Evil Hero

Volume 6 Conquest Chapter 235 The Magic of Money

Having said that, Xiaoyu still followed Zhang Yang to the bathroom on the fourth floor, but the two of them entered the male and female bathhouses separately, which made Zhang Yang's wish to take a couple's bath go unfulfilled.

After breakfast, Zhang Yang said goodbye to Xiaoyu's family and drove on the road. Since he didn't know how long he would stay in Shannan at that time, and there was nothing to do here, Zhang Yang asked Du Feng to go back to Jihai with Wei Yong a long time ago, and now he was the only one driving on the road.

On the way, he found that the sky, which was gloomy in the morning, had become dark and looked like it was going to snow. He couldn't help but step on the accelerator a little bit, and the car drove faster.

Not long after the car left the county town, snowflakes began to fall from the sky. This was the first snow since the beginning of winter. I didn't expect it to have not snowed in the past few days, and it only fell when I was about to return to Jihai.

Half of the three-hour journey has been traveled, and now it is basically the same distance to go back and drive forward. Large flakes of snow fell on the front windshield of the car, and soon a thick layer of snow accumulated on the wipers, and the road began to become slippery.

Relying on the heavy weight and good performance of the Porsche SUV, I insisted on driving forward for another 20 or 30 kilometers and drove to an unknown town. The snow was already all over the sky, and the line of sight could only see more than 10 meters. It was just after noon, and the sky was gloomy as if it was going to be dark.

Zhang Yang sighed. It was really because I didn't check the almanac before going out today, and I encountered a rare snowy day. If it wasn't halfway, sitting in a warm room, hugging Mitsuko's delicate and fragrant body, listening to the sound of falling snow, and watching the snowflakes flying outside the window, what a wonderful interest it would be?

Sighing is sighing, but I can't go any further. I can only stay in the town and wait for the snow to stop before leaving. But after turning several streets in a row, Zhang Yang still couldn't find a hotel. If it was normal, the car would reach Jihai as soon as it stepped on the accelerator. So although there were a lot of cars and people on this road, there would be no one staying in the town at night. Anyone who opened a hotel here would be waiting for a cold wind, and there might not be a guest in a month.

It was not easy to ask a few young men who were playing snowballs with their girlfriends about a family hotel. Zhang Yang drove to the hotel according to their instructions. He parked the car at the door and went in. It was a small building with two floors. He lived on the ground floor. It was a waste to leave the second floor vacant. He put a few beds in it to make it a hotel, which was barely accommodating.

The family was a couple with a boy and two girls and three children. The couple didn't look very old, about 35 or 36 years old.

The family was sitting by the stove in the house and talking. They saw a well-dressed young man coming in. The man came out to greet Zhang Yang and asked what was going on. Zhang Yang said that he was in a hurry and couldn't walk because of the heavy snow, so he wanted to stay here.

The man said in embarrassment: "There is a place to live, but the coal price is so expensive now, there are not many people upstairs, and the heating stove is not on, so it will be cold."

Zhang Yang has basically never felt cold or hot since he learned this skill. Hearing the man say this, he smiled and said: "I am not afraid of being cold, as long as the bed is clean." The man said: "The things on the bed have been taken apart and washed before winter, and they are absolutely clean."

So he took Zhang Yang upstairs to see the room. Zhang Yang saw that the room was not big and the bed was also a small single bed, but it was better than sleeping in the car for a night, so he decided to stay here.

When the man heard Zhang Yang say to stay, he hurriedly moved the bedding up from the first floor, brought a bottle of boiled water, and went downstairs himself.

Zhang Yang lay on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and called Xu Manshi first, telling her that he was now blocked by heavy snow in a small town not far from Jihai, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get there today. Then he called Xiaoyu and told her about living in the town because of the snow. Xiaoyu kept asking about the place he was staying at, and told him to be careful when he was out, and asked Zhang Yang not to sleep too deeply.

Zhang Yang laughed and listened to Xiaoyu's warm advice like a little housekeeper, and said in his heart that my dear Xiaoyu knew how to care for me and how to care for her husband.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yang remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet, so he went downstairs to ask the man where he could buy food. The man shook his head and said he was afraid there was nothing now. The hostess said there was still some porridge in the pot. If Wang Hao didn't mind, he could heat it up on the stove and make do with it. Just make a little more for dinner.

The hostess asked Zhang Yang to go back and wait, saying that she would serve it when the meal was heated. Not long after returning upstairs, the hostess brought the meal up, and fried an egg with chopped green onions, which was steaming hot.

