v2 Chapter 189： Leaker (End) (2/2)

Coupled with the sporadic information collected by Zhang Heng before, he has probably figured out the purpose of this game, or at least the purpose of the first half.

This weird game has so far been apparently designed to allow agents like Tang costume elderly to choose agents, whether it is a similar existence he encountered in the game, or the one behind the character panel according to his performance, skill level and support Evaluation columns with props changed are confirming this.

The so-called players are like merchandise placed on shelves, waiting for different customers to choose.

Zhang Heng is more concerned about what will happen next. After all the gamblers at the gambling table have selected the hole cards, how will the next game proceed, and how will the so-called agent war in the mouth of the coffee man begin? .

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Four days later in Hong Kong, Zhang Heng was prompted by the system to complete the main task, and it was also officially determined that the Red Lady had really given up this copy.

He spent the rest of his time strolling around Yau Ma Tei Temple Street, and found a half-immortal outside the south wall of Tin Hau Temple.

Banxian is very particular about her hair, she has long hair and long sleeves, and she also wears a pair of cloth shoes, revealing a dusty temperament from head to toe.

However, the reality is cruel, and it is difficult for all walks of life in these years. Banxian spoke Cantonese for 50 years. As a result, in order to expand the customer channel, the old man had to supplement another Mandarin.

At this moment, I was talking about Zhang Hongda's career and marriage with an authentic Hong Kong Pu ~~ But he was not so calm on the surface, there was no slight expression on Zhang Heng's face that made him It's crazy, and I can only use some car talk to cope with the scene, but finally got to the final highlight, Banxian looked solemnly that there might be a catastrophe two months later.

Zhang Heng heard a smile and said nothing.

Just when Banxian thought he could only make a basic service fee, Zhang Heng pulled out his wallet from his pocket.

Banxian was sitting in a state of peril immediately, with a look of arrogance, but in the end, he could not help but add another sentence, ”If there is not enough cash, Alipay will do.”

”Isn't Hong Kong very few people using Alipay?” Zhang Heng asked.

”Well, the service industry, customers first, mainlanders like electronic payment. Since the opening of Alipay, my booth's turnover has increased by half compared to before.” Banxian sighed, ”I plan to send WeChat next month. It ’s open, right. Do you usually play online games? ”

”Occasionally, what happened?”

”The ssr burst rate can also be counted ... very cheap, just two hundred Hong Kong dollars.”

”.........”

Zhang Heng did not open the wallet, but pushed the wallet directly in front of Banxian.

Banxian looked hesitant, ”That ... I said you had a catastrophe two months later. You don't have to be so arrogant. The young man listened to me and said, there is no life in Kan, what's more, I'm not here Did you find a way to change your life? ”

”You misunderstood, I just do n’t need this thing anymore, and there is not much money left in it. Instead, this wallet was brought back from France. Keep it if you like.” Zhang Hengdao.

”This isn't quite right,” Banxian said, still reaching for the wallet and muttering, ”Are you real leather?”

However, the next moment, when he looked up again, there was no shadow of Zhang Heng on the bench in front of him.