I just wanted to speak, but suddenly I realized that something was wrong, and as soon as I spoke, I was exposed, and now I can't speak, I can only think about what else I can do.

What should the third uncle do at this time? What will the third uncle do at this time?

My mind was in a mess, and when Wang Baqiu came to me and saw my face, he immediately showed a look of surprise.

I looked at him and instantly thought of the only way not to show it, so I went up to him, picked up my left fist and slammed it into the bridge of his nose.

He was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by me, and my hand immediately felt a sharp pain, but I still gritted my teeth and held back, and immediately went up and punched him again, knocking him to the ground again. He screamed like a pig, I remembered his words at the last meal, and it was really hot, anyway, I don't know if I can hide it, let's get over it first, and then I stand up and kick him wildly.

That guy looked very ruthless, but the fight was very face-to-face, and he didn't even have a chance to fight back, and several of his subordinates finally reacted and rushed up, Pan Zi immediately stopped in front of me and said to them: "If you want to die, come with a knife, one by one, if I don't kill you in three minutes, I will be my grandson." ”

Pan Zi's ruthlessness was known to everyone, and the four of them didn't dare to move for a while.

At this time, I didn't feel my own hand anymore, I was afraid that the cost of my own hand treatment would be more than that of this guy, and I couldn't go too far, so I kicked a few more times, turned around and left.

Panzi saw that I was gone, took a sip, and followed me. We walked through an intersection and saw those men immediately go to help Wang Baqiu. I quickened my pace and walked out of sight, and found that my hands were swollen like steamed buns.

"Slap me next time." Pan Zi said, "Hitting him with his fist gives him face." ”

I looked behind me and asked, "Didn't you show the stuffing?" ”

"Not necessarily, he must have put on his eyeliner and followed me or you all the time. Seeing the way you are now, I thought that the third master was back, and immediately came over to see Feng Shui. The reaction just now was good, but the fight was not hard enough. ”

"Not enough?"

"4xs, let's not worry about whether he sees it." Pan Zi said, "But whether he sees it or not, he must be confused after beating him this time, leave him alone for the time being, let's go quickly." ”

We got into a taxi along the way, and Panzi said that he couldn't go to my original hotel, and he couldn't go to his place, and the whole of Changsha would definitely know the news by tonight. You have to hide first, but you can't hide for too long. Because the third master has never been afraid of those birdmen, there must be a tough battle tomorrow.

If you can get through it tomorrow and go back to the shop in Hangzhou immediately, 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, but tomorrow can't be as hard as I said, you will definitely not be able to learn to be the third master in one night." Tomorrow I'll find a place, you're inside, I'm outside. Let them only see your face, you don't have to speak, but you have to discipline them. ”

"How can you train if you don't speak?" I wondered.

Pan Zi smiled mysteriously: "I'll wait for the first move to teach you the third master's divine technique, silent training." ”

That night, I practiced the trick of silent training almost all night, which was actually to drop the ledger in the air.

Panzi said that when my third uncle is angry, he generally likes to scold people, but when he is angry to the limit. Instead, it will be silent. He would take out the problematic ledger and let the person at the entrance of the hall where the problematic ledger was located wait outside. If properly explained. He just let go if there was a problem. He'd throw the ledger out, and that person would know he's done.

The ledger must be accurate, but not too accurate. But my problem is that I have to recognize the faces of all the marketers. There will be some deputies tomorrow, the number of people may add up to more than thirty, and there is no photo on Panzi's side, so he can only arrange a picture first, and let those people stand in order tomorrow, and then line up the number, I will memorize a number when I hear the name, and throw the book to this number.

I practiced for a night, and finally made a little success, and I also had an experience in throwing and throwing, and finally, I still needed to drop an ashtray as a summary. This ashtray was to be thrown at Pan Zi as a punishment for his disadvantage, so that Pan Zi could use this to go berserk.

I took a look at the ashtray that was about to be dropped, it was an enamel plate in the late Qing Dynasty, and I couldn't help but say Panzi, you have to catch it, my fall is more than 6,000 pieces.

In the early hours of the morning, I slept for a while, and Panzi sent a group text message at five o'clock in the morning: "Collect the scales, nine o'clock, the old place." ”

It's also a secret word, the same as the dragon's back.

After the two of us got up, we dressed neatly, and when we went out, Pan Zi said: "Third master, you are the third master." ”

I looked at him, not knowing if he was saying it to me or to himself, and as soon as he turned the corner, a man suddenly came out of the darkness at the intersection and slashed at Pan Zi behind him.

Caught off guard, Pan Zi flipped out a few steps, the blood on his back spilled on the ground, and the man turned around and immediately pounced on me, with a machete in his hand, and slashed at my neck.

I hurriedly flashed, Panzi had already climbed up, grabbed the man's back collar, and snatched the knife in a few strokes, the man broke free with all his might, and I immediately saw six or seven people walking out of the darkness behind him.

