Gunfire, Punk and Necromancer

Zhuang Xuteng picked up the coffee in front of him with his right hand, brought it to his mouth, and sipped slowly. All the while his eyes were fixed on Mr. Dick, and his left hand remained on his lap to maintain his aim.

The coffee with double sugar and milk exudes a sweet taste, which can keep people's brains active, and its liquid surface reflects Zhuang Xuteng and Dick's faces like a mirror. It swayed as the cup collided with the table, and the blurry figure inside also swayed. After a while, one person is still as firm as steel, and the other...

"You're scaring me. You're a very good actor, but I've seen people like you too many times!" Dick waved his hand and then slapped the table hard, causing the coffee cup to vibrate violently. "Want to hear my answer? My answer is..."

Zhuang Xuteng smiled slightly, interrupted him, and said: "I don't want to hear your answer, I only look at your actions. Mr. Dick, if you have really seen many people like me, that would be great, because that means You will do as I say, or you will not survive now."

"You still dare to kill me? Everyone saw you coming in."

"Everyone will still see me walking out of the front door. The difference is whether you send me out or I tell your secretary that you need to take a short break and don't come in to disturb you if there is nothing important. Your secretary is very beautiful and sharp. Will she still look beautiful when she screams?"

Zhuang Xuteng was as calm as a mountain. Dick knew that he could either run headlong into it and see if the mountain was strong, or he could lower his head. "That's not fair," Dick said. "That insurance is money I deserve. I need it to keep my business afloat. I have a great movie coming out that's going to be a hit and you'll like it too." , and it needs that start-up capital! If it cannot be shot, it will be a loss of art and a failure of investment!"

"I can understand your mood." Zhuang Xuteng drank coffee again, with not much left in the cup. When putting down the cup, Zhuang Xuteng glanced at the cup specifically and made sure that this information was noticed by Dick.

Dick was stunned for a moment, but soon realized that he had not learned anything in the film industry. He understood that when the coffee was finished, the young man across from him would say thank you for the hospitality. This means the negotiating time ends and the hands-on time begins. Looking at the posture in front of him and thinking about the gun that he couldn't see now but must have been aiming at, Dick softened.

"I'll give it to you," Dick said. "Just the insurance contract, right?"

"I will verify the authenticity of the contract and ensure that it is the only legally binding original." Zhuang Xuteng said according to the content of the entrusted task: "There are three such documents, the insurance company, you and the notarial file management Department. I came here to find you, I believe you can understand what is going on."

"I understand." Dick gritted his teeth and said: "It is useless for others to hold this insurance. It cannot be exchanged for money at all. It is only valuable to me and the insurance company. After taking back this one, the one from the Notary Archives Management Office It will also disappear, right?"

"That part of the work is not my responsibility, so I can't answer you." Zhuang Xuteng remained vigilant, watching Dick's movements. When the safe is opened, the Eye of Shadow can detect the condition of the shadow slave inside. He saw Dick slowly extending his hand towards a shadow slave, so he coughed and said, "No need to hesitate, I tell you that is not a good choice."

Dick slapped his head against the wall, sighed, and pulled out a stack of papers. According to the label, he quickly found the insurance contract and handed it to Zhuang Xuteng.

Open the document with one hand and check it according to the authenticity verification method provided by the client to confirm that it is what they are looking for. Zhuang Xuteng nodded and smiled, picked up the contract and threw it to Ge Gongdao, then stood up. "Thank you for your cooperation. This will be good for both of us. Do you mind sending us out?"

"Do I have any other choice?"

"Yes. For example, strengthen security and don't think that the company will happily give you money." Zhuang Xuteng put his left hand in his trouser pocket and made a "please" gesture with his right hand. Dick closed the safe, smiled bitterly, and sent the two of them out of the door of the film and television company.

"If there is still trouble, we will definitely come back to serve you." When saying goodbye, Zhuang Xuteng said to Dick: "Don't send me away, just stay here. It's good to stay here, don't you think?"

"Yes." Dick sighed and said, "At least I know who is dealing with me and their methods."

"This is why we chose to appear in front of you." Zhuang Xuteng raised his right hand, waved it in the air three times, and then left side by side with Ge Gongdao, without looking back along the way. Dick was left standing at the door, looking around nervously, guessing where there were still enemies lurking, and whether there was a gun aimed at his head.

It was time to get off work, and many people were walking towards the gate. They hid the figures of Zhuang Xuteng and Ge Gongdao, and made Dick guess where to stand for a long time...

