Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Wang Baqiu

I was about to speak when I suddenly realized something was wrong.As soon as I make a sound, I will reveal my secrets. I can't speak now, and I can only think about what else to do. What should Uncle San do at this time?What will Uncle San do at this time? My mind was in a mess, seeing Wang Baqiu came in front of me, and when he saw my face, he immediately showed a surprised expression. I looked at him, and instantly thought of the only way not to reveal my secrets.I stepped forward to meet him, swung my left fist and hit him hard on the bridge of the nose. He was caught off guard, and I knocked him to the ground. My hand immediately felt severe pain, but I still gritted my teeth to hold back, and immediately went up and punched him again, knocking him to the ground again when he just got up.He screamed like a pig.I remembered what he said during the last meal, and I really became angry. Anyway, I don’t know if I can hide it, so I’ll talk about it after I’ve had fun, so I rushed over and kicked him crazily.That guy looked ruthless, but the fight was very serious, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back.The four subordinates behind him finally came to their senses and rushed up together.Pan Zi immediately stopped in front of me and said to them, "Come if you want to die, one knife at a time, and I will be my grandson if I don't kill you in three minutes."

Everyone knew Pan Zi's ruthlessness, and all four of them dared not move for a while. At this time, I couldn't feel my hands. I was afraid that the medical expenses for my own treatment would be more than this guy's treatment. I couldn't go too far, so I kicked a few more times, turned around and Walk. Seeing me go, Pan Zi gave a "bah" and followed me.We walked through an intersection and saw those subordinates immediately go to help Wang Baqiu. I quickened my pace and walked to a place where they could not see, and found that my hands were swollen like steamed buns.

"Slap him next time." Pan Zi said, "Slap him with your fist to show him face." I looked behind and asked, "Didn't you tell me?" "Not necessarily, he must have put eyeliner on, and has been following me or you. Seeing you now, he thought that the third master was back, so he came over to check Feng Shui immediately. Your reaction just now was good, but you didn't hit hard enough." "not enough?" "If I do it, we don't have to worry about whether he sees it." Pan Zi said, "But whether he sees it or not, he must be confused after this beating. Let's leave him alone for now."

When we got into the taxi, Pan Zi said that we couldn't go to the hotel where I used to live, and he couldn't go to his place either. Everyone in Changsha would know the news by tonight, and we had to hide first.But you can't hide for too long, because the third master has never been afraid of those bird people, and there will definitely be a tough battle tomorrow. If you can survive tomorrow, go back to the main shop in Hangzhou immediately, and you can stop for a long time. I nodded, and he said: "I can't sleep tonight, I have to tell you how to get through it. However, tomorrow you can't be as hard as I said, and you will definitely not be able to learn how to be the third master in one night. Tomorrow I will find someone place, you are inside, I am outside, so that they can only see your face, you don't have to speak, but you have to teach them."

"How do you train without talking?" I wondered. Pan Zi smiled mysteriously: "I'll teach you the first move of the third master's magical skills later, and teach others in silence." That night, I practiced the trick of silent training almost all night, which is actually throwing the account book through the air. Pan Zi said that my third uncle usually likes to curse when he is angry, but when he is furious to the limit, he will be very silent instead.He will take out the problematic ledger and let the person on the market where the problematic ledger is located wait outside.If it's well explained, he'll let it go, if there's a problem, he'll slam the ledger out, and that person knows he's screwed.

The ledger must be accurate, but it doesn’t have to be too accurate.But my problem is, I have to recognize the faces of all the bookmakers.Tomorrow, in addition to the heads of each market, some assistants will come. The total number of people may exceed 30. Pan Zi has no photos here, so he can only arrange a picture first, let those people stand in order tomorrow, and then arrange Go to the number, when I hear the name, I correspond to a number, and throw the account book to this number. I practiced all night, and finally made some small successes, and I also gained experience after throwing and throwing.Finally, an ashtray needs to be dropped as a summary.This ashtray was going to be thrown at Pan Zi as a punishment for his ineffectiveness, so that Pan Zi could use it to get mad.

I took a look at the ashtray that was about to be dropped—it was an enamel plate from the late Qing Dynasty, and I couldn't help but say, Pan Zi, you have to catch it. I dropped it for more than 6,000 yuan. In the early hours of the morning, I slept for a while, and Pan Zi sent a group text message at five o'clock in the morning: "Got it. Nine o'clock, the old place." This is also a dark word, the same as "Dragon Back". The two of us dressed neatly after we got up, and Pan Zi said when we went out: "Third Master, you are the Third Master." I looked at him, wondering if he was talking to me or to himself.As soon as he turned the corner, a person suddenly came out from the dark place at the intersection, and slashed behind Pan Zi with a single knife.

