"We have to be careful about this old man. He is the fourth master and grandpa of the Nine Sects. If a man like this comes to arrest the lama all by himself, I won't believe him if he says he has no tricks up his sleeve."
"Although he is only one person on the surface, secretly, there may be many good hands following him."
Finally, Panzi reminded the fat man uneasily.
"Three, three people in total."
"They are all sitting in this carriage, faintly protecting the tangerine peel in the center."
"Besides, little fat man, with all due respect, let alone those three guys, even if you compare them with Chen Pi, it's still not certain who will live and who will die."
Lighting a cigarette, Hu Ming glanced at the crowds of people in the carriage and chuckled.
Now, it is officially early January, and it is only a few days before the Chinese New Year. It is during the Spring Festival travel period, and the flow of people on the bus is quite large.
Similarly, the average temperature in the Changbai Mountains during this period is basically around minus 20 degrees...
It can only be said that the time chosen by Wu Sansheng was torturous enough.
The journey on the road is excruciating, and the work place is even more excruciating.
"I just don't understand. Why does your third master come out with such a person? Isn't this intentional to cause trouble?"
"If this person is really so evil, I think we have to strike first, either by tying him up or by killing him!"
The fat man thought for a while, even if Chen Pi still had three waiters around him.
But they still have the advantage in numbers.
Naive force... let's just say half of it, but it won't be a problem for him and Panzi alone.
And Hu Ming and his brother...
After taking one look at the two of them, the fat man suddenly felt confident.
No matter how evil Chen Pi is, either of these two people can hang him up and beat him.
As he said that, the fat man was gearing up and eager to give it a try.
I don’t feel any guilt at all for bullying the elderly.
"I'm warning you not to mess around. The third master must have a purpose in bringing this person up. Let's just buy his face. Anyway, he is so old. It will be useless no matter how powerful he was when he was young. When the time comes...
.oops!"
Before he finished speaking, Panzi screamed in pain.
It was Hu Ming who pinched his shoulder.
Panzi bared his teeth and was about to say something when he suddenly saw Chen Pi coming behind him...
The few of them looked at each other, decisively ended the conversation, each slipped into the berth, and passed the time in their own way.
Chen Pi "glanced" at the backs of several people, snorted coldly, and went back.
Damn it, Hu Ming doesn't know why he, a blind old man, can still tell that he has rich eye movements through sunglasses.
The time on the train was boring. It wasn't until around midnight the next day that the train arrived at Shanhaiguan.
Shanhaiguan is the first pass in the world, but unfortunately, it is a man-made attraction.
Most of Shanhaiguan was renovated on the basis of the ruins around 1986.
Looking at the time, the scheduled train will not arrive at the station for about two hours.
"Stop taking a nap and stay alert. I'm afraid something might happen. Something might happen!"
Hu Ming glanced across the waiting hall, narrowed his eyes, and glanced at the tangerine peel that had been "squeezed away by the crowd" to remind everyone.
"Leizi? How could it be?"
Panzi was shocked when he heard this, and when he looked back, there were indeed several uniformed Leizi checking their ID cards.
In Changsha City, Panzi and Leizi had interacted with each other a lot and knew their procedures. The ones in uniform were just alerting others.
Among the crowd were a few inconspicuous middle-aged men in plain clothes. Their temperament was completely different from that of ordinary people.
If you look closely, you can see that the man in the center, surrounded by several plainclothes men, still has fur cuffs on his hands.
After seeing that person's face clearly, Panzi's face immediately turned green.
That was a bald man who had been Wu Sansheng’s partner for thirty years. At the same time, it was also the chopsticks Wu Sansheng used to pick up the lama this time!
In the current situation, you can imagine with your buttocks that after this guy was caught, he just sent them all out!
"Damn it, isn't that a bald head? Isn't this the old Jianghu? Why do you feel that you are not as good as me, and you just played into Lei Zi's hands after not seeing each other for two days?"
Wu Xie's face also darkened.
"There!"
At this moment, the bald man also saw a few people in the crowd, pointed at Wu Xie and shouted.
"Mom, what the fuck, this bastard, wait for him to come out later, I have to kill him!"
Panzi cursed loudly, pulled Wu Xie and ran away after greeting everyone.
...
...
With great difficulty, everyone got rid of Lei Zi through the crowded flow of people, crossed the railway tracks, and exited the platform.
"That little bitch managed to scare us away so easily. He's so damn unreliable now. If I get a chance, I'll knock him to death!"
Panzi gasped and cursed loudly.
"Why are you so excited now? What should we do now? Your Third Master is really unreliable in doing things. He actually found such a weakling to make chopsticks. How good he is!"
The fat man curled his lips and said that he had no good impression of Wu Sansheng to begin with, and now he was even more unhappy.
Panzi's face darkened, he hated to see anyone say bad things about Wu Sansheng.
But today, he really couldn't refute this matter. The facts were already in front of him. They had been betrayed by Baldhead.
"Tsk, don't tell me. I've been alive for so long, and this is the first time I've been chased by Lei Zi. Isn't this a rare experience?"
Hu Ming was in a pretty good mood at this time. After all, it was a novel experience.
"Uncle Ming, please stop making sarcastic remarks at this time. What should we do now?"
Wu Xie smiled bitterly.
"What else can we do? Just follow Chen Pi. He has already arranged everything."
Hu Ming shrugged and pointed to Chen Pi standing in front of a large jeep in the distance. Behind him stood three unfamiliar young people.
On the roof of the jeep, many supplies and tools were piled high.
"Fuck, why do I feel like this old man has known for a long time that we will be stabbed to Lei Zi? It seems that he has been prepared for it for a long time."
Wu Xie immediately realized something was wrong.
"What do you think? As people age, their eyelashes are all hollow when they reach Chen Pi's age. I bet you that the bald man was the one Chen Pi got someone to stab Lei Zi."
"Your third uncle is playing a game, and he is also playing a game, but at the moment, it seems that your third uncle is more skilled."
"If you think about it carefully, that bald man is also an old friend of your third uncle who has been working with you for more than thirty years. He is an old gangster. This kind of person will immediately tell everything when he is caught by Lei Zi.
Kick them all out?"
"I bet you that this was definitely what your third uncle asked him to do. Your third uncle had long expected that Chen Pi would do this. He wanted to use Chen Pi's people as cannon fodder."
Hu Ming explained with a smile.
After all, Chen Pi is accustomed to using force to speak, and he is ruthless in his fight. In terms of conspiracy and calculation, he is still a little worse than Wu Sansheng.
