According to the script, Pan Zi would immediately catch the ashtray, and then I immediately got up and took the account book one by one to photograph the faces of the people in question one by one, and then Xiuxiu took me away. Xiaohua and Pan Zi would handle the matter later.

Pan Zi calculated that if the plan goes well, the less money that the third uncle collected when he was not around could basically come back, which would be a big amount.

After this step is completed, as long as I am not killed in the whole process, the concept of "Third Master is back" will become a fact. I don't have to appear often in the future. I just need to go back to Hangzhou and Pan Zi can slowly support the situation.

Judging from the current situation, the two most important points are that I cannot expose my strength and complete these steps quickly and reasonably, so that others will feel reasonable. I will not think that the Third Master has a problem. These people have followed the Third Master for decades and are used to the fear of him.

And now is the time to take place, success or failure is here.

I practiced many times last night, and I was very accurate. I looked at Pan Zi and all the anger on my body was lifted up, just waiting for him to catch the ashtray.

However, what I had unexpected happened happened, and the ashtray suddenly hit Pan Zi's head. He didn't reach out to pick it up.

The ashtray fell directly to the ground and smashed it to pieces. My mind froze and thought to myself, Pan Zi, you were actually a mess. At this time, Pan Zi's body softened and fell to the ground from the chair. A smell of blood came to my face, and the whole chair was covered in blood.

The crowd was immediately in chaos. My head buzzed and I immediately stood up. Xiaohua walked past me and looked at me in the moment of passing.

I understood what he meant, and told me not to be confused. I had to hold back. Xiaohua rushed over first, and at the same time, the people below exploded and rushed over.

The wound must have cracked when the fishmonger was twisting just now. He came back to smoke to cover up the smell of blood. He knew he could not stand it anymore.

You are really fucking desperate, I thought to myself. I clenched my fists secretly, and suddenly felt very regretful in my heart. Maybe I shouldn't have gone to him again. He finally got out of this industry, but now he is back and working hard. I am too selfish.

Hua explored Pan Zi's pulse, immediately helped Pan Zi up, and shouted to the door. The few people he brought rushed over immediately and carried Pan Zi out. Xiaohua explained to her a few times before she came back, and the suit was covered in blood.

Everyone else was shocked by this scene, and no one stopped him. I thought the fishmonger would attack at this time, but he didn't react. I looked at him and kept glancing at the middle-aged woman. The middle-aged woman looked at him, and the two of them kept exchanging their eyes.

I asked Xiaohua with my eyes: How is it? He came behind me, lowered his head and said in my ear: "The wound is cracked, don't worry, my people have sent him to the hospital. You can finish it quickly and see him again." While speaking, he patted me at the same time, meaning: Continue!

When things go wrong, people often have three choices, one is to continue to persevere, one is to leave immediately, and the other is to stay still. Xiaohua and I have agreed long ago that he will use a few actions as a hint of the three situations.

I thought about my previous plan and cursed in my heart. It seems that in the past, Uncle San himself ignored Pan Zi in this situation and he would continue to deal with the account book. If I suddenly left, it would be obvious that my personality was inconsistent with Uncle San, which would make people feel that Uncle San had no confidence.

Thinking of it, I decided to start throwing the account book immediately and leave quickly, so I knocked on the table with my fingers.

All of a sudden, all the people in the riot turned their eyes to me. I got up and sneered and took out the first account book. Just as I was about to fall out on the person's face, I suddenly felt cold sweat falling.
Chapter completed!