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"Master Xiao Zhang, don't be impulsive. What happened today is over. If you show my friend the wooden fish next time, he will also look at it for you and won't refuse you." The middle-aged man answered quickly.
One sentence.
"I have a weird personality. Once I decide something, no one can stop me!" Zhang Fan moved closer to the middle-aged man and whispered in the middle-aged man's ear.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man's expression froze, his mind changed rapidly, and he didn't know what to do for a while.
About 10 minutes later, Zhang Fan only saw the middle-aged man's thoughtful look in the reflector, but did not see him speaking. It was obvious that the middle-aged man was at his wits' end.
This proves a problem from the side, that is, there are only two of them in the middle-aged man's team, or they are the two strongest people in the entire team, and even if there are other people, they are weaker than them.
If there are other strong people, when Zhang Fan is about to leave, the middle-aged man will definitely suggest that he has other strong friends who can help Zhang Fan investigate the situation of this wooden fish, so as to stabilize Zhang Fan.
Let Zhang Fan leave.
The purpose of Zhang Fan's trip has been achieved. He found out the details of the middle-aged man and his organization. What he has to do next is to either let the middle-aged man speak, or else the man with the back of his head speaks. He can't leave just like that!
After another 10 minutes, Zhang Fan and the two men arrived at the door of the villa.
"Senior, we're home." Zhang Fan said.
Zhang Fan's voice brought the middle-aged man back from his thoughts. The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man. After thinking for a while, he said: "Master Zhang, it's better not to be impulsive. If you leave now, in the past two days,
The time was wasted and nothing was gained.”
Zhang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, hesitated for a moment, and sighed heavily, "I also reflected on it on the way just now, and I was indeed a little too motivated."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Master Zhang, what do you mean...?" The middle-aged man cheered up instantly and looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of expectation.
"As you said, if I leave now, I will have wasted these two days and won't gain anything." Zhang Fan said bluntly. After speaking, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhang Fan's face, "If...
...If your friend is still willing to help, then I still hope he can help me, and I am still very grateful for his help."
Under such circumstances, it was the best way for him to take a step back and continue to deal with the middle-aged man and the man with his back.
"He is willing... willing... very willing!" the middle-aged man said repeatedly.
"Then... how about we go back and pick up your friend to have lunch with us?" Zhang Fan asked tentatively.
"Then turn around." The middle-aged man smiled, "I'll send him a text message to tell him."
Zhang Fan nodded solemnly, then drove towards the man's home again.
It took 20 minutes for the two of them to return to the home of the man with the back of the head. After the two entered the home of the man with the back of the head, the man with the back of the head no longer looked serious as usual, and his eyes were
God was cold, but there was a faint smile on his face.
This is the case with some people. The more you respect him, the more he feels that he is great. After you treat him coldly, he will become much docile.
This situation is vividly reflected in the man with the back of his head.
"Senior, both of us were a little irritable just now. Let this matter go by." Zhang Fan took the initiative and said.
"It's passed... it's been..." The man behind his back smiled and waved his hand.
"Look, it's almost noon. Let's go have a meal together at noon. It won't delay your practice, right?" Zhang Fan asked tentatively, with a hint of intentionality in his tone.
"No delay, I happened to encounter a bottleneck recently. I should go out for more walks. This will help me break through." The man with the back of his head said with a smile.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled and nodded, then made a gesture of invitation, "Senior, please invite me."
Afterwards, the three of them left the home of the man behind them, got into Zhang Fan's car, and drove straight to the county town. Under the guidance of the middle-aged man, the car stopped next to a restaurant. The three of them entered the restaurant directly and clicked
We ordered some food and chatted while eating. Under the middle-aged man's conciliation, the atmosphere became harmonious.
"Master Zhang, your friend has been gone for two and a half hours, should he be back soon?" the middle-aged man looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Zhang Fan glanced at his phone and then said, "According to time, we should be entering Hengcheng soon. I'll make a call and ask."
After saying that, Zhang Fan directly dialed Fang Yan's phone number.
"Sorry! The phone you dialed has been turned off!"
Hearing the sound of turning off the phone from the phone, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and the middle-aged man and the man with the back of his head also frowned tightly.
"Why is the phone turned off?" the middle-aged man asked quickly. His Zhenqi strength was also in the second stage of the Qi Movement Realm, and he could completely hear Zhang Fan's voice from the microphone.
"I don't know either." A trace of doubt appeared on Zhang Fan's face.
An hour and a half ago, Zhang Fan received a WeChat message from Fang Yan. Fang Yan told Zhang Fan that he had arrived at Gulai Village, and Zhang Fan asked him to find a place to stay first.
Zhang Fan estimated that Fang Yan should find a place to stay in the mountains. It was normal for Fang Yan to have no signal on his mobile phone while living in the mountains.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Fan called Fang Yan again, but no one answered the call.
After Zhang Fan put down his phone, his face looked thoughtful.
"Master Zhang, will there be any problem?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Probably not." Zhang Fan deliberately looked uncertain.
"Why shouldn't you know it? What kind of relationship does this friend of yours have with you? Is it a life-and-death acquaintance, or just an ordinary friend?" The middle-aged man had a look of anxiety on his face.
Zhang Fan glanced at the anxious face of the middle-aged man, suddenly thought of it, and said: "We are just ordinary friends. However, we have known each other for two months, but we are not close friends yet."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he and the man with his back looked at each other.
"What? Are you afraid that Fang Yan swallowed the wooden fish privately and won't bring it back?" Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.
The two of them turned away and looked at Zhang Fan blankly. Although they did not speak, judging from the expressions on their faces, they agreed with Zhang Fan's statement. What they were thinking in their hearts was that Fang Yan would embezzle it.