The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1869 I'm coming clean, I'm not pretending anymore!

The train roared off, and the scenery outside the window flashed by.
Zhang Cheng continued to look at the "picture book" in the carriage, his face full of appreciation.
After all, he really likes this kind of "craftsman"!

Without the passing down of knowledge from these older generations, how could they have seen such treasures!

In the afternoon, after getting off the train,

Zhang Cheng rubbed his stomach, planning to go to a restaurant to get something to eat before returning to rest.

However, just as Zhang Cheng came out, someone spotted him in the distance and immediately ran back.
"Brother, that person has come out, what do we do now?"

As soon as he spoke to the man gesturing with his hands, his underlings immediately began to ask questions.
Upon hearing his words, Hua Shou's eyes sharpened as he said, "I'll go take a look first. You guys get ready. If we succeed, we'll retreat!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's actions, Hua Shou was worried about getting into trouble, so he became very serious.

Hearing what the flower-handed man said, the others nodded in agreement.
They've already gained a lot on this train; if they continue, they might run into trouble.

Once we've got this big, fat sheep in our hands, we'll leave without further ado.

After arriving at the restaurant, Zhang Cheng ordered some food and began to eat.
Just then, a woman passing by him accidentally stepped on something.
Just as she was about to collapse, Zhang Cheng picked up his tray and moved to a different spot.

"Oh!"

Da Bai Tao slammed her body onto the dining table, wincing in pain. She immediately turned her head to look at Zhang Cheng.

But facing Da Baitao's gaze, Zhang Cheng slapped her across the face.

"Snapped!"

Startled by the sudden slap, Da Baitao froze on the spot, completely taken aback, not reacting at all.
Feeling the slap, though not forceful, yet incredibly insulting, Big White Peach glared angrily at Zhang Cheng.

Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Cheng said with a smile, "Want to please me? Have you learned the skill yet? Then come out."

"Crack!"

The sound of Black Star being cocked rang out; though faint, Big White Peach heard it clearly—it was a gun.
With his head down, Da Baitao froze on the spot when he saw what was at his waist, and said with a conflicted expression, "Brother, isn't this a bit impolite?"

"Is this the first time you've met me? Don't your men know whether I'm polite or not?"

Staring at the large white peach, Zhang Cheng beckoned to her and said, "Come on, sit down here!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Da Baitao really wanted to refuse, but under Hei Xing's threat, she still sat down.
With his arm around Da Baitao's shoulder, Zhang Cheng pinched her cheek and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, your makeup is pretty good, isn't it? And you're wearing short hair and padded breasts. If you took these off, you'd look like a completely different person!"

What are you doing with your hands?

Looking at Zhang Cheng's hand, Da Baitao suppressed her anger and spoke.
"Snapped!"

Zhang Cheng slapped Da Baitao across the face again, staring at her coldly and said, "You came to cause me trouble, and you're asking me why?"

Feeling the increasingly cold object around his waist, Da Baitao said bitterly, "Brother, we were fooled and mistook you for someone else. Can you just treat it as a misunderstanding?"

"If you eat the table, I'll pretend it's a misunderstanding!"

As he spoke to the large white peach, Zhang Cheng's eyes were full of mockery.
Because he hates these thieves the most. After all, a real man should have a Thompson submachine gun in his left hand and a grenade launcher in his right, and go directly to the bank to "borrow"!
You're just like a pickpocket, yet you act all cool and collected. What, are you looking down on the ruthless bandit Zhang?

Zhang Cheng searched through Da Baitao's body, pulling out one item after another, then slammed them on the table, saying, "Wow, you have everything on you. I've really learned something new!"

Feeling humiliated as she looked at Zhang Cheng, Da Baitao was already considering calling the police.
Because this guy is not honest at all.

But just then, Da Baitao suddenly heard something that made her want to kill someone.
"Get lost, you can't afford a pair of Aces! Next time you cause trouble, I'll show you whether your hands are faster or my gun is faster within seven steps!"

Pushing the large white peach away, Zhang Cheng continued to eat his rice.
Da Baitao glared at Zhang Cheng with resentment, feeling insulted, but she still forced herself to leave, suppressing her anger.
Because she's not someone to be trifled with, but the other person is even tougher than her!

Inside the soft sleeper berth, Hua Shou cautiously entered, only to freeze in place.

Because the entire room is completely empty.

"what is this?"

He picked up the book Zhang Cheng was reading, opened it with his shrewd hands, and then froze on the spot.
No wonder that bastard isn't out here; he's actually looking at this stuff, it's utterly "disgraceful"!

Despite thinking this, Hua Shou still flipped through the book and said, "This stuff is really good! Keep it!" He then rolled up the book and stuffed it into his clothes.
Just as the flower-wielder was about to leave, a hurried sound came from outside.

"not good!"

Sensing something was wrong, Hua Shou immediately realized that Zhang Cheng had returned.
"Wow!"

He rolled down the car window and immediately prepared to climb out.

Just as he was about to crawl out, a large hand grabbed his ankle and pulled him back.
His body suddenly slammed to the ground, and Hua Shou quickly pulled out the spikes from his waist to retaliate.

"Wow!"

A cold glint flashed, Zhang Cheng tilted his head back, and stared at Hua Shou with an icy expression, saying, "Interesting! Looks like the warning I gave you just now wasn't enough!"

"Brother, we're here for money. I didn't get anything from you, so let me go, okay?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Hua held the sharp spikes in his hand, his face full of seriousness.

Upon hearing Hua Shou's words, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "If I had just beaten you up when I caught you, I would have let it go. But you actually pulled out a weapon, which means you want to kill me!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Hua Shou subconsciously took a step back and said, "I don't want to fight, don't be so greedy!"

"Crack!"

Black Star was drawn from his waist, and Zhang Cheng pointed at the flowery hand and said, "Huh?"

"what?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Hua Shou froze completely when he saw the Black Star in Zhang Cheng's hand.

"Bah!"

The spikes fell from his hands, and the flower-handed man immediately raised both hands.

Just when he thought Zhang Cheng would look down, he saw Zhang Cheng staring at him with a sinister grin.
He stopped using this method of diverting attention centuries ago.
Within seven steps, whether a spear or a fist is faster has never been definitively proven.

But Zhang Cheng is about to tell everyone that within seven steps, no one can escape his hunt!

"Back up, back up some more, until you reach the window."

Holding up his gun and gesturing with his hands clasped, Zhang Cheng, seeing that the opponent was about in position, immediately smiled.

"Brother, we..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Just as Huashou was about to say something, the whistling of a train horn sounded.
He was shot in both chests, and before Huashou could even utter a word, his forehead was pierced through.
As he was thrown off the train, Zhang Cheng looked at him with disgust and said, "You're crazy! What era are we living in? Still using hand daggers? Do you really think you're an assassin? You unlucky bastard!"

Zhang Cheng picked up the dagger from the ground and put it into his storage space, then laughed.

Guangzhou, the train has arrived at the station.
Just as Da Baitao and the others were about to leave, they saw police officers rushing in and surrounding them.

Seeing this, Da Baitao tried to hide in the crowd to escape, but Zhang Cheng pointed at her and said, "Officer, it's her! They stole my money."

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Da Baitao's face showed astonishment.
Because that bastard wasn't even speaking human language! She didn't succeed!
Moreover, because of the disappearance of the flower-wielding man, the two sides were already having a falling out, and Zhang Cheng's sudden "accusation" only made matters worse.

However, when the police officers came to search the premises, they found Zhang Cheng's handbag.

Seeing that there were about five or six thousand yuan inside, Da Baitao's eyes widened, and she couldn't say a word, because this was definitely a frame-up.

Having been a thief for so long, this was the first time she had ever encountered someone framing the Buddha. This weed-like thing, was he even human?

Zhang Cheng: The person who killed the Buddha wasn't necessarily a fellow professional; he could also be a ruthless bandit!

Big White Peach: Are you even human?! Are you even human?! Framed a thief, your heart is truly filthy!

(End of this chapter)