Chapter 816

In the capital, Third Ring Road, at a late-night snack stall,

Looking at Zhang Cheng eating and drinking voraciously, the chatterbox couldn't help but be stunned and say, "Were you bullied inside? No food to eat?"

"How is that possible? Inside, I was the one sweeping the floor, making people stand—they wouldn't dare squat!"

Speaking to the chatterbox, Zhang Cheng explained.

"Then why are you eating like a starving ghost?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, the chatterbox questioned him.

"Eating cabbage and tofu every day, do you think I'm a monk?"

Looking at the chatterbox with annoyance, Zhang Cheng then put down his chopsticks and said, "I've decided, I'm going to earn money!"

"Hmm?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, the chatterbox couldn't help but say, "Then what were you doing before? Weren't you working part-time?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng curiously, the chatterbox was stunned.

"No, I was just picking targets, but now it seems that even with the second-best face in Asia, I can't manage to eat soft rice hard!"

Sighing, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but pour beer and drink it in one gulp.

After listening to Zhang Cheng's words, the chatterbox was silent for a long time and said, "Why don't you consider relying on your face to eat? I think my sisters quite like you!"

"Hey!"

Waving his hand to refuse the chatterbox, Zhang Cheng raised his hand not to refuse, but because there was no need for more words!

"I don't like those girls with shallow financial resources; they can't afford to support me!"

Looking at the chatterbox, Zhang Cheng said seriously, "If there's anyone with more than two courtyard houses in the capital, please have her contact me as soon as possible!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng with a twitching mouth, the chatterbox sneered, "You think very beautifully!"

"I not only think beautifully, I'm also handsome! But I just can't let go of my status!"

Looking at the chatterbox indifferently, Zhang Cheng took out the last few coins from his pocket and said, "Let's split the bill, this is all I have. I'll owe you the rest, consider it me giving you face!"

"You guy, you're so poor and yet you still insist on face, I'm truly impressed by you!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the chatterbox picked up the money on the table and went to pay the bill.

Before long, Zhang Cheng and the chatterbox walked back, and the two chatted idly.

Looking around, the chatterbox couldn't help but smile and say, "Why don't you go find a job in your profession!"

"I went to submit my resume, but where is this? The capital, the Imperial City! They only offered me an internship salary of 1,800 a month!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Cheng said depressingly, "The female manager even hinted for me to accompany her on a business trip so I could become a regular employee early!"

"Pfft!"

Laughing uncontrollably, the chatterbox heard Zhang Cheng say this and immediately said, "And then you went to the bar?"

"Right, no other way, I have to eat too!"

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhang Cheng looked at the chatterbox with a face full of smiles.

But just as the chatterbox looked at Zhang Cheng, she couldn't help but put her hand on his shoulder and say, "Don't worry, sister will cover you, you won't starve to death!"

"I thank you, sister!"

Hearing the chatterbox say this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but say, "You don't have a proper job either, right?" "Sister is a person of the streets, what job do I need? Let me tell you, the most powerful person in our area is... that guy, when he speaks, truly no one dares to disagree!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the chatterbox mentioned Sixth Master, seemingly full of admiration.

But looking at the chatterbox, Zhang Cheng stared at her as if she were mentally disabled and said, "Are you crazy? What era is this? Still playing this street slang? Sixth Master? Just an old street punk! Moreover, his face is only propped up by the neighbors. This era is about money. If you mix in the streets without background or power, what are you playing at? You little punk!"

"I don't allow you to talk about Sixth Master like that!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, the chatterbox became solemn.

And looking at the chatterbox, Zhang Cheng sighed helplessly and said, "You, you're hopeless. The times are changing, but you people have always stayed in the streets of your youth!"

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

After returning home, Zhang Cheng stood in front of the mirror, looking at his young self, unable to help but sigh at the greatness of the system, but at the same time, he covered his face in helplessness.

After all, in this life, besides having no money, he was just poor!

Born an orphan, having nothing, even graduating from school relied on work-study programs and charity fund support.

Looking up, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sigh, "Why must it be like this? I clearly really wanted to be a good person!"

However, after saying this, Zhang Cheng lowered his head and said, "Forget it, anyway, I'm not a good thing either. Everyone relies on their own ability, black eating black! I hope tonight, I can meet a 'fated person'!"

Grasping the dagger in his hand, Zhang Cheng spun it on his fingertip, then it disappeared into his cuff.

In the silent darkness, a figure shuttled quickly through the streets and alleys.

Feeling the power constantly coming from his body, Zhang Cheng was very happy at this moment, because he liked this feeling of being powerful and invincible.

However, just as Zhang Cheng passed through a certain street, he slowly stopped his footsteps.

Looking up, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but look around curiously, because there were two people who seemed to be climbing up.

"Same kind?"

Sniffing his nose, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but squint his eyes, his pupils beginning to stand vertically, because he smelled the scent of blood.

!

Looking up, Zhang Cheng watched them climb into a house with an unlocked window, immediately revealing a ferocious smile.

Because there was nothing that made Zhang Cheng more excited than meeting his own kind!

"Quick, look for anything valuable. If we get discovered, we're dead!"

Speaking to his younger brother Wang Eryong, the older brother Wang Dayong scolded him.

Hearing Wang Dayong's words, Wang Eryong seemed to hear some movement and immediately stopped his actions.

And just at this moment, the young girl who was reading at home pushed the door open and came out.

When she saw Wang Dayong and Wang Eryong appearing in the living room, she froze in place and couldn't help but panic.

But just as the girl was about to close the door, a large hand violently pushed the door open, knocking her to the ground.

Falling down in pain, the girl hadn't had time to call for help before she was pinned tightly to the ground by Wang Eryong.

Struggling with all her might, the girl couldn't help but call for help.

But looking at the girl's appearance, Wang Eryong revealed a ferocious smile, evil light appearing in his eyes.

"No, no, I beg you! Don't!"

Screaming hysterically, the girl was already covered in tears.

But just as Wang Eryong tore open the girl's clothes, a voice that made the soul tremble rang out, "She said no, can't you hear? You two..."

Turning his head violently, when Wang Dayong and Wang Eryong, who were pinning the girl, saw a pair of cold eyes appearing in the darkness, they immediately panicked.

Looking at the two with a face full of smiles, Zhang Cheng gradually appeared in the moonlight, spinning the dagger in his hand as he said, "How about playing with me? I especially like you two!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wang Dayong immediately picked up a trophy prepared to knock the girl unconscious and stepped forward.

But watching Wang Dayong step forward, Zhang Cheng said coldly, "Girl, close your eyes. I didn't tell you to open them, absolutely don't open them."

"Mmm mmm mmm!"

Retreating in panic, the girl covered her mouth and hurriedly closed her eyes.

But just at this moment, a shrill scream rang out. Wang Dayong looked at the dagger in his shoulder and Zhang Cheng's ferocious smile, unable to help but howl in pain.

But looking at Wang Dayong, Zhang Cheng smiled ferociously and said, "Scream, scream. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to save you, hahahahaha!"

(End of chapter)