Without saying a word, they pounced on us.

Panzi's back was already red with blood, and he grabbed the machete and whispered to me, "Don't run, look at me, be calm." ”

My body was covered with cold sweat, and I didn't speak, but I saw Pan Zi put the knife and said: "There are only seven people, Wang Baqiu is reluctant to pay?" ”

"Wang Baqiu?" I looked at the people and suddenly realized what was going on. These may have been sent by Wang Baqiu to extinguish the mouth, so how did he find us? Is his eyeliner really that good?

The expressions of those people were so cold that I couldn't understand them, and I didn't know them. The feeling they exuded suddenly made me very scared, even in the bucket, when I encountered those strange things, I didn't have this sense of fear. I thought of Uncle Qiu when I was the third master before, and he secretly stuffed me pocket money, I suddenly felt that people can be very snobbish, but there should be a bottom line!

What is more terrible than ghosts and gods is the human heart, is this the human heart? I looked at the blood on Panzi's back, and the scar made me feel extremely dizzy.

After Panzi cut down three people, the others immediately ran away.

He glanced at me, leaned against the wall and gasped, and said, "Wang Baqiu is a businessman, this kind of thing is not professional, you have to be ruthless, you can't rely on this kind of person." ”

I smiled bitterly and asked him if it mattered, go up to help him, he shook his head and asked me not to come over: "The big boss is holding the guy who was cut, that's the decline, I'm fine." Pointing to the other side, I noticed that the men hadn't run far, "They must still have half of the money in hand, they have to kill us, and they are looking for a chance to sneak attack." ”

"What then?" I looked in that direction, "You're going to go into shock from blood loss like that." ”

"No, Lao Tzu will go into shock if he loses anything, that is, he won't go into shock from blood loss." Pan Zidao, he stood up, and I saw that the wall behind him was full of blood, "Let's go, we'll chase them." ”

He stopped after a few steps, and I noticed that his expression was a little painful, but he frowned and didn't make a sound.

We walked towards the men one after the other, and Panzi scraped the machete against the wall with his machete, scraping it all the way. This is the lowest form of intimidation in a fight, and he must not have been required to do this kind of thing before, but now, it is just the two of us.

The rabble is the rabble, and those little ghosts were forced to retreat to the side of the road by Pan Zi, and Pan Zi's blood wet his pants. He put down his knife and saw that the little imps had not yet fled, but looked straight at us, obviously seeing Panzi's appearance, knowing that he would fall sooner or later.

We stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, but when I looked up, I secretly screamed that it was more difficult to get a taxi in this area than in Hangzhou.

I suddenly felt that this was the saddest thing in the world, we were cut by someone else, and then we were bluffing, holding on to the side of the road, but we couldn't get a taxi. I don't know if it's because Panzi is holding the knife.

Seeing that Panzi was leaning against the tree and immediately lost his strength, I was very anxious, thinking that what Panzi said just now was an unprofessional method. Could it be that the third uncle is gone, will we be forced to be like this by this unprofessional means?

Those people gradually leaned over, and Pan Zi clenched the machete and glanced at me, looking a little helpless. I suddenly wanted to call the police, but at that moment, I suddenly remembered his words:

"There are some things you can't handle."

I always thought that his so-called inability to bear it was a huge pressure from all sides, but I didn't expect that he couldn't bear it like this. So unaesthetic, so*, seeing that his good friend is dying, he has to pretend to be calm, and he can't choose to run away, he can't choose other help, he can only die under the rules of their game.

My hands clenched into fists in my pockets, thinking about what I should do if Panzi is dead, take Panzi's knife and continue?

At this time, I suddenly saw a cheer from the boys on the other side, and then a dozen more people rushed out of the road on the other side, all with machetes.

As soon as the two groups of people talked, they immediately looked at us, and the leader waved his hand and quickly pressed towards us. My heart was cold, there were still people!

Pan Zi stood up abruptly and scolded: "Yo, it's a little leatherman in Nancheng, Wang Baqiu is very well-informed, he knows that I have a holiday with him, third master, you lean back, don't get your clothes dirty." As he spoke, he slapped his knife on the tree, and a man walked over to them.

But I hadn't taken a few steps before the people on the other side stopped and looked behind me. I saw that their expressions were embarrassed, and Panzi also felt strange, and stopped to look back.

I looked back and saw several cars on the side of the road behind me, their doors opening one after another. There were many people who walked out, Huo Xiuxiu walked at the forefront, jumped up and down in casual clothes, hooked my hand and said to me: "Third uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you remember me?" ”

Before I could speak, I saw Xiaohua on the other side wearing a suit and his iconic pink shirt, and he also walked up to me while sending a text message, and finished sending without raising his head, then he looked at the person opposite and said: "Send the third master to the 'old place', meet Wang Baqiu, and kill him directly, count it as mine." (To be continued)