Daomu Biji

In the car leaving Sichuan, I gradually calmed down and began to analyze the situation calmly.

What Xiaohua said is actually correct. I am going to Guangxi now and am alone. Even if Mrs. Huo's men dare to let me in to die, there is not much chance that I can rescue them if I go in.

Their team includes fat men, fat men, and many experts. If they are trapped in it, why can someone with my skills rescue them? And to rescue them, a group of people at least equal to them must be needed. This kind of person cannot be found in a short time.

As for Mrs. Huo's accident, this news is enough to mobilize the power of the Huo family, but things in the world are often different from what they appear. There must be conflicts of interest within the Huo family. If something happens to the head of the family, for the people below, first of all a chance! It's hard to say what they will do first, and if the news is spread, the situation will be more complicated. Not only will no one sincerely support the rescue activities, but maybe some will hinder it.

Therefore, Xiaohua's plan is to suppress it first and need to use roundabout ways. As he said, I don't have the fat man and the oil bottle around me. I am actually just an ordinary person. This matter is not something I can solve. In fact, If you think about it carefully, this is indeed the case.

I was thinking about my plan in the car, and then I realized that I had no clue. If there was any situation before, I would immediately think of Fatty. Now, I looked through all the people on my phone, and except for one Panzi, there was nothing related to this matter. Someone who has something to do with it.

And Pan Zi has retired to the countryside, should I disturb him?

However, I really can't wait any longer. I have experienced those dangerous environments and know how important time is. I can understand the cautious character of Xie's family. But the loyalty and open-mindedness of the fifth master of the Wu family are also flowing in my blood, and I am determined. This time, I really tried my best.

To save time. I called Pan Zi at the airport flying to Changsha.

Pan Zi was a little surprised on the phone. I told him my situation and said that I needed to clip a lama and hoped that he could help me.

I thought he would agree immediately, but I didn't expect it. But he hesitated for a moment and just said to me: "Okay, we'll talk about it when you get here. I'll pick you up at the airport."

There's something strange in my heart, it doesn't feel right. Is there any change on his side?

I felt uneasy along the way, thinking about his last tone. It didn't feel like his tone before. Could it be that something had changed in his life?

Arrive in Changsha. As soon as I got out of the airport, I saw Pan Zi standing next to the car. I saw him. I was stunned for a moment and almost didn't recognize him.

The soldier back then actually had white hair.

He looked several years older than what he had seen before. Although the back is still strong, at first glance, it is extremely dazzling.

I looked at him and looked at each other, and I couldn't say anything for a while. "Young Master. You look good." He smiled reluctantly and took my bag. Put it in the trunk of the car.

I got in the car and realized it was a used car. It was much worse than the one he used to drive. Although Pan Zi had always been dressed in a troubling manner, when I saw him this time, I felt that the aura in him was gone. He was no longer the same person I had seen before. Yes, that Pan Zi who can stand up even after having a few holes in his body.

As the car trembled as it drove out of the airport, I asked him, "Where is the original car?"

"Sold. I borrowed this car from a friend of mine." Pan Zi said, "It turns out that the car was given to me by the third master. The third master didn't come back, and all the goods in the shop here were robbed by the people below. All the rats came to ask for debts. I sold them to pay off some of the debts. I can’t let those villains say bad things about the Third Master."

I was a little dumbfounded. After the accident happened in my third uncle's shop, I really didn't care at all.

"You didn't say you found a woman, where is your sister-in-law?" I asked.

"Women." He smiled bitterly, "With a personality like ours, I have no right to want a woman, and let's not harm other people's daughters." Then he looked at me, "What about you, I heard what you said on the phone, You’re still doing those bad things, what’s going on?”

I shook my head: "It's still a mess." After going through the matter again, I asked him, "Based on your experience, how much does it cost to form a team like this now?"

"Now it's not about money. You have to give each person 10,000 yuan to hire foreigners. You can hire foreigners as much as you want, but these people are useless. The useful people will not only look at how much money you give, but also your background." Pan Zidao said, "With the status of Third Master, anyone would consider it, because he knows that Third Master is asking them to make money, but you can't do it now. You can't obey these birdmen at all. When the time comes, who will eat them?" Who?"

"Then what can I do? The little brother and the fat man are both inside. I don't know what's going on. If they die inside, I'll be damned." I sighed, and thought of Panma's words again, and felt very uncomfortable in my heart. .

Pan Zi didn't say anything, just lit a cigarette: "In our line of work, we have already had this awareness, but damn, I have this awareness the most, but I can't die."

"How is Third Uncle's shop doing now?" I asked, "Can you fix it? Find some capable guys?"

"Shop?" He cursed, "Where the hell are there any shops? They're all ruined. Those birdmen, how do you usually treat them? How do they repay them now? There are only a few places. , I still have some conscience. Wait, I’ll invite some of them out for dinner and see if they’re willing to help.”

I was quite surprised. Although I had heard about what happened to Third Uncle before, I didn't expect it to reach this level.

"Why did it get so bad all of a sudden?" It didn't take long after he came back from Mutuo.

"The human heart is so damn disgusting," Pan Zi said.

The car first drove to the suburbs, where there was a farmer's house. Pan Zi returned the car to the neighbor and said he would take a taxi later, then he took me into his house. It was the house he rented. It was really bare inside. I looked at it with emotion and said : "This is so incompetent. What's the difference between this and living on the main road? With your conditions, no one will come to you."

Pan Zi smiled bitterly and said: "Damn it, I'm just one person anyway, so it doesn't matter if I do well, the house is not my own."

"Why don't you buy a set?" I asked.

"I can't afford it. I always thought that the third master would stay here forever and go to a nursing home with him when he gets old. I didn't save much money. Who knew it would be like this." He took out the bench from the bottom of the flat bed. , sit down for me.

