Chapter 8 The Middleman

Out of the classroom, Pan Hongsheng took a few breaths of fresh air. It was not that he didn't want to step down the other party. The other party's face and body odor really made him unable to stand it.

In his impression, ordinary teachers are a little self-restraint. It's the first time he has seen a person who can self-harm himself like this.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Chen Hongying, who was in the same dormitory, whispered in his ear, "Mr. Zhang has a little background. He has a lot of energy in school, and he is also the host of the job-seeking program recorded in the school venue! You'd better not offend..."

"You said it's too late. I've already offended you." Pan Hongsheng shook his head at the corners of his mouth: "Let him go and see what kind of storm he can make!"

Pan Hongsheng doesn't want to be opposed to a teacher like this, but the quality and style of the other party really do not have the basic professional quality of a teacher.

"Then be careful! This guy is famous for being narrow-minded. Don't be tricked by him!" Chen Hongying suddenly showed a very euphemistic smile, and her posture when she walked away was a little like a Japanese woman.

In fact, what he is most worried about is the matter of the Thirteen Taibao. Zhang Bowen mentioned this to himself. Obviously, if it were not important, the other party would never do so.

"Hello? Blog post? In class? Come out, I have something to ask you. Who did you entrust the aftercare work to? What? Blue Fatty? You are really good at looking for someone! Give it to him? Don't you know? What kind of virtuous role does he play? Now Lin Hongyi should always pay attention to Zhao Qing's safety. Blue Fatty can't deal with this matter! Give it to Huang Mao!"

Pan Hongsheng made Zhang Bowen on the other end of the phone panic: "Brother, isn't Huang Mao waiting for a crime?"

"Let him make up for his achievements! Just make a deal! By the way, a lot of things have happened in the hall. I have to go there myself. You can come too.

Pan Hongsheng took a deep breath, looked at the time, and slowly walked out of the school.

He originally wanted to hand this matter over to Zhang Bowen to deal with, but it was obvious that the calves were not hot enough. If he really wanted to reach the level of remote control command, he must discipline Zhang Bowen and Huang Mao. After all, it is difficult for Lin Hongyi to get everything in a woman's family, and she must find a stand-in.

When Pan Hongsheng appeared in the general hall, a large group of men had gathered in the general hall. The people had expanded a lot more than before, and many of them were new faces. Several young brothers standing guard at the door actually made a move to stop him. They were raised by the little leader at the door and slapped him twice: "That's Brother Sheng! The biggest one here! Sister Hong is all his people, do you understand?"

After the newcomer was beaten, he was not depressed, but looked surprised: "That's Pan Hongsheng! That's what everyone is talking about Pan Hongsheng?! He is super. Awesome! Did I really see him? Oh, my God!"

"You son of a bitch are so lucky. I've only seen him a few times. Generally speaking, he rarely shows up." The little leader stared at Pan Hongsheng, who had already entered the room: "Well, at that time, I was just like you, stupid and didn't understand anything. After so many years... Brother Sheng is still so young..."

"Brother Sheng is coming!" Blue Fatty was still confused at this time. Seeing Pan Hongsheng looking at him angrily, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty: "What's wrong? Brother Sheng?"

"Have you done what Zhang Bowen told you?" Pan Hongsheng didn't talk nonsense to him and asked directly, "What are you talking about?" I'm asking you!"

"Eh, I've already done it. Didn't he ask me to be careful about the aftermath? I have already..."

"Bang!" The blue fat man of about 200 catties flew out horizontally, scaring the pawns standing guard at the door to pee.

"Brother, what's going on?" The new little brother was about to cry: "Isn't this our boss?"

The little boss immediately pulled him aside with a blue face and whispered, "It seems that it's not right away..."

Pan Hongsheng chased him out and picked up Lan Pang in his hand: "Do you know? Just because of your confusion, let one of our brothers lie in the hospital now and don't know whether to save or not!" I can not blame for the loss in business; I can earn money again! If my brother dies, I can't live! You remember it! Whatever is told to you, do it well!"

Blue Fatty has never seen Pan Hongsheng so angry. He was so scared that he nodded repeatedly. He finally got up. He was really scared, because Pan Hongsheng rarely taught his generals a lesson in front of his men. Such a irritable must have been angry.

Blue Fatty's tall figure trembled. He didn't know what fate he would have. Only then did he understand why there would be a lot of trouble in the hall. For a moment, he was regretful and pulled out a knife: "Big brother! I know it's wrong! I'll break my hand to apologize!"

The blue fat man quickly cut it down with a knife! This move is a real cut! After going down, the whole wrist will be separated from the body forever.

"Bang!" But the sharp blade was firmly held by Pan Hongsheng with one hand!

Everyone was shocked: "Brother!"

However, not a drop of blood flowed out of the hand holding the blade, as if he was holding a cotton swab.

"Do you think this can solve the problem?" Pan Hongsheng gave a cold look at Fatty Lan: "Be more careful in everything!"

After saying that, he made a fierce force! The knife flew away from Lan Pang's hand and was fragmented in the air!

The little brothers around them were so scared that they were silent and silent.

"Listen, everyone, the lives of each of our brothers are precious." Pan Hongsheng's voice is not high, but it is extremely oppressive and infectious: "If you do everything seriously, maybe you can save your brother from the disaster of blood and light! Remember all these sentences for me."

"Brother Sheng!" Before Zhang Bowen could get out of the car, he stretched out his head from the window and shouted, "Yes, you get in the car."

Pan Hongsheng looked at him doubtfully and saw that there seemed to be a person sitting in the back seat of Zhang Bowen's red car.

At the age of 40 or 50, this man is well-dressed and has a long beard but is very organized; he looks like a cultural person with small round glasses.

Seeing Pan Hongsheng getting into the car, he quickly stretched out his hand and said with a smile on his face, "It's a pleasure to meet you. It's really a pleasure to meet you."

"Hello." Pan Hongsheng frowned slightly and asked, "Bowen, introduce it."

"This is Mr. Hu, a famous middleman in Xiahai City." Zhang Bowen specially added, "The killers have to sit in the middleman through him if they want to find a lot of work. I finally invited him here."

Pan Hongsheng immediately understood. He looked at Zhang Bowen with approval and asked Mr. Hu with a smile, "I'm sorry to bother you for coming from afar. You should know what I want to ask, right?"

"Thirteen Taibao, poisonous frog."

Mr. Hu looked outside carefully: "There are too many people here. Let's go to a secluded place. In fact, it's not right for me to do this."