After Fang Zhao got the first sum of money, he asked someone to stare at Fang Sheng. After knowing that Fang Sheng had money, he stopped living in the company dormitory and often went out to Xiaoyao at night.

I told the two of them an address, and Fang Zhao let them go, and I believe that the side of Shang Fangsheng will be very lively tonight.

After the two left, Fang Zhao was still sitting on the chair without getting up. He sat quietly for a while, rubbed his fingers on the gun, took a deep breath, and suppressed the resentment that surged in his heart.

He almost shot just now. He knew that the other party had no murderous aura and only had fluctuating malice, but he had the urge to shoot.

Although he was reborn in the new century, Fang Zhao spent most of his previous life in the end of the world, and now he cannot fully adjust it in a short period of time. Although Fang Zhao seems to be no different from others on the surface and has merged well in the new century, Fang Zhao himself knew that he was just suppressing the hostility in his heart, the kind of evil aura that had been formed in the end of the world and accumulated for nearly a hundred years.

Maybe the two of them noticed it just now, so they were so "behaved".

Fang Zhao didn't know how long the evil aura in his heart could be suppressed. Will it slowly dissipate as time passes, or will it continue to accumulate as in the end of the world. He could only continue to suppress and try not to act.

The last time he was robbed at a street corner, he almost couldn't control himself after robbing the other party's gun. The gunshot that Yue Qing heard was fired by him, and the bullet hit the ground next to the gangster's head.

Since then, Fang Zhao has noticed the fierce aura in his heart and came with him.

The new century is a world of legal constraints. Even if it is a black street, it dares not go too far. Fang Zhao does not want to break the rules and can only wait for the opportunity to release them slowly.

Why is Fang Zhao so looking forward to installing game equipment in the office building? Because the games in the new century can be connected with thinking and feeling. If the real society cannot vent the evil spirit in the heart, Fang Church will try it in the game.

While Fang Zhao was thinking about when he could play games and vent his vent, Fang Sheng, who was waiting for news at home, was blocked and beaten up. He was forced to transfer 500,000 yuan as the other party's shock.

The one-and-a-half million breach of contract that Ni Guang had obtained, and 500,000 was robbed. Fang Sheng was glad that he was cautious and stored in three accounts after getting the one-and-a-half million. If it weren't for this, he might not be able to keep a single cent of 1.5 million.

Fang Sheng was beaten and robbed, and he did not dare to speak out. After further investigation, it was not good for him. But Fang Sheng didn't understand, how could the two of them know his address? Didn't they go to Fang Zhao to ask for a bracelet? Why did they come to beat him again?

Fang Sheng still remembered the other party baring a fluorescent green teeth and saying that he cheated them, but where did he cheat?

Fang Sheng stayed in the hospital for five days. This is still the case when the medical technology of the new century is far higher than before the end of the world. If the medical technology of the pre-end of the world is used, it would have to last for at least one month.

Indeed, the two of them were more serious. They were cowardly in front of Fang Zhao. That was because the intuition they had developed from their rich experiences made them know that Fang Zhao was not a good target. If you really want to face it, you have to show your hard-working awareness. However, they just took on tasks and earned living expenses, and did not intend to fight for it, so they chose to cowardly. But when they were on Fang Sheng, they returned to their nature, and they wanted to let Fang Sheng know what "a man who was in the black street" was.

Fang Zhao looked at the news he received and changed his place after he was discharged from the hospital. He probably knew that the original place was no longer safe, so he was also preventing the two professional debt collectors from coming to the door to rob.

After leaving news for the hired people, Fang Zhao went to a residential building near the Third Ring Road of Qi'an City. The black street belongs to the Sixth Ring Road of Qi'an City. The third Ring Road is relatively centered here, but there are not many commercial buildings here, most of which are residential buildings.

Fang Zhao received news from Duan Qianji that the old man who was going to sell the house was back and wanted to meet Fang Zhao and talk about the house for sale.

The destination was found according to the address. The building had a total of 120 floors, more than 600 meters high. The entire building had a width from bottom to top. The area of ​​the bottom floor was several thousand square meters, and the top floor was only about 200 square meters.

The address Fang Zhao got was the top floor.

The owner of the rooftop house is an old man over 160 years old. For example, Zhao was older in his previous life and was a composer. He has participated in the compilation of many higher education schools and creative books in music-related fields. Fang Zhao can find several books from his memory.

Xue Jing, this is a name that many people in the industry have heard of.

When Fang Zhao passed by, Xue Jing's assistant was already waiting.

"Please come in, Teacher Xue is inside." The assistant just took Fang Zhao to a room and did not walk in again. Without Xue Jing's consent, they could not enter this room.

When Fang Zhao walked into the house, Xue Jing was sitting on a wooden sofa. In this era, there were few people using natural wood to make sofas. Bookcases, tables, etc. were all made of wooden, and the whole room was filled with an antique charm.

There is a layer of wood grain upholstery on the sofa and chairs, and the indoor temperature is also maintained in a gentle range.

"Hello Teacher Xue." Fang was old and had a long teaching experience, so he should call him "Teacher".

Xue Jing put down the music score in his hand, raised his hand and pointed to the single wooden sofa opposite, "Sit down."

Although he is over 16 years old, in the new century, this age is probably equivalent to that of sixty or seventy before the end of the world.

Xue Jing already has a lot of white hair on his head, but he has a sense of energy on his body.

"What do you think about the layout of my house?" Xue Jing glanced at Fang Zhao, and then asked Fang Zhao's eyes.

"You definitely don't keep pets." Fang Zhao said.

The assistant who had just received Xue Jing's permission to come in to deliver tea, heard this and glanced at the summons below. Other young people who had studied music came here before, and who would have just come into the house to praise the furnishings inside, and then praise Xue Jing's paintings made of notes hanging on the wall that he could not understand, and then flattered Xue Jing.

Unfortunately, Fang Zhao's brain circuit seems to be different from others.

pet?

The assistant recalled his experience since he took office. Xue Jing had never kept a pet. How could he still see the bookcase and sofa in the house with that thing?

Xue Jing was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled, "Indeed, have you raised it?"

"I have a dog, I picked it up on the black street." Fang Zhao said.

Many people avoid mentioning the words related to "black street", and always feel that they will lower their style, but Fang Zhao doesn't think there is anything. It is a fact that he lives in black street. There is no need to deceive people, nor can he cheat people. I believe Xue Jing has learned everything from Duan Qianji.

"That's a pity. I planned to leave all of these for you." Xue Jing sighed. These furniture were made by him by a skilled craftsman, not mechanically automated.

"If the same piece of music is written by different people, they will get different styles, and there is nothing to regret." Fang Zhao said.

"Indeed." Xue Jing smiled lowly, with a few deep wrinkles on his face, and sighed, "Now few young people can calm down and create. If Qianji hadn't promised me that you were the only author of creating those two movements, and only looking at those two movements, it would be hard to imagine that the creator was so young. But when I saw you, I suddenly didn't doubt it."

Xue Jing couldn't tell why, but when he saw Fang Zhao, he felt that this man could indeed make those two movements.

"Age is not the determinant of the quality of music," Fang Zhao said.
Chapter completed!