Zhang Heng's words made the waitress gnash her teeth in anger.
However, she had to admit that what Zhang Heng said was true. Their only goal tonight was to bring the goods back to the first level. In order to achieve this goal, they would not hesitate to sacrifice their lives and the lives of their companions. It was a lofty ideal.
However, she did not expect that one day, this belief would be used as a weapon against her. Zhang Heng made it clear that he did not intend to take her away. He told her that she was going to die, but he wanted her to hand over the goods.
What made the waitress feel even more aggrieved was that she found that she had no reason to refuse his request.
She held it in for a long time, and in the end, she could only ask, "After I give you the goods, are you sure you can get through the federal police's blockade?"
Zhang Heng just said indifferently, "This is not something you need to worry about."
The waitress was speechless, but she still did not give up. She then continued, "Then, promise me that you will hand over the goods to Mr. G."
By this time, her momentum had softened, and she looked at Zhang Heng with a hint of pleading in her eyes.
However, Zhang Heng just shook his head and said, "I won't guarantee anything. Okay, it's almost time. Give me the goods."
At this time, the fire had rushed to the rooftop, and the thick smoke produced by the fire almost surrounded the Four Continents Hotel.
The waitress felt extremely indignant. They had paid such a high price along the way, sacrificing countless companions to get here. They were only one step away from completing the mission, but in the end, all the fruits of their labor were given to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng was just a selfish man with no faith. She knew logically that she should hand over the goods to Zhang Heng, but she chose to remain where she was when it came to her actions.
Zhang Heng seemed to know what she was thinking. He raised his eyebrows and said bluntly, "Don't tell me you really think that you have survived until now because of your so-called lofty ideals. Without me, all of you would have been wiped out at the station."
Hearing this, the waitress was like a deflated balloon, losing all her strength to resist. Perhaps this was what bothered her the most. From the beginning to the end, they had been fighting without fear of death. In fact, they didn't play much of a role in the whole incident. As Zhang Heng said, he killed everyone in the emergency response team alone.
With so many of them, they couldn't even deal with the five emergency response teams at the station. In the end, they were chased here like stray dogs. If Zhang Heng hadn't arrived in time, the goods might have fallen into Shengtang Morgan's hands.
The waitress did not say anything else. She climbed up the water tower, took down a finger-sized metal rod from the top, and placed it in Zhang Heng's hand.
The latter was a little surprised. "Only this much?"
"It seems that you know what the goods in this transaction are," the waitress said. "The core of the memory encoder is only this big, but the internal structure is quite sophisticated. Currently, only one company can produce it, and it needs the corresponding equipment to be used. Fortunately, the latter is not so difficult to produce."
"So, it seems that you have been preparing for a long time." Zhang Heng accepted the finger-sized metal rod and put it in his backpack without checking it.
He wasn't worried that the staff member had given him a fake memory encoder, because as he said, the fire had reached the rooftop. The only thing left for the staff member was death. If the latter didn't give him the memory encoder, the memory encoder would probably be destroyed in the fire.
For those who were determined to change New Shanghai 0297, it meant that their long-planned plan had failed. It was a price they could not afford to pay.
After handing over the memory encoder, the waitress breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that she had done everything she could tonight. As for whether Zhang Heng would give the memory encoder to Mr. G later, and what kind of conditions he would offer the latter, it was no longer within her control.
After thinking about it, she felt less stressed. After that, she looked at Zhang Heng again. "You have gotten what you want, but how are you going to leave?"
"You will know soon." After Zhang Heng said that, he took out a gas mask he picked up from the emergency response team from his backpack and threw it at the waitress's feet. He then calmly said, "I said I won't take you with me, but you and your people helped me keep the memory encoder until now. It did not fall into the hands of the emergency response team. Take this as a thank you gift. However, the fire is too big now. Even with a gas mask, your chance of survival is less than 20%. So, I wish you good luck."
After Zhang Heng finished speaking, he put down his oxygen mask.
After that, the waitress saw a scene that she would never forget. She saw a pair of black wings suddenly stretching out from Zhang Heng's back.
When she first saw it, the waitress thought that she was hallucinating because she inhaled the poisonous smoke. The next moment, she realized that the pair of wings did exist, and they were completely made of shadows. It looked like some kind of very realistic projection technology. However, when the waitress wanted to take a closer look, Zhang Heng had already waved the pair of black wings behind him. After that, he jumped from the rooftop and rushed into the thick smoke.
The waitress did not expect Zhang Heng, who had always seemed to be extremely rational, to make such a suicidal move without warning. She was taken aback, especially when she thought that the memory encoder was still with him. The waitress could not help but turn pale with fright.
Taking the risk of inhaling the poisonous smoke, she quickly rushed to the side of the rooftop and looked down. However, because the entire Four Continents Hotel was now surrounded by thick smoke, she could not see anything. After poking her head out for a few seconds, she could not help but cough. In the end, she could only shrink her head back, pick up the gas mask on the ground, and put it on.
On the other side, Zhang Heng had flown a long distance in the thick smoke. In order to avoid being seen by the federal police downstairs, Zhang Heng deliberately flew higher. The oxygen mask of the Infinite Building Block protected his lungs, and the Filter Lens allowed Zhang Heng to accurately determine the direction even in the thick smoke.
In the end, Zhang Heng quietly left the Four Continents Hotel in a way that almost no one noticed him. Twelve seconds later, the shadow wings behind Zhang Heng disappeared on time, and he landed on the roof of the office building next door.
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