Chapter 32 Flower Demon
(A new day has begun, I looked at my watch, 5 a.m.)
Pan Hongsheng suddenly braked the car. He looked at the place where the number belonged, which was the old city of Xiahai City.
He remembered that he killed the boss of the thirteenth Taibao in the old house there that day. Why did the flower demon go there at this time?
Zhang Bowen is dealing with Huang Huaide, and Lin Hongyi is still injured. Pan Hongsheng thinks of Lin Liaofan, but he is a little embarrassed. After all, he is his future brother-in-law. If he didn't know before, he would have said the past, but now...
It's too late to go back and call people. Although Xiahai City is not far from the capital, it is not close. Pan Hongsheng decisively drove directly.
Judging from the tone of the flower demon, it is in big trouble.
Although the flower demon's ability is limited, it should be more than enough to deal with second- and third-rate roles. She has not yet fully trusted herself to ask for help. She must be in a desperate situation!
When his car galloped on the highway, the phone rang again, and it was a strange number.
"Hello?" Pan Hongsheng felt something was wrong, because there was a heavy gasp on the other side of the phone.
"Are you also a member of the Thirteenth Taibao? The old bald man?!" A man roared fiercely on the phone, "Do you think I can't find it when I hide? Tell you! I won't stop! We, Liuhe, will never let you go again this time! If you want her to live, come to our hall as soon as possible! You owe me, it's time to pay it back!"
After saying that, the man rudely hung up the phone, leaving Pan Hongsheng, who was confused.
But his mind turned relatively fast, and he immediately realized that he was the enemy of the Thirteen Taibao.
Unexpectedly, he was going to wipe the buttocks of the dead now. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to call his men to find out what Liuhe was, but he thought for a moment and then went back: "Hello? Is that Liuhe?
"Stop talking nonsense! If you want her to live, come with 1.5 million immediately! Our brother is dying, and we can't get through it without a pension!" The man on the phone has a Shaanxi accent, and his tone is very horizontal but sour and a little funny.
"Say the place, I should know how to get there." Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile, "We know where you Liuhe is?" Do you sell cooked food?
"What the fuck do you say? Believe it or not, I will tear up the ticket? The man was anxious: "Now this is coquettish. The women are in our hands. You'd better hurry up! Otherwise, hey, my brothers are all bachelors! This little hooves are so tender, I can't guarantee that they will do something..."
"I brought the money, but I hope you can abide by the rules, understand?" Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently: "I'll ask again, the location."
"Huh, are you afraid you can't do it? No. 44 Chunhua Road! Come if you have the guts! Our brother Liuhe No. 100, let's welcome you together!"
Only then did Pan Hongsheng understand why the flower demon was arrested. The other party must rely on the number of people and figure out where she settled before she could be successfully captured. A qualified killer often needs to have a qualified organization to provide information and protection. A single killer is so helpless.
When his car drove to Chunhua Road, there were more people wearing red leather jackets on the road, looking around one by one. Pan Hongsheng ignored it and drove the car straight ahead.
But when he got to the lane, he was a little dizzy, because there were a lot of forks in this old alley in Xiahai City, and the house was almost an architectural style, which really made people's minds swell.
"Madam, do you know where No. 44 Chunhua Road is?" Pan Hongsheng opened the window and asked an old woman with green onions on the roadside.
"Ah? I don't know!" When the old lady heard this, she moved her little feet away like a god of plague. The speed was really out of proportion to her bloated figure.
Just a distance away, there were two men in red jackets who seemed to hear Pan Hongsheng's words and immediately came up to stop the car and asked, "What are you looking for?" Who told you to come here?
"Liuhe's? Lead the way." Pan Hongsheng didn't even get out of the car and motioned them to get in the car.
The two hesitated for a moment. After whispering, one of them turned around and left quickly, and the other carefully pulled the door and got into the car.
"Your general hall is set up well. It's quite hidden. It's so hard for me to find it..." Pan Hongsheng looked at this young Liuhe gang with the corners of his eyes. He only saw that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. His face was green but pretended to be cold, but his sweating palms and constantly shaking. The calf completely exposed his inner uneasiness.
"What are you afraid of?" Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Are you new?"
"It's none of your business!" The half-year-on child replied bluntly, "How do you know?"
"Because an experienced gangster will never easily get into the enemy's car. As soon as the car starts, no one can stop it outside. You don't look at a few people in the car. Only the newborn calf can do this. The one who ran away to report the news just now is much more sophisticated than you... Knowing how to avoid risks can also be seen. It's a credit." Pan Hongsheng thought this boy was very interesting and couldn't help talking to him.
"Hmm, that gutless guy! What are you here for? Pay the ransom? That's not an enemy. Do you know how many people we have here? The half-big child's mouth immediately opened: "We have many cows. Do you know? There are a hundred and a hundred people here in Guangzongtang! In addition, there are dozens of people in Xujiahui, and there are nearly 200 people! When we moved, the police had no temper and could only persuade each other! We old adults said that no one doesn't know! People call it a sitting arhat! Everyone knows and everyone knows..."
"Your boss's nickname is really interesting. Sit on the ground arhat..." Pan Hongsheng couldn't help laughing nervously, which made the other party inexplicably.
This is particular about this. Sitting arhat is one of the categories of food. It is generally pretending to lack arms and legs or pretending that the old man can't get up in his throat, and reaching out when he sees someone coming. This is called "sitting arhat".
This is a long-standing category in the beggar gang, either playing a little song, or singing a bangzi, and they can be seen everywhere; it is said that they have a low status in beggars.
At the same time, Luohan Lujiang, who was sitting in the general hall, knew the news. After listening to his report, he raised an eyebrow: "What's wrong? Only one?"
"Yes, but the car is good. The car alone is worth 1.8 million yuan. I've seen that kind of car..."
"Okay, you go down." Lu Jiang waved his hand impatiently and interrupted him. He was not interested in knowing what kind of car the other party was driving. What he was concerned about was whether the other party was willing to take the money.
The feud between him and the Thirteen Taibao is actually very bullshit. The Thirteen Taibao accidentally injured one of their men when he was on a mission to hunt the target. The injury was actually not serious, and the old bald had taken the initiative to express his willingness to compensate, but Lu Jiang opened his mouth and asked for 500,000 yuan! The old bald man didn't pay attention to him anymore.
In fact, the Thirteen Taibao and Liuhe are equal. One is a large number of people, and the other is a master. The beam is not big or small, so both sides hold their breath and don't say a word.
Until recently, Lu Jiang didn't know who heard from whom that the Thirteen Taibao had suffered a heavy blow, and this tendon was picked up again. When the two sides were equal, they often couldn't fight, but once the balance was broken, it was possible to break the head and blood.
He was worried that his money would be yellow like this, so he desperately sent out and took a lot of effort to catch the flower demon.
"This woman is also one of the thirteen chiefs, and their principal will definitely come back to redeem her!" Lu Jiang touched his Guan Gong's temples, and he felt good about himself with a posture thousands of miles away.
"Big boss! People are coming!"
"People are coming!"
The subordinates in front of the door of the door spread the message, five steps, one post, ten steps and one whistle. It looks quite good, but Pan Hongsheng almost laughed: "It's such a big place, what the hell is?"