America: Starting with Daily Intelligence
Chapter 472 - 236 Assassin Zorro_2

Chapter 472: Chapter 236 Assassin Zorro_2

"You’re worried that I might impulsively attack you after waking up, aren’t you?" Zorro’s expression softened, "Where’s my stuff?"

Allen Zhang casually tossed it to him, "Here."

Zorro didn’t bother checking the other trivial items, he bit open the carrying bag and saw the gold mask, and immediately let out a long sigh of relief.

He let his guard down around Allen Zhang, saying, "Are you here on vacation? You certainly lack taste. Normal people would never come to this place voluntarily."

"I heard that yesterday in the bar, someone was playing Russian roulette with a very valuable piece of jewelry as the bet, and a lucky guy won it but was then chased by the Motorcycle Gang. Injured and whereabouts unknown, that person must be you, huh? You’re quite capable, taking down more than a dozen men by yourself," said Allen Zhang.

"Yes, that person was me. The item is here now. But why didn’t you choose to kill me and steal it?" Zorro admitted openly.

"I am a law-abiding citizen!" said Allen Zhang.

Zorro stayed silent, glanced at the tactical chest pack on Allen Zhang, and said meaningfully, "Law-abiding citizens don’t wander around with guns. There are no real law-abiding citizens in Laredo. You must have bigger plans!"

"What I desire, comes to me on its own. I don’t need to do that," Allen Zhang smiled. f\reewebn ovel(.)com

"Where are we going now?" Zorro didn’t believe his bullshit, looking at the scenery outside, "Where’s my car?"

"Are you sure that car wasn’t stolen?" Allen Zhang teased, "Dude, look at you, all scruffy and smelly, your clothes don’t even add up to 50 dollars, you probably couldn’t afford a car. If this wasn’t Laredo, I’d think you were a homeless man."

"Who are you looking down on? I bought that car for 4000 dollars from a dealer!" Zorro got a bit frantic but coughed harshly the next second.

His face was as pale as a ghost.

"Don’t die in my car."

Allen Zhang took another stab.

Zorro took several quick breaths to keep his cool.

"Take me to the hospital, help me remove the bullet. When I recover, I can sell this item, and share a cut with you! This mask could fetch at least 500,000 dollars!" Zorro pondered, "I can give you fifty thousand... no, one hundred thousand dollars!!"

"Dude, do I look like I need money? If I was after the mask, why didn’t I just kill you from the start?" Allen Zhang retorted.

"Then what are you after?" Zorro was puzzled.

"Of course, it’s you."

Allen Zhang made no effort to hide his admiration.

The last one who impressed the General Sect Leader was the War God from the Hillside Manor. He killed ten enemies with a dog, sadly he’s dead.

Now here’s a living tough guy, definitely worth trying to recruit.

"..."

Zorro hesitated for a moment, then said frustratedly, "I’m sorry, I’m not gay."

He had never heard another man talk to him like this in his whole life.

"Then I’m not taking you to the hospital. What I can’t have, nobody else can," Allen Zhang turned the car around and passed by the alleyway.

Zorro was numb.

Not you...

Maniac!!

Carrying severe wounds, he was already very weak, with full negative buffs, unable to handle hassle, and now a nutjob is torturing his mind, causing him to nearly explode.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

Seeing the distant alley, Zorro, a local, certainly knew it led to the hospital, and became anxious.

He immediately said, "Fxxk! Give it up, even if I die, I won’t sell my body!"

"We split the profits from the Diamond Gold Mask, and you work for me to repay your life-saving grace. Or, you can just wait to die in the car now. You choose," said Allen Zhang.

"You want me to join you? What do you do? You threaten my life? Even if you have my person, you won’t have my loyalty."

Zorro firmly said, "You must already know who I am. My fees are quite high!"

"There’s no fixed salary working for me, but there are mission dividends, at least a few thousand dollars a day. Right now, I have a task to do."

Allen Zhang said, "I deal in arms. As for your identity, honestly, if it wasn’t for your performance yesterday, I wouldn’t even bother looking at you! Are you just an unemployed assassin who can’t get any assignments? Retired by force because there’s no market?"

"Only in your early thirties, the prime age to make a mark, and yet you chose retirement. Either this job has no future, or you’ve already made enough."

"Look at yourself, even dogs shake their heads and don’t bother with you. You must be missing love in your life, a lone man, no family, no girlfriend, no one wants to be your friend. I know someone, at least he has a dog, but you, my friend, don’t even have that!"

Zorro’s face flushed.

A glass heart about to shatter.

Brutally battered, his soul exposed.

"Why must you be so venomous?"

Allen Zhang slightly smiled, "Because I am loved. I have friends. I have money. I say what I want, freedom of speech!"

Zorro took a deep breath. Mad, really want to shoot you dead!