The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 379 Zhang Cheng: "Tang represents strength!"

New York, Continental Hotel,
Seeing John Wick leading the way, the security guard took a look and said nothing more.

Looking at John Wick, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle and said, "It seems that your face works wherever you go!"

"Not sometimes! Especially when you are in trouble!"

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

"Is this the gentleman?"

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

"Give me the damn phone, or I'll send you out for a lucky break!"

Zhang Cheng looked at Charon with a smile on his face, and a playful expression appeared on his face.

Looking at John Wick in confusion, Charon seemed to be saying, has this guy always been so arrogant?

"Believe me, he's quite capable!"

Speaking to Charon, John Wick explained,
"Well, what should I call you, sir?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng calmly, Charon walked to the safe at the back and took out a mobile phone, which was obviously a special device for the Mainland Hotel!
"Please call me Tang! Because Tang represents strength!"

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders as he explained with a smile on his face.

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

Looking at Zhang Cheng calmly, Charon explained,

"No problem, I think I can find the time!"

Zhang Cheng was afraid that he would not be able to resist giving Charon two lashes when he spoke to him.
After all, Zhang Cheng had been a slave owner for a long time, so every time he met that guy, he would subconsciously reach for the whip!

"Shall I buy you a drink?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, John Wick couldn't help but speak.
"No, I'm still at work!"

Hearing John Wick's invitation, Zhang Cheng quickly refused.
He is a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private life, and he never drinks when he is working!
Ding Xiu: When you were the commander-in-chief, you went to brothels quite often!
Zhang Cheng: How the hell can it be the same? I'm the boss!

Walking out of the Continental Hotel, Zhang Cheng looked at the crowd on the street and couldn't help but smile.
The reason why he joined the Continental Hotel was simple, that is, the other party had a deep enough background.

And Zhang Cheng also likes this kind of job that pays for work!
Money is not important, what is important is that he likes to be a human being!
Back at the New York Police Department, Zhang Cheng saw Vincent waiting for him and immediately stepped forward and said, "Sir!"

"Are you crazy? Do you know what you were doing?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Vincent couldn't help but get angry.
"Sorry, sir, I just saw that guy suddenly! I'm going to..."

Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel embarrassed when explaining to Vincent.
"That's enough. Stop talking about it. Don't mention this matter again. You don't understand what's behind John Wick!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, Vincent's face was full of seriousness.
As the captain of the criminal police, even though Vincent was not aware of the darkness behind it, he knew that all the information about John Wick had been suppressed, even many things he had investigated!
And even this is the case with the FBI, you can imagine how deep the water is!

Looking at Vincent's nervous expression, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but feel helpless, because he knew it all too well!

After all, behind the Continental Hotel is the High Table, a global underground group!
Among them are the Mafia, the Hongmen, the Yakuza, and even some extreme groups!
The meaning of their existence is to help some people deal with unnecessary troubles, or to act as "black hands"!
A few days later, patrolling the streets,
Zhang Cheng was driving a muscle car that he didn't know how old it was. He was about to go to the roadside to buy some French fries, but suddenly he heard a voice coming from the communicator: "The suspect of the shooting case was found on West Street. He is in McDonald's. Please ask the nearest agent to go there!"

"Zhang got it, I'll be right there!" Hearing the voice on the communicator, Zhang Cheng drove away quickly.

But when Zhang Cheng arrived here, he found a man in a hood hiding in the corner.
Watching this scene, the waiter not far away was working nervously.
Looking at the suspect, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and walked forward, because isn't this the young man who works for the insurance company?
He was born into a wealthy family, attended an Ivy League school, and was an outstanding graduate. However, because he saw a large number of insurance companies refusing to cover insurance in his own hospital, resulting in many patients being starved to death, he finally chose to use "truth" to negotiate!
Did he shoot the chairman of the insurance company in the afternoon and then hide here ever since?

Walking forward, Zhang Cheng sat in front of the other person and said, "Hey man, are you okay?"

When the young man looked up and saw Zhang Cheng, he became flustered.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Actually, you don't need to be so nervous. My name is Zhang, and I'm a New York police detective. May I ask if you have a history of mental illness?"

"I"

Just as the young man was looking at Zhang Cheng in a trance, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Remember, whether you have it or not, you are mentally ill."

After saying this, Zhang Cheng invited: "Would you like to have a cup of coffee with me?"

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

After being in a state of panic for a long time, the young man couldn't help but relax.

Because it seems like he was caught, right?
Picking up the young man's phone, Zhang Cheng called himself and said with a smile: "You are turning yourself in. I will help you!"

"Wait, why are you doing that?"

The young man looked at Zhang Cheng puzzledly, as if he didn't know why the other party wanted to help him.

But at this moment, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Because if you don't do it, I will smash that guy's head with my own hands!"

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

"Zhang Cheng, the Cheng of honesty! If you have something you can't solve, or feel like you're in trouble, you can call me and I can help you for free!"

Inviting the young man to get into the police car with him, Zhang Cheng took out the communicator and said, "Calling the main station, calling the main station, the suspect has surrendered!"

"Headquarters received!"

Just as Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a crisp voice came from the main reception desk.

Back at the New York Police Department, Chen Ying asked curiously, "Did you catch that guy this afternoon?"

"He turned himself in. I didn't arrest him! The waiter at McDonald's was too nervous. He didn't even know that he was just waiting for me!"

Smiling, Zhang Cheng took out his cell phone and laughed.
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zhen next to him said, "Zhang, this is considered interfering with judicial justice!"

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

Looking at Zhen with a smile on his face, Zhang Cheng immediately leaned over to his ear and said, "Also, that guy's family is very rich!"

"Well, I'm sure he won't be able to sit there for long!"

Firmly believing in the "laws" of a free country, Zhen and Chen Ying couldn't help but chuckle.

Because when the case occurred this afternoon, the patrol intensity on the streets was significantly reduced. It was obvious that someone was making a move behind the scenes!
"It seems we have to climb higher!"

Touching his chin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but have some "evil thoughts".
However, looking at Vincent in the office, Zhang Cheng fell silent, because he was embarrassed to take action. It would cost him his life!
(End of this chapter)