Zhuang Xuteng drove, and Ge Gongdao checked the contract again and confirmed that it was the one the client wanted. After the inspection, Ge Gongdao patted Zhuang Xuteng on the shoulder and said: "The performance is wonderful. The task can be completed so easily, all thanks to you."

"You also have half of the credit. Without you standing there, my deterrence would not be enough." Zhuang Xuteng frowned and asked: "Brother Dao, logically speaking, Dick is considered a rich man, why doesn't he install an implant?" Entering the body to strengthen one’s own strength?”

"I don't know. I can't fully understand what rich people think." Ge Gongdao put the contract into a lockable suitcase and said, "I just heard people say: We install implants to become stronger. And then for the sake of their lives, rich people get implants just to prolong their lives. To them, implants are really just medical products.”

"Sounds reasonable." Zhuang Xuteng looked in the rearview mirror to make sure there were no vehicles following him, then turned onto the road to Lucy Music Restaurant.

It's already passed New Year's Day, Lucy's decoration has been completed, and the equipment of the music bar is now being debugged. She also had some ideas and unabashedly named this place "Lucy's Music Restaurant".

The decoration and furnishings are very classic: the four-person seats facing the street can see the street view through the tall windows; the six- and eight-person seats are located in the corner, in a semi-enclosed structure, with a certain degree of privacy; the single seats are located in front of the bar, facing the service personnel, so as not to appear too lonely talking to oneself.

A 36-square-meter small stage is located on the side of the restaurant, which can be used for small bands to perform, and anyone can be invited to sing or tell some jokes. Behind the stage is the kitchen. If you are anxiously rushing for a meal, you can just watch the performance to relieve your boredom and relax your mood.

The seats by the window and those in the booths for more than six people are fixed. The tables and chairs in the center of the restaurant are movable. After they are moved, a small dance floor will be created. But the main reason why these tables and chairs are not fixed is not for dancing, but for defense. All table boards are made of wood veneer and steel, and the tables can be knocked down and used as shelters. The windows are also impact-resistant glass and equipped with armored baffles that can be lowered quickly. After Fatty D's attack, Lucy believed that fighting back on the spot was as important as having enough escape routes, which could also accommodate more people who were injured after the last battle.

Lucy's office is on the second floor, with a one-way glass window overlooking the restaurant. According to Lucy's living habits, this is definitely not the only office, let alone the most important office. Lucy only deals with restaurant matters here, and listens to reports on completed tasks. If she wanted to plan, she would go to the building next door, where her intelligence center was.

"You act quickly. I will contact the client and tell them the news." Lucy took the suitcase, opened it, checked the documents, and nodded. "Are you two tired? If not, I still have a commission here."

"What are you doing this time? You're not going to get the insurance policy back, are you?"

"This job is a little cheap for you: to support people." Lucy said: "It's still the Aiye Insurance Company. It has many insurance policies that have not paid out, which has caused considerable dissatisfaction. Some people organized a demonstration in front of it. You go support them and build momentum, that is, lift signs and shout slogans. Tonight, the money is very little, only..."

"Let's go!" Ge Gongdao and Zhuang Xuteng replied at the same time, then looked at each other and laughed tacitly.

"Is it necessary to be so happy? It's just a job of a few hundred euros. I really think you should rest. A good rest will bring me more benefits than the money." Lucy sighed and said, "I've been busy lately. Buying goods and training chefs, some people also go to inspect resident bands and contact advertisements, there are not enough idle people..."

"Needless to say, the two of us are happy to go." Zhuang Xuteng pinched his nose and said, "You don't even have to pay us, just treat us to a few meals from your place. When I came in, I saw them posting the menu. Advertisement, that large rice set looks very attractive.”

"Oh, by the way, speaking of this..." Lucy took out two cards from the drawer and handed them over, saying: "This is your employee card. Take it to the front desk and he will remember you. You guys will come here in the future. If you eat here, he will put it on the card. As long as you don't try to impoverish me, that's fine."

The two took the card, and Zhuang Xuteng frowned at it. "If this thing is accidentally dropped, will my identity be exposed?"

"Put the card at the front desk. You don't need to carry it with you. Every time you make a record, the front desk will show it to you, so you know how much has been recorded. OK, Naike, you are very quick-thinking and very cautious. This is a good habit." Lu Xi asked: "How is living in the new house? Have you moved in yet?"

"We were able to live in it before. Not only did we just change the locks, but we also encountered the rescue incident of the TV station. Well, after the demonstration is completed, there is no need for the two of us to come back to report, right? I want to go back to sleep directly."

"Okay, okay." Lucy nodded and said.

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