Caught off guard, Pan Zi jumped a few steps away, and the blood on his back spilled all over the floor.The man immediately turned around and rushed towards me, with a machete in his hand, he was about to chop at my neck. I flashed away hastily.Pan Zi had already got up, grabbed the man by the back collar, and snatched the knife away with a few strokes.The man broke free, and I saw six or seven people walking out of the darkness behind him. Without saying a word, they rushed towards us. Pan Zi's back was already stained red with blood. Holding the machete, he said softly to me: "Don't run, look at me, stay calm."

My body was covered in cold sweat. Without saying a word, I saw Pan Zi slash the knife and said, "There are only seven people, so Wang Baqiu can't bear to pay?" "Wang Baqiu?" I looked at those people and suddenly realized what was going on.These people should be sent by Wang Baqiu to silence them.So how did he find us?Is his eyeliner really that powerful? The expressions of those people were so cold that it was incomprehensible.I didn't know them, and the feeling in their eyes suddenly made me very scared.Even when I encountered those strange things in Dou Li, I didn't have such a sense of fear. I thought of how Uncle Qiu looked like when I was the third master, and he even secretly gave me pocket money.I suddenly felt that people can be very snobbish, but there should be a bottom line.

What is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart.Is this the human heart?I looked at the blood on Pan Zi's back, the knife mark made me feel extremely dazzled. After Pan Zi chopped down three people, the others ran away immediately. He glanced at me, leaned against the wall and panted, "Wang Baqiu is a businessman, so it's not professional to do this kind of thing. If you want to be cruel, you can't rely on these people." I smiled wryly, asked him if it was okay, and wanted to go up to help him.He shook his head and asked me not to come over: "The big boss is helping the guy who was cut off, that's the end. I'm fine." He pointed to the other side, and I found that those people hadn't run far, "They must still have half of them. If we don’t get the money, we have to kill us, and we want to find a chance to sneak attack.”

"Then what should I do?" I looked in that direction, "You will go into shock due to blood loss." "No, I will go into shock if I lose anything, but I won't go into shock from blood loss." Pan Zi said, he stood up, and I saw bloodstains on the wall behind him, "Let's go, we'll chase after them." After walking a few steps, he stopped. I found his expression was a bit painful, but he frowned and didn't make a sound. We walked towards those fellows one after the other. Pan Zi held his machete horizontally and scraped the knife against the wall all the way.This is the most inferior way of intimidating a fight. He definitely didn't need to do this kind of thing before, but now, it's just the two of us. A mob is just a mob, and those little devils were forced by Pan Zi to retreat to the side of the road.Pan Zi's blood wet his pants.He put down the knife and saw that the little ghosts hadn't escaped, but looked straight at us. Obviously they saw Pan Zi's appearance and knew that he would fall down sooner or later. We were standing on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, but when I looked up, I secretly said that it was not good. It was more difficult to get a taxi in this area than in Hangzhou. I suddenly felt that this was the most tragic thing in the world. We were hacked by others, and then we were bluffing to the side of the road, but we couldn't get a taxi. I don't know if it was because Pan Zi was holding a machete. Seeing that Pan Zi was leaning on the tree and was about to run out of energy, I was very anxious. Thinking of what Pan Zi said just now, this was an unprofessional method. Could it be that we will be forced into this situation by this unprofessional method if the third uncle is gone? ? The few people gradually approached, Pan Zi held the machete tightly, and looked at me, looking a little helpless.I suddenly wanted to call to report him, but at that moment, I suddenly remembered his words: "There are some things you can't bear." I always thought that his so-called being unable to bear it was due to the huge pressure from all aspects. I never thought that being unable to bear it was like this, so unaesthetic, so naked, seeing that my good friend was dying, and pretending to be calm, You can neither choose to escape, nor choose other help, you can only die under their rules of the game. My hands clenched into fists in my pockets, thinking to myself, what should I do if Pan Zi fails?Take Pan Zi's knife and continue? At this time, I suddenly saw the boys on the opposite side cheering for a while, and then a dozen more people rushed out from the other side of the road, all of them holding machetes. As soon as the two groups had a conversation, they immediately looked at us, and the leader waved his hand and quickly approached us.My heart is cold, there are still people! Pan Zi suddenly stood up, and cursed: "Yo ho, it's the little cobbler in Nancheng. Wang Baqiu is quite well informed. He knows about my festival with him. Third master, lean back and don't get dirty. Clothes." As he spoke, he patted the knife on the tree, and walked towards them alone. But within a few steps, the people on the opposite side stopped and looked behind me.I saw their embarrassing expressions, and Pan Zi also felt strange, so he stopped and looked back. I looked back and saw a few cars parked on the side of the road behind me, the doors opened one after another, and many people came out.Huo Xiuxiu walked in the front, came up bouncing up in casual attire, hooked my hand and said to me: "Third Uncle, long time no see, do you remember me?" Before I could speak, I saw Xiaohua on the other side wearing a suit and his signature pink shirt, walking up to me while sending a text message, and after finishing sending without looking up, I looked at the person opposite and said: " Send the third master to the 'old place', if you meet Wang Baqiu, beat him to death immediately, it's mine."