Chapter 439: Finale · Wang Baqiu

I just wanted to speak, and suddenly realized that it was wrong. I'm going to reveal the stuff as soon as I say it, now I can't talk, I can only think of what else I can do.
What should I do now? What will Uncle San do at this time?
I had a mess in my head, watching Wang Baqiu reach me, and seeing my face, he immediately showed a surprised look.
I looked at him, and at the moment I only came up with the only way not to expose it. I stepped forward to meet him, threw his left fist and punched him hard against the bridge of his nose.
He was caught off guard and was knocked to the ground by me at once. My hand immediately came with severe pain, but still held my teeth, and immediately went up with another punch, knocking him who just got up again to the ground. He cried like a pig. I remembered what he said during the last meal, and it really caught fire, anyway, I do n’t know if I can hide it, I ’m addicted first, and then I rushed and kicked at him.
The guy looked very cruel, but the fight was very virtual, and there was no chance of returning. The four men behind him finally reacted and rushed up together. Pan Zi immediately stopped in front of me and said to them: "I want to die, come one knife, one knife, three minutes without killing you, I am a grandson."
Pan Zi's ruthlessness is known to everyone, and for a time four people dared not move.
At this time, I did n’t feel my hands, I was afraid that the medical expenses for waiting for my own hands would be more than the money for this guy ’s injuries, and I could n’t go too far, so I kicked again and turned my head. go.
Pan Zi watched me go, "Bah" took a sip and followed me. We walked across an intersection and saw the men immediately went to support Wang Baqiu. I stepped up to where they could not see and found my hands swollen like buns.
"Slap next time." Pan Zidao said, "Fight him with a fist to give him face."
I looked at the back and asked, "Isn't there any stuff?"
"Not necessarily, he must have covered his eyes and kept following me or you. Seeing how you are now, thinking that Sanye is back, come to see Feng Shui immediately. Your response was good just now, but you didn't play hard enough."
"not enough?"
"If I started, we wouldn't worry if he could see it." Pan Zidao said, "but whether he sees it or not, he will definitely be confused about the beating. For the time being, regardless of him, let's go."
We got in a taxi, and Pan Zi said that he could not go to the hotel where I used to live, nor to go to him. Tonight, the full length sand will definitely know this news, we have to hide first. But you can't hide for too long, because the three lords are never afraid of the gang of birds, there must be a tough battle tomorrow.
If you can get through tomorrow and go back to Hangzhou's shop immediately, you can stop for a long time.
I nodded and said, "I can't sleep tonight, I have to tell you how to get through. But tomorrow, I can't be as hard as I said. You can't learn to be like San Ye one night. I will find one tomorrow. Place, you are inside, I am outside, so that they can only see your face, you do n’t have to talk, but you have to train them. "
"How to train without speaking?" I wondered.
Pan Zi smiled mysteriously: "I will wait for the first move to teach you the skill of the three masters and train people in silence."
That night, I practiced the technique of silent training almost all night.
Pan Zi said, when my third uncle is angry, he usually likes to curse people, but when he is angry to the limit, he will be very silent. He will take out the problematic ledger and let the person on the market where the problematic ledger is waiting outside. If the explanation is proper, he will put it down. If there is a problem, he will drop the account book, and the person will know that he is done.
The ledger must be accurate, but not too accurate. But my problem is that I must recognize the faces of all the handicapped people. Tomorrow, in addition to the heads of each market, there will be some deputies. The number of people may add up to thirty. Pan Zi has no photos here. He can only lay out a picture. Tomorrow, let those people stand in order and then line up. Number, I heard the name corresponding to the previous number, and threw the account book to this number.
I practiced for one night, and finally made a little success. Finally, you need to throw an ashtray as a summary. This ashtray will be thrown at Pan Zi as a punishment for his ineffectiveness, so that Pan Zi can borrow this to go wild.
I took a look at the ashtray that was about to be dropped-it was an enamel plate in the late Qing Dynasty. I couldn't help but say, Pan Zi, you have to catch it. My fall was more than 6,000 pieces.
In the early morning, I slept for a while, and Pan Zi texted at five o'clock in the morning: "Shut up, nine o'clock, old place."
This is also a secret word, the same as "Dragon's Back".
The two of us dressed up neatly, and when we went out, Pan Zi said: "Sanye, you are Sanye."
I looked at him, not knowing whether he was talking to me or to himself. Just after turning around, suddenly a person came out of the darkness of the intersection and cut it behind Pan Zi with a knife.
Unexpectedly, Pan Zi flipped out a few steps at once, and the blood on his back spilled to the ground. The man immediately turned around and rushed towards me, with a machete in his hand, which was about to be cut against my neck.
I flashed quickly. Pan Zi got up, grabbed the man by the collar, and grabbed the knife a few times. The man broke free, and I saw six or seven people walking out of the dark behind him.
