Superstars of Tomorrow

Fang Zhao’s behavior made both of them stay, which was completely out of their plan.

The person blocking the door greeted the employer's ancestors in his heart. Doesn't it mean that this kid is just a literary worker? !

Said that this person is a killer in front of him, he believes that it is a composer, huh, huh, he does not believe in killing him!

The head was facing the muzzle, and he had swallowed his stomach if he had intended to export. The electric shock stick that he was preparing to lift was put down again.

They have been mixing in Black Street for a long time, and the business has also received a lot of people. In the end, what kind of people are, whether they are pretentious, whether they are guilty or not, they can all see from the target person’s every move or even a look.

The movement of the gun and the look of his eyes made him have a cold sweat on his neck. Of course, he can see that the calm and randomness of Fang Zhao is not loaded, and he can be sure that if they move a little, the gun will open.

Therefore, the person approaching the back stopped the foot in time, and did not dare to rush when he did not understand the situation, otherwise he would rather collect the corpse for his teammates.

However, there is an advantage in doing business like them, which can be flexed.

"Big brother, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding! Don't be excited, don't be excited!" The person who blocked the door squeezed a smile, the electric shock rod in his hand was also turned off, the current sound disappeared, and both hands were lifted high. Calling a person who is younger than his age, he has no pressure.

"I am not excited, enter the house, let's talk." Fang Zhaodao.

"No, no, no, no, no, we don't bother, let's go, let's go." The person who blocked the door just lifted his foot and stared at the gun's line of sight and found that Fang Zhao’s finger had to pull the trigger. The feet were back, and the face was more ugly than the crying, and the animal prints were funny.

"It doesn't matter, go in, I will ask you a few questions. Open the door." As the party calls down, the door automatically opens.

Fang Zhao changed the setting of the door to two-factor authentication. When the bracelet is sensed within five meters and the voice command is detected, the door will automatically open.

Under the coercion of the muzzle, the man almost fell into tears and entered.

The other person is a big man of more than two meters. The cold and cold sky is full of tattooed shirts. His muscles are knotted and very strong. Before he can see the footsteps from the side of the body, he can see that this person is not watching. It’s so stupid to go up.

"Stand in the past." Fang Zhaochao said the big head.

"Look for a place to sit, don't hesitate, I will ask you a few words. When you ask, let them go." Fang Zhao dragged the only intact chair in the small room and sat down.

The two men looked around and could see the whole picture of the corners of the room at a glance. There was no place to sit, only two low stools.

Although the stool is short, it is better than sitting on the ground.

The two low stools were used to pad the feet, so I took the things in the upper cabinet. Later, the poodle was once sunk on the low stool. Now, two adult men, one of them is still a big man, sitting on these two 20-foot-high stools, which look like they are huddled.

"Do not touch the knife behind the buttocks," Fang Zhao said.

The man with a red hair in his head, when he dragged the low stool and sat down, his hand had already touched the knife behind his waist. Fang Zhao was so shocked that he almost picked it up.

Got it, I met a veteran.

The red hair bowed his head and silently sighed and honestly took back his hand.

"If you have any questions, please blame us for your care. If you don't figure out the details, you will pick up the work." Red Mao took the initiative. "But don't ask us who paid the money, we don't know."

"I don't know, but you also have speculation." Fang Zhao is not willing to listen to them sloppy eyes, "Let's say, how many things have been done by the party."

The red hair raised the eyelids in Fang Zhao’s name, and since the words have already been opened, he no longer bends around.

"You should know that we only accept orders, that is, take money to work. Someone gave us 30,000 and asked for the bracelet in your hand. The other party just left the text message, the communication number is also a black number, but I can guess who it is. It should be the 'fangsheng' in your mouth. He used to find a friend of mine and watched you." Speaking of red hair looking at Fang Zhao, I want to see the reaction of Fang Zhao, but unfortunately, Nothing is seen.

The red hair said everything he had done before, but they didn't know that the party had stolen the song of Fang Zhao. In this matter, the party was very cautious and did not let others know.

"In addition to the bracelet, is there any other requirement?" Fang Zhao asked.

Redhair originally wanted to say no, but he blinked his eyes and chose to tell the truth. "He said that if we teach you a meal, he will pay an extra 10,000."

