Pang Jindong's writing skills are so sharp that he perfectly depicts the anal sphincter and the huge hemorrhoids.

The words on the fourth person were "And your father's chrysanthemum". When Pang Jindong wrote this, he remembered that Mr. Chen's father had passed away, so he drew two crosses on the word "father" and wrote something else on top.

The word "mother" was added.

Mr. Chen gritted his teeth loudly, and his complexion kept changing, from red to white, with a hint of iron blue gradually showing through the white, and the iron green slowly turning into purple.

The four people looked at Mr. Chen, their hearts seeming to be falling in a bottomless abyss. Their panic was getting stronger, but they never reached the end.

Although he knew that Pang Jindong was not easy to deal with and knew that these four men had failed, Mr. Chen thought that Pang Jindong would at best teach them a lesson or detain them and hand them over to the police, but he did not expect that Pang Jindong would use such a method to humiliate himself.

After a long time, Mr. Chen said: "Get out of here!" Although his voice was not high, the resentment contained in it made the four subordinates tremble.

After all, the person I was talking about was the boss, so he was a little more courageous than the other three. He mustered up the courage to say: "How can we go out like this..."

Mr. Chen turned around and ordered a subordinate in the car: "Take them away, get two sets of clothes, and don't appear in front of me again!"

The subordinates suppressed their laughter and drove the four of them into a car parked nearby. Mr. Chen looked at their backs and said bitterly: "Pang Jindong... I must make you look good..."

"

A gentle laugh came from outside the car, and then a middle-aged man told Mr. Chen in a hoarse voice: "You can't be angry about this!"

"I'm not angry, Third Uncle!" Mr. Chen took a deep breath and tried to appear calmer: "It's just that this time Chen Binghan ran away again!"

The person sitting in the car was none other than Chen Ziyun, Chen Ziyang's third younger brother. Although he was already in his forties, he seemed to be of the same generation as Mr. Chen. He had a somewhat elegant demeanor, which was somewhat similar to Mr. Chen.

When Pang Jindong met this man later, he once suspected that he had an affair with his second sister-in-law, and then gave birth to Mr. Chen.

Chen Ziyun got off his body, stretched, and then patted Mr. Chen gently: "Binghan is your sister after all. As a brother, don't be too ruthless!"

When Mr. Chen heard this, he felt a little dissatisfied. All of this was originally directed by Chen Ziyun, but now Chen Ziyun had the nerve to jump out and put all the responsibility on his shoulders.

This made Mr. Chen have to start to guard against whether the third uncle would use him as a scapegoat if things failed.

However, despite being dissatisfied, Mr. Chen did not speak.

Chen Ziyun noticed Mr. Chen's dissatisfaction, but pretended not to notice it and said with a smile: "But if we can't catch this girl Binghan, I will never be willing to hand over power!"

Mr. Chen tried his best not to reveal his true emotions and asked tentatively: "Uncle Third, are we being too soft..."

Although the common goal is to fight for family rights, those who oppose Chen Ziyang are not monolithic, and there are also internal struggles for power.

Chen Ziyun and Chen Gongzi's group are at odds with Chen Zifeng. Chen Ziyun knows his nephew's intentions very well. Chen Zifeng may have already started preparing to completely get rid of Chen Ziyang and Chen Binghan. In comparison, they are indeed a bit soft-hearted.

Chen Ziyun's softness was due to his still conscientious nature and his unwillingness to cause bloodshed among his brothers. Therefore, he was quite dissatisfied with Chen Zifeng's actions, but he would not openly intervene.

Hearing Mr. Chen's words, he said with some vigilance: "No matter what your fourth uncle is going to do, we just need to do our own thing well!"

"What I mean is..." Mr. Chen forced a smile and explained: "If Fourth Uncle really succeeds, it will be a mixed blessing for us!"

"how to say?"

"The good thing is that as the third child, you can naturally take over the power. The bad thing is that from now on we will have to deal with the fourth uncle with all our strength. He has been planning for a long time and has cultivated a huge force.

If my uncle is still alive, he can be more of a check and balance. If we face him alone, we may not know the outcome."

Although what his nephew said was somewhat discouraging, Chen Ziyun clearly knew that these were facts.

Chen Ziyun sighed and did not express any opinion, but said: "I'll make a few calls!"

Not long after Chen Ziyun left, Mr. Chen's phone rang. Mr. Chen did not answer it immediately, nor did he refuse to answer. Instead, he immediately turned off the ringtone and at the same time secretly glanced at Chen Ziyun.

Seeing that Chen Ziyun was concentrating on the phone with someone, talking about the group's affairs, Mr. Chen walked aside and picked up the phone.

When Chen Ziyun returned to the car after making a phone call, he saw Mr. Chen standing next to the car, as if thinking about something.

"Since things are already like this, let's go back first and then think of a solution!" Chen Ziyun said casually and got in the car.

"No!" Mr. Chen shook his head and said firmly: "We have to go to the hospital right now!"

Chen Ziyun felt very strange: "Why?"

"Pang Jindong probably went to the hospital to save that old guy!"

There is a very luxurious hospital in City B - Pok Oi Hospital, which covers a large area and has a very beautiful environment. There is also a very nice small park behind the hospital's inpatient area.

