang frowned slightly and thought about it: "I wanted to complete the task of assassinating the master in my heart, but I was caught by the master and became a slave. As a slave, I can't kill the master. I don't know how to do it. I obviously want to kill the master. Yes, but now I can't kill the master, it seems that being the master's slave is happier."

"I finally understand what your problem is." Zhang Zhen realized that he had returned to the original place, and was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Maybe he shouldn't worry about this problem. It is enough to know that Han Xiang is a killer who wants to kill him.

"Master, what's wrong with Hanxiang?" Hanxiang asked curiously.

"Brain is sick." Zhang Zhen felt like his head was about to explode. This was even scarier than Zhou Ziyan. Is there really no normal person in the last days?

Han Xiang opened the green shield on her wrist, and found that the data in her brain was normal, she frowned slightly with aggrieved face.

At the entrance of the villa, Old Heizi's car was waiting, and when he saw Jiaolong approaching, Old Heizi hurriedly shouted through the public channel: "Sir, I brought the black gold plate, the gatekeeper has not allowed in, so I can only wait here for Mr. .”

"Mayor Hei has been wronged. It is true that outsiders are not allowed to enter here. Let's trade on the side of the road." Zhang Zhen leaned Jiaolong to the side of the road, unexpectedly, this guy was quite proactive.

"Okay, it's really cold in this dog R, so you don't have to get out of the car. I brought a total of two pieces of black gold armor, and put them all in the car." Old Heizi was very proud, and originally agreed on a maximum of three yuan a month. , now it's more than three yuan, Zhang Zhen must be satisfied.

"Mayor Hei is very interesting." Zhang Zhen opened the door of the carriage and let the old Heizi's men carry the black gold plate into it.

Old Heizi smiled awkwardly: "Sir, the debt has not been settled this time, how do you think it will be settled?"

Zhang Zhen said: "Salt is iodized salt, you must know that I sell Bafang Town for 100 a catty, and you are the same. Ten bags of ten catties are 5 million, and five bags of flour are 30. Oil is 75 per catty." , three buckets of [-] radishes are brought to you for the first time, a bag of [-] yuan."

"210 million." Old Heizi only sells black gold, so he is not very knowledgeable about other materials. He thought to himself that he will lose another 200 million. I don't know if he can sell 400 million back. This is a bit difficult, but fortunately, he has black gold. It can be changed, otherwise the money in the town won't last long.

When Zhang Zhen heard the old Heizi say the total amount was silent, he laughed secretly that this guy is not as confident as the Black Crow, probably because he was afraid that the things in his hand would not be sold for much money, and he was afraid of losing money. He laughed and said: "After the last transaction, it was 120 330, a total of 130 million, if you brought me two yuan, then there are still [-] million, I still don’t want the final payment according to the old rules.”

"Mr. is really a happy person. It is really a pleasure to cooperate with him." Old Heizi heard that he didn't need cash, so he was happy. As long as he didn't pay cash, it was a business that didn't pay off.

Zhang Zhen said with a smile: "It is also an honor to deal with Mayor Hei. I wonder if we can talk about the next deal."

"Sir, just let me know what you think." Old Heizi really wanted to ask for more goods, but he didn't dare to ask for it. He didn't have a lot of money, and most of the black gold was taken away by people sent by the Black Gold Group. He didn't sell much. , did not save much money.

Seeing that the old Heizi didn't take the initiative to mention it, Zhang Zhen raised it himself. He said: "The arrival of the cold night season makes it more dangerous for me to transport goods. When I go back this time, if the higher-ups are satisfied, I can bring more goods over, but it is safe. My only problem."

Knowing what Zhang Zhen wanted to say, Old Heizi laughed and said, "Sir, do you want more black gold armor?"

(End of this chapter)