Zhang Yang hurriedly thanked him. He was really hungry after driving for a whole morning. Zhang Yang picked up the chopsticks to eat, but when he saw the hostess standing in front of him and not going down, he quickly asked the hostess to go first and sent the bowl and chopsticks down after the meal.

The hostess asked shyly: "It's cold today, do you want an extra mattress tonight?"

Zhang Yang touched the small bed under his buttocks with his hand and smiled: "I just think this bed is too hard, it would be great if I could add a mattress"

The woman smiled and turned to go out.

After the meal, he sent the bowl and chopsticks downstairs, and the hostess had already started to prepare dinner.

Zhang Yang went back upstairs and lay on the bed, listening to the sound of snow falling outside boredly, and felt that the snow was getting heavier.

Zhang Yang was fiddling with his phone in his hand, opening and closing it for a while. There were no games to play on his phone, and he couldn't sleep. It was really boring. In the morning, I was still hugging Xiaoyu's lovely body, but I didn't expect that in the afternoon, I would be alone, alone in a foreign land.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile to himself. Humans are really strange animals. It’s too lively and too noisy, but it’s deserted and too lonely.

Lying on the bed, half asleep, I heard the man's voice calling me to eat from below. I thought to myself, why should I eat again after I just finished eating? Looking at the watch on his wrist, it was already past five-thirty, and he realized that two hours had passed since he had been lying in bed and thinking wildly.

When he came down and sat at the dining table, Zhang Yang didn't feel hungry yet. He took a few bites and said he was full. The couple was busy taking care of the child and did not persuade him to eat more. Seeing Zhang Yang stand up and prepare to go upstairs, the man said: "You go up first, I will bring the mattress up later."

Zhang Yang nodded and stood in the corridor, watching the goose-feather-like snow flakes fluttering on the ground under the light. He prayed to God that it would stop raining as soon as possible. If it rained again tomorrow, he would definitely get sick.

When he returned to the house, he didn't turn on the lights. Anyway, for Zhang Yang, there was no difference between turning on the lights and not turning on the lights. Everything in the house could be seen clearly, except that the colors of objects were a little different at night and during the day.

There was no TV in the room, and a small store like this wouldn't even have a computer. When my laptop came, I finally gave it to Xia Tian despite Xiao Yu's obstruction. Now there really is nothing to play with. Zhang Yang was still lying on the bed, unable to sleep and closing his eyes. He just thought that the boss would bring the mattress up one day, so he didn't take off his clothes.

After a while, I heard the sound of the closed door, and a person came in crunching through the snow. He stood in the yard and talked to the boss. It sounded like a young woman's voice.

The male boss asked: "Why are you here now?" The young woman replied in a clear voice: "It's such a cold weather, I didn't want to come. Your house doesn't have a stove. How can you do business in an ice cave?"

The voice of the male boss said with a smile: "You have made a profit this time. You will know when you get up there. He is still a young man, but he looks like a rich man. When you see that he doesn't have a car outside, it looks like a good car." "

The young woman said: "You don't even want to turn on a light outside. You can't see it in the dark. Okay, it's in that room, I can just go up by myself."

Then there was the sound of thumping upstairs.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel strange, what is this for? It didn't sound like he was staying in a hotel. Besides, why did he say he had a headache?

After a while, the footsteps stopped in front of the door where he lived, and the woman's slight breathing could be heard through the door. Zhang Yang was wondering when the young woman knocked gently on the door twice and asked in a low voice: "Are you asleep?"

Zhang Yang lay on the bed without getting up, and replied lazily: "No, what do you do?"

The woman outside the door sneered and said, "Brother, open the door. I've brought you a mattress."

Zhang Yang said: "Come in, the door is open." He said to himself that this small shop is not big, and there are waiters dedicated to delivering mattresses.

The door creaked, and a young woman wearing a red down jacket walked in. She stood inside the door and stared at the dark room. She reached out and accurately touched the light switch to turn on the light. She looked at it with a smile. Zhang Yang, half lying on the bed with a quilt, walked over with a smile on his face and swaying his slender waist.

Zhang Yang looked at the young woman coming in empty-handed and asked strangely: "Where is the mattress?" The young woman smiled charmingly at Zhang Yang, "I am the mattress you want."

"Ah?" The young woman's charming smile was really a bit charming, but Zhang Yang was still startled by her words. "Are you the mattress I want?"