I kicked open the trash can filled with lunch boxes and sat down, and saw it on the other side. The third uncle's spiritual tablet is placed.

"We still don't know what happened to the third uncle. Isn't it unlucky for you to do this?" I said.

"Just because I don't know, I have to do my best first. What if the third master can't eat there?" He said, handing me a few bottles of beer.

I unscrewed it and drank it while observing the details around me. I found that there was no TV here, only a broken radio next to Pan Zi's bed. His clothes were very neat and clean hanging on the side. It looked like he had been carefully taken care of. It seemed that this was his habit when he was a soldier.

He looked at me and laughed and said: "I'm a rough man. No matter how hard you look, you can't find any silk flowers. For a person like me who has been on the edge of a knife, I can sleep until I wake up naturally every day. When I wake up, I find that it's... In the city, no one is killing or hacking, which is already very happy.”

"Then you have to do some entertainment." I said. "How will you spend tomorrow, looking at four walls?"

"Who says I don't have any fucking entertainment? I'm eating pickled cucumbers at the window. I'm drinking beer and looking at the girls from the hair salon below. I'm more comfortable than a god." Pan Zi sat on the bed. It seemed like there was no second stool, so he took it at the same time. He took out his mobile phone and said, "I'm going to call them now. But, Mr. Mistress, things are different these days. I used to be able to tell the truth. Now, I'm asking someone to do something. You have to hold back and wait for the person to speak. Maybe not." It sounds so good.”

When he said this, I felt uneasy. I'm not a person who can stand cold meals.

Pan Zi started to make phone calls. There were a few calls where he only said that I was here to ask him for help if I had anything to do, and he was immediately hung up. Some of them couldn't be reached at all. There were only two or three calls where the conversation was about eating. . After the fight, Pan Zi looked at me and comforted me: "It's okay. Three people will come. It's much better than I thought."

That night, I met the three people in the Guomao Hotel. I saw that they all knew each other. When the third uncle was here, these people were the direct descendants who had the best relationship with the third uncle. I called them all Uncle's.

After meeting, they all nodded, but I also noticed that this time, none of them stood up.

I took a deep breath and looked at their expressions, which didn't seem to be very forced, so I gradually relaxed. Pan Zi ordered the food and chatted with them for a while, and then got down to business.

We had a set of words that we had planned in advance. We didn’t say how scary Zhangjialou was, only how that place might have goods.

After finishing speaking, several people fell into deep thought, and I said: "Uncles, the world is not good now. It is difficult to come across such a big oil bucket. I want to lend some of you money, or we can work together." One ticket."

I looked at their expressions and found that they all had a troubled expression.

"Little Third Master, are you a lama?" one person asked me. I remember this guy's name was Uncle Qiu.

I thought for a moment: "Yes, but not."

"The rules of the world, you have to throw something out before you become a lama. How do we know whether what you say is true or false? You know you can't say for sure what you say in the field. You haven't been in the field a few times, right?" Even if I sell you face, my brothers will not listen to me." Uncle Qiu said.

After saying that, the other two nodded: "Little Third Master, it's not easy for everyone to live a life now. It's not that convenient to send brothers. Everyone has to pay for it."

Pan Zi said: "Isn't the Third Master already prepared today's share of the money? We have been brothers for so many years, and you have watched the Third Master grow up. That's a lot of points."

Then Uncle Qiu said: "The third master has prepaid the third master's money. You also said that this is the third master. Is your third master the son of the third master? If your third master is the son of the third master, then this third master's Money is your money, but unfortunately you are not. Isn't this bad luck? We all have a common understanding of everything. I took the money and spent it, but that has nothing to do with you." He looked at Pan Zi again and said, "My mistress can't even take care of the money. How can you, Pan Zi, join in the fun?"

The guy's voice became louder as he spoke, and the two people beside him hurriedly advised him: "Lao Qiu, you don't know Pan Zi's temper yet, don't say such things."

Pan Zi sneered silently, and Uncle Qiu continued: "Little Third Master, we are here to give Third Master face, and we also call you Master. If you really think of this matter, it will be easy to handle. You can take advantage of Third Master's shop in Hangzhou." The house deed is pledged to us, and we give you people. If you can get the things out, it's your luck. If you can't get them out, you're unlucky."

"I*!" Pan Zi exploded immediately, "Damn it, why are you willing to come out today? You are thinking about the third master's shop, right? Let me tell you, no one in my Pan Zi has money now, but his mother I have killed more people than you have on your fingers. If you try to touch the Third Master’s ancestral property, I will kill your whole family with one knife.”

After Pan Zi exploded, Uncle Qiu was obviously jealous of Pan Zi's temper. Knowing that he could really do it, he glared at him. The other uncle said: "Oh, you don't want to be like this."

Uncle Qiu slapped the table and stood up and said: "Okay, you are cruel, you can die holding that guy Wu Sansheng's ancestral property." Then he glanced at me and said, "What the hell, I'm doing charity." , come here and call you a few times for the last time, let me tell you, Wu Sansheng is not here, you are nothing in Changsha City, you are worse than a fucking dog, I will tell you tomorrow, even if you have fucking money, you can't hold it When you get to Lama, I’m waiting for you to kneel down and beg me!”

After saying that, he waved his hands and left. The other two saw that they couldn't finish the meal and hurriedly followed Uncle Qiu out. By the time we were at the dinner table, we were the only two people left.

I was completely confused and had no idea what was happening in front of me. It took a long time before a feeling of nausea came over me.

Pan Zi has obviously been through a lot, and it doesn't matter anymore. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to me: "Now, you know who these people are." (To be continued)