The first thought that I had was to take off my clothes and go out for a walk. Anyway, it was not my own face. I could do countless things I was afraid of losing face before, such as breaking into the women's bathroom, putting a spittoon on my head, etc. But then I got rid of these thoughts and I was not that bored.

The purpose of my mask is to reintegrate all the handicaps of Uncle San and provide all the resources that can be provided to rescue Man Oil Bottle and others. This is my only purpose, but first of all, I cannot be seen through.

My voice cannot be disguised, it requires special training. I think it is impossible for me to kill them myself and get them all done while laughing and scolding. I am not a movie hero, and with my aura, I will definitely be seen through within a few minutes.

This matter can only be taken away by wisdom, not forcefully, and you have to be good at it. The best situation is that I don’t have to confront them head-on, I just have to let them take a look from afar and then use a spokesperson.

I knew I had to get Pan Zi's help, only he was familiar with the nature of the third uncle and the people below him, but I really didn't want to drag Pan Zi into the water anymore.

He should have walked out, not going back.

But who else can help me besides Pan Zi? I thought about it and couldn't think of anyone. Then I realized that without my third uncle, I really had nothing in this circle. I took out my mobile phone and named it one by one, and found that in just a few years, too many things had changed and everything was different.

Later, I turned to Pan Zi's column. I closed my eyes, said "I'm sorry", and called him.

Pan Zi shouldn't have come back yet, otherwise he would have called me. It was evening outside, I don't know what kind of teasing he suffered today, and I don't know what kind of expression he would look like when he saw me. I don't know why, but at the same time I feel a sense of inexorable depression.

On the phone, I didn't tell him anything specific, I just said that I had thought of a solution. His voice was still calm, but it was extremely tired. We made an appointment to meet in a place.

I turned over and got up, took out a set of clothes from the closet that the girl gave me, the kind of coat that the third uncle liked to wear with a little ancient style. I took off my T-shirt and changed into that set of clothes. I thought to myself that Xiaohua's service was really thoughtful and fitting.

Thinking of it, I sent him a text message: "Thank you." But there was no reply.

The moment I walked out of the door, I deliberately straightened my back and reminded myself that after I left this door, I was another person. But soon I realized that I didn’t have to do it deliberately, and my pace changed on the road. When I passed by the lobby, I looked at my clothes and glasses and found that there was an unusual coldness in my eyes.
Chapter completed!