Zhang Yang gradually understood something in his heart. Zhang Yang had heard from others before that there were some secretive businesses in some small hotels and restaurants, but Zhang Yang had never had such an experience. How could he know that there would be a snowstorm overnight in a small hotel? The store actually allowed me to experience it in person.

Zhang Yang remembered that he had heard people say before that there were women like this in some small shops. They asked if they wanted to add a mattress, just asking if they wanted to sleep with you at night. At that time, the female boss looked a little abnormal when she asked herself, but how could Zhang Yang have thought that she was promoting this kind of business?

The young woman took off the red down jacket she was wearing as she walked towards the bed, threw it on the bed at Zhang Yang's feet with a raised hand, and said with a smile: "What a handsome little brother, look at me sister Is this mattress okay?"

He came over and sat next to Zhang Yang on the bed, put an arm on Zhang Yang's shoulder naturally, and smiled at Zhang Yang.

Looking closely, the woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. There were still snow stains on her black high-heeled leather shoes. She was wearing black trousers and a light green sweater. She had a fair face. His hair was black and tied into a ponytail that hung loosely on the back of his head. His two small but charming eyes looked at Zhang Yang with a slight smile on his face.

The whole person looks clean and neat, and the figure is also well-proportioned. Especially when he tilts his head and looks at Zhang Yang like this, he also looks delicate and delicate. If we met her on the street, everyone would see her as a standard young woman from a good family, but no one would dare to imagine her in this way.

Zhang Yang moved his butt and was a little further away from the young woman. The young woman chuckled and said, "Oh, little brother is still shy. Isn't he still a virgin?"

Damn it, Zhang Yang sighed in his heart, where the hell is this. The young woman looks delicate and dignified, but what she says can make a grown man blush.

Zhang Yang is not Liu Xiahui, and he often goes to some entertainment venues in the business world. Although this young woman does not look beautiful, she is not unbearable to look at. But Zhang Yang still frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

The young woman was stunned when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Why, do you look down on my sister or think I am too old? I'll tell you, little brother, sister, I promise to satisfy you."

The more this young woman spoke, the more outrageous she became. Her words were both flirtatious and coquettish. Zhang Yang glared and said, "Get out, don't delay my sleep."

The young woman stood up brightly, with an angry look on her face, and muttered: "Hey, the little furry kid who hasn't even grown hair yet looks down on me." She grabbed the clothes on the bed and glared at Zhang Yang. He said bitterly: "10 yuan."

"Ah?" Zhang Yang groaned, looked at the young woman with an angry face, and asked, "Why?"

"Why? If you do, you'll get fifty yuan, if you don't, you'll get ten yuan. Do you understand this is the rule?" The young woman rolled her eyes and said with disdain.

"Oh?" Zhang Yang really didn't know if there was such a rule. 10 yuan was not worth mentioning in Wang Hao's eyes, but giving this money really felt like being taken advantage of.

"What are you looking at? Give me money quickly. It's wasting my time in vain. It's snowing. How can it be easy for us?" the young woman urged bitterly.

Zhang Yang was about to get angry when he heard her calling herself my mother, but then he thought that what they said was right. It was really not easy to go out in heavy snow. So he took out his wallet and took out 10 yuan. He handed it to the young woman and said, "I'm in trouble. I'll give you the money and leave quickly."

The young woman took the money, but looked down at her bulging wallet with a greedy look in her eyes.

Zhang Yang snorted, threw his wallet on the table in front of the bed, looked up at the young woman and asked, "What else do you want?"

"Oh, no more." The young woman retracted her greedy gaze at Zhang Yang's wallet, hurriedly put on her coat, twisted her waist and walked out.

Zhang Yang shook his head and chuckled, got out of bed, closed the door, and turned off the light. He came back and lay on the bed, still laughing to himself: "Damn, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Yang, would be a good person, and ten yuan would be gone."

Lying on the bed listening to the falling snow, I felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.

In the middle of the night, Zhang Yang was suddenly awakened by a loud knock on the door. Through the door, I heard the voices of several people outside. Someone said to knock something, just smash it open. Another person said that he was just a young man, so why did he need to break down the door?

Zhang Yang didn't know what happened, so he quickly got up and opened the door, only to see four men and one woman standing outside. Among them, the beautiful woman was the young woman who had just come to Zhang Yang's room as a mattress, and there was also a man who was the male landlord.

Watching the door open, the leader raised his legs to come in. The male landlord hurriedly stopped him, stood outside the door, and reached out to turn on the light in the room. Under the light, he saw Zhang Yang standing more than one meter away in front of him, staring at him with cold eyes. He couldn't help but trembled, and retreated behind those people.

But the young woman stepped forward, pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "He raped me."

The leader, a man in his thirties, pointed at Zhang Yang and cursed: "You little bastard, you raped my wife just because you saw her beauty. I will chop you alive."

As he spoke, he rushed forward fiercely with his fists waving, and hit Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang turned around nimbly, but the man missed him and turned around to hit him again. The male landlord came up and took his hand and said, "Don't fight him yet. If you have anything to say, let's see what he says."

The man stood angrily in the middle of the room, glaring fiercely at Zhang Yang. But the shop owner walked up to Zhang Yang and said: "Little brother, it's not my eldest brother talking about you, how could you do such a thing when you are out? It's snowing and we're afraid you'll be cold. We kindly gave you a bottle of hot water. How could you give Was your water waiter raped?"

Looking at Zhang Yang's gloomy face, the shopkeeper continued: "Forget it, brother, I won't say more. This is something that even a man can't bear. You should discuss it with her husband yourself."

Zhang Yang sneered, looked at the man pretending to be angry in the middle of the room, and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

The man looked at Zhang Yang and then at the bulging wallet still lying on the table. He walked over, grabbed it, squeezed it with his hands, and said, "No one will put a shit basin on their head. This is something we I won’t accuse you wrongly, and I don’t want to make it public. Just give me 2,000 yuan and you’ll be fine, otherwise..."

The man shook his fist, looked at Zhang Yang again, and said in a deep voice, "I'll hand you over to the public security bureau after I beat you."

Zhang Yang looked at the wallet in the man's hand and laughed: "Isn't the wallet in your hand? Can you count it yourself to see if it's enough?"

The man looked at Zhang Yang and said, "You're a wise boy." He opened his wallet and looked at the colorful bills inside. He couldn't hide the greed and joy in his eyes. He dipped his fingers in his mouth and took out a thick piece of money from his wallet. A pile of banknotes was checked one by one.

The young woman shouted anxiously outside the door: "Er Gou, what are you checking for? Take them all out and leave quickly."

The man suddenly understood and hurriedly took out all the money in his wallet, threw the empty wallet to Zhang Yang, and stepped out.

Zhang Yang smiled coldly and said, "Wait a minute, two dogs."

"Hey..." After reacting, Ergou cursed fiercely at Zhang Yang: "How dare you call me Ergou?"

Zhang Yang raised his hand and slapped Ergou on the face. With an extremely loud sound, Ergou wailed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He covered his red and swollen face with his hands and looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief. . Not only Ergou, but also several people outside couldn't believe that Zhang Yang dared to hit someone in front of so many people.

The three men, including the owner of the shop, shouted and rushed into the house, beating Zhang Yang with their fists and legs. Zhang Yang stood still, and while waving his fists, the men all screamed and lay down on the cold ground.

The young woman screamed, turned around and ran downstairs. Zhang Yang reached out, grabbed her neck from behind and lifted the young woman into the house. She was still on the ground and smiled coldly: "What, take it?" I want to leave after taking my money, and I’m afraid you won’t be able to spend your life after taking it away.”

Ergou covered his face and spat out two teeth, saying in a trembling voice: "You...what do you want to do?"

Zhang Yang kicked the two dogs so hard that they fell to the ground. "Damn you. It's so noisy in the middle of the night that I can't sleep. You still ask me what I want to do?"

Ergou wailed and said: "Don't hit me, my waist is broken. Let's leave now. We won't dare to ask for money again."

Zhang Yang snorted: "Don't you dare to ask for money?"

Ergou said with a mournful face: "That damn bitch is so jealous of money, why don't she go back and see if I beat her to death."

Zhang Yang sneered: "Whether or not you beat her to death is your business, but if you don't dare to ask for money, I will, so hurry up and take out my money."

Ergou trembled and handed the money he took out from Zhang Yang's wallet to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang glanced at it and refused to accept it. He shouted in a deep voice: "Why is it just this and that?"

The men and women searched for it on the ground, and looked at Ergou together. Ergou begged with a bitter look on his face: "Brother, this is really all, they are all here. Don't you believe me?"

Zhang Yang snorted: "Didn't I count my money? It's 20,000 yuan in total. Not a penny more or a penny less. Take it out quickly."

In fact, Zhang Yang only had less than 3,000 yuan in his wallet, but when he thought that these people were blackmailing him, he felt angry and deliberately said it was 20,000 yuan. This was because these guys didn't look like rich people. Otherwise, Zhang Yang could even say one hundred thousand or one million. That's not just a matter of upper lip touching lower lip.

