novelaction Chapter 401: Punching the Chest with a Small Fist
Chapter 401: Punching the Chest with a Small Fist
Peng Yixing: I dare not open my eyes, I hope it is just an illusion.
Ridiculously strong.
"There's no need to compete, but is it really okay for Zhang Sir to shoot in front of so many people?"
"It's okay. Look at how silly these people are. They are obviously the type who are stupid and have a lot of money. Even if they are cured, they will probably drool." As soon as Zhang Lang finished speaking, the big black star in his hand disappeared.
There is no evidence at all, so what's there to be afraid of?
"Okay, I'll pack up and report to your security company." Peng Yixing didn't want to surrender directly. If he was in top form, it would be no problem for him to hit one or two, and he was confident that he could do it. But seeing as how Zhang Lang double topped so easily, he could only admit defeat.
"Don't you want to ask how much you are paid?"
Peng Yixing smiled implicitly: "It's not too late to ask now, right?"
"Hahaha, as for the salary, it depends on the effectiveness of the talents you train." Zhang Lang knew that there was a gap between this kind of shooting association and actual combat. Peng Yixing had strong personal abilities, but he didn't know if he was good at teaching. If possible, he would not be stingy. If Peng Yixing was able to be competent for the position of instructor, then he would let Gao Jin go to Southeast Asia to work with Li Jie and others.
"Okay, I agree."
"Wait, I haven't started yet." Ou Yongen jumped out like a conspicuous bag.
What difference does it make whether you fight or not?
After Peng Yixing glanced at Zhang Lang, he handed the air gun in his hand to Ou Yongen.
While Ou Yongen was shooting, Zhang Lang told Peng Yixing the name and address of the security company and asked him to find Gao Jin.
After Ou Yongen finished beating him, Zhang Lang raised one hand and pointed at Ou Yongen and said, "I'm not slandering you, but you better remember this: girls shouldn't play with guns and cannons."
Peng Yixing looked at Zhang Lang's high-spirited appearance, who was so handsome that it was almost unbearable: Damn it, I have to avoid his edge at this moment.
"I will also report to your security company tomorrow."
"You don't have to go to the security company. Instead, work as a legal officer for my club." Zhang Lang smiled with evil humor.
"This……"
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Zhang Lang narrowed his eyes.
"No... no problem. That one is called Li Yunfei, right?"
"I know what I'm doing. I'll withdraw first."
Zhang Lang turned and left, believing that these two people could still afford to lose.
"Hey, where are you going?" Ou Yongen shouted at Zhang Lang's back.
"Go and treat people." Zhang Lang waved goodbye without looking back.
"Healing?" Peng Yixing muttered, looking at Ou Yongen and said, "Mr. Zhang, can you still heal people?"
"I'm from Phuket too. I don't know him very well."
"Not familiar with him? Your eyes are almost growing on him." Peng Yixing looked at his cheap apprentice and couldn't help but complain about his cheap look.
"No way. I'm just learning shooting techniques." Ou Yongen defended herself stubbornly, looking around with an uncertain look in her eyes.
"Oh, it's for nothing." Peng Yixing muttered softly and turned to leave to pack up his things and prepare to resign and hand over his work. He has to report to the security company tomorrow.
Au Wing Yan: Is it so obvious? …
Zhang Lang did go to treat people.
After Ruan Mei was tricked by him into taking out all her savings of 300,000 yuan, the two never met again. Ruan Mei was worried all day long, unable to eat or drink, wondering if her 300,000 yuan was wasted and would never come back. She secretly followed the stock market trends every day, but unfortunately Zhang Lang did not tell her which stocks he bought.
Because Zhang Lang didn't buy it at all.
He went to Northeast China, came back to set up an arms group in Mingxin Hospital, and then took over Organized Crime and Triad Society.
After all these things happened, he had completely forgotten about Ruan Mei.
If Ruan Mei hadn't called, Zhang Lang might have left her alone for a few days.
Ruan Mei stood at the door of Zhang Lang's house with her own small wallet in her hand and her fingers clenched tightly.
After seeing Zhang Lang, he rushed over angrily without waiting for Zhang Lang to say hello.
Zhang Lang seemed to have forgotten one thing, that is, Ruan Mei had a bad temper. When she was angry and hit someone, the force of her fist was not much less than Lin Daiyu's uprooting of a weeping willow.
When Ruan Mei punched Zhang Lang's chest with her little fist, Zhang Lang didn't even dodge, which made Ruan Mei feel very depressed.
Isn't it obvious that three hundred thousand dollars has been wasted?
He obviously knows he is in the wrong.
Ruan Mei got tired after beating for a while, and started to squat down and drop the little pearls with a whimper.
Zhang Lang is in a very stable mood.
He bent down and picked up Ruan Mei effortlessly.
Ruan Mei struggled: "Do you know that the money was my life-saving money?"
"know."
"Uh..." Ruan Mei hiccupped, and then her mouth deflated and she let out a "wa" sound.
"So I tripled it for you." Zhang Lang whispered in Ruan Mei's ear.
"Nani?"
Enemy agents?
Could it be that this girl Ruan Mei is a ghost?
Zhang Lang stared at Ruan Mei's not-so-delicate face with some suspicion.
Ruan Mei wiped the little pearls on her face randomly. She had no image in front of Zhang Lang anymore, so she just gave up and grabbed Zhang Lang by the collar.
Zhang Lang vaguely remembered that the last time he was threatened by a woman was when a fat woman clamped his head.
This time when he was grabbed by the collar, Zhang Lang simply said, "The clothes cost 50,000."
Ruan Mei was stunned. She quickly let go of her hand and gently smoothed out the wrinkles.
"Well, is it true that you just said you made three times as much money?"
"How could I lie to you? If I lied to you, could I still come back to see you?" Zhang Lang rolled his eyes.
Ruan Mei began to spin her fingers in circles: "Why don't you explain? I thought..."
"First, you didn't ask! Second, I've been busy catching criminals from an arms group these days, and then I've been busy taking over the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau. During this time, I also had to help you make money. My young heart..." Zhang Lang covered his chest with his hands. His self-pitying look made Ruan Mei, who had just lost her temper, regret it.
Ruan Mei: I really deserve to die.
"I'm sorry, I was just too worried."
"That means the bond between us isn't as important as the three hundred thousand."
Ruan Mei wanted to say that we had only known each other for a few days, but then she changed her mind and felt that it would be foolish for her to hand over her savings of 300,000 yuan to someone she had only known for a few days.
"Not really. At least I was just angry and didn't really do anything to you."
Zhang Lang looked at Ruan Mei's quibbling and said darkly, "If I hadn't destroyed the arms group, would you have bought a sword of truth and come to me?"
"I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense." Ruan Mei waved her hands repeatedly, how could she dare!
She knew that something had happened at Mingxin Hospital, but she was not sure what exactly happened. She was only paying attention to Zhang Lang and knew that he had cracked a case involving an arms group. She really did not connect the hospital and the arms group together, and she did not dare to think of buying a sword and fighting Zhang Lang to death.
Seeing Ruan Mei was so anxious that she was about to drop her pearls again, Zhang Lang walked around Ruan Mei to his own door and opened it: "Don't stand there like an idiot. If someone passes by later, they might think I did something to you. Come in first."