Chapter 97 Convene

Zong Ze, who was lying sick**, listened quietly. Pan Hongsheng began to understand and reason with emotion. His clever tongue urged people to pee... But after that, the other party just replied briefly: "No."

Pan Hongsheng suddenly pulled down his face and took out the second move: "It's okay if you don't go. As an old acquaintance of my old man, it's okay for the younger generation to entrust you with one thing, right?"

"I can do anything except let me fight!" As soon as Zong Ze heard this, he immediately relaxed: "Say it! In addition to letting me get involved in the war again, you can do whatever you say!"

Pan Hongsheng is waiting for him! He immediately smiled and said, "The younger generation wants you to help persuade others to fight. If you succeed, I will persuade the old man not to force you again, but if you don't succeed... you have to fight..."

"Ah? This!" Zong Ze didn't expect that the other party was waiting for him here. He was a little speechy for a moment, but then he bravely replied, "Okay, I'll try my best!" After all, it's Mr. Liu's business. Since I can't do anything, I should run errands!"

Pan Hongsheng narrowed his eyes with a smile. For Zong Ze, he could only use this method. In fact, when Zong Ze summoned all the generals, it was another situation. The former buddies and brothers have gone to battle one after another. Don't you want to go?

Pan Hongsheng is really worried about leaving this matter to Zong Ze, who has lost his fighting spirit. So he kept looking for the old man in the car repair shop outside the town.

But when he drove to the small repair shop, he saw that it was already empty. The repair shop didn't even lock the door, and the tools inside were extremely messy.

The accompanying black scorpion bent down to look at the food in the lunch box on the table and said lightly, "It's already a little dry. It seems that no one has been here for several days."

Where will he go? Pan Hongsheng suddenly lost his clue. Although those ancient creatures would never adapt to the invasion of viruses and microorganisms so quickly, every second it took, the old man would be more dangerous.

Pan Hongsheng used all his human resources, and almost searched for dozens of miles near the town, but there was never a trace of Lao Tie.

He had no choice but to call Zong Ze. He thought that these old acquaintances would definitely know something about each other. Unexpectedly, Zong Ze replied in embarrassment, "At that time, we went our separate ways just to live a comfortable life that no one disturbed. I only knew the general residence, and some of them had been for many years. No contact... But it is said that the old guy has a residence in Chenghuang Village. You can go there to have a look.

"Cityhuang Village... Hurry up and check!" Pan Hongsheng ordered hundreds of people under him to work nervously, and the demon called back: We have checked all the information, and there is no village on the map!

No? Pan Hongsheng was really a little anxious: "Keep looking! Let's see if there is a village with a changed name!"

But he immediately realized a problem. This information was a few years ago. At that time, it was hard to say what dynasty it was. The long years could change a lot of things.

Chenghuang Village... Pan Hongsheng looked at the map and suddenly found a place called "Chengjing Village" not far from the car repair shop.

"Will it be here? City God, City Well..." Pan Hongsheng suddenly realized that what he was looking for might be this place!

When he drove into the village, he saw a large group of villagers in the village gathering to discuss something.

Seeing a car entering the village, the villagers seemed to be very alert and retreated one after another. But when they saw that there was only one car coming, they immediately gathered around.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Several villagers with big arms and round waists patted the car window vigorously: "Come down!"

"I'm looking for someone. Is there anyone named Lao Tie who lives here?" Pan Hongsheng looked curiously at the villagers who were facing the great enemy and didn't understand what had happened in this village.

"Old iron? You mean the one who repaired the car? A slightly older villager nodded to several descendants behind him and said, "It's not from Heluo Village who came to find someone. Don't be nervous!"

Then several people left them and returned to the crowd.

The black scorpion driving looked at these people quietly and whispered, "These people seem to be going to fight with people. They are very murderous..."

Pan Hongsheng also noticed that the middle-aged man standing on the stage kept waving his arms and shouting on the stage emotionally. The villagers under the stage were also excited and followed him constantly shouting.

He and the black scorpion got out of the car and tried to find a villager to ask what was going on, but the villagers were all excited as if they had beaten chicken blood, and no one spoke to them.

Pan Hongsheng saw a woman holding a child. The toy in the child's hand fell to the ground, but his mother unconsciously looked at the stage in a daze.

He quickly helped the child pick up the toy. The woman holding the child finally came to her senses and shook the child's little hand and smiled at Pan Hongsheng: "Come on! Thank you, Dada!"

"It's okay..." Pan Hongsheng saw that the child's face was frozen red, and he couldn't bear it: "Sister, what are you doing here? Why don't you take your child into the house when the wind is so strong?

