v3 Chapter 294： help (2/2)

”Bodyguard,” Zhang Heng replied.

”What ?!” The two teenagers were shocked when they heard the words. ”We just take some garbage. Is old man Geng specially looking for a bodyguard?”

”You seem to have misunderstood something,” Zhang Hengdao, ”I am not the bodyguard of this shop owner.”

Wang Qian heard a sigh of relief, ”That's good, scared me.”

”But ...” Zhang Heng replied, ”It is always bad to take people and things, not to mention you are not afraid to be photographed by the security system in the shop? As soon as you call the police, you are finished.”

”It doesn't matter. Old Geng's shop doesn't have a security system, and he's weird and doesn't trust the police.” The teenager behind Wang Qian quickly hurriedly, but realized that he seemed a little talkative after he finished speaking.

Wang Gan glanced at his companion, and then told Zhang Hengdao, ”Since things have nothing to do with you, you friends are still good.”

”Otherwise?” Zhang Heng asked.

”Otherwise ...” Wang Qian gritted his teeth, lowered the speaker clamped under his arm, and found a fruit-sharpening knife from his pocket. ”Otherwise, don't blame us.”

Zhang Heng heard nothing but did not respond, just glanced at the [Tibetan Sheath] around his waist.

The eyes of the two teenagers who followed him fell on the horizontal sword with him, and their faces turned white. They were not professional robbers, they just had nothing to do to make fun of their boring life. In addition, Earn some capital that you can brag about in your school. You do n’t even expect the price of this pile of garbage to sell, and of course you wo n’t bring any decent weapons.

The only knife with Zhang Heng's waist, the length is not enough to see, who is a real man can be seen at a glance.

Seeing each other, the two glanced at each other, and put down their things obediently.

And Zhang Heng also turned aside and told, ”Let's go, and don't come back again, if it hits me again next time, it won't be so easy.”

After scaring away the two teenagers, Zhang Heng stooped to pick up the pile of things they had fallen to the ground.

Then the door of the old house opened again ~~ An old man in his sixties came out with an honest shotgun and yelled, ”Raise your hand! You This **** thief. ”

”Uh, actually the thief was just kicked out by me. Given that this is not the first time you have been patronized by them, you should also know them,” Zhang Heng explained. ”I'm planning to send these things back to you Go to the store.

”I can't lie to me, boy with a bow. This is obviously a black and black.” The old man's cheeks were red and panting, ”You followed the two little **** to my shop and waited. They stole my treasure and you can rob them again. ”

”Logically, it makes sense.” When the old man spoke, Zhang Heng also smelled a rush of wine from the air, so he didn't stop talking, and put down the router and speaker in his hand. Then suddenly Shot.

The old man only felt a flower in front of him, and when he responded, the shotgun had come to Zhang Heng's hands like magic.

Seeing Zhang Hengtune turn his muzzle and point at him, he seemed to suddenly wake up and nodded a serious letter, ”Well, I believe you are here to help.”