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Chapter 32 Flower Demon

(The new day has begun, I looked at my watch, 5 am)

Pan Hongsheng suddenly braked the car. He looked at the number belonging to the old city of Xiahai City.

He remembered that he killed the Thirteenth Taibao Boss at the old house there that day. Why did Hua Yao 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 feels a little embarrassed. After all, he is his future brother-in-law. If he didn't understand it before, he would still talk about the past, but now...

The soldiers are very fast, and it is too late to go back and summon people. Although the city of Xiahai is not very far from the capital, it is not close. Pan Hongsheng decisively drove directly to the car.

Judging from the tone of the flower demon, he was in big trouble.

Although the flower demon has limited ability, she should be more than enough to deal with second- and third-rate characters. She asked for help from herself before she could fully trust her. She must be in a desperate situation!

As his car sprinted on the highway, the phone rang again, and another strange number was another strange number.

"Hey?" Pan Hongsheng felt something was wrong because there was a heavy breathing sound on the other side of the phone.

"You are also from the Thirteenth Taibao? The old bald man?!" A man shouted viciously on the phone: "You think I can't find it if I hide? Tell you! I won't stop! This time, we Liuhe will never let you go again! If you want her to survive, hurry up to our hall! You owe me, it's time to pay it back!"

After saying that, the man hung up the phone roughly, leaving behind the monk who was confused by the inconspicuous Pan Hongsheng.

But his mind was relatively fast and he immediately realized that this was the enemy of Thirteen Taibao.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to wipe the dead man's butt now. Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly. He wanted to call his subordinates to check what Liuhe was, but after thinking for a while, he went back: "Hey? Is that Liuhe?"

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want her to live, come here immediately with one million.5 million! Our brother is dying, and you can't get over it without a pension!" The man on the phone had a Shaanxi accent, his tone was extremely sarcastic, but it was sour and a bit funny.

"Talk about the place, I should know how to go." Pan Hongsheng asked with a smile: "We know where you Liuhe is? Do you sell cooked food?"

"You fucking say something? Believe it or not, I'll tear the vote?" The man was anxious: "Now this slutty girl is in our hands, you'd better hurry up! Otherwise, hehe, my brothers are all bachelors! This little hoof is so tender, I can't guarantee that they will do something..."

"I have brought the money, but I hope you will follow the rules and understand?" Pan Hongsheng shook his head gently: "I'll ask again, the location."

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't do it? No. 44 Chunhua Road! Come when you have the seeds! Brother Liuhe No. 100, welcome your grand journey together!"

Only then did Pan Hongsheng understand why the flower demon was arrested. The other party must have relied on the large number of people and the powerful to find out where she was staying, so she could successfully capture it. A qualified killer often needs a qualified organization to provide intelligence and protection, and a single killer is so helpless.

When his car drove to Chunhua Road, more and more people were wearing red leather jackets on the road, looking around one by one. Pan Hongsheng ignored it and drove the car forward.

But when he arrived at the alley, he was a little dizzy because the old alleys in Xiahai City were twisted and forked, and the houses were almost all the same architectural style, and it really made people's minds go around.

"Auntie, do you know where No. 44 Chunhua Road is?" Pan Hongsheng opened the car window and asked an old lady holding onions on the roadside.

"Ah? I don't know!" When the old lady heard this, she moved her feet away like a plague god. Her speed was really disproportionate to her bloated figure.

Not far away, two men in red jackets seemed to hear Pan Hongsheng's words, and immediately came up to stop the car and asked: "What are you looking for there? Who asked you to come?"

"Liuhe's? Lead the way." Pan Hongsheng didn't even get out of the car and signaled them to get in.

The two hesitated for a moment, and after whispering, one of them turned around and left quickly, while the other carefully opened the car door and got into the car.

"The entrance of your main hall is very good, it's quite hidden, it's so hard to find me..." Pan Hongsheng looked at the young Liuhe Gang from the corner of his eyes, and saw that he was only ten years old, his face was full of immatureness but pretended to be cold, but his constant sweating palms and shaking calves completely exposed his inner anxiety.

"What are you afraid of?" Pan Hongsheng smiled slightly: "Are you new to join?"

"It's all your business!" The half-grown child replied stiffly: "How did you know?"

"Because an experienced gangster will never get into the enemy's car easily. As soon as the car starts, no one can stop anyone outside. You don't even look at a few people in the car. This is only a newborn calf. The one who ran away to report the message just now is much more sophisticated than you... Knowing how to avoid risks can also make a contribution." Pan Hongsheng thought this kid was very interesting, and couldn't help but talk to him a few more words.

"Hmph, that guy who is not farmed! What are you here for? Pay the ransom? That's not an enemy. Do you know how many people we are here?" The half-grown child's mouth immediately seemed to open: "We are so arrogant. Do you know if we have a slap in Liuhe? There are hundreds of people in the Zongtang alone! With dozens of people in Xujiahui, there are nearly two hundred people! When we move, the police have no temper and can only persuade them kindly! Our elders say, no one doesn't know! They are called a land arhat! Everyone knows..."

"Your boss's nickname is really interesting, you are a land arhat..." Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but smiled nervously, making the other party feel puzzled.

This is a matter of particularity. The sitting Arhat is a category of beggars. It usually pretends to be missing arms and legs or pretends that the elderly cannot get up on the throat, and stretch out their hands when they see people coming. This is called the "Sitting Arhat".

This is a category of the Beggars' Sect with a long history. They can either play a small song or sing a gang, and they can see everywhere on the streets and alleys. It is said that their status in beggars is not yet sufficient.

At the same time, Lu Jiang, the sitting Luohan sitting in the main hall, had already learned the news. After listening to his subordinates' report, he raised his eyebrows: "What? There is only one?"

"Yes, but the car I drive is good. The car alone is worth one hundred and eight hundred million. I have 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 car the other party was driving. What he cared about was whether the other party was sincere in getting the money.

The grudge between him and Thirteen Taibao is actually very nonsense. Thirteen Taibao accidentally injured one of their subordinates while performing a mission to hunt targets. The injury was not serious. Lao Tu once came over to express his willingness to compensate him before his death, but Lu Jiang opened his mouth wide and asked for 500,000! Lao Tu ignored him in anger.

In fact, Thirteen Taibao and Liuhe are equal in size. One is because of the large number of people, and the other is because of the clouds of experts. Liangzi is not big or small, so both sides are holding their anger and stop talking.

Until recently, Lu Jiang heard from someone that the Thirteenth Taiping Insurance suffered a severe blow, and this tendency 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 get bloody.

He was worried that his money would be ruined, so he sent out all his energy and spent a lot of effort to capture the flower demon.

"This woman is one of the Thirteen Grandmasters, and their chief will definitely come back to redeem her!" Lu Jiang touched his Guan Gong's temples, and he looked like he was planning thousands of miles away and felt that he was so good.

"Boss! The man is here!"

"The person is here!"

The subordinates in front of the door were circulating messages from layer by layer, five steps, one whistle at a time, and looked quite stunning, but Pan Hongsheng almost laughed and sniffed: "It's just such a big place, what's the name of a ghost?"

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