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0139 Chapter 4: The End of the Ordinary (Section 10)

Zhen Cheng did not refuse Zhi Shi, but ordered him a plate of sashimi and motioned for him to stay and wait for others.

Twenty minutes later, Navis arrived. During this period, Inspector Shengbian asked to go to the toilet four times on the grounds that he was hungry, but Zhen Cheng refused forcefully.

At this moment, he was tearfully accusing Zhen Cheng of being cruel and inhumane. He finally stopped in anger after Zhen Cheng made it clear that if he continued to talk nonsense, Hei Fengyi would kill him on the spot.

After seeing what happened on the plane, Fatty St. Petersburg made a wise choice. How could Portland's laws restrain a group of lunatics who dared to throw the pilot into the Pacific Ocean on a moving plane?

Yes, the mercenaries from the three major families are all lunatics. They act according to the orders of their employers and will not consider the consequences of being approached by any force, including the government, to settle accounts later.

He was full of anxiety now, and the first thing he wanted to do was to find an excuse to avoid Zhen Cheng's eyes and ears and report to the comrades in the organization that there were unexpected developments here.

The second thing I want to do is to tell them that they must hire a few lunatics from the Severnt family for this operation!

After Zhen Cheng and Navis kissed on the cheek like old friends, the group followed her downstairs with confused expressions, crossed the road to the opposite entrance between the two stores and rang the video doorbell.

No one knows what kind of medicine is sold in Zhen Cheng's gourd, even Navis himself, who personally investigated the address.

"roll!"

After five or six beeps, a hoarse, very emotional female voice came from the intercom. This made the black trench coat man with a stern expression staring at the camera on the doorbell confused.

"I told you, she refuses any commission now, who knows why. This is a willful guy, I really don't know why you insist on looking for her," Ms. Navis, who was at the end of the team, shrugged and said:

"I still want to advise you one last time. You will only make her fall out. As far as I know, there are no less than ten people who died here for this reason, and there are many extraordinary people among them."

The man in the trench coat seemed hesitant to press the doorbell again, but Zhen Cheng patted his shoulder and pushed him aside.

Replacing the hired Severant warrior, Zhen Cheng rang the doorbell again and squeezed into the camera. She clenched her fists and cutely shook her paws at the camera.

The intercom sounded like the sound of something falling to the ground, followed by five minutes of dead silence. Just when Navis suggested for the third time that it was time to escape from here, the thick iron-clad door opened inward.

What appeared behind the door was a tall red-haired beauty. She was taller than most North American men, at least 1.8 meters tall.

She has restrained her usual evil spirit, and her eyes are slightly red and swollen. Even people who are not familiar with her will feel that this appearance is very different from her usual appearance.

It has to be said that the bright red short hair of Logansi, which was caused by genetic mutation due to the experiment on the water of eternal life, is very conspicuous in most places in the world, but the capital of modern art is an exception at the moment.

Even though she is known for her "high profile", the killer instinct engraved in her bones since childhood still made her choose the most suitable place to hide.

"Being able to see you here is really the most gratifying thing for me these days," Ai Luogensi didn't seem to be surprised at all by Zhen Cheng's visit. She completely ignored the people around her and only showed tenderness to her.

Smile: "Come in."

The group of people filed in and followed Ai Luogensi upstairs. Her residence was indeed a set of studios with no walls to separate the rooms, not even a kitchen.

At first glance, you will feel that this is a combination of a gym and a weapons store. A full set of professional strength equipment, sandbags, and weird oriental kung fu wooden stakes occupy the middle part of the room.

Zhen Cheng even saw dumbbells modified with a large number of barbell weight plates. She could have sworn that she couldn't lift this one-handed training equipment from the ground with all her strength.

The surrounding walls were blatantly hung with all kinds of firearms. Pistols, shotguns, anti-material sniper rifles, grenades and explosives were scattered everywhere.

In contrast, some metal cold weapons that require constant maintenance were soaked in a tank of aquarium-like light blue unknown liquid, which looked very strange.

From the clearly organized weapon racks on the wall, it can be seen that these things originally had their own regular storage locations, but it seemed that they were used too frequently and the owner of the house was too lazy to return them to their places.

The only thing that showed that this damn place was inhabited was the mattress thrown directly on the floor in the corner. It didn't look dirty, but it was so shabby that it was no different from a homeless shelter on the street.

If one had not seen it with one's own eyes, it would be difficult for anyone to believe that the person sleeping on it would be a famous "big man" in the dark world whose wealth exceeds that of many rich people, whose power exceeds most rules and orders.

Apart from the mattress, the only thing that could be called furniture in this residence was a booth. It was the size of a coffee table and covered with bulletproof glass. It looked out of place in this weird room.

At this time, there were two things placed in the glass, which were obviously regarded as treasures by the owner of the house. One was the necklace pendant that Zhen Cheng knew that Ai Luogensi had always carried with her; the other was the necklace and pendant that she had given to her in a secret space.

Her short-barreled firecracker.

Seeing the gun in the display case, Zhen Cheng's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he said at the right time: "Last time, in order to help me, you broke your portable weapon. This time when you come back, I specially asked someone to prepare one..."

As he spoke, Zhen Cheng spread his hands to the side. Zhi Shi behind him opened the suitcase he had been carrying with him and handed it to Zhen Cheng's open palm.

Inside the box is a silver-gray pistol fixed by a uniform black sponge.

Its appearance just looks like an extremely ordinary large pistol that is a little thicker and more powerful than usual, but in fact it is a monster that can destroy armor plates.

"Call sister." Ai Luogensi walked to the edge of the mattress, turned around and leaned against the wall, staring at Zhen Cheng expressionlessly. That gaze was still as if everyone else was like air.

The corner of Zhen Cheng's mouth twitched, why did she come into contact with these girls recently, all of them have weird quirks? Qu Yun didn't let her call her sister last time, but this time he forced her to...

Okay, for the sake of my own life, I have to get this guy to join me this time. Don't call me sister, you can call me aunt, no problem!

"Sister, my sister has prepared a little gift here..."

"I love so much."

Before Zhen Cheng could finish speaking, Ai Luogensi interrupted abruptly again. She smiled quietly, stepped forward and took out a pistol from her suitcase.
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