"Hi! Don't mention it!" The woman said with a bitter face, "We are now fighting with the next village. The next village has intercepted the river, and our crops have no water to irrigate. The people sent to negotiate have also been injured by the people of Heluo Village. Those big leaders don't care about it. Everyone is preparing to ask for an explanation under the leadership of Father Ma."

"It's really interesting," the black scorpion looked at Pan Hongsheng quietly: "I really feel new about some situations in China. Is there really no one in charge?"

"You have been in North America for too long. There are some things that officials don't want to do with it. They would rather pretend that they don't know, because some things are not easy to manage, and you have to take responsibility. In the end, it is likely that the effort is not very good," Pan Hongsheng sneered, "Like this kind of thing, it's not who is arrogant, who has more people? I've seen a lot of this kind of thing.

Pan Hongsheng still remembers that several armed fights he saw when he was a child were caused by interests. Why do farmers pay great attention to the movement of their relatives? Why do you like to have boys and more than one? Because you are prosperous in the village, you are not bullied, which is a bit similar to the law of the jungle.

At this time, the uncle standing on the high platform was a little hoarse: "Old and young men in Chengjing Village! We are not the people who make trouble! But this kind of blind thing made by Heluo Village is going to ruin our job! Thousands of mu of corn in our village are set at a high price. In case of a poor harvest due to insufficient irrigation, what else do we expect to eat? The big guy said, didn't he? Isn't it?"

"Yes!" The villagers under the stage raised their arms and shouted, "Teach them a good lesson!" Since the officials don't care, let's smash their village!"

Pan Hongsheng looked at the stage and then asked the woman holding the child: "Sister, do you know where Lao Tie lives?"

"Old iron?" The woman was stunned for a moment: "You mean the old iron head? He seems to have something to do at home. He heard that his son has been involved in a lawsuit in the city!"

"Did you get into a lawsuit?" Pan Hongsheng smiled bitterly: Will this kind of peerless master be embarrassed by this kind of small incident?

At the same time, in Huyang County, 30 miles away from the village.

Lao Tie is sitting in front of the county public security bureau with a big package in his hand, constantly saying good words to the doorman: "Little comrade, just let me in. I'm really have something to do..."

"There must be a pass for entry and exit! You said you were the suspect's family. What evidence do you have? What if it comes to revenge? The doorman didn't even raise his eyelids: "Can I bear the responsibility except for anything else? Go, go!"

Lao Tie's face was covered with sweat, not because of the heat, but because he was irritable.

How much power and power does he have with his tiger head badge in his hand? But he really doesn't want to use it.

When he said goodbye to the old man, he didn't even want this kind of thing. Just like he joined the old man's team at the beginning, it was not for power and money at all.

Lao Tie doesn't like to use privileges. He hates this kind of thing in his stock. But at this time, his son was arrested, and it would be more troublesome if he didn't use it.

But when his hand trembled and showed the tiger's head badge, the doorman smiled: "Are you sick? What are you doing with this kind of child's toy? I want to coax my grandson home!"

"This is the evidence, you call your leader..." The simple old man didn't know how to deal with these watchdogs at all, and once again blushed: "This is an important evidence of war achievements. If you don't believe it, you can show it to the leader..."

But the doorman frowned and shouted, "Get out of here! If it hadn't been for your age, you would have kicked it up! Are you leaving? Are you leaving or not?!"

The doorman shouted and pushed him with his hand repeatedly, but suddenly a man behind him grabbed his hand!

Pan Hongsheng was followed by a large group of people, all with a murderous face, which scared the doorman a little at a loss: "Hey? Who are you? What do you want to do? Don't mess around! This is the gate of the County Public Security Bureau!"

Pan Hongsheng saw the scene just now clearly. He turned around and looked at the other party with his cheeks: "Don't you know this thing? Didn't the old man say that he asked you to call the leader!? Hurry up! Running! Let me see you do it to the old man next time, and I will slap you!"

The doorman was so scared that he almost fell down and disappeared in a flash.

"Young man, it's you!" Lao Tie's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Pan Hongsheng: "Thanks to you..."

Pan Hongsheng smiled faintly. It was difficult for him to understand why such a powerful character even worked so hard to do such a simple thing.

This is related to people's personality. Some people don't have the ability, but they can pretend. They are like uncles everywhere, and no one neglects them. Some people are very low-key, and they are very cautious when doing things.

On the contrary, this kind of person can't eat it now, because everyone is bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. You can't pinch people into flour at any time. Sometimes the ability to blow and pat and pull the flag to make a tiger skin is actually very marketable.