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"Where's that woman?" Ye Xiaoxiao was very surprised to see Pan An when she got off work.

But she immediately came to her senses, and felt that it seemed inappropriate to be so straightforwardly concerned about this kind of issue, so she quickly covered it up with a contemptuous retort: ​​"I thought you were just like Achilles in the film and television drama, winning If you get into a fight, you have to find a woman to vent all night..."

"In the car." Pan An raised his eyebrows, looking at Ye Xiaoxiao who was full of jealousy with strange eyes, a little secretly amused.

Ye Xiaoxiao's face was cloudy for a while, and finally bit the corner of her mouth, she pulled Shen Mili, who was silently pretending to be a dog, and left: "Then it won't delay your Spring Festival, which is worth a thousand dollars, and we will drive back by ourselves."

"It doesn't matter, that's something outside of work, now it's working time."

Pan An followed quietly, and finally managed to fool the two girls into the BMW 760.

After confirming that there were no other women in the car, Shen Mili immediately deserted. She was very surprised that the Daben turned into a BMW last night, and looked around in the car: "Sister Ye, you didn't pick me up today, you were busy changing cars. Yet?"

Ye Xiaoxiao complained: "The previous Daben was blocked and smashed in the alley of the rented house, and then a certain guy snatched the other party's car in a rage and used it as a means of transportation."

Shen Mili suddenly understood a lot, but also became more confused: "Is this okay?"

"Why not? Don't forget where his big Benz came from!" Ye Xiaoxiao kicked Pan An on the back of the driver's seat angrily: "It seems that my mobile phone fell on the big Benz, where is that car? "

"I asked those guys to send it to the Red Mansion. I don't know if it will be delivered or not. I will ask for you tomorrow. If your mobile phone is really left in the car, let them send it back tomorrow. Don't worry."

Pan An didn't think it was such a troublesome thing, even if the group of guys didn't send the car back to the Red House, and asked Zhang Yijin directly for it tomorrow, the result would be the same.

Ye Xiaoxiao didn't think too much about it at all, and said viciously: "If I don't see the phone tomorrow, I will ask you to accompany me!"

"Okay!" Pan An didn't point out, and agreed with a smile.

As a man, you should take all the dangers and troubles outside on your shoulders, so that women can live like a child without worry, or live like a poem.

Ye Xiaoxiao was very satisfied, and then she also thought about finding fault: "Didn't you say that the woman is in the car? What about the person? Could it be that he got angry and ran away when he saw you pulling us over?"

"It's in the trunk!" Pan An said truthfully.

"Huh?" Ye Xiaoxiao thought she had heard wrong.

Shen Mili was even more stunned by the answer: "No way!"

"Why not? That woman wanted to pierce me with ear studs, but I saw through and stopped her. In the end, she retaliated against her in her own way. She passed out and became a prisoner. I tied her mouth, hands and feet with tape , into the trunk."

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly realized something: "The person sent by Zhang Yijin?"

"This possibility accounts for 90.00%! As for whether it is true or not, I will ask tomorrow. I think if I return it to him as a gift, he will definitely like it very much, and happily take the compensation with me."

"Are you really planning to withdraw the money tomorrow?" Ye Xiaoxiao was a little dumbfounded.

Pan An nodded of course.

"Will it be dangerous?" After speaking, Ye Xiaoxiao felt like asking nonsense: "I never thought of asking for this compensation, so don't go!"

"Why not? The danger is in the trunk, so tomorrow will be very harmonious, but if I don't go, it will be very troublesome. These people are cheap bones. If you don't convince him, beat him until he sees you If he runs or wags his tail for mercy, he will hop around and come to trouble you..."

When it came to renting a house, Ye Xiaoxiao asked Pan An to open the trunk to take a look. When she found out that it was true, she suddenly felt bad.The gaze cast on Pan An was also full of worry, which made Pan An feel very comfortable looking at it.

……

The next day, at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Pan An drove to Weiwang Pavilion alone.

The layout of this restaurant is still the same as yesterday, but the tables, chairs and benches smashed by the black dragon have been replaced with new ones.

The Eight Immortals table was gone, and it was replaced by a mahjong table. Zhang Yijin, who was crazy, was still wearing a white suit, playing mahjong with Liu Zhiyong and the others with a cigarette in his mouth.

When Pan An entered the door, Zhang Yijin just took a look at himself and was urging everyone to give money, reminding everyone that they must have a good style of playing cards, and if they lose, they must give money neatly to be a real hero.

Seeing Pan An push the door and come in, Zhang Yijin didn't realize the cigarette butt fell out of his mouth: "Damn it, you're still alive? Then I'm out of luck?"

"It's not too bad. At least the person is still in the trunk. Where's the money?"

"The money is in my car! I can't move four tarpaulin packages that are so big, how eye-catching! How about this, you drive away with the car and the money, and give your car and the people in the trunk to you." Me. From now on, we will cancel all grievances, and we will each go on the road to the sky, how about it?"

Pan An asked with a half-smile, "Of course I don't care, but, Boss Zhang, can you really do it?"

"It's only 1000 million, what's the point? I can use 1000 million to resolve a grievance and eliminate the hidden dangers brought by a powerful enemy. I can make money no matter what! Zhiyong, please ask Mr. Pan to inspect the banknotes and cars."

"Good boss!" Liu Zhiyong quickly took orders and stood up, ready to do something.

"Boss Zhang is arrogant, so I'd rather be respectful than obedient." Pan An cupped his fists, then mentioned the matter of Ye Xiaoxiao's cell phone, and urged Liu Zhiyong to lead the way.

Liu Zhiyong, who had a lot of words in his throat, came back to report to Zhang Yijin, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, why don't we take advantage of the situation to recruit him?"

"I really want to! But a person who can make me lose 500 million yuan, how much do you think is the end?" Zhang Yijin asked while holding the cards.

"5000 million?" Liu Zhiyong asked speculatively.

"It's a little bit less! If I want to be able to do this, even if my sister-in-law offers 5000 million yuan to recruit me, I'll just move it up and throw it back. Isn't it contemptuous?"

"Five hundred million?"

Zhang Yijin shook his head: "There are so many, I can't bear it!"

"That……"

"So, I'll take a look at it, don't talk, don't solicit, don't provoke. That guy is not a law-abiding master, and he is guarding a gold medal white glove that can make outsiders drool and make mistakes most impulsively. I want to see this guy What kind of waves can be caused in Nuo Da, a demon city?"

Zhang Yi was full of talkativeness, and seeing that everyone in the room had a look of ignorance and stupidity, he couldn't help but ask back in a show-off manner: "Don't you think that this day in the capital city should change? The dust hasn't changed for several years, how boring is it?"

At this moment, everyone understood what Zhang Yijin was up to.

I can't help but start to look forward to it, hoping that Pan An can jump higher and higher, and then suddenly fall down and kill someone, creating an opportunity for them to start making big plans...