Chapter 63 Three Robbery
After listening to Zhang Bowen's words, Pan Hongsheng was also quite uncomfortable.
The problem that has always troubled him is the self-improvement of his subordinates.
Like the blue fat man and yellow hair in the past; now he can basically help himself watch the stall. When something happens, he really can't think of them at all.
The only Zhang Bowen who can follow his own, but he can't keep up with his own footsteps.
This is a helpless fact. The opponent is getting stronger and stronger, but his men have not grown up because of the long battle.
"Bo Wen, don't say such a thing..." Pan Hongsheng didn't know what to say. What he was most sad about was to see his brother injured and bleeding. Whenever he saw this scene, it was really more uncomfortable than his injury.
"Boss, what are you going to do?" Seeing Pan Hongsheng coming out of the ward, his men gathered around.
"Hear the research institute! Keep it here!" Pan Hongsheng's eyelids were not raised, and these pawns were powerless even if they were careful; now they can't participate in the battle.
The number of people is not the key to victory or defeat. He has long understood that no matter how armed these ordinary people are, they will only die in vain.
It seems that the person mentioned by the Taoist priest is really a difficult role.
He is quite the opposite of the Taoist priest's cultivation... It seems that even if he is such a powerful role as a Taoist priest, he is quite afraid of this person!
"The art of puppet..." Pan Hongsheng said these words silently and was a little confused.
He remembered Xu Shu, who suddenly flashed that day, and there was another torment in his heart.
In the face of the great enemy, he actually lost his soul regardless of everything...
It really shouldn't be!
Now Xu Shu is not with herself. Maybe it's safer. Solve the threat first and then find her...
Pan Hongsheng took out his notebook - this is a tip he learned from Tang Shao: when he can't figure out the clue, he simply write down everything, so that he can see the problem more intuitively.
The three arrows I'm facing now are the Skull Club; Orion and the puppet warlock, and the only three generals under my current are Shirley.
You don't have an advantage in the face of any opponent!
The puppet warlock can create his own puppet army at will, and the masters controlled by Orion are also outstanding; the most terrible thing is the skeleton club, which has enough power to rival the North American government and manipulates more than half of the earth!
He suddenly found himself in a dead end, almost in a state of hostility to the three forces; the appearance of the skeleton club has been put on the table, and the conflict with the puppet warlock is uncontrollable, and the decisive battle with Orion is a matter of time or later - he has developed an artifact to restrain the other party, is it right? Will you give up?
Thinking about it so carefully, he was in a cold sweat - he actually made a big taboo: make enemies everywhere!
In fact, his luck is relatively good. At least the skeleton and Orian have not paid enough attention to the protective clothing he developed. If the two were not related to water and fire, it is estimated that his research institute would have turned into ashes long ago.
Thinking about the people who came to attack the research institute before, Pan Hongsheng pinched a cold sweat: If the other party is determined to attack, his plan will be lost in front of both in an instant, and O'Orian will never let him go; and the skeleton will not let go of such abnormal equipment.
As soon as his thinking was clear, he suddenly knew: for the present, he could only try his best to cover up the news of the development of protective clothing, and at the same time pay attention to the news of the other two people... This is one, and the other is to concentrate on the huge threat of the puppet warlock!
Although he provoked this guy first, this man's unscrupulous behavior shows that if he doesn't take action in time, everyone will be in danger!
The news broadcast that night reported about the appearance of steel ghosts in the city. Pan Hongsheng was very puzzled after seeing the news: Why? Doesn't Minister Chen suppress the broadcast of this news?
Although this open and honest approach is very real, it will also cause more people to panic.
When a person is smart, a group of people will become stupid and easy to panic.
Sometimes the truth is calm to the public, but sometimes the truth is terrible.
He heard that his employees in the building were discussing this matter, and even several artists were worried about their personal safety and proposed to unilaterally terminate the contract.
In the face of these applications for ssion brought by the secretary, Pan Hongsheng quietly signed and sealed them one by one.
The husband and wife are in great trouble, not to mention these artists who are just contractually with themselves. Core artists such as Huang Ying are as if nothing happened, and everything is step by step. Since these little fish and shrimps want to leave, they should leave.
Pan Hongsheng now looks very lightly on these things. Now is not the time to care about this loss. The damage to the building in the last attack is not only a problem of hundreds of thousands, but also caused tens of millions of losses.
Now he can afford to lose money, but time is precious.
Although the rest of his men could not provide immediate combat power in the battle, they could provide themselves with information. Thousands of people searched inside and outside the city and finally found the whereabouts of the other party.
