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Wu Xie kicked away the trash can stuffed with lunch boxes on one side and sat down, and saw that on the side, there was the spiritual seat of the third uncle.

"What the hell is the third uncle, we don't know yet, you are doing this, it's too unlucky, right?" Wu Xie said.

"It's because I don't know, I've done enough work first, what if the third master can't eat over there." Panzi handed him a few bottles of beer.

Wu Xie unscrewed it and drank it, while observing the details around him, he found that there was no TV here, only a broken radio next to Pan Zi's bed, and his clothes were very neat and neat hanging on the side, and he looked at it carefully served, it seemed that this was his habit when he was a soldier.

Pan Zi said that he is a rough man, and for people like him who have mixed up with the knife, he can sleep until he wakes up naturally every day, and when he wakes up, he finds that he is in the city, and no one kills or cuts him, and he is already very happy.

Pan Zi called to ask someone to do something, and there were a few calls, only to say that Wu Xie came, and he was asked for help with something, so he was immediately hung up, and a few of them simply couldn't get through, only two or three phone calls, which were about eating.

After the fight, Pan Zi looked at Wu Xie and comforted him: "It's okay, there are three people who will come, it's much better than I thought." ”

That night, Wu Xie met those three people in the hotel of the International Trade Center, that was when the third uncle was in the past, these were the best relatives with the third uncle, and he was called uncle.

After meeting, they all nodded, but Wu Xie also found out, and this time, none of them stood up.

The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!

Wu Xie took a deep breath, looking at their expressions, it didn't look like they were very reluctant, and then gradually relaxed, Pan Zi ordered food and chatted with them for a while, and then got to the point.

At that time, they had a set of arguments in advance, and they didn't say how terrifying the Zhang family building was, only how the place might be in stock.

After finishing speaking, several people fell into deep thought, and Wu Xie said: "A few uncles, the world is not good now, such a big oil bucket is difficult to touch, I want to borrow a few of you, or a few of us join forces to do a vote." ”

He looked at their expressions, only to find that they all had a look of embarrassment.

"Little Third Master, are you considered a lama?" One person asked him, and he remembered that this guy's name was Uncle Qiu.

Wu Xie thought for a while: "Yes, it's not." ”

"The rules of the rivers and lakes, before you lama clamp, you have to throw something out, how do we know if what you said is true or false, you know that the things in this field are inaccurate, you haven't been to the ground a few times, I just sell your face, and my brothers won't listen to me." Uncle Qiu said.

After speaking, the other two nodded: "Little Third Master, it's not easy for everyone to mess around now, it's not so convenient to send brothers, and you have to pay for it up and down." ”

Pan Zi said: "Today's share of the money, didn't the third master have already premeditated, after so many years of brothers, you can also be regarded as watching the little third master grow up, so you can say that there are many points." ”

Uncle Qiu said: "The third master is the third master's money, and you also say that this is the third master, is your little third master the son of the third master?" If your little third master is the son of the third master, then the third master's money is your money, but unfortunately you are not, isn't this unlucky? We will talk about everything reasonably, I took this money, I spent it, but it has nothing to do with you. As he spoke, he looked at Pan Zi again, "The third master can't take care of this money, what kind of fun are you Pan Zi doing." ”

The guy's voice rang out as he spoke, and the two people on the side hurriedly persuaded him: "Old Qiu, you don't know Panzi's temper yet, don't say this." ”

Pan Zi sneered and didn't squeak, and Uncle Qiu continued: "Little Third Master, let's give the third master face here, and also call you a master, if you really think about this matter, it's easy to do, you bet the deed of the third master in Hangzhou to us, we will give you people, you can get something, it's your luck, if you can't take it, then you are unlucky." ”

"I'll fuck you!" Pan Zi exploded at once, "Damn, I said how can you come out today, thinking about the third master's shop, right, let me tell you, my Pan Zi has no one and no money now, but his mother's Lao Tzu has slaughtered more people than your fingers, you try to move the ancestral property of the third master, Lao Tzu killed your whole family with a knife." ”

After Pan Zi exploded, Uncle Qiu was obviously also taboo about Pan Zi's temper, knowing that he could really do it, he glared at him, and the other uncle said: "Oh, don't be like this to your own people." ”

Uncle Qiu slapped the table and stood up and said, "Yes, you are ruthless, you hold the ancestral property of that guy in Wu San Province and die." Saying that, he glanced at Wu Xie, "What little third master, I'm sorry, Lao Tzu is a charity, come here and call you a few times at the end, let me tell you, Wu Sanxing is not here, you are a fart in Changsha City, you are not as good as a dog, I will release my words tomorrow, you can't get a lama if you have money, I'm waiting for you to kneel and beg me!" ”

After saying that, he shook his hand and left, and the other two saw that they couldn't eat the meal, so they hurriedly followed Uncle Qiu out.

All of a sudden, there were two people left at the dinner table, Wu Xie and Pan Zi.

Wu Xie was completely blinded, and he didn't know what was going on in front of him, and it took a long time before a wave of nausea welled up in his heart.

The human heart is such a thing as an unspeakable, unresearchable, and unverifiable. Sure enough, what is more terrifying than ghosts and gods is the human heart!

Pan Zi had obviously been through a lot, and it didn't matter anymore, he took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and said to Wu Xie: "Now, you know who these people are. ”

That night, Wu Xie and Pan Zi drank twenty cans of beer, and they lay on the lawn outside the hotel, looking at the gray sky, and did not say anything.

When he returned to Pan Zi in the evening, Pan Zi sighed, thought about it and said: "The people under the third master are unreliable, I will help you ask other people in the handicap tomorrow if they are interested." ”

"Is there a play?" Wu Xie thought in his heart, if there was no drama, then he only had one trick, and that was to call the police. Although the ending is very miserable, at least there is hope to save them.

"It's hard to say, I didn't have much hope, because your Wu family's grandfather went to other handicaps to ask for help, which has already told others that the Wu family has lost power, and with Wang Baqiu's words just now, it will be difficult to break back. However, you always have to try. Pan Zidao.

Sure enough, he went the next morning, and at noon he came back with takeout, and when he asked him how he was, he smiled wryly and shook his head.

Wu Xie saw that there were a lot of bruises on his arm, so he asked him what was wrong, he said, went to another small handicap, and ran into Wang Baqiu's people, and had a fight. In the afternoon, he went to a few other places to ask.

Wu Xie looked at his expression and realized that he himself had almost no hope at all, so he patted him and said forget it.

Pan Zi said: "Little Third Master, don't worry, it's really not good, I'll go with you, it's easier to have fewer people." ”

When Panzi went out in the afternoon, Wu Xie wrote him a note, telling him that he had found someone who could help him, so he didn't have to worry about it, so he left by himself.

Panzi's health is not as good as before, and his original task has ended, and everything has nothing to do with him. Wu Xie couldn't bear to drag him in again.

The moment he walked out of Pan Zi's house and came to the side of the road, Wu Xie really didn't know where to go.

Wu Xie received a text message, which was sent by Xie Yuchen. He opened it, flipped it out, and looked at it.

"I heard that you are in Changsha and know your predicament, if you have really made up your mind to save them at all costs, please go to the following address, I have prepared something for you there, sorry, I can only do this."

At the back of the text message, there is an address in Changsha City.

Wu Xie didn't understand what it meant, but obviously the other party heard about him in Beijing, Lao Jiumen's ears and eyes were really powerful, at this time he was infinitely confused, and he had no other choice, so he took a taxi and asked the driver to drive to that address.