Spy Movie

Chapter 257
"Then let's make it like this first. If you have anything to do in the future, please continue to contact Hill. We are in the honeymoon period now, and she should not turn against us for the time being."

Zhao Hui nodded, indicating that he understood.

Zhang Xin kicked the Chengying sword, walked out of the door full of thoughts, met Hill in the corridor, and the two came to the underground parking lot together.

They were walking towards their car, when suddenly a few men in black appeared on the road ahead, blocking their way firmly.

Hill looked at these people, and suddenly said angrily: "Get out of the way, do you know who I am?"

Seeing that these men in black refused to give way, Hill even took out his gun.

Suddenly, these men in black stepped aside, and a Chinese appeared in front of them.

The moment he saw this person, Zhang Xin's eyes suddenly sharpened: "Tang Weifeng! What do you want to do?"

In just a few months, Tang Weidong looked even older.

Although the clothes are still bright, the messy stubble and hair, the bloodshot eyes, and the lingering haze around his body all make him look extremely sluggish.

It seems that he is having a rough time these days.

"Xiao Zhang, I have no ill intentions towards you."

Now that his life is unsatisfactory, Zhang Xin's mood has improved a lot, but his expression is still indifferent: "To me, your existence itself is a kind of malice."

Tang Weifeng smiled wryly and said, "Nephew, can we talk alone?"

"No."

Tang Weifeng pleaded: "I beg you, I only take a few minutes of your time, is that okay?"

"You've wasted too much of my time."

Zhang Xin walked forward, several men in black wanted to stop him, but he waved his hand and slapped him away, unable to get up again.

With his current strength, even if he is a professional bodyguard, he can outnumber a hundred, not to mention that most of Tang Weifeng's subordinates are superficial.

Therefore, no one could block his way at all, Hill quickly followed, and the two came to the front of the car as fast as possible.

Although several months have passed, Zhang Xin will never forget Tang Weifeng's face that day.

They have developed very well in the United States, but they are always full of malice towards their homeland, and even in order to get better in this place, they smear China against their conscience all day long, and even secretly damage China's interests.

For such people, even if Zhang Xin didn't kill them on the spot, he would never want to be side by side with them.

Zhang Xin was about to open the car door, when Tang Weifeng behind him suddenly shouted: "Zhang Xin, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please give me another chance."

If there is really regret medicine in this world, what do the police do?
He turned a deaf ear, opened the door directly, and sat in the co-pilot.

The accelerator was ignited, and the car drove away slowly. Tang Weifeng suddenly knelt on the ground and smashed his head on the ground hard.

One bang, two bangs, the concrete floor was rattled, and by the time it hit the ninth one, there were faint bloodstains on the concrete floor.

Zhang Xin saw all this from the rearview mirror, but there was nothing but indifference in his eyes.

Such a rich and unrighteous person, even if he died in front of him on the spot, he would only feel happy.

Suddenly, Hill, who was sitting in the front row, said, "His daughter, son-in-law, and grandson all died of natural disasters in the suburbs of New York... He doesn't believe it, and has been looking for people to check the truth recently.

After all, he is a rich man. I didn't expect him to find S.H.I.E.L.D., but he was dealt with quickly. I didn't expect him to set his sights on you. "

Zhang Xin was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "How much assets does he have?"

"The total assets are not less than 10 billion, and the liquidity should be [-] to [-] million."

Zhang Xin pondered for a while, and then said: "His relatives must have been affected by the battle between Thor and Loki."

"It seems that Longhua's information is quite complete, even you know this."

Zhang Xin thought for a while, and finally said: "Go, drive back."

Hill sneered: "You really know how to joke, do you think I will listen to you?"

"Anyway, so what if I tell him, whether it's Loki or Thor, in the final analysis, they are all powerful existences that he can't match. So even if he knows, it's just more desperate. And we can make money by the way.”

Hill sneered: "Do you think I am short of money?"

"One hundred million for you!"

The vehicle turned suddenly, and it was turning at high speed.Because it was too abrupt, Zhang Xin even bumped into the car door accidentally.

Soon the car drove back along the original road.

When they returned to the underground parking lot, Tang Weifeng had already been helped up, and his whole body showed endless desolation.

Zhang Xin opened the car window and quietly admired his ugly appearance.

When Tang Weifeng saw Zhang Xin, he was extremely excited and ran to Zhang Xin like a dog.

"Zhang Xin, thank you, thank you for listening to me, I..."

Zhang Xin looked at him coldly, and said: "Shut up, listen to me, the reason why I came back is because you can do this for your family, after all, you still have a trace of humanity.

If an ordinary patriotic Chinese has something to do and asks me, then even if I do my best, I will solve it for free.

But you are different after all, you are just a traitor, so I can't tell you the truth for free.

How about this, you pay one billion dollars, whether it is real estate, companies, or stocks, and you make up a total of one billion dollars, and I will tell you the truth. "

Tang Weifeng showed a shocked expression.

One was the price, which stuck right at his point of desperation.

One is that his request is not merely to know the truth.

"Nephew, one billion is too much, and I want revenge..."

Zhang Xin looked at him indifferently, and casually threw Zhao Hui's business card at his feet: "Call this number if you can figure it out, and die if you can't figure it out."

After finishing speaking, the car windows were closed, the car started up again, and Zhang Xin was driven away.

Before returning to the S.H.I.E.L.D. base, Hill suddenly asked, "How do you know he will agree?"

"What if you agree, and what if you don't agree?"

"If he doesn't agree, then who will I ask for my [-] million dollars?"

A bloodthirsty red light flashed in Zhang Xin's eyes: "If he agrees, it means that this scum is still a little bit human, and this bit of humanity always deserves a share of the truth.

If he doesn't agree, then such a scumbag will just kill him and take his eggs. "

Hill laughed dumbly and said, "You are too cruel."

Zhang Xin didn't answer, but just quietly looked at the rapidly retreating scenery on both sides of the road, his eyes seemed a little blurred.

He doesn't think there is any mistake or omission in his behavior. If we treat such traitors with tolerance and understanding, then what kind of mentality should we have to face those patriots?

(End of this chapter)