That night, Pan Zi and I drank twenty cans of beer. We lay on the lawn outside the hotel, looking at the gray sky, and didn't say anything.

I know that Pan Zi has suffered during this period, and it’s fine if Uncle San is gone, but the entire market situation has become like this. This is really disgusting and collapsed. Everything I had worked hard before turned into another look in an instant.

However, I didn't have much thought to think about these things. On the other hand, I don't know whether Fatty and the Mano Oil Bottle are dead or alive. On the one hand, I feel very depressed, and on the other hand, a hope is completely shattered, and I am very anxious.

At night, I lived in his farmer's house. Because my wallet and other things were stored in Beijing, I didn't have much money, so I asked him if there was any other way.

He sighed, thought for a while and said, "The people under the Third Master are unreliable. I will help you ask other people who are interested tomorrow."

"Is there a chance?" I asked, thinking to myself, if there is no chance, I only have one move, and that is to call the police. Although the ending is very terrible, at least there is hope of saving them.

"It's hard to say, there was no big hope, because your Wu family's great master went to other market quotations to ask for help, which has already told others that the Wu family has lost power. With the words of Tobaqiu just now, it's hard to make it back. But you have to try it." Pan Zi said.

Sure enough, he went the next morning. At noon, he came back with the takeaway and asked him what happened. He smiled bitterly and shook his head. I saw a lot of bruises on his arm, so he asked him what was wrong. He said, when he went to another small plate mouth, he was about to meet the entrance of the turtle Baqiu and had a fight. In the afternoon, he went to several other places to ask.

I looked at his expression and realized that he had almost no hope at all, so I patted him and said forgot it. He said, "Mr. Three, don't worry, it's really not possible. I'll go with you, it's a little less and lighter."

I thought about it, when two people entered such a place, they couldn't even carry equipment. Pan Zi's injuries have accumulated so far, and his condition is no longer the same as before. I was really worried to let him go. His original mission has been over, and everything has nothing to do with him. I can't bear to drag him in again.

But I knew Pan Zi's temper and didn't tell him directly. When he went out in the afternoon, I wrote him a note and sued him for finding someone who could help me, so that he didn't have to worry and left by himself.

The moment I walked out of Panzi's house and came to the side of the road, I really didn't know where I was going. I even thought of calling the police, but when I thought about the things we did, if we were caught, they might be shot, so it would be better not to save them. I also thought, maybe when I was anxious, they had already come out. Didn't they all turn the danger into a safe situation in the first few times?

However, those who can't deceive me. I thought, if I might as well go back to Hangzhou and find a way to find a way for my second uncle, but I could almost imagine his reaction. He would lock me up and tell me that it would be uneconomical to save them.

But, if I don’t go back to Hangzhou, where can I go? Are I going to Guangxi? If I go alone, I may even get to the lakeside and die.

I thought, I would like to go to the airport and say that if Pan Zi came back and saw it, I would definitely not be able to hide it, so I stopped a taxi. The damn suburbs were dusty and were building construction everywhere, so I could not stop the car.

I walked along the road and walked several stops before I saw an empty car. Just as I was about to get on, my cell phone suddenly rang.

I thought it was Pan Zi, so I felt a little nervous. When I thought he couldn't come back so early, I thought that he had done it and gave me good news?

I took it out and looked at it and found that it was a text message, and it was sent by Xiaohua.

I opened it, looked out and took a look.

"I heard that you are in Changsha and know your predicament. If you have made up your mind to save them at all costs, please go to the following address. I have prepared something for you there. Sorry, I can only do this."

At the back of the text message, there is an address in Changsha City.

I don't understand what it means, but obviously Xiaohua heard about me in Beijing. Lao Jiumen's eyes and ears were really good. At this time, I was extremely confused and had no other choice. After getting on the bus, I asked the driver to drive to that address.

The car arrived soon. It was an inconspicuous residential building, which was very easy to find. I think it might be the same as in Chengdu before, with a different world inside.

After knocking on the door, I found that the room was very dark, and there were a bunch of thin women from inside. At first glance, I could hardly tell whether she was a man or a woman. She was wearing very Chinese clothes and asked me: "Who are you looking for?"

I didn't know what to say, so I showed Xiaohua's text message to her, and she said, "Mr. Huaer, I understand."

He said that, let me in.

As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a violent smell of impairment. The room was very clean, but it seemed that the window had not been opened for a long time, and the light was very dim.

I looked around and found a huge makeup mirror on the side of the room, and then there were cabinets all around. There were many things like in the hair salon.

I thought to myself that this shouldn't be a secret prostitute. Xiaohua helped me meant that I would just find a secret prostitute and forget those worries. Then this secret prostitute is too strange. I saw the woman take out a box from the inner room and put it in front of me.

"What Mr. Huaer gave you."

This is a ceramic box that is the size of a mooncake box but is very thin. I smiled bitterly and opened the box carefully, and I was stunned for a moment.

The box was filled with brocade, and a thin layer of things was placed on the brocade, which looked like dough at first glance. But when I looked closely, I realized that it was a human skin mask.

Although I have seen disguise, this is the first time I have seen a real human skin mask. It turns out that it is a texture that looks like food. I am amused in my heart, but I don’t know what this means.

So I asked the girl, "What does this mean?" But I found that the girl ignored me at all. I squeezed the skin and found it was quite strong. So I picked it up from the box and flattened it in front of me. After flattening it, I burst into cold sweat all over my body. I suddenly recognized whose face it was.

This is my third uncle's face.


Chapter completed!