Chapter 3 About Pan Huashan

It took Zhang Bowen half an hour to drive the car downstairs. Although he had never been to the place, he did know that Pan Hongsheng did not say anything clearly when he sent the message before, so the young man directly arranged all the work in his hand to Xiao Wu. After that, he came non-stop and called Pan Hongsheng. He curled his lips and sent a message to Pan Hongsheng in the car to tell him that he had arrived, and then listened to the music and rested slowly.

Zhang Bowen, who admired Pan Hongsheng more and more, wandered for a few months before he finally knew what the right decision it was for the other party to bring him out of the valley of the Jinjiang River. In addition to being grateful to this man, he admired.

Of course, if this child knows that Brother Pan is still fighting with women on it, I'm afraid he will definitely complain a few words.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, Pan Hong rose down, followed by Zhao Qing.

"Brother Pan, I've called you several times." Zhang Bowen came down from the car and shivered. The brat was still covered with tendons and half sleeves, and then he shouted 'Hello, sister-in-law' to Zhao Qing, which immediately made Zhao Qing's face sweet.

"I was packing up just now. You may have to go out with me. Is everything okay now? Deal with it quickly if you have something to do. Pan Hongsheng said, and his high-sounding expression made Zhang Bowen really think that he was packing up.

"It's okay. Where is it? How much?" Zhang Bowen shook his head to show that he had nothing to do, and then asked, but looking at the corners of Pan Hongsheng's mouth, he immediately understood that he was wrong.

"What, give Zhao Qing the car key. The old man asked her to be a full-time driver for herself. It happens that you have to take a plane when you go out with me." Pan Hongsheng touched his nose and said awkwardly.

"Oi, I'll clean up the things in the car a little bit." As Zhang Bowen spoke, he opened the trunk, took out a few watermelon knives and machetes and threw them into the haystack, and then clapped his hands and handed the key to Zhao Qing.

He didn't dare to let his sister-in-law drive with these things. He may not use them when he uses them, and it's not easy to explain if he is bumped into by the police.

"Then let's go." Pan Hongsheng turned around and said a word to Zhao Qing. Looking at Zhang Bowen's Zhiqu's horse walking first, he gently kissed the other party's face without a trace, and quickly caught up with him.

He really loves Zhao Qing alone, but the old man must have something important to find him, and he still knows which is more important.

"Brother Pan, do you know what's so urgent?" The two of them took a taxi at the gate of the community and sat in the back.

Shaking his head, Pan Hongsheng really didn't know. The old man didn't make it clear on the phone. "I guess it's not a small matter. Don't you know my old man's temper? Looking at the fact that the half-crazy and half-demon are absolutely well planned to do things, it must be a big deal to call me suddenly this time.

"Can't the old man let you go? Isn't it appropriate to throw this for my sister-in-law alone? Zhang Bowen hesitated for a moment.

Naturally, he could also hear what the old man meant and let Pan Hongsheng deal with the matter. As for the safety work here, it was enough for him to be responsible for it, but the old man's obvious that he was fine, but he was still ready to let Pan Hongsheng come forward.

"I don't know. Maybe Dad doesn't want to come forward because of his face." Pan Hongsheng thought of the old man's perfect strength and then asked, "How are you now?" Are you still refining your spirit? Seeing that you are about to enter the refining god and return to the virtual like this, right?

"I haven't arrived yet. I've been around with my aunt for a while and I don't have time to box." Zhang Bowen said with a grin.

The child's rapid progress is obviously to show off, although he doesn't say it, but in fact, his eyes are full of pride.

"Is it all good?" Listening to Zhang Bowen's tone, Pan Hongsheng smiled ambiguously and was still very interested in the details of life.

"It's not like that, but later she drank a few more times, and we opened a room together several times." There was a smile on Zhang Bowen's face. Looking at his expression, he knew that he had been captured by the other party.

"Later, once she was anxious with me and asked me if I knew that drinking too much was harmful to my health, and asked me if I was a man."

"Haha, you also have time to eat." Pan Hongsheng couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Bowen, who has always been in the flowers, was captured. Pan Hongsheng really didn't expect it. After all, when he was in high school, he only wanted to pick up girls every day. He didn't like any woman. The only person who was ready to have a good talk about also officially broke up after graduating from the third year of high school.

In Pan Hongsheng's opinion, Zhang Bowen belongs to the kind of man who will never be bound by anything. All his thoughts should be focused on power and struggle. He yearns for that kind of struggle process and will not be bound by the love of his children. Pan Hongsheng is very sure of this.

It's a good thing to be captured by this teacher from a certain point of view. After all, the old monk said that Zhang Bowen was too murderous, and a woman with a tempered finger would definitely restrain him.

Painful and happy, this is the final definition given by Pan Hongsheng to Zhang Bowen.

The speed of the taxi is definitely not comparable to that of Zhang Bowen. It took him more than an hour to get to the Capital Airport. Pan Hongsheng just paid the change in his pocket, which made Zhang Bowen a little sorry. Finally, he was slapped better.

At this moment, in the T1 terminal of the Capital Airport, an old soldier in a military uniform but without epaulettes stood quietly at the elevator at the entrance, followed by four middle-aged men in military uniforms standing straight one by one, without epaulettes on their shoulders, but at a glance, it gives people a kind of dead people crawling out. The feeling of coming is murderous.

With a lively murderous spirit, it is unimaginable that there will be such soldiers in today's society.

"Hung, your plane is ready to take off from Terminal 19." A middle-aged soldier answered the phone and then stepped forward and said to the old soldier.

"Well, you go there first and deal with everything that needs to be dealt with. I'll just wait here by myself." The old soldier said faintly, with no expression on his face.

"Yes!" The four middle-aged people left immediately. Although they were curious about who the old general would wait for in such a high position, they did not dare to go against the old man's intention.

"I guess these two guys still don't know what's going on." The old man looked at the watch in his hand, then sighed gently, and then saw Pan Hongsheng wearing a sweater not far away and Zhang Bowen wearing a CK white half-sleeve.

"Come up quickly. This time is very urgent. Slow down, you will definitely cry." The old man's voice fluttered into Pan Hongsheng's ears, and Pan Hongsheng was obviously stunned and took two steps to catch up with the old man who had turned around and walked slowly.

"What's wrong, Dad? What's the big deal?" Pan Hongsheng asked anxiously, and Zhang Bowen beside him didn't look good.

"What happened to you, Pan Huashan."

The old man swung his teeth, but there was a little worry in his eyes.