Chapter 402: He insulted this profession!
New York, Federal CIA.
In the bright corridor, black leather shoes stepped on the ground, continuously emitting sounds.
Walking before an office, Zhang Cheng knocked on the door.
Before long, a voice came from inside, "Come in!"
Walking in from outside the door, Zhang Cheng looked at Weiwei, who was before the desk, and immediately revealed a smile, "Very happy to see you! Shangguan!"
"I am also very happy to see you, Zhang!"
Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Weiwei immediately smiled.
But in the next second, Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "May I ask if I can take a leave of absence recently?"
"Take a leave? Do you think the CIA has such a saying?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of smiles, Weiwei couldn't help but stare at him.
But after listening to Weiwei's words, Zhang Cheng crossed his legs and placed his hands in his bosom, saying, "Then I want to rest!"
"Sorry, you still have a lot of work. The cleaner team in the country has always lacked talent like you!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of smiles, Weiwei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "How about I promote you?"
"Enough, do you think I don't know the situation of the group? Arthur has already been finished off by me, and there is another, Ethan, who is also about to retire, because he was diagnosed with cancer!"
Looking at Weiwei before him, Zhang Cheng's face was filled with disdain.
He wondered how he had joined the CIA so easily; it turned out that those with real ability were either finished off by them or had to retire due to illness!
Looking at Zhang Cheng before her, Weiwei couldn't help but say seriously, "Zhang, I really don't like your attitude!"
"I also really hate you deceiving me like this. I just want a proper job!"
Spreading his hands, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.
When he joined the New York Police Department, it was just to "make money."
But he didn't expect that his ability was too outstanding, and he was actually transferred to the Federal Bureau of Investigation, and being an FBI agent was fine, but now he had actually come to the Federal CIA!
One must know that these two departments were not the same thing!
The Federal Bureau of Investigation manages domestic cases, but the CIA is responsible for "making trouble" abroad!
Which meant he was not only acting as a "cleaner" but also guest-starring as a cleanup agent, solving the trouble the CIA created outside!
The Arthur and Ethan that Zhang Cheng spoke of were both his predecessors.
However, Arthur was implicated because of his colleague Harry.
Weiwei gave the order, and Zhang Cheng did the deed!
Although he didn't understand what the higher-ups were fighting for, it had nothing to do with Zhang Cheng; after all, he wasn't here to be a "saint"!
Justice was worthless to him!
Ding Xiu: As long as you pay more, my master can help you settle everything!
Zhang Cheng:...
"Did I not pay your social security? You must know that your monthly insurance is worth tens of millions!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng before her, Weiwei couldn't help but become serious.
"Fuck, you even bought insurance for me?"
Looking at Weiwei in disbelief, Zhang Cheng immediately asked in astonishment, "Who is the beneficiary?"
"Me!"
Pointing at herself, Weiwei immediately revealed an awkward smile.
"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier? Otherwise, I would have gone to die!"
Hearing Weiwei's words, Zhang Cheng hurriedly retorted.
"What? You just said go to die?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Weiwei couldn't help but be stunned.
"Sorry, I misspoke!"
Covering his mouth, Zhang Cheng looked at Weiwei with a face full of embarrassment.
Because when he heard the benefit was thousands of dollars, he actually really had a feeling of "wanting to die"!
"Wait, what exactly did you come to the office to find me for?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng before her, Weiwei couldn't help but become serious.
"Take a leave!"
Looking at Weiwei with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but explain.
"Agreed, get out!"
Pointing at the position of the gate, Weiwei couldn't help but become serious.
Because she had recently been annoyed to death by the international arms dealer matter, and Zhang Cheng was still coming here to make trouble; how could she be happy?
"Hmm?" Staring at Weiwei in shock, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but be surprised, because she actually agreed!
And watching Zhang Cheng, Weiwei couldn't help but say, "Do you have any other questions?"
"See you later! Contact by phone!"
Waving his hand to say goodbye, Zhang Cheng turned and ran away.
Watching Zhang Cheng leave, Weiwei helplessly opened her notebook, then began to have a headache, "Troublesome guy!"
Thinking that her current group only had Zhang Cheng as someone who could "fight," Weiwei immediately sighed.
If she hadn't finished off Arthur back then, at least there would be someone to use now!
However, thinking of this matter, Weiwei didn't say much, because the internal fighting of the CIA was even more terrifying than the outside!
This was an order from the director; Arthur's colleague clearly knew some incredible secret, otherwise, it would have been impossible to be "carried away"!
Leaving the Federal CIA, Zhang Cheng turned and came to the Continental Hotel.
Watching Charon wiping the bar, Zhang Cheng walked up and said, "Where is John?"
"Sir, he hasn't come for a long time!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of smiles, Charon explained.
"No way?"
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Thinking of the things John Wick had said a few days ago, Zhang Cheng still looked somewhat incredulous.
"By the way, this is what Mr. John Wick entrusted me to give to you!"
Taking out a bag, Charon placed it on the table; listening to the sound, one knew it was clinking gold coins inside.
Opening the bag, Zhang Cheng looked at the gold coins inside and immediately smiled, "Alright, I forgive him!"
However, just after saying this sentence, Zhang Cheng turned and came to a seat on the side and sat down.
But before Zhang Cheng could rest for long, Winston walked over, looked at him, and said, "Interested in having a chat? Tang!"
"Of course, no problem!"
Hearing Winston's words, Zhang Cheng stood up and went upstairs with the other party.
Arriving in a room resembling a living room, Winston sat on the soft sofa and said, "John Wick has disappeared. I know he has been very busy recently, so there is a matter I would like to ask for your help with!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Winston picked up the vodka beside him and poured a glass for Zhang Cheng.
Looking at Winston in confusion, Zhang Cheng frowned and said, "It won't be some difficult guy, right?"
"Rest assured, this time it's just a simple task!"
Saying this, Winston placed a photo before the table and said, "This guy violated the rules of the Continental Hotel, so..."
"Add money!"
Not giving Winston a chance to finish speaking, Zhang Cheng instantly became serious.
"No problem, I think this should be enough!"
Taking out a check, it had the words five million written on it.
Gasping, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but narrow his eyes and say, "You want me to replace John Wick?"
"I have this idea, but currently, you are the most talented person, because you are young enough!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng with a face full of smiles, Winston couldn't help but shake his wine glass, "Back then, John Wick was the same as you, also slowly killing his way out!"
Looking at Winston, Zhang Cheng stood up, pocketed the check, and left, saying, "I am only interested in money and targets. Also, I don't like killing people outside the mission, because there is no reward..."
Watching Zhang Cheng's back disappear, Winston couldn't help but sip the vodka, his eyes flickering.
Because he didn't expect that John Wick, who was in his "prime," had actually started planning to retire; this was really not a good thing!
Especially for the Continental Hotel in New York!
Because Winston was able to control this place precisely because he had a trump card, the "Baba Yaga," in his hand!
Now that there was no John Wick, he also had to find a way to find a replacement candidate!
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