"Peace Hospital... Humph... It seems that he is really hurt! But he will never have to suffer later!" Pan Hongsheng moved his neck.
He was about to set out to block the other party. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the sloppy Taoist looking at himself with a hippie smile.
"Senior...you..." Pan Hongsheng was a little flattered: After this guy lived, he really didn't take the initiative to find himself... What's going on today?
"Don't talk, I'll treat you to dinner today! We won't get drunk!"
"This, but..."
The Taoist priest interrupted immediately without waiting for him to finish: "Don't be but! Don't give me face?"
"No..."
"Then come on!"
Pan Hongsheng, who was full of fire for revenge, was confused and pulled to a tavern by the old man.
"Oh! What's the evil wind blowing today? It's blowing people who shouldn't have come!" The boss's wife in front of the bar at the door is beautiful but has a northeast accent, which is quite a hooligan.
"Girl, how do you talk?" The sloppy Taoist seems to have a special confidence today: "Come on! Prepare the best private room for me, and I want to entertain the distinguished guests."
The middle-aged woman in the bar still has been fiercely, revealing a low-cut translucent black skirt. Under the skirt, a pair of white legs are round and crossed: "What do you say about the debt owed before?"
Three-quarters of her round buttocks sat on the chair and gave them a white look: "The old man's, you are in debt and have a face!"
Although this boss's wife's words are not a good word, Pan Hongsheng, who is familiar with the world, can see it seriously. This woman conveys warmth between her eyes and the sloppy Taoist, otherwise she would not have talked so much to him.
"Sister, you made a big mistake today!" The sloppy Taoist snorted and suddenly took a few red pieces of paper on the table.
Pan Hongsheng's grubling boss: This old guy can even bring money!
He once thought that this old man had a grudge against money, and he refused all the money and things he sent. He said that he didn't get any credit, and he only made a living with his real ability...
To be honest, Pan Hongsheng appreciates his dedication. He only makes a living with his own professional knowledge, and still refuses to compromise.
The boss's wife's face immediately smiled brightly: "Dead! I don't know where it was stolen from! Don't be afraid of being locked up by the police!"
"We make a living by relying on our own ability, and the police can't control it!" The sloppy Taoist just shouted out a feeling, and suddenly felt that he was a little lost. He quickly arched his hand to Pan Hongsheng behind him and said, "My nephew, come on!"
Pan Hongsheng looked away from the boss's wife's round thighs and followed her
In the gap between waiting for the dishes, the sloppy Taoist chattered and shouted that it is best not to order too heavy in the restaurant now, because it is often unfresh meat. Don't order heavy flavors such as Mao Xue Wang boiled meat slices, because the oil used in that dish is often gutter oil.
Pan Hongsheng, who was so anxious, quickly asked, "What's the matter with me, senior?" It doesn't matter!"
To be honest, this kind of scene is nothing in his eyes. Although the boss's wife's thighs and waitress have a different taste, it is only an amateur level for Pan Hongsheng, who has read all the dust and smoke of prosperity.
"Senior, I don't know the charm you gave me..." Pan Hongsheng turned to the topic and looked serious.
The sloppy Taoist waved his hand disdainfully: "That's a small thing! Now there are more terrible problems to solve!"
At this time, the dish was served, and the sloppy Taoist ignored Pan Hongsheng's self-chewing, and his greedy appearance was simply indescribable.
Pan Hongsheng could only take a sip of tea and watched the other party stuff the things on the plate into his mouth little by little. At this time, his heart was as chaotic as an ant fighting, and he really had no intention to be as idle as a Taoist priest.
Thinking about the enemy I was looking for, I fell in love with my eyes, but I missed a good opportunity... He asked tentatively, "I have something urgent to do today. I don't know what's going on with me?"
"Ha ha, young man, are you going to find your enemy to seek revenge?" The Taoist priest smiled and pinched the remaining wine drops on his beard with his hand: "I know what you're thinking at this moment, but it's better not to go!"
"Is it a trap?" Pan Hongsheng knew that this person had a magic trick and the ability to understand the sky, so he couldn't help but tighten: "Is this the other party's suspicion? To attract me to the hook?"
"That's right, I already calculated it yesterday. You have three kinds of disasters today. This is one that can be broken, and the other can be broken and one that can't be broken!" The old man's words became more and more mysterious, which made Pan Hongsheng feel unreliable.
"Master, stop it. I'm telling you something serious!" Pan Hongsheng instinctively resisted this topic: "To put it bluntly, what on earth do you know that I will be calculated today?"