"Don't let you want my life?"

"No, no, no, we don't take over." Red Mao quickly defended, and slightly lifted the electric shock stick that had been closed. "These are just scary people. Really, we never take orders! Black Street here. Half of the hands that dare to take over are counted, and the picks are serious. Most people can't contact them. The price of the order is even higher. One can meet us for two decades." The control is also stricter, but in Black Street, this kind of thing is easier to get than a gun.

The big man sitting next to him also nodded hard. They really didn't take over the task. They were also afraid of death. They just mixed up and eat, and they wanted to go to work hard?

As long as they are not out of bounds, no one will waste time managing them, and it will be different if they are provoked, but they can't easily escape.

Fang Zhao looked at the two people’s excuses and pushed all the mistakes to the square. Don't look at them, they are now like hoes, but as long as they don't pay attention, or they are weaker, they will be turned over. These two people are not the little gangsters who just entered the business. Their experience is too rich. The simple fight is not enough to make them jealous, so Fang Zhao just shot directly. It’s easy to shake and talk again, and it will make the two people have more scruples.

"In fact, we usually only help people to collect debts, and do not do anything that hurts the world!" Red hair cried there.

"How come you find it here?" Fang Zhaodao.

Seeing Fang Zhao staring at him, the red donkey slammed in half and slammed his hands. "This is not... Isn't this going to be a New Year? I want to get more benefits." 30,000 is really a good price in Black Street, so that they The heartbeat, and the previous party voice also found someone to monitor the party. They thought that there was no difficulty. When someone received a message saying that they saw the party call back, they quickly went to the door to block people. Unexpectedly, it was planted here.

Just saying, the doorbell rang.

It is Yue Qing.

Yue Qing heard that a customer said that he saw a animal print on the second floor, and quickly went upstairs to see. I can see if the call is really okay.

"I heard people say that there is a face with a beast pattern..." Yue Qing’s words just started, and they saw that they were squatting inside... No, they should be two people sitting. Well, there are people with animal prints on both faces.

"They are?" Yue Qing pointed to the two people in the room.

"Come on the door to drink tea." Fang Zhaodao.

The two people sitting on the low stools match up and seem to have no temperature in front of them. They are packed in cheap disposable cups... tap water.

As people who grew up in the Black Street, they certainly knew Yue Qing, so they avoided Yue Qing’s shop and detoured. Who thought and ran into it.

Are Fang Zhao and Yue Qing so familiar?

The red-eyed eyelids block the haze in the eyes. A party call is enough for them to hurt their brains. Even if they really grab the bracelet in Fang Zhao’s hand, will Yue Qing help the party to retaliate against them?

Insufficient collection of target information, knowing that they will not take over this task. The square sound actually pitted them!

However, when he looked up again, the red hair had revealed a smile that he thought was very honest, and the tooth that was dyed fluorescent green.

Yue Qing carefully looked at the two people and saw that the two guys with animal prints were sitting on two low stools, like two primary school students who were listening. If it weren't for the shape of the two men and the animal print on the face, and replaced with other people, Yue Qing would have thought that they had suffered aggrieved.

This makes Yue Qing a little confused.

Did Fang Zhao really know them?

These two people are also familiar faces of Black Street. They are not in this building. They are bought in Yueqing store by two streets. Yue Qing remembers.

Looking at Fang Zhao, it’s not like being threatened. Someone in the store on the first floor looked at him. His wife had not yet got off work. He didn't leave the store for too long. After more than five minutes, the people in the store would not be honest.

"That... you shouted at me if you had anything, I could hear it downstairs." Yue Qing said.

"Okay, thank you."

"Well, then you... continue to drink tea." Yue Qing felt a little ridiculous when he went downstairs, shaking his head, and now the young people are getting more and more confused.

After Yue Qing left, Red Mao continued to defend himself there, and he wanted to call Fang Zhao a grandfather, as long as Fang Zhao could let them go.

Fang Zhao listened to them silently and said: "I remember that there is a wide spread of words on Black Street, ‘no overnight revenge.’

This is in Black Street. It is not that after the night, I will not avenge my hatred. I am saying that today’s hatred is reported today.

The red hair responded with a spirit, and then he said, "We really want to talk to the party, but... but we don't have his address."

"I have it." Fang Zhaodao.