Without saying anything, they rushed towards us.
Pan Zi's back was already stained with blood. He grabbed the machete and whispered to me, "Don't run, look at me, calm down."
My body was all cold and sweaty. Without talking, I saw Pan Zi throwing a knife across and said: "There are only seven people, can't Wang Baqiu give money?"
"Wang Baqiu?" I looked at those people and suddenly realized what was going on. These people should be sent by Wang Baqiu to exterminate. How did he find us? Is his eyeliner really so powerful?
The expressions of those people were so cold that they couldn't understand. I don't know them, and the feeling they exuded suddenly made me very scared. Even when I met those strange things in the bucket, I didn't feel this kind of fear. I thought of the way I was when Uncle Qiu was the younger brother, and he secretly stuffed me pocket money. I suddenly felt that people can be very snobbish, but there should be a bottom line.
Is more terrible than ghosts and gods, it is the human heart. Is this the heart? I looked at the blood on Pan Zi's back. The knife mark made me feel very dazzled.
After Pan Zi cut three people, the others ran away immediately.
He glanced at me, leaning against the wall and gasping: "Wang Baqiu is a businessman. It is unprofessional to do this kind of thing. It is impossible to rely on these people to be ruthless."
I smiled bitterly and asked him if it mattered and wanted to help him. He shook his head and asked me not to come over: "The big boss is helping the chopped man, that's down. I'm okay." He pointed to the other side, and I found that those people hadn't run far. I did n’t get the money, I had to kill us, and I wanted to find a chance to attack. "
"What should I do?" I looked in that direction, "You will lose blood and shock like this."
"No, I will be shocked if I lose anything, that is, I will not lose blood shock." Pan Zidao said, he stood up, and I saw all the blood on the wall behind him. "Go, we will follow them."
After a few steps he stopped, I found his expression a bit painful, but he frowned and didn't say anything.
We walked towards the buddies in tandem. Pan Zi cut the knife across the wall and scraped it on the wall, scraping it all the way. This is the most intimidating way of fighting and fighting. In the past, this kind of thing did not need him to do, but now, there are only two of us.
People in Wuhe are people in Wuhe, and the few imps were forced to retreat to the side of the road by Pan Zi. Pan Zi's blood moistened his pants. He lowered the knife to see that the little ghosts had not escaped, but looked straight at us. Apparently they saw Pan Zi, knowing that he would fall sooner or later.
We stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi, but, looking up—I secretly screamed that it was harder to get a taxi in this area than in Hangzhou.
I suddenly felt that this is the most tragic thing in the world. We were chopped by someone else, and then we were bluffing and reached the side of the road, but we couldn't get a car, and we didn't know if Pan Zi was holding a machete.
Seeing that Pan Zi was leaning against the tree, he was almost out of energy. I was very anxious. I thought that Pan Zi said that this is an unprofessional method. Is n’t the third uncle gone, we will be forced to do so by this unprofessional method. ?
These people gradually approached. Pan Zi held the machete and looked at me, looking a little helpless. I suddenly wanted to call the police to call the police, but at that moment, I suddenly remembered his words: "Some things you can't bear."
I always thought that his so-called unbearableness was due to the huge pressure from all aspects. I did not expect it to look like this. It was so unsophisticated and so naked. Seeing that my good friend was going to run out, and pretending to be calm Neither can choose to run away, nor can they choose other help, only to die under their game rules.
My hand was clenched into a fist in my pocket, and I thought to myself, what should I do if Pan Zi doesn't work anymore? Will Pan Zi's knife continue?
At this time, I suddenly saw the boys on the opposite side cheering for a while, and then rushed out more than a dozen people from the road on the other side, all of them holding machetes.
Two people talked with each other, and they immediately looked at us, and the leading wave quickly forced us over. My heart is cold, there are still people!
Pan Zi stood up abruptly and scolded: "Yo, it's a small cobbler in Nancheng. Wang Baqiu is very informed. I know that he and I are having a holiday. Sanye, please lean back and don't get dirty Clothes. "He said he patted the knife on the tree, and a person walked towards them.
But did not walk a few steps, the people on the opposite side stopped, looking at me behind. I saw their expressions awkward, and Pan Zi also felt strange, and stopped to look back.
I turned around and saw that there were several cars parked on the roadside behind me, the doors opened one after another, and many people came out. Huo Xiuxiu walked at the forefront, bouncing up and down in a casual outfit, grabbed my hand and said to me: "Three uncle, long time no see, remember me?"
Without waiting for me to speak, I saw Xiaohua wearing a suit and his iconic pink shirt on the other side, and walked in front of me while sending a text message, without looking up, and then looked at the person on the opposite side and said, " Send Sanye to the "old place", meet Wang Baqiu, kill him directly, it's mine. "