Chapter Seventy-Four: The Strange Bar Street

Pang Jindong did not answer this question directly, but said lightly: "For me personally, Harvard University has an advantage, that is, it is close to MIT, which allows me to get another degree in Massachusetts at the same time." Unfortunately, there is no clear boundary between the two universities, and I am a person who is very confused in daily life, so I often go to the wrong place when I first arrive there. ”

Although Pang Jindong's hand was still on his knee, he just put it there and didn't make any excessive moves, which made Leng Yu ignore it for the time being.

Leng Yu had calmed down at this time, observed Pang Jindong's expression, and found that Pang Jindong was very calm, not like lying or bragging.

"....... you," Leng Yu asked in disbelief, "got a double degree at Harvard and Massachusetts?"

Pang Jindong originally wanted to sue Leng Yu that he also had degrees in other prestigious universities, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not necessary, and it was best to let Leng Yu continue to treat himself as a duck.

"So what?" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and asked rhetorically, "Aren't you still relying on selling your body for a living?"

Leng Yu completely began to doubt Pang Jindong's true identity: "Are you really a dancer?"

"Can't a duck have a high degree of education?"

Leng Yu looked outside through the car window, and saw those mercenaries standing there talking and laughing while restraining their bodyguards.

She is not surprised that Pang Jindong can mobilize so many people, and she can also know that some people mixed in this special service industry have a bit of an underworld background.

It's just that Pang Jindong's strength is inevitably too big, which she didn't expect, and it was precisely this miscalculation that led to failure.

Leng Yu's gaze returned to Pang Jindong's face, and he found that the "obscenity" just now was gone.

After recalling what Pang Jindong said just now, she had to admit that it made sense: "I just think that it is impossible for a duck to say such philosophical words!"

"The more people who live at the bottom of society, the more they have a deep understanding of life!" Pang Jindong withdrew the hand on Leng Yu's knee, suddenly sneered, and then said: "The last time you drove and blew me into sewage, in fact, as long as you apologize simply, things will pass plainly." But you didn't, and I slapped you in the face to teach you a lesson!"

Leng Yu pursed her lips and asked, "You still want to hit me?"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong nodded: "The last time I beat you, I represented myself, and this time I represented your parents, because they didn't educate you well!"

"You ......." Hearing Pang Jindong's words, Leng Yu excitedly accused: "Why do you represent my parents?"

"No, just because I have the initiative now!" Pang Jindong said coldly: "You'd better close your eyes, because the next scene will be very yellow and violent!"

"You...... Are you going to hit me in the face?" Leng Yu's dignity had completely collapsed, and his voice became high-pitched: "Last time, I could barely cover it with very heavy makeup, hiding at home and not daring to go out to meet people, and it took many days for the swelling to completely subside!"

The cold rain on those days may have curtailed outdoor activities, but apparently not entirely at home, at least a fake private investigator was hired to investigate Pang Jindong.

However, Pang Jindong didn't bother to expose this, he just said: "If you do something wrong, you will be punished, this is the law of iron!"

Thinking of Pang Jindong's slap that day, Leng Yu's face seemed to still feel a faint pain.

Because of excitement and horror, her delicate body trembled, pointed to Pang Jindong's nose and said, "Don't beat me again!"

Pang Jindong no longer spoke, but raised his right hand to fan it, Leng Yu hurriedly covered his face with both hands when he saw this.

Pang Jindong pulled the two soft wings over and held them in his left hand, Leng Yu struggled desperately but to no avail, and could only watch Pang Jindong's slap slap towards him.

At the last moment, Leng Yu closed his eyes and greeted a new humiliation with despair.

However, Pang Jindong's palm just gently brushed her cheek, and as soon as the tips of his fingers touched the skin on her delicate face, it was withdrawn.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yu felt a cool breeze blowing, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Pang Jindong had already opened the car door and went out.

Leng Yu breathed a sigh of relief, a little stupid, and looked out of the car blankly.

Leng Yu is a smart girl after all, and she quickly guessed why Pang Jindong was merciful, not because he represented his parents, but because he felt a little guilty when he peeked at himself going to the toilet last time.

