Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Chapter 1012 The target appears

Over the years, Zhang Tao, as a fire general in the Bee Gate, has killed many people, and he discovered something interesting.

Sometimes, the target of the killing is a man, even if that man is burly and strong.

If he were to resist, he even doubted whether he could be a match for someone unarmed.

But as soon as he reveals his purpose and exposes his identity as an assassin, the other party becomes like an egg without a shell.

It went soft all of a sudden.

In short, those people were like mice before a cat when they saw the assassin.

He usually uses this method on people who are about to die.

The identity of the Bee Gate Fire General must be kept secret.

However, when he encounters unpleasant things in life, his temper becomes much worse than before.

At first, I was cautious when I started killing people. But after killing many, I saw someone who was like a lamb and whose life I could take, and I started to talk back to him.

He instinctively flew into a rage.

Whenever he gets angry, those people intimidate him.

After experiencing many such things, he found that he had a bad temper, spoke like a hothead, and cursed rudely.

Invincible!

So now he's putting his methods to the fullest.

The driver was furious, his face turning ashen. He glared at Zhang Tao, wanting to yell back, but then he saw Zhang Tao wearing earrings and exuding an arrogant and nonchalant air.

He was inexplicably afraid. He stared into Zhang Tao's eyes for a few seconds, and finally gave in: "Okay, I'll go exchange the money. You wait here."

After saying that, he took the money and got off the bus.

Zhang Tao snorted coldly: "Damn it, if you dare to say another word to me, I'll beat you up!"

He deliberately raised his voice so that the driver, who was two meters away, could hear him.

That's exactly the kind of aura he's going to use. Based on experience, once the driver backs down, he never has the courage to challenge him again.

The driver frowned, pretending not to hear, and quickly looked for a place to exchange change. All he wanted now was to get change and get the two thugs away as soon as possible.

He quickly glanced at the shops along the roadside, then walked towards a noodle shop. He smiled at the owner and said, "Boss, business is good! Could you please give me some change?"

The restaurant owner laughed and said, "I don't even receive thirty yuan in cash a day. I use all the cash to buy groceries every day, and I can't break it off."

If you want to get change, go to the bank.

The nearby shops probably won't be able to open.

what?

The driver was at his wit's end; this shop couldn't exchange for change, and neither could the nearby shops.

He could understand the situation, because sometimes he wouldn't receive cash even once a week.

As for going to the bank, that's even more impossible.

Today is Sunday, the banks are closed, only ATMs are available, but the ATMs can only dispense 100-dollar bills.

He was dumbfounded.

I glanced at the car parked on the side of the street, and through the glass, I saw a guy with an earring looking impatient.

They became even more anxious.

Just when I was getting anxious, I saw a young man under a big tree by the roadside.

He knew the other person was unlikely to have cash on them, but he was desperate and tried anything.

He walked over quickly, smiling, and said, "Brother, do me a favor. Do you have any change on you? Could you give me some?"

As they spoke, he handed over the hundred-yuan bill in his hand.

Wang Tiezhu hadn't found Fan Shuang and Chen Kai yet. When he saw someone coming to exchange money, he reached into his pocket, took out his wallet, and glanced at it: "Sorry, I don't have much money in my wallet, not even fifty."

He has a habit of carrying small change because he has encountered several situations where his phone ran out of battery and he couldn't charge it by scanning a power bank. So he habitually carries a few dozen yuan, enough for food or transportation home.

The driver was excited when he saw the forty-odd yuan: "This is enough. Just give me forty yuan in change, and transfer the rest to me."

Wang Tiezhu took out forty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the other person. It turned out to be a hundred yuan. He looked at it against the sun and realized it was real money.

Then I opened my phone: "Here, bring up the QR code for receiving payments, and I'll scan it for you."

The driver was a little excited. He took out his phone and thanked him, saying, "Brother, thank you. I drive a taxi. I'll encounter two people in my car, and they don't look like good people at all."

They were swearing and insisted on paying in cash. I just don't believe that neither of their phones had any battery left.

We couldn't communicate before, but luckily I met you.

Otherwise, it would be a much bigger problem.

He expressed his gratitude while simultaneously venting his frustration by complaining about the two men in the car.

Wang Tiezhu glanced at the taxis on the roadside and happened to see a man with an earring through the car window. He looked him over carefully... Hmm?

The two people's appearances... perfectly matched the appearances of the two people Sister Lan described.

He immediately realized that these two were the people from the Beehive who had given money to Liu Xiafei.

His target has appeared.