At this time, in the park woods, Pang Jindong and Chen Binghan were looking up at the faint light coming from a window on the third floor. Behind them were more than 20 mercenaries.

After Pang Jindong decided to rescue Chen Ziyang, he did not hesitate for a moment and immediately called some mercenaries to set off. Because he was worried that his residence was being monitored, he first walked around the community a few times and then exited through the side door.

If Pang Jindong walks through the main entrance, he will meet Chen Ziyun and Mr. Chen.

Pang Jindong asked: "Are you sure that is your father's room?"

Chen Binghan nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Pang Jindong waved to the mercenaries: "Come on!"

More than twenty black figures came to the downstairs of the inpatient unit like floating ghosts. They moved as fast as lightning but made no sound.

On the other hand, Chen Binghan, who was following Pang Jindong and the mercenaries, made a "bang bang" sound with his feet on the ground. He wanted to be careful, but didn't know what to do. As a result, he looked a little clumsy, but no one would mind.

"Uncle..." Chen Binghan suddenly took Pang Jindong's hand from behind, lowered his head shyly, and whispered softly: "You must rescue my father!"

"If you call me uncle again, I will leave your father in the ward to fend for himself!" Pang Jindong was very sensitive to the title "uncle". If he hadn't been worried about exposing himself, he would have yelled out at this time.

"No..." Chen Binghan shook Pang Jindong's hand and said in a negotiating tone: "If you can rescue my father, I will agree to whatever you want!"

Chen Binghan looked pitiful, giving the impression that she was so weak and helpless. These words could not help but make people have the urge to push her to the ground immediately.

Chen Binghan would probably agree to any request made at this time. Pang Jingdong felt that if he didn't take advantage of others' danger, he would really be sorry for himself.

But when Pang Jindong was about to speak, he felt that the mercenaries around him were looking at him strangely. They had obviously heard what Chen Binghan said just now, and some of them even looked at Chen Binghan's face and swallowed hard.

Pang Jindong took his hand away from Chen Binghan and said seriously: "How can you say that? I don't want anything in return for helping others. I just hope you won't call me uncle in the future!"

"Ah..." Chen Binghan didn't expect that the perverted uncle would behave so noblely. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, and he stood there stupidly.

However, the nature of the perverted uncle was soon exposed. Pang Jindong leaned into Chen Binghan's ear and said in a very low voice: "If you really want to express your gratitude, just give me your underwear!"

"After all, he is still a perverted uncle..." Chen Binghan thought in her heart, but did not dare to say it out loud, because after all, she wanted something from Pang Jindong.

After thinking about it, she pursed her lips and asked tentatively: "After all, it is a girl's personal thing. What's the use of going there?"

The question raised by Chen Binghan was something that Pang Jindong had never thought about. It was really unclear what girls' underwear could do. Pang Jindong felt that he should take it out from time to time and smell it deeply, or check it carefully.

It is only in line with a perverted nature to discover the hair left by the owner of the underwear.

What Pang Jindong doesn't know is that many people's preference for girls' underwear is just for collection, not for any use value.

Pang Jindong is not really a pervert, so he has no such idea. When it comes to collecting, he is more willing to collect antiques or famous wines.

"I..." Pang Jindong thought about it over and over, and finally had to answer: "It's useless, it's just to prove your sincerity to me!"

"What sincerity?"

"Sincerity no longer treats me as a perverted uncle!"

Chen Binghan was made to laugh and cry by Pang Jindong. He was obviously doing perverted things, but he wanted to use this to prove that he was not a pervert. This was as ridiculous as Sarkozy saying that he did not break his shoes.

If her father could be saved with a pair of underwear, Chen Binghan would be very willing. However, on the other hand, she believed that she could not give personal items to Pang Jindong for nothing, and she had to have an explanation.

After much deliberation, Chen Binghan made a suggestion: "Let me be your girlfriend!"

Pang Jindong shook his head dully: "I only want underwear, not a girlfriend!"

"You..." Chen Binghan often encounters suitors, including classmates from school, students from other schools, and even adult lolita lovers.

She naively thought that having herself as a girlfriend would be a very happy thing for others, but she did not expect that Pang Jindong's preference for cotton fabrics exceeded her own.

Chen Binghan wanted to ask why, but the current situation did not allow it, so she had to explain patiently: "If I become your girlfriend, everything about me will be yours..."

"Yeah, why didn't I expect..." When Pang Jindong heard Chen Binghan's words, he was very depressed to find that he was really thinking about the problem from the perspective of a perverted uncle, but he ignored a very important issue, that is, human beings

More important than underwear.

Pang Jindong smiled "hehe" and whispered into Chen Binghan's ear: "I want to play kissing then!"

"Ah..." Chen Binghan blushed and nodded after a long time: "Okay..."

Pang Jindong left Chen Binghan and called to the mercenaries: "Brothers, work has begun!"

Pang Jindong decided to observe the situation in the ward through the window first, and then determine the next action plan.

Since we are in China, it is difficult to equip not only weapons but also many other auxiliary equipment.

The outer wall of the inpatient building is very clean, with nothing to climb on. Since central air conditioning is used, there is not even an air conditioning compressor. In this case, you could have used tools to climb to the ward window.
Chapter completed!