Thousand Kings II

Zhang Weichao's apartment is in a high-end residential area on the outskirts of the city.

As soon as Situ Sheng entered the gate of the community on a moped, Zhang Weichao rushed up to him wearing slippers.

Situ Sheng casually tied the moped to the side of the street lamp, pretending not to see Zhang Weichao's hesitant expression, and walked forward with his arms around him: "Where is the threatening letter?"

Zhang Weichao grabbed him: "Wait a minute, Second Young Master..."

As soon as the word "less" came out of his mouth, it was blown away by a gust of wind!

A Hummer rushed over with the momentum of thunder, flicked its tail, and parked diagonally between the two parking spaces.Ying Haoheng got out of the car wearing sunglasses, a striped T-shirt and black jeans, exuding a strong youthful atmosphere, only the upturned chin revealed a bit of arrogance from a rich family: "Where's the stuff?"

Zhang Weichao looked at the parking space tangled, hesitating whether to correct it.

"The parking space is drawn too small, the Hummer cannot fit in one parking space." Situ Sheng gave him a gentle push.

Can you stop?Can't stop?Zhang Wei struggled fiercely in his head, and when he heard a "ding" in his ear, he realized that he had been half dragged and half pinched into the elevator by Situ Sheng.Ying Haoheng followed behind them.

The elevator is very small, and three big men are crowded in the elevator, even if they don't move, they can still feel the heat on each other's skin.

Situ Sheng was caught in the middle, vaguely felt Ying Haoheng's breath gently blowing against his ears.He moved his body, but his arms stuck to Zhang Weichao's back.Zhang Weichao thought he was going to say something to him, so he subconsciously leaned over.Situ Sheng was squeezed by him, so his body had to retreat to the other side, just in time to retreat into Ying Haoheng's arms.

……

Ying Haoheng stared blankly at the man who suddenly slipped into his arms, a few raised hairs brushed his lips restlessly, but there was no smell of sweat from a summer man, but a faint smell of orange fragrant.Ying Haoheng, who likes to eat oranges, sniffed it a couple of times calmly, but the smell was almost nonexistent.

The elevator arrived at its destination quickly.

Zhang Weichao came out of the elevator first, followed by Situ Sheng, and Ying Haoheng walked last, and was almost pinched by the elevator door.

While Zhang Weichao greeted Ying Haoheng in a fuss, Situ Sheng walked around the corridor, took out a small black square in the shape of a lighter from behind the trash can, looked it over, and quickly stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"What is this?" Ying Haoheng asked.

Situ Sheng scolded Zeiyan secretly, and replied without changing his face: "The lighter. I'll take it back and see if it can still be used."

The shock in Ying Haoheng's eyes could not be blocked even by his sunglasses.He turned his gaze to Zhang Weichao, as if asking, is your friend picking up trash?

Without waiting for Zhang Weichao's answer, Situ Sheng said, "Waste recycling and environmental protection are everyone's responsibility."

Ying Haoheng moved his hand in his trouser pocket, and then threw a paper ball to him: "Here."

Situ Sheng took it through gritted teeth, and then the corners of his eyes twitched.Isn't this the business card he gave yesterday?Wait, if the business card he gave to Ying Haoheng is still on Ying Haoheng's body, then who lost the business card he picked up in the parking lot yesterday?If it is not an accident, the act of throwing a business card itself carries a mentality of disdain or dissatisfaction with the owner of the business card.

His eyes immediately fell on the other suspect at the scene.

Zhang Weichao, who opened the door and was about to greet them in, turned around and saw Situ Sheng looking at him with probing eyes.Zhang Weichao was startled: "What's wrong?"

Situ Sheng put a question mark in his heart, passed him calmly, and poked his head into the room: "Wow! What a big house!"

Ying Haoheng stood behind him: "It's less than a hundred square meters."

……

The mathematics of the poor is taught by the people's teachers, and the mathematics of the rich second generation is taught by the money printing machine. This is the gap.

Situ Sheng turned a deaf ear and continued to take the civilian route: "It's not cheap here, at least 300 million?"

Zhang Weichao smiled shyly: "Not so much. No need to change...shoes."

Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng didn't intend to change their shoes at all, they went in one after the other with their shoes on.

"Where's the kitchen? Is there a soda?"

"I want Sprite."

"Wow, there's beef sauce in the fridge."

"bring here."

"And chips! Where's the microwave?"

"Find it yourself."

……

Zhang Weichao stared blankly at Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng, who were strangers a minute ago, wandering around his kitchen and living room like old friends for many years, while he, the host, stood at the door like a guest.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Come and eat together." The hospitable Situ Sheng greeted him.

Zhang Weichao passed by in a daze.

Situ Sheng threw him a bottle of Sprite.

"This is mine." Sprite was robbed by Ying Haoheng halfway, and she exchanged a bottle of mineral water.

When Zhang Weichao woke up, the French fries had already been baked, and they were placed between Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng. The two of them scooped and ate each other, watching TV with relish.

