Chapter 165
The person Pang Tong mentioned in Fang Zhong is the kind of player who is hard to describe.
Why do I say that? First of all, this person looks like this person. In terms of artistic techniques, this person looks very artistic and unique, but to put it bluntly, this person looks a bit crooked, and I'm sorry for the people.
He is about 1.4 meters tall, weighs 123, and his face is covered with black moles the size of soybeans. He has a big pie face, a bit of a big mouth, big buck teeth, and a pretty dark complexion. He looks very much like Pang Tong in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Moreover, this person is not very squinted and a little sloppy. He doesn't shave his beard all year round and his nose hair doesn't shave. He wears a larger pants and is half loose all year round, as if he can't lift it up, and half of his buttocks are exposed from time to time.
Pang Tong was in his early thirties and did not marry a wife. It is said that many people introduced him to him, but none of them got through the negotiations.
Pang Tong is still a bit famous in the area of Haibei Industrial Park, the western suburbs of Haibei City. However, his fame is not the fame in the world, it is purely because this person is too unique and has a very recognizable appearance, which makes people unable to forget at a glance.
In the Haibei Industrial Park in the west of the city, Pang Tong opened a convenience store on the street. He had no relatives. It is said that his parents had passed away. Except for a sister who was still in college, he did not see any relatives and friends in his family who usually traveled.
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, when Zeng Quan came to the convenience store, the latter was pushing the table at the door, holding an iron hook in his hand, looking at his appearance, and preparing to close the door.
"Brother Pang, did the store close so early?"
Zeng Quan shouted from afar and said hello.
"Ah?" Pang Tong was stunned for a moment, and used his fingers that had just scratched his butt to pick his nose, and said casually: "Yes, I have something to do later. I'll close the store early. What's wrong? Are you having something to do?"
"Of course there's something wrong?"
Zeng Quan smiled, looked around, and then asked, "It's inconvenient to speak here, so let's talk in the store?"
"Yeah, come in!"
Pang Tong nodded, walked forward, and took Zeng Quan into the house.
After entering the house, Zeng Quan immediately found a small stool to sit down, and lowered his head slightly, but even so, Zeng Quan was sitting almost as tall as Pang Tong standing.
"Bang!"
Pang Tong fell off the rolling gate, turned on the light, and then took out a box of Furong, which cost two yuan a box from the drawer of the table, and handed it to Zeng Quan: "Now it's OK, okay, come on, smoke."
Zeng Quan glanced at the cigarette on the table, shook his head, and smiled, "What are you smoking? Stop it."
Upon hearing this, Pang Tong glanced at Zeng Quan and said, "Do you have quit smoking for half an hour? Do you look down on my cigarette?"
"No such meaning." Zeng Quan quickly explained: "What do you think of? The cigarette is just like that. A cigar worth a hundred yuan per piece is just tasteless... I just admire you, and you have taken on a lot of work. If you don't say it, you must have a seven-digit deposit. Why do you smoke this cigarette? Change it to a better person and improve your life. Isn't it better for yourself?"
"No need, I can't use the good cigarettes, so I'm still very excited."
Pang Tong grinned and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth. As he spoke, he took out a lotus from his pocket and lit it: "If you don't twitch, I'll twitch!"
Zeng Quan glanced at him: "Well... I really have something to ask you for help. As long as you do it, I will get you two boxes of Jiuwu Supreme in the future."
Pang Tong shook his head: "Haha, that's unnecessary. It's a lot of money. It's better to give me tens of thousands of dollars more than anything else."
"Okay."
Zeng Quan thought about it for a while and said, "This time it's a big job. I want you to help find someone, find this person, and then..."
As he said that, Zeng Quan made a move to smear Pang Tong.
There was no surprise on Pang Tong's face, his expression was calm and casual. He asked straightforwardly: "Tell me the address, and then the offer is over."
"The address is not easy to get, because we don't know either." Zeng Quan pondered: "But if you are satisfied with this price, the price this time is almost the highest, I can guarantee that it will not be lower than this number."
As he said that, Zeng Quan stretched out a palm and shook it in front of Pang Tong.
"Am I half a million?"
"Yes, at least this amount, I'll bring the deposit too."
While speaking, Zeng Quan picked up the handbag under his feet and directly unzipped the zipper.
"Swish"
As soon as the zipper was opened, the zipper was exposed, which was dazzling and neat and brand new cash inside.
"This is 300,000, and after the matter is completed, there is still 200,000 at least."
Seeing this, Pang Tong reached into his handbag, weighed it in his hand with two stacks of banknotes, and nodded: "Tell me about the specific situation."
"Yes." Zeng Quan nodded, thought for a moment, and roughly told Pang Tong about some of the things about Mengyuan brother Zhuzi.
Of course, Zeng Quan did not know the specific details of Zhuzi and his group, and even didn't know what Zhuzi looked like. Zeng Quan was just talking about the matter and the roughly hiding place of Zhuzi.
After listening, Pang Tong put out the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the filter and said, "Two requirements, first, you must try hard to find someone. I am not good at this, you have to help find it. First, there is not enough money."
"There is not enough money?" Zeng Quan frowned and said with a bad look: "Five hundred thousand is not low! The market is in this market. To be honest, just do it alone, and you can find one person who can do it if you want to do it!"
Pang Tong picked the leaves on his teeth and said, "Then you go find a 200,000 yuan. You know what the difference between a 200,000 yuan product and me. Killing a soldier and killing a general has a different meaning. You and I understand this! So, there is not enough money!"
"Then how much do you want?"
Pang Tong said without hesitation: "One million, you can provide the address, I will do a good job for you, there is no problem."
Hearing this, Zeng Quan hesitated for a while. Although the price was a little high, it was within his expectations. So, he nodded and said in a deep voice: "That's it! We will check the specific news as soon as possible, and you can also help check it! Finish it early, and get it done soon!"
Pang Tong nodded slightly, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, and said casually: "Okay, you can leave!"
"Then I'll say goodbye!"
Zeng Quan understood Pang Tong's character, and didn't talk about a word of unnecessary nonsense. He just stood up, poured out the money in his bag, and left the convenience store.
Looking at Pang Tong's conversation, it can be clearly seen that this person's emotions did not fluctuate at all.
When Pang Tong said something like killing people, it was like buying vegetables in the vegetable market, like killing chickens, without even blinking his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!