Ergou trembled and raised his head, looked at Zhang Yang and said: "Brother, we know we were wrong. There really isn't that much money in there. I have ordered more than 2,000 points in the big one, plus the change." That’s less than 3,000, so just be generous and let us go.”

Zhang Yang sneered: "Let you go? Let you go and blackmail others?"

Ergou kept saying that he didn't dare to do it anymore. Zhang Yang snorted and said: "Damn it, I thought I did something good today, but I gave you 10 yuan when I didn't do anything. Who knew I would meet someone like you?" Helping me really ruins my good mood. I’ll give you 20,000 yuan before my mood gets too bad and you can leave, otherwise..."

He looked around the room and didn't see anything that could be used as a demonstration. He saw the table in front of the bed. He walked over and put his hand on the table, but he didn't see him hitting it hard. He just hit it with one hand. It was placed on it quietly like that, but there was a loud cracking sound, and the table shattered into pieces.

Zhang Yang laughed loudly and then said: "Otherwise, I will just hit you on the head like this."

People in the room looked at the broken table, looking at Zhang Yang like a devil, their eyes widened in shock and speechless. Ergou suddenly collapsed to the ground and said in horror: "Oh my God, what a ghost."

Zhang Yang walked up to him, kicked him, and cursed: "Damn it, you are the devil."

Looking at the trembling young woman on the ground aside, Zhang Yang said with a look of disdain on his face: "This is all your idea, then go and get the money. If you can't come back before dawn, then wait and see what happens to them." End it."

The young woman stood up in fear and trotted out. Maybe it was because she was wearing high heels, or maybe it was because the room was bright and dark outside. Zhang Yang heard a thud outside, and then the young woman screamed. She must have been there. She fell down at the top of the stairs, and it took her a long time to hear the sound of her stepping out on the snow.

Zhang Yang walked to the bed and sat on the bed, thinking about what he had done and found it funny. Damn it, if that woman really doesn't come back before dawn, can I really kill someone?

Looking at the several men sitting on the ground in front of him, Zhang Yang became more and more annoyed. He couldn't help but shouted and said: "Go to the room below and don't cause trouble in front of me. But I warn you, if anyone wants to Then don’t blame me for being rude.”

The landlord looked at the two people who came with him, stood up slowly, put the trembling two dogs on his back, and slowly went downstairs.

Zhang Yang put the money Ergou had thrown on the ground back into his wallet, closed the door again, turned off the lights and returned to bed. He listened with his eyes closed as they really all entered the shopkeeper's room, and no one dared to run. He couldn't help but laugh a few times, and lay on the bed again and fell asleep.

Until dawn, there was no movement from those below, and the young woman did not come back.

Zhang Yang got dressed, packed his things, and slowly went downstairs. He saw that the female owner had also gotten up to cook. Seeing Zhang Yang standing outside the door and looking at him, her face turned pale, and the hand holding the rice shovel shook, and the rice shovel fell into the pot with a "ding-dang" sound.

A tender voice came out from the room: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Yang listened and slowly turned his head to look at the sky. The leaden clouds were still low, but the snow was much smaller, with only sporadic snowflakes.

With a hum, he threw a hundred-yuan bill in front of the door, slowly turned around and walked out of the door, brushed the snow off the front of the car with his hand, got into the car, started the engine and crushed the snow, and slowly drove away.

He drove slowly all the way, crawling hard on the road full of ice and snow, and didn't see a few cars passing along the way. It was not until noon that Zhang Yang drove into the city of Jihai. It took him a whole noon to complete the journey of more than an hour.

He drove for three hours in a row without even having breakfast. Zhang Yang thought that this account should also be counted on Li Namin, the woman. If he hadn't wanted to rush to TW to see the woman's sad face, why would he have suffered such a "big sin"?

Thinking about letting those guys go easily in the town in the morning, he felt that it was not his style to do things. He asked himself while driving on the road, if it weren't for the tender voice of the little girl from that family coming at the right time, dispelling the hostility in his heart like spring breeze and rain, would he really be able to do something cruel?

It seems that his heart is still not cruel enough. However, Zhang Yang felt a little happy that he was not cruel enough this time. In fact, in the past six months or so, Zhang Yang's heart has become less and less willing to be violent. There are many problems that can be solved without blood and bags, just like this time against Li Namin. He does not advocate the use of violent means. In this money society, it is actually a good idea to be able to solve it "gently" with money.

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