Chapter 379: Zhang Cheng

New York, The Continental Hotel,

watching John Wick walking in front to lead the way, the person in charge of security took a look and didn't say anything more.

Looking at John Wick, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle, "Looks like this face of yours works everywhere!"

"Not at certain times! Especially when facing trouble!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng, John Wick came to the bar, "Charon, give him a phone!"

"Is it this gentleman?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, Charon then operated on the computer and said, "Sorry, Mr. John Wick, his information is very ordinary... I'm not sure he..."

"Give me the damn phone, otherwise I'll let you go out and hit 'big luck'!"

Looking at Charon with a smile, Zhang Cheng's face revealed a playful expression.

Looking at John Wick in confusion, Charon seemed to be asking, is this guy always this arrogant?

"Believe me, his ability is not bad!"

Explaining to Charon, John Wick explained.

"Alright, this gentleman, how should I address you?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng indifferently, Charon walked to the safe in the back and took out a phone. Clearly, it was the Continental Hotel's dedicated equipment!

"Please call me Tang! Because Tang represents strength!"

Explaining with a smile, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders.

"You have just joined the job. We need to verify some things, such as work ability. I hope you can complete a job before the end of next month!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng indifferently, Charon explained.

"No problem, I think I should be able to find time!"

Speaking to Charon, Zhang Cheng was afraid he wouldn't be able to help but go up and give him two lashes.

After all, having been a slave owner for so many years, every time Zhang Cheng met a black guy, he would subconsciously look for a whip!

"Can I buy you a drink?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, John Wick couldn't help but speak up.

"No need, I'm still on duty!"

Hearing John Wick's invitation, Zhang Cheng hurriedly refused.

He was a person who clearly distinguished between public and private matters; he firmly wouldn't drink while working!

Ding Xiu: When you were the Commander of the Imperial Guard, you didn't go to the brothels any less!

Zhang Cheng: Can that be the same? I was the boss!

Walking out of the Continental Hotel, Zhang Cheng looked at the crowd on the street, the corners of his mouth unable to help but curl into a smile.

The reason he joined the Continental Hotel was very simple: it possessed a sufficiently deep background.

And Zhang Cheng also liked this kind of work where you take money to do things!

Money isn't important; what's important is that he likes "handling people"!

Returning to the New York Police Station, Zhang Cheng saw Vincent waiting for him and hurriedly stepped forward, "Sir!"

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you were doing at the time?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Vincent couldn't help but get angry.

"Sorry, sir, I just suddenly saw that guy! I intended to..."

Explaining to Vincent, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel awkward.

"Enough, no need to say anymore. Don't mention this matter again in the future. You have no idea what's behind John Wick!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Vincent's face was full of serious expression.

As a detective captain, even if Vincent didn't understand the darkness behind it, he knew that the higher-ups had once suppressed all information about John Wick, and even quite a few things he had investigated!

And even if the FBI was like this, one could imagine how deep the water was!

Watching Vincent's nervous appearance, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel helpless, because he knew all this too well!

After all, behind the Continental Hotel was the High Table, a global underground group!

The significance of their existence was to help some people handle unnecessary trouble, or to act as a "black hand"!

A few days later, patrolling the street,

Zhang Cheng was driving a muscle sports car of unknown age, intending to get some fries on the side of the road, but suddenly heard a voice from the communicator: "A shooting suspect has been discovered on West Street, currently at McDonald's. Please have the nearest detective head over!"

"Zhang received, I'm going over now!" Hearing the voice from the communicator, Zhang Cheng hurriedly drove away.

However, just after Zhang Cheng arrived, he discovered a man wearing a hoodie hiding in the corner.

And watching this scene, the waiter not far away was working nervously.

Looking at the suspect, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and step forward, because wasn't this the young guy who was messing with the insurance company?

Born into a wealthy family, Ivy League, excellent graduate, but because he saw the insurance company deny a large number of claims at his family's hospital, causing many patients to be dragged to their deaths, he finally chose to use "truth" to negotiate!

He shot the chairman of the insurance company in the afternoon, and had he been hiding here ever since?

Walking up, Zhang Cheng sat down before the other party, "Buddy, are you okay?"

Raising his head, when the young man saw Zhang Cheng, his whole person couldn't help but panic.

And just at this moment, Zhang Cheng smiled, "Actually, you don't need to be so nervous. My name is Zhang, a New York detective. Do you have a history of mental illness?"

"I..."

Just when the young man looked at Zhang Cheng in a daze, Zhang Cheng smiled, "Remember, regardless of whether you have it or not, you are mentally ill."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng invited him, "Do you want to go have a cup of coffee with me?"

"Thank you, I feel like I'm feeling much better!"

Being in a state of panic for a long time, the young man couldn't help but relax at this moment.

Because this seemed to count as being caught, right!

Picking up the young man's phone, Zhang Cheng made a call to himself and then smiled, "This is you turning yourself in; I will help you!"

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"Wait, why do you want to do this?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, the young man seemed not to know why the other party wanted to help him.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng smiled, "Because if you didn't take action, I would have personally smashed that guy's head!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, the young man couldn't help but ask, "What's your name, buddy!"

"Zhang Cheng, 'Cheng' for integrity! If you have things you can't solve, or guys you feel are troublesome, you can call me. I like helping people the most for free!"

Inviting the young man to get into his police car, Zhang Cheng then took out his communicator, "Calling dispatch, calling dispatch, the suspect has turned himself in!"

"Dispatch received!"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a crisp voice came from the dispatch center.

Returning to the New York Police Station, Chen Ying asked curiously, "You caught that guy from this afternoon?"

"He turned himself in; I didn't catch him! That McDonald's waiter was too nervous and didn't know at all that he was just waiting for me!"

Showing a smile, Zhang Cheng took out his phone and laughed.

And looking at Zhang Cheng, Jane, who was beside him, said, "Zhang, this counts as interfering with judicial justice!"

"So what? No one can prove whether he and I know each other, right?"

Looking at Jane with a smile, Zhang Cheng then leaned into her ear, "Also, that guy's family is very wealthy!"

"Alright then, I believe he shouldn't be able to sit for long!"

Deeply believing in the "law" of the land of freedom, Jane and Chen Ying couldn't help but chuckle.

Because when the case appeared this afternoon, the patrol intensity on the street had clearly decreased a lot. It was clearly someone greeting them from behind the scenes!

"Looks like I still need to climb higher!"

Feeling his chin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but have "crooked thoughts."

But looking at Vincent in the office, Zhang Cheng fell silent, because he was too embarrassed to make a move; this would cost a life!

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