"...Aren't you here to discuss the threatening letter with me?" Zhang Weichao asked timidly, afraid that he might make a mistake.

Situ Sheng and Ying Haoheng looked over at the same time.

Ying Haoheng's eyes are full: you are so annoying, you are so annoying, you are so annoying.

Situ Sheng was very dedicated, so he sat up straight immediately, took out a notebook and pen from his pocket, "Come on, let's discuss the appearance fee first."

"..."

Situ Sheng said: "Today is a weekend, so it's okay to triple the salary?"

Zhang Weichao, who wanted to say [-]% off, silently closed his mouth.

Situ Sheng said: "The fare will also be reimbursed."

"Didn't you come here by bicycle?"

"Thank you for the reminder, plus the manual driving fee..." Situ Sheng said while writing, and then showed Zhang Weichao the calculated figure.

Zhang Weichao was dumbfounded.

Situ Sheng said: "It's okay, it's okay, pay in installments. How about paying me an extra 500 yuan every month?"

Zhang Weichao hesitated.

Situ Sheng patted him on the shoulder: "It's too late to think about it now, I've already played."

Zhang Weichao leaned back slowly, with his back against the back of the sofa - he felt that what he was leaning on was not the back of the sofa, but the debt.

Situ Sheng is still very professional. After negotiating the fee, he immediately entered the role: "Where is the threatening letter?"

Speaking of the threatening letter, Zhang Weichao pulled himself together and pulled out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket.The paper is a very ordinary A4 white paper, but the characters on it were cut out from newspapers and pasted on. The corners of the characters were cut neatly, but the pasting was crooked, and some newspapers were not flattened when they were pasted on. , is wrinkled.

Situ Sheng said: "Cutting and pasting are not the same person, which means there are at least two people on the other side."

Zhang Weichao was shocked: "It's them again?"

Situ Sheng brought the note in front of him: "From the content, it's also obvious, right?"

Cutting newspapers and pasting words is a physical and technical job, and the other party's meaning is concise: I have pictures of you raping women!

Situ Sheng said: "Aside from the three of us, who else knows that you were almost raped by a woman? The answer is obvious."

Considering his feelings, Situ Sheng changed the positions of the subject and object of rape, but Zhang Weichao's face was still red like a red pepper.

Situ Sheng said: "How do you plan to solve it?"

Zhang Weichao opened his eyes wide: "Do you have a solution?"

Situ Sheng took out the business card that Ying Haoheng crumpled into a ball, and smoothed it out slowly: "As long as you have enough money, Andersen & Associates will make all dreams come true." He added the second half of the sentence in his heart: If the dream If it can't come true, it must be because you don't have enough money.

Zhang Weichao said: "I hope they can correct their evil ways."

Situ Sheng's smile did not change: "Yes, prepare [-] million."

Zhang Weichao almost splashed the mineral water in his hand on his face.

Situ Sheng explained: "You should have heard a saying, 'The country is easy to change, but the nature cannot be changed'. What I want to do now is something more difficult than changing the country. This asking price is very fair."

Zhang Weichao couldn't refute: "I don't have enough money."

Situ Sheng said regretfully, "Then..."

"I'm enough." The second model, who watched the development of the situation quietly, finally showed his true colors of two hundred and five hundred and fifty.Ying Haoheng crossed his legs and looked at Situ Sheng with a half-smile, as if waiting for him to turn pale in shock.

But Situ Sheng said calmly: "5000 million deposit, the other half will be paid after the matter is completed."

Ying Haoheng said: "You don't plan to use the money I gave to buy them, do you?" After all, the reason for forcing men and women is to seek money, and Situ Sheng gave him one or two million, which would definitely win them over.

Situ Sheng said: "If you eat it in my mouth, it's mine. Don't expect me to spit out a single bit."

Ying Haoheng was curious: "Then what are you going to do?"

Situ Sheng stretched out his hand, waiting anxiously for him to hit himself with a check.

Zhang Weichao came out to spoil the fun: "This is my own business, there is no reason to ask the second young master to pay for it."

Ying Haoheng nodded and said: "That makes sense, forget it."

Situ Sheng, whose arms were sore from stretching out his hands and whose teeth ached from listening to the obedient words, twitched slightly, and calmly withdrew his hands back.

Zhang Weichao thought about the money he had to give back to Situ Sheng, and calculated how much money he had left, hesitatingly asked: "Is there a cheaper plan?"

Situ Sheng said: "Yes. Plan 2000: [-] million, destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, to ensure that they will never appear in front of you again."

Zhang Weichao shook his head desperately.

"Option 20, send it to the police station. This is simple, I will charge you... [-]."

Zhang Weichao is still hesitating: "They are also forced by life."

Situ Sheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, and yelled strangely: "The light of the Holy Father blinded my dog's eyes."

Ying Haoheng was still sitting there eating French fries leisurely, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

Zhang Weichao said, "Is there any other way?"

Situ Sheng snatched the last French fries, pretended not to see Ying Haoheng's angry gaze, and said slowly: "The easiest thing is to come and play once. You will be charged 1000 yuan each time."