Chapter 399

New York, Brooklyn,

Apartment,

Sunlight passed through the window and spilled onto the bed.

Lazily climbing up, Zhang Cheng looked at Jane, who was nowhere to be seen, and immediately rubbed his head.

And just at this moment, a sound came from the living room.

Putting on clothes and walking out, Zhang Cheng looked at the salad on the table, and his face immediately turned green.

Because is this thing really for humans to eat?

"Try it, eat this for breakfast, it's very nutritious!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a full face of smiles, Jane couldn't help but explain.

And hearing Jane's words, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and said, "Honey, I don't think you should be near the kitchen; that's not where you should be! It's too hard on your hands..."

"Really, Zhang, you're so kind!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Jane couldn't help but be moved.

But just at this moment, Zhang Cheng's inner thought was actually that he was already working like a beast of burden for the system, and he didn't want to eat like a beast of burden either.

In the afternoon, Jane and Chen Ying had an appointment to go shopping.

At a cafe on the street, Zhang Cheng flipped through a magazine, waiting for something.

Walking in from outside, Vivi handed over a bank card and said, "Inside is the funding from last time, plus the reward for the next mission, a total of seven million US dollars."

Hearing Vivi's words, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and say, "What mission, the funding is so low?"

"Go to Miami and watch someone until he completes the deal!"

Handing over a photo, Vivi then rested her chin on her hand and said, "You know, if things aren't handled right! You understand, right?"

"Understood!"

Picking up his coffee with a smile, Zhang Cheng took a sip.

Standing up, Vivi then turned her head and said, "Also, the CIA forbids colleagues from dating!"

"Hmm?"

Looking at Vivi suspiciously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "I haven't even started pursuing you yet?"

"Heh!"

Leaving with a cold laugh, Vivi got into a car and left.

And looking at Vivi's back, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes and say, "She really is worthy of being a CIA woman; she's simply a rose with thorns!"

Picking up the bank card on the table, Zhang Cheng turned and walked outside.

However, just at this moment, several people outside looked at Zhang Cheng, greed appearing in their eyes.

Walking on the street, Zhang Cheng seemed to notice something, but didn't turn his head, instead walking into a small alley.

May I ask, eight people walk into an alley, how many legs come out?

"Hey, buddy, where are you going?"

Coming behind Zhang Cheng, one person lifted his clothes, preparing to draw a gun.

But in the next second, Zhang Cheng turned around, opened his mouth with a smile, and said, "Are you looking to have a heart-to-heart with me?"

"No, hand over the bank card you have, otherwise we'll slaughter you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, the person next to him who had drawn a knife had already stepped forward.

Looking at the black-and-white team in front of him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "Do you know? I used to be just like you!"

"What?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, before one of them could react, Zhang Cheng had already rushed over.

Grabbing the other party's head and smashing it against the wall, a shocking scene immediately appeared.

Looking at the smashed "watermelon," Zhang Cheng couldn't help but exclaim, "My god, this is really too cruel!"

But just as several people roared "Fuck," Zhang Cheng had already drawn his gun.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Pulling the trigger continuously, Zhang Cheng walked forward slowly, arrived in front of the man, and said from a high position, "I used to be a fierce bandit too! But I was recruited..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Continuous gunshots rang out; Zhang Cheng finally emptied the magazine and turned to leave the alley.

Walking out of the alley, Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and continued walking toward the crowd.

Thus, the answer is clear: eight people went in, two legs came out!

Batman: Come to Gotham, come to Gotham, I'm telling you to come to Gotham!

Joker: He's angry, buddy!

Zhang Cheng:...

Evening at Miami Airport, a flight arrived.

Walking out of the terminal, Zhang Cheng was wearing casual clothes, as if he were traveling.

However, just at this moment, his phone rang.

Picking up the phone, Zhang Cheng looked at the caller ID and immediately felt some confusion: "What's up, John?"

"Where are you?"

Asking Zhang Cheng, John Wick's tone sounded a bit anxious.

"Miami, what's wrong?"

Explaining, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel curious.

"That's great, do me a favor; I'm on a date, can you help me complete a mission?"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng, it seemed like shouting could be heard around John Wick.

"Fuck, you're on a date, and I have to help you complete a mission? Are you joking with me?"

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Speaking in shock, Zhang Cheng never expected that he would help the CIA, and on top of that, he would have to help John Wick, who was showing off his love!

"Buddy, I beg you, I really can't make it! The target needs to be solved in the next few days..."

Just as John Wick was explaining, Zhang Cheng thought for a moment and said, "Fine, leave this matter to me, but I want to be the child's godfather!"

"How about I do it myself then?"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's request, John Wick immediately panicked.

"Fuck! Hurry up and give me the target's information!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but light a cigarette, his eyes full of confusion.

Because John Wick really intended to retire this time, he even found a girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned, because when would he be able to find a girlfriend!

John Wick: Are you sure you don't have a girlfriend?

Zhang Cheng: People from my Zhang family are capable, strong, and fierce!

Arriving at the hotel he rented,

Zhang Cheng opened his computer and entered the information, but in the next second, he was stunned on the spot.

Because the person John Wick wanted him to solve seemed to be exactly the target the CIA wanted him to protect.

"A collision? What should I do about this?"

Rubbing his chin, Zhang Cheng felt some confusion at this moment.

But in the next second, he was stunned on the spot, because the CIA couldn't possibly not know this intelligence! But why would a killer appear at the Continental Hotel?

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng quickly flipped through the information behind it.

And after finding out that the Miami Police Department had recently lost a batch of "Western medicine" worth hundreds of millions of dollars, Zhang Cheng was immediately stunned on the spot.

Because although he had thought the CIA would be very dark, he didn't expect them to be dark to this extent!

First, use the people below to get the "Western medicine" out, then find someone to trade it, and finally, the Continental Hotel makes a move...

As for Zhang Cheng's so-called "protection," it was just a security door; that is, after the mission failed, solve everyone and forbid the leakage of information about the CIA!

After figuring out the key, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but gasp: "Damn it, one million to let me be a cleaner; does the CIA think I'm a donkey on a production team?"

However, when Zhang Cheng opened his phone, he was even more foolish.

Because even John Wick's mission had two million!

That is to say, three million US dollars, yet the CIA could get "Western medicine" worth hundreds of millions!

Everyone says Westerners are stupid, but Zhang Cheng felt at this moment that this group of people playing the "old six" role was simply too damn amazing!

Although they are indeed not very good at political maneuvering, they are really good at doing these "born" things!

When Zhang Cheng was in South Asia, even if he gave money to his subordinates, it was hundreds of taels, hundreds of taels, with no limit on beauties, and whatever you grabbed was yours; but working for the CIA, you really risk your life to work, earning money for three meals a day!

"Wait, I am incompatible with gambling and drugs!"

Raising a ferocious smile at the corner of his mouth, Zhang Cheng suddenly thought of a good idea.

That is to break up, and no one gets to eat the cake!

(End of chapter)