I Have 48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng's body flew out and knocked over a table. He lay on the ground for a while before climbing up again, and whistles and coquettling from the drinkers came around.

The Ranger Armor moved his wrists, took a glass of beer from the lady who accompanied the drink, mumbled and drank his stomach, and at the same time a slapstick appeared on his face, "Sorry, you were just now What is said, it's too low for me to hear. "

Zhang Heng was a bit helpless. He had been seriously ill on the boat before and lost a lot of weight. Although he has now recovered, it is not so easy to regain his strength. Now he doesn't say that compared with the muscular man in front of him. Even after entering the copy, I am stronger than I am now.

At the corner of Zhang Heng's eyes, Yu Guang looked at the old pirate on the side of the eye, but the latter was already in the melon-eating mode, while eating the roast pork on the plate and drinking wine, it looked very comfortable, as if he didn't care about it at all. Can 300 silver pesos ever come back.

Zhang Heng staggered from the ground, but before he stood firm, the fist of the armourer had already smashed it again, but fortunately Zhang Heng then avoided this with a flexible back step, otherwise he may be afraid Lie on the ground for longer.

He failed to make a hit, and the orchestrator hurled his fingers provocatively at someone, but Zhang Heng was no longer polite, and pulled out the short musket on his waist, pointing at the opponent's chest.

There was a sudden burst of color in the tavern. Everyone was happy when they saw the fight. However, one of them did not follow the routine at all, and immediately saw a continuous boo.

In the face of the musket, the Ranger's armorer was reckless and had to weigh whether he could carry the bullet. He spit on the ground, and the phrase "despicable!" Aroused the resonance of many pure men. The surrounding onlookers were again coaxing.

Zhang Heng wasn't moved. He didn't come to fight. Since the easiest way, of course, the easiest way to solve the problem, in fact, if he knew that the muscular man was so rigid, he would have done it before. With the pistol against the other's head, he opened his mouth again and was thrown away by this guy without saying a word.

Facing the muzzle of the black hole, the armorer reluctantly found out his wallet from his pocket and threw it to the old pirate, who put down the knife and fork in his hand and opened his eyes. "What half of the money is left? "

"I only have so much on me, and I will give it to you after the remaining three months." The armourer said coldly.

"Yes, but add another 50 at that time to count as interest." The old pirate wiped his mouth.

"Frazer, you **** is a vampire!" The Armor furious.

"You didn't say that when you asked me to borrow money." The old pirate beckoned to Zhang Heng and beckoned. "Good job, let's have something to eat together, and then we will find the next person."

Until sunset, Zhang Heng followed the old pirate Fraser to find four debtors, three of which were more or less recovered, and the remaining one was with his crew, about one or twenty people, Zhang Heng After weighing it, it was better not to send him to death, and the old pirate did not embarrass him.

On the final day, Zhang Heng helped Fraser get 429 silver pesos, and an oil painting that was used as collateral. It was Da Vinci's "The Last Supper", but at a glance, it was a fake, mainly because the painting was not After finishing, there were only seven of the twelve disciples, but Fraser looked quite fond of it. He used this painting to get 20 silver pesos.

"It's not bad, it's better than I thought, but your melee is too bad, you can't even get the goods in the tavern." The old pirate was kind of polite, "It won't work like this, this is just the most A few bucks are collected, the real trouble is still behind, maybe you should find ways to improve your strength in this regard. "

Zhang Heng heard frowning. "Sorry, I remember that our previous agreement was limited to this time, and this time we have no relationship."

The old pirate spread his hands. "I don't want to drag it that long, but the problem is that now you don't seem to be able to help me recover all my debts, so we are now stuck in a dead end."

"How many debts have you put down?" Zhang Heng's heart gave an ominous premonition.

"You will know, but not now." Fraser grinned, showing a meaningful smile, he said as he threw away the smallest one of the money bags, "43 silver pesos, your remuneration today As I said, I have never been a stingy person. As long as you can help me get my debt back, I will give you one tenth of it. This rule will not change in the future. Do n’t worry, I do n’t Anxious, wait until you return to the sea next time to go to that tavern to find me. "

The old pirate didn't care about Zhang Heng's reaction after speaking, and hummed the small song with his pirated version of "The Last Supper" and left.

Zhang Heng held the bag of money slightly unexpectedly. The collection of debts was complicated and complicated, and simple and simple. Zhang Hengyuan thought that Fraser didn't want to do it because he was getting old ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ For money, he can hire a few strong thugs to collect debts for him. As for the risk that thugs see money jealous, but the old scheme of the latter cannot be avoided.

Zhang Heng can already be sure that debt collection is just an excuse. The other party finds himself for other reasons, but he does not know for the moment what Fraser is following him for.

Zhang Heng did not like this passive feeling. After thinking about it, he decided to find someone to know more about Fraser. He had asked a few pirates on the ship before, but everyone, including Goodwin who was always enthusiastic, Fraser's name and past seem to be very secretive.

So this time he changed his target, Zhang Heng returned to the tavern on the west side of the city again. His luck was good. The Ranger's Armorer did not leave, he was still drinking there, and saw Zhang returning. Heng looked immediately vigilant, "It's you again! Despicable boy, what do you want to do if you have snatched all the money from my pocket? !!! It's best to roll away from me before I change my mind !!! Otherwise I put your head ... "

His words stopped abruptly, because Zhang Heng took out the short musket again, but at the same time, the latter also put ten silver pesos on the wooden table in front of him, opening his mouth straight. "Tell me everything you know about Fraser. The money is yours."

"Are you **** kidding me, aren't you with him ?!" The Armor blinked, considering that his pockets were empty now, the money obviously made him a little moved, but he was also right Zhang Heng's words were somewhat doubtful.

"Whether you want to believe it or not, we are not so familiar." Zhang Hengdao, but did not give much explanation, now he is the party to ask questions.