The ace patron saint of female presidents

Pan An didn't leave Tiegang to help, and after entrusting Wang Ye's affairs to him, he let him drive and took away Shen Mili who didn't dare to look directly at him.

The main thing is that what he is going to do next is a bit unsuitable for children, a bit bloody and violent, for fear of frightening that silly girl.

According to formal methods, it is pure nonsense to want to catch a so-called 'heinous' transnational criminal group by fishing with Wenzhi, a small gang.

That's why Pan An made that phone call to Ling Shengnan, temporarily taking over the entire case, in order to get everything done at once.

Because in this process, he has to adopt some informal means.

Pan An came to the flustered Wen Zhi, and asked condescendingly, "Looking at your virtue, you should have already figured out a lot of things, right?"

I saw Wenzhi's face was cloudy for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, you are so clever, no wonder you can eat such a smart and beautiful female boss to death, and you can use her money to support her assistant behind her back. Enjoy the blessings of being equal to others. Based on this alone, I am not as good as you..."

"..." Pan An was speechless, thinking that this guy had made up something in his brain, but it turned out that he was still eating shit after traveling thousands of miles.

It is undeniable that at some point, Pan An did have such unscrupulous thoughts about Shen Mili.

But this kind of thinking is the same as when most men see a beautiful woman on the street, they always subconsciously have the urge to have some stories with her.

However, this short-term impulse, how many people go back and put it into action?
Even Pan An, who attracts women like fireflies in the night sky, will only turn his irresponsible impulse into reality at this point, but he will stay away from anyone who may cause love debts.

As for Shen Mili, things are even simpler.

When she mentioned that she would sometimes have the impulse to break the jar, Pan An invested first, was it wrong?
Who is not cheap?It's better to make him cheaper!At the very least, he can basically retain the personality of the other party after he retires, and he can treat it as a love that is destined to have no results.

Anyway, as long as it is a question of money, it is not a problem for Pan An.

Of course, scum like Wen Zhi will never understand this logic, and Pan An has no obligation to educate him.

Shaking his head, Pan An squatted down, picked up the dagger that Wenzhi had dropped, and while playing with it, looked at the little boy with flickering eyes and couldn't hide the panic on his face, and said leisurely: "More than 2000 million, such a big sum Qian, aren't you going to give me an explanation?"

Wen Zhi suppressed his fear, and yelled, "I'll pay you back, how dare you? Don't be afraid to turn around and I'll tell your secret to that beautiful female boss, so that you'll be beaten like crazy?"

"Bah!" Suddenly, there was the sound of a sharp knife piercing through the clothes.

Wen Zhi felt his thighs get cold, looked over, and saw that dagger was stuck in his thighs, and even the pupils of his eyes shrank to the extreme, subconsciously screamed: "Ah——"

Pan An was not in a hurry, and slowly drew out his dagger, looking at Wen Zhi's disfigured, ferocious little boy with no expression on his face: "This is not what I want to say!"

"Fucking shit, Ma Le Gobi..." Wen Zhi cursed hysterically.

"呵——" Pan An did not hesitate, and once again chose a place that would not cause fatal injuries, and inserted it together.

Wen Zhi was sweating profusely, gnashed his teeth and said, "Don't think that I don't know that you are raising her assistant, and that you want to plot her family business..."

"Bah—" Pan An's eyes were full of disdain, and he continued to stab.

Pan An, who was always expressionless, acted without hesitation, and finally frightened Wen Zhi: "Don't, don't..."

However, this was not what Pan An wanted to hear, and he went down again: "呵——"

"Please, please, don't kill me—" At this moment, Wen Zhi felt that he was infinitely close to hell.

"呵——" Pan An's knife skills remained stable as before.

"Ah—" Wen Zhi completely collapsed. He desperately crawled back, just wanting to stay away from the demon Pan An. The outside world called for help: "Help..."

"呲-"

"..."

After more than ten knives in a row, Wen Zhi's face was covered with tears and snot, and he finally realized what Pan An wanted to hear: "I will return the gun, I will return the money, and I will return it immediately!"

Pan Anhaoxuan didn't insert the knife again, and stopped in time halfway, and shook his head regretfully: "Tsk tsk! I thought I could continue, but it's a pity."

Throwing away the bloody dagger, Pan An clapped his hands: "Transfer the money."

At this moment, Wen Zhi has evolved from a handsome boy to a miserable wretch.

The decent clothes were full of holes, blood was still oozing out, but he could no longer care about the severe pain on his body. After tremblingly taking out his mobile phone, he tremblingly signaled to transfer money to Pan An.

If you listen carefully, you can still hear this guy whimpering, which disgusts Pan An.

In less than a moment, Pan An received a transfer prompt: "The latest account from xx treasure is 2000 million yuan."

He thought he had heard it wrong, so he took back his phone and looked at it, amused: "You haven't had enough with a knife, have you?"

"I only have so much left, and the fraction of time has been spent!"

"That's easy, ten thousand one knife!" Pan An didn't want to talk to him, so he turned around and looked for the dagger.

Wen Zhi was taken aback, and backed away again and again: "No, no, I'll call now, oh--I'll call, and someone will send you money. Please, don't."

Hearing this, Pan An couldn't help but feel relieved, and finally achieved his goal.

In order to avoid falling short of success, he deliberately acted viciously: "I tell you, don't play tricks with labor, but if anything goes wrong, labor will kill you immediately."

Wen Zhi shivered, waved his hands again and again and assured him: "Don't worry, I wouldn't dare, absolutely not. If there is something wrong, you just kill me, I have absolutely no complaints..."

While talking, this guy made a phone call, and was quickly answered by the other party.

However, when Wen Zhi opened his mouth, Pan An couldn't help cursing secretly.

It turned out that the person this guy called for help was not his brother Wen Yong, the leader of the gang, but Sun Quan.

"Boss Sun, please do me a favor..."

"Brother Wen, what you said will make my brother worry. If you have anything to say, just say it. As long as I can help, I will definitely do my best."

"My hands are a little tight now, please transfer 100 million to me, you must be quick, thank you!"

"Brother, you won't encounter any troubles, right? Where are you? I'll bring the money to find you myself, and I want to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall."