Oh, that email is from the union. It's most likely about the distribution of labor insurance supplies or a notice of a break. "Feng Zi looked like she didn't care much about it.
"Does your union usually send messages to everyone?" Zhang Heng then asked.
"Usually. What's wrong?" Feng Zi was a little confused by Zhang Heng's question. After that, she raised her head and found that more and more people on the road had their wristbands vibrating. Through the bar's glass, she could see the patrons in the Singularity Bar looking down to check the messages.
Feng Zi frowned, "What's going on?" She then clicked on the email on her wristband, and her eyes suddenly froze.
It was a video.
In the video, she was almost sticking to Zhang Heng's body, pressing her thigh against his leg, and stroking his chest while saying something.
"Isn't this what happened when we were in the bar just now?" Feng Zi did not blush after watching the video. She was just a little speechless, "Who is so bored to record this and send it to the union? And why did the people from the union post it everywhere?"
Zhang Heng, on the other hand, quickly located the location of the camera. It was the table where Red sat before. He then looked at Feng Zi, "Do you really not like your current life? I'm afraid you will have to say goodbye to it completely."
"What do you mean?" As soon as Feng Zi asked, she received another email from the union. This time, the title of the email was an urgent notice.
Subject: Looking for the man and woman in the video
Recipient: All workers
Content: The man and woman stole trade secrets from my factory and hid on the second floor. We are now collecting the whereabouts of the two people from all the workers on the second floor. Those who can provide clues will be rewarded with a three-story apartment, double the salary, and a one-time bonus of 100,000 credits. (Note: Both of them are dangerous. Do not approach them once found. At the same time, the target may have the ability to disguise himself. You can verify his true identity through the wristband.)
Zhang Heng and Feng Zi's citizen IDs were also attached at the bottom of the email.
Feng Zi's eyes widened after reading it. "We are wanted? What trade secrets did you steal from our factory? The union actually issued a reward, and the reward is so exaggerated. I'm afraid the entire factory will come looking for us once this email is sent out. "
"Not your factory, but all the factories on the second floor." Zhang Heng corrected her. "There must be people on this street who don't work for your factory, but I bet they just received the same email that was sent to you."
"You also stole trade secrets from other factories?" Fengzi was surprised.
"Trade secrets are just a cover. It's better if you don't know what's going on here. Also, we'd better get out of here first. "
Zhang Heng noticed that the passers-by around them were already looking at them suspiciously, comparing them to the man and woman in the video. There were also drinkers in the Singularity Bar looking out through the glass window.
Zhang Heng had to admit that he had underestimated the emergency response team. After he fought with Red, he made a comprehensive evaluation of the latter's abilities. He thought he knew them well enough, but he did not expect Red to have such a trump card up her sleeve before she died.
Zhang Heng recalled the last scene when he fought with Red. When he cut her throat, she did not subconsciously cover her neck with her hand to stop the bleeding like most people would. Instead, she took a small step forward. After that, the knife in her hand fell to the ground. Zhang Heng then grabbed her body and covered her mouth to prevent her from crying for help.
However, Red's hand with the wristband happened to be out of Zhang Heng's sight. So, she probably sent the video and request for help at that time.
The other members of the emergency response team also acted quickly. Zhang Heng wondered why Shengtang Morgan didn't mobilize the second level's police force. Now, he finally got the answer. For the second level, almost all the residents were blue-collar workers. No organization here could be more powerful than the union.
Shengtang Morgan knew very well that no matter how the police tried, it was not effective to mobilize the entire second level's residents. However, they did not want to spread the news that Mr. G traded the memory encoder. To the public, they just used Zhang Heng's theft of trade secrets as an excuse.
"Uh, well, we have to go now." Feng Zi also noticed the passers-by surrounding them.
Some people even took pictures of them with their wristbands. Feng Zi covered her face, followed Zhang Heng, and ran to the other end of the alley. However, once they started running, their true identity would be revealed. The passers-by around them immediately got excited. In the face of the huge temptation, they even forgot the comments in the email that the two were dangerous people and ran with them. The two people in front of them even reached out their hands, trying to stop Zhang Heng and Feng Zi from leaving.
The next moment, Zhang Heng grabbed one of the arms and broke the unlucky guy's ulna. The latter screamed like a pig being slaughtered. Only then did the people around him, who had been blinded by the prize money, calm down a little. The other blocker took half a step back, watching Zhang Heng and Feng Zi run past him. However, he did not want to leave just like that. While taking pictures and sending emails, he tried to put some distance between them and Feng Zi and him.
"What should we do?" Feng Zi asked when she saw more and more people following behind her.
"You work here. Do you know any place with complicated terrain nearby?"
"Complicated terrain?" Feng Zi thought for a while, "There is a night market in front. It is full of stalls selling all kinds of things, and there are a lot of people every night."
"Very well, you lead the way. Let's go there."
Five minutes later, the two arrived at the night market. However, before they could get rid of the people following them, more and more people started to notice them.
"No way. Did the people here receive the email too?!" Feng Zi was surprised.
"I told you that all the workers on the second floor have received the email," Zhang Heng said. "But it doesn't matter. We will get rid of them soon."
As Zhang Heng spoke, he pulled Feng Zi into the night market. While running, he picked up two wigs from a stall. After that, Feng Zi saw that the things in Zhang Heng's hands kept increasing, from shirts to knee pads. However, everything did not stay in Zhang Heng's hands for too long. In the end, both of them wore them.
After that, Zhang Heng used makeup brushes, eyeliner, and powder puff to change their appearances. After he was done, he threw away the piano case and transferred everything inside to his backpack. He also held the Shrouded Sheath in his hand. At this point, the two of them had completely changed their appearance, and he had finally gotten rid of the little tail behind them for the time being.
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