This made her heart swell with a complex feeling that was difficult to express in words.

Pang Jindong came to the head of the bodyguard and mocked: "I have found your master!"

"You...... What happened to our young lady?" The head of the bodyguard immediately struggled hard, wanting to stand up and fight with Pang Jindong, but was pressed to the ground by three mercenaries.

"It's not good, as for the details, you can go back and ask your young lady in person......" Pang Jindong lit a cigarette and looked at the head of the bodyguard arrogantly: "For me, this matter is over, if you still want to make trouble, I will resolutely accompany you to the end!"

Pang Jindong said, and instead ordered the mercenaries: "Let them go!"

The mercenaries originally wanted to fully enjoy the pleasure of torturing others, but they couldn't disobey Pang Jindong's orders, and reluctantly let go of those bodyguards.

The head of the bodyguard, a carp, jumped up from the ground, looked at Pang Jindong with resentment, and put on a posture of wanting to fight hard.

But after all, they are bodyguards and not thugs, and the first duty of bodyguards is to keep their masters safe.

So the head of the bodyguard just looked at Pang Jindong hatefully, but he rushed to the Mercedes-Benz commercial car, opened the door and got in.

After a brief conversation with Leng Yu, the head of the bodyguard got out of the car and waved his hand listlessly at his own people: "Withdraw!"

Leng Yu had just left with the group of bodyguards, and the manager of the Xhosa Bar came over with a group of people and asked with concern: "Boss Pang, are you okay?"

Pang Jindong replied with a smile: "It's very good, but I'm afraid someone won't be able to sleep tonight!"

"After I knew that something had happened, I immediately called all the brothers!" The manager looked at the mercenaries and said, "I didn't expect Boss Pang to be prepared and bring so many people over!"

The manager of the Xhosadi bar is called Han Fatzi, who was originally a subordinate of the Golden Tiger, and is also the brother of the Golden Tiger.

Because the relationship between the two is very close, after the golden tiger runs this bar, he will be given full responsibility.

That is to say, this manager has been mixed up in the road from the beginning to the present, and has not experienced many people being cut or hacked.

Many people think that managers of entertainment venues are very strong, but this is not the case, and on the contrary, some of them are very scared.

Because their purpose is to make money, not to fight for anger, as the so-called "peace makes money", but they usually do not resort to force when it can be resolved peacefully.

This manager is different, bold and bold, unlike some of his kind, and at the same time very business-minded. Xhosa is doing a thriving business here, not only because it is the field of the Star Dragon Gang, but also because it has an inseparable relationship with him.

Pang Jindong sighed, and said with emotion: "If you don't make some preparations, you will have to wait to be cleaned up! I am not Guan Yunchang, and I don't have the ability to go to the meeting alone!"

"Boss Pang is indeed not Guan Yunchang, and he also let others go to Maicheng!" The manager said these words as if he was joking, but his expression was not relaxed at all.

Pang Jindong noticed the strangeness on the manager's expression, and asked strangely, "Is there something wrong?"

"After you got into a fight with those people, I immediately called Brother Tiger, but I called dozens of times but never got through!"

Pang Jindong didn't know much about the gold-headed tiger, so he didn't realize the severity of the problem, and just said lightly: "Maybe the phone is out of battery, or it's in a place where there is no signal!"

"No!" The manager shook his head: "In the past, Brother Hu's mobile phone can be connected at any time, unless something big happens! Especially at this time, it is impossible for people to be uncontacted, because it is when this place in Bar Street starts to do business, and he has to deal with all kinds of things at any time!"

Hearing this, Pang Jindong immediately had an ominous premonition, but he still pretended to be relaxed on the surface: "In this case, I'll call Lin Peiwen to let you rest assured!"

Pang Jindong called Lin Peiwen on the phone, but what came was "The phone number you dialed cannot be reached for the time being, please dial again later!"

"What's going on?" Pang Jindong shook his head and pressed the replay button.

However, I made more than a dozen calls in a row, but I couldn't get through, and there was always a sweet hint from Fang Cai.

