Apocalypse Cockroach

v3 Chapter 773: Zhang Cheng’s intention 2/3

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s gaze has never left Zhang Cheng, who has always been smiling. He is seated in a big way. He doesn’t move anything on the table. He picks up cigarettes from his pocket, tilts his legs, and leans back on the chair. Zhang Cheng continued to speak. He was neither intimate nor alienated. He was not cold and not faint. Zhang Cheng was not ashamed of Zhang Xiaoqiang’s scorn. He crossed his hands and stood at the table, always waiting quietly, and he did not know what he was waiting for. When Zhang Xiaoqiang spit out the last smoky smoke, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s men were not satisfied with them. The on-board machine guns on the three military vehicles did not know the commanding heights around them. There were water snakes, even if Zhang Cheng had other means, Zhang Xiaoqiang thought that he could Deal with.

"Say..."

Throwing the cigarette butts in the goblet filled with red wine in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang said, Zhang Cheng is an evolutionary person, and he may be unattainable to ordinary people, but it is dusty for Zhang Xiaoqiang. Mud, it will not let him have any respect, the proud tone seems to be ordering to him, Zhang Cheng is not annoyed, pick up the red wine glass to pay tribute to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and Zhang Xiaoqiang as an ashtray red wine cup is also replaced, waiting Zhang Xiaoqiang responded to his goodwill.

Thinking about it for a few seconds, I turned my eyes and glanced at Zhang Cheng. Zhang Xiaoqiang took a red wine glass and killed the eight-point full of red wine. The smile on Zhang Cheng’s face became more and more intense, but it did not show weakness. After killing one bit and not putting down the glass, I heard a bang, and the red wine glass in Zhang Xiaoqiang’s hand fell on the tablecloth.

"Don't play with me, I don't have time, send eight evolvers, and two hundred armed militiamen come to temptation. What do you think of me?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s showdown in Zhang Cheng’s expectation, facing the question, the smile on his face has not changed, just patted the palm of his hand, and the surrounding maid opened a map of Shanghai in front of Zhang Xiaoqiang, including Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body. This area and the area he occupied, and a small area near the river, were all outlined by the thick lines of the red signal pen...

"This is a little bit of ours. I also ask my brother to laugh. In addition to the population and supplies in this area, we have prepared 500 rifles, 100 micro-rushes, 300 pistols and corresponding ammunition, food. And the living materials are one thousand tons each, enough for your people to use, of course, the four virgins here will also be your imprisonment..."

Zhang Cheng seems to say something he doesn't want to do. He doesn't have any demand for it. He gives Zhang Xiaoqiang a big gift. If his gift is cashed, Zhang Xiaoqiang is equivalent to no less than the four kings. What matters is the supplies and food. These things can make his Yangtze River Fleet and the First Army stand in Shanghai without any logistics.

"Still just now, what do you want?"

Zhang Xiaoqiang smashed the map into a group and threw it in the plate with delicate dishes. He patted his thigh and continued to ask questions. It seems that Zhang Cheng’s promised benefits are even more irrelevant to him. Zhang Cheng’s smile is slightly convergent, his eyes are in his eyes. I was a little surprised. I looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang’s eyes more seriously. After a long while, he shook his head and said:

"In the end, it is a cousin who can be overwhelmed overnight. In the face of such a thick gift, I am not moved, admire... admire...."

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart flashed a bit of anxiety. His character was never used to circle. Zhang Cheng’s performance made him very uncomfortable. He had something to say and wandered around. He felt that it was a waste of life, but he did not It is manifested that although the gift sent by others is not rare in his eyes, but he can use his knife to make a lot of benefits, he still wants to continue to understand the intentions of the four kings.

"Reassured...we are not malicious. It is wrong for us to misunderstand with my brother. These things are for you. You don't need to pay any price. I just hope that my brother will eliminate the misunderstanding between us and don't treat us as The enemy, as for the dead guy..., a group of waste, died and died, and thanked Zhang Xiaoqiang for cleaning the door for us..."

Zhang Cheng’s words only make Zhang Xiaoqiang think that this person is thin and cool, which makes him more alert. People like this are the worst to deal with. They are born with two sides and three knives. When you need it, you will be taken to the sky. If you don’t need it, you will be Free to sell, but Zhang Cheng can say this in front of his face, obviously does not care what Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks he is, or he regards Zhang Xiaoqiang as the same person as him.

Zhang Xiaoqiang still hasn't changed the gift. The question has been asked twice. He doesn't want to ask the third time. Since Zhang Cheng keeps stuffing things into his arms, he accepts it frankly. If Zhang Cheng does not say a One or two, he is also willing to do nothing to know. At this time, Zhang Cheng is still saying some gratitude for Zhang Xiaoqiang's gossip, as if Zhang Xiaoqiang is not letting them lose heavy hostile forces, but his long-awaited idol, seeing that kindness The warm appearance made Zhang Xiaoqiang start the goose bumps and thought he was a friend.

The second cigarette ignited at Zhang Xiaoqiang's fingertips. Zhang Cheng said for a long time. Various topics did not advance Zhang Xiaoqiang's oil and salt, which made him a little embarrassed. He also saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang is not the kind of brainless ~lightnovelpub.net ~When people say a few good words, they will float, and they will not stick to the lungs because they send the big gift bag. They hold the heart anxious. He waits for Zhang Xiaoqiang to finish the second cigarette. Zhang Xiaoqiang picks up slightly. In the eyes, a keen line of sight through the blue smoke has been scanning Zhang Cheng. The subtle changes that Zhang Chenglian’s various ordinary people can hardly detect are seen in his eyes, and the heart secretly sneers, even if Zhang Cheng is a raging fly, meets He is also no good.

"My brother, although there are some misunderstandings in the middle, there is nothing wrong with explaining it. Now, there is no need for any loyalty dispute. To put it bluntly, this world has to look at the fist. If the fist is big, you can beat people, not big enough. Have to be beaten by others, are you saying yes?"

Zhang Cheng changed into a tight-looking look, sitting on the side, using the standard posture of business and Zhang Xiaoqiang to start the formal negotiations. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s right ankle was on his left knee, and his upper body relaxed on the back of his chair, looking at his head. Zhang Cheng spoke. Around them, the survivors of a team hiding were found by the soldiers and drove to the edge of the lighting area. The entire scene seemed to have been completely in the hands of Zhang Xiaoqiang.

A drop of sweat slipped from Zhang Cheng’s forehead. Zhang Xiaoqiang was one of the few difficult characters he had ever seen. Even if the general situation was in hand, Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have any pride. Even if they handed out so many things, they did not see Zhang Xiaoqiang. Any satisfaction or dissatisfaction, Zhang Xiaoqiang was there, quietly, watching him perform with the eyes of outsiders, so that the words behind Zhang Cheng were stuck.

"Let's say this, we do have to ask for a cousin, a cousin has a variant organism, or a highly mutated mutant. We are interested in the method of controlling the mutant organism, and I know that this is a unique means of my brother. I just want to discuss it with my brother, what do we need to pay..."