Pang Jindong doesn't know the living habits of the gold-headed tiger, but he knows Lin Peiwen better, and knows that Lin Peiwen's phone is usually kept smooth at this time.

The manager anxiously asked, "Is it not through?"

"Yes!" Pang Jindong nodded, and the sense of foreboding strengthened.

The manager asked in a consultative tone, "Should we do something?"

"I think you should have your own contact channels, you continue to contact the Golden Tiger, since there is nothing to do here, I will also go back. Lin Peiwen, the boss of your Star Dragon Gang, is my neighbor, so I'll stop by to take a look. ”

"Good. The manager nodded and suggested a possibility: "Maybe Brother Tiger is with the boss!"

"Are they together?" The manager's words suddenly reminded Pang Jindong that when Lin Peiwen had a meeting at her home last time, she was quietly placed with a mobile phone signal blocking device, and as a result, she couldn't ask the boss for advice, so she blatantly attacked herself.

Now that this situation has reappeared, Pang Jindong has to worry about someone planning a new conspiracy, which is gradually being implemented.

In addition, the manager mentioned Bar Street just now, and Pang Jindong suddenly discovered something.

Pang Jindong looked around and asked the manager: "Have you noticed that the atmosphere today is not quite right?"

"That's not right!" the manager nodded heavily, not only constantly glancing around: "Usually there should be many guests at this time, but today there are surprisingly few guests, and even the pedestrians on the street are very few......"

"Yes! More than 100 people were fighting in a group just now, and no one with good things called the police!"

"I've already explained the surrounding fields, and I won't come to look for trouble...... "The manager smiled and said somewhat helplessly: "Originally, I was worried that the passers-by had cheap mouths, but I didn't expect that there were few passers-by at all!"

"Not only that......" Pang Jindong pointed to the intersection at both ends of Bar Street and said, "So far, not a single car has passed Guò!"

As Pang Jindong and the manager observed, Bar Street looked a little strange today, it should have been one of the busiest places in the whole city at this time, but now only two or three hurried pedestrians can be seen on the street.

Although the bar street is not a traffic artery, there are not many vehicles passing during the day, but it should be busy at this time, but today except for the car of the group of people sitting in Leng Yu, there are no cars driving in, and no cars passing here.

Since there was no business, the waiters or managers of the various venues came out one after another, looked around, or chatted with each other.

But obviously, they were also confused and didn't understand what was going on.

At this time, the fathead fish led a group of people over, and when he saw Pang Jindong, he said hello: "Pang Jindong, you are also here!" and then asked the manager of Xhosadi: "Han Fatzi, how is the business today?"

"It's miserable!" After a pause, the manager asked Fathead, "What about you?"

"The same!" the fathead fish snorted from his nostrils: "I don't know what is evil, but I have already sent someone out to inquire, and I will get the news soon!"

Not long after the fat-headed fish's words landed, a person hurriedly ran over and whispered a few words in his ear.

Hearing this, the fathead fish's face changed, and he exclaimed: "How can this be!"

Han Fatzi hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

The fathead fish took a deep breath, and then slowly replied: "Both sides of the street are blocked by the Northeast Gang and the Huainan Gang!"

Han Fatzi was stunned for a moment: "What?"

Fathead added: "When they saw someone and the car coming in, they drove it away, but the jam was not very tight, so people who didn't know could still walk in, but none of the cars could drive in!"

Han Fatzi asked again, "How long has it been?"

"It started twenty minutes ago, and now the people on both sides are getting more and more together!"

"How many?"

"Now there are about 300 people!"

Fathead Fish and Han Fatzi were talking eagerly there, exchanging views with each other, these two people are ruthless characters, and they have both seen big scenes, but although they are very calm on the surface, the two of them are very anxious in their hearts, and they don't even have ideas for a while, because after all, the matter is important at the moment, and they can't contact their boss.

Pang Jindong roughly estimated from the time that the Northeast Gang and the Huainan Gang should have arrived after they entered Xhosa Land, and it was precisely because the time was very short that the people in Bar Street only found out now.