When no one noticed, Fu Baoshan, who seemed to be in a coma due to the torture, suddenly showed a strange smile on his face.
It seems that everything is under control, or it indicates that some unknown conspiracy is about to surface.
At the same time, on the other side of the street, the third master's anger was palpable because he could not get what he wanted.
He angrily walked through the intricate alleys, making the ground thump with every step he took, as if he was trying to turn the unwillingness in his heart into strength.
Finally, he came to a seemingly ordinary small courtyard.
The third master stopped and stared at the closed door, a complicated look flashed in his eyes.
He lingered at the entrance of the small courtyard for a long time. It was only when the residents around him looked at him strangely that he finally made up his mind and took that step.
"Dong dong dong!"
The heavy knocking on the door echoed in the quiet courtyard, breaking the original tranquility.
Inside the door, a young man with a handsome face dressed in fine clothes was leisurely sipping tea. The aroma of tea was lingering, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
Hearing the knock on the door, the tea cup in his hand paused for a moment, and then he gently put it down. There was a trace of imperceptible annoyance in his movement.
Beside him, an attendant immediately understood and stepped aside respectfully, ready to obey his orders.
"Go and see who it is." He ordered calmly. Although his voice was soft, it carried unquestionable majesty.
After a moment, the tall and handsome Zhongzhong poked his head out from the crack in the door. His eyes quickly scanned the people outside the door, and then he turned around and reported to the room: "Young Master, this is Mr. Tiger."
Hearing the word "Tiger Three", the young man's face instantly turned gloomy. He frowned slightly, with a trace of disgust and impatience flashing in his eyes.
He looked around at the simple courtyard, his eyes full of disgust.
waste!
A bunch of trash!
You can't protect anything like that.
He cursed in his heart, feeling extremely dissatisfied that "Tiger Three" couldn't even protect anything and had to run around and suffer as a result.
But now that the matter had come to this, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and retrieve the thing as soon as possible.
"Let him in."
The young man waved his hand casually, with a bit of contempt in his tone, obviously not taking Hu San's visit to heart.
The door was pushed open with a creak. Hu San quickly adjusted his expression and gave the person who opened the door an eager smile. The arrogance he showed when he interrogated Fu Baoshan was completely missing from his smile.
Jin Zhong looked at Hu San, a hint of complexity flashed in his eyes.
In line with many years of friendship, he lowered his voice and reminded: "Master Hu, you really didn't handle things well enough this time. The young master is very dissatisfied with this."
Hearing this, Hu San nodded vigorously and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, brother, for reminding me. I'll note it down."
However, the alarm bell in his heart had already sounded, and he had a premonition that something was not good.
"It's broken!" Hu San's heart thumped, secretly thinking that something was wrong.
He had some understanding of the third young master's temper. Although the other party was usually not showy, once the bottom line was touched, his methods were extremely vicious.
At this moment, he could only hope that the young master was in a good mood today and would not vent his anger on himself.
Entering the house, Hu San saw the young man sitting in the main seat at a glance. He quickly stepped forward with a flattering smile on his face: "Third Young Master, why did you come here in person? Such a trivial matter,
I shouldn't have troubled you."
When the young man heard this, he sneered, and the tea cup in his hand was put down heavily with a loud clang.
He interrupted Hu San. "If I hadn't come, I probably wouldn't have known that you guys could accomplish this. The news would have reached my dad's ears!"
His words were full of anger and disappointment, and when he mentioned his father, his face became terrifyingly gloomy, like the calm before the storm.
He was born to his father and his second wife, and there were two brothers above him from his father and his first wife, as well as twins from his father's third wife.
In addition, his biological mother has no background. Unlike his father's first wife, it was a family marriage, with the interests of both parties entangled. The two brothers are also highly valued and have begun to accept the influence of the family.
Although his father's third wife also had no background, she was beautiful and nearly 20 years younger than his father.
An old man and a young wife, the woman was sweet-tongued and coaxing, and had given birth to twins for his father, so she was naturally loved.
He is the only one who is neither better nor worse. He is not as valued as the previous two brothers, and he is not as favored as the twins.
I finally managed to steal a job from a group of brothers, and even made a big mess.
I was hoping to use this incident to get my father's attention, share more things, and even...
Once things are done well, starting from this matter, he will gradually increase his weight with his father, and he may not eventually surpass his eldest brother.
But now it's all ruined.
Not to mention leaving a good impression on my father, it's already a good thing if I don't get the reputation of not doing things well.
Hearing the young man mention his father, Hu San trembled all over. It was a kind of awe and fear that came from deep in his heart.
He knew very well that although the third young master was fierce in his methods, what really frightened him was the reclusive but powerful master.
Hu San quickly bowed and bowed, with a hint of urgency and pleading in his tone: "Third Young Master, please give me three more days. I swear, this time I will pry out the whereabouts of that thing from Fu Baoshan's mouth no matter what.
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There was determination in his voice, but there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
The young man glanced at him coldly, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and Hu San couldn't help but shudder.
He snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Give you three days? What about me? Who can give me three days?"
Hearing this, Hu San felt a sense of bitterness in his heart. He regretted that this time he was so incompetent that he fell into such a passive situation for the sake of a small profit.
Hu San felt bitter in his heart, and he realized that he had indeed been driven by greed in the first place, and that was why he took this hot potato.
Now, he can only bear the consequences silently and try his best to make up for it.
Seeing that the young man's expression softened slightly after venting his anger, Hu San felt a little at ease.
The young man's expression seemed to have softened somewhat after he vented his anger.
He took the tea cup that was handed over to him with all his loyalty, took a sip, and then said coldly: "I will give you three more days, but remember, these three days are your last chance. If the things are not recovered after three days,
Come, you don’t have to come to see me again.”
When Hu San heard this, he broke out in cold sweat again.
He knew very well that the "no need to come back" the young master meant was by no means as simple as the literal meaning, but that it meant his life.
"Third Young Master, please rest assured. I will definitely come back to you with that thing within three days. If I can't, I, Hu San, will leave it to you."
A trace of imperceptible satisfaction flashed in the young man's eyes, and he nodded, accepting Hu San's guarantee.
Hu San broke out in a cold sweat behind his back. He nodded repeatedly and promised that he would get the things back within three days at most.
Leaving the small courtyard, Hu San's footsteps were heavy and slow, and every step seemed to crush the unwillingness and anger in his heart.
His face cast a long shadow under the setting sun, looking particularly cold, like frost condensing in winter, revealing a majesty and depth that should not be underestimated.
He looked at the small courtyard coldly, no one else knew what he was thinking.
His younger brother had been waiting at the street corner. When he saw Hu San coming out, he hurriedly came up to greet him.
"Third Master!"
"Third Master!"
After learning about the third young master's attitude just now, Hu San didn't say anything. His younger brother felt sorry for him.
"Third Master, you are so patient. He is just a young boy. Is it worthy for us to tolerate him like this?"
The third master said in a deep voice: "It's not him I'm enduring, it's the person behind him."
"But Third Master, he has gone too far. You are his senior after all, but he actually dares to do this to you."
"That's right, Third Master, if he dares to do this to you now, he will not take you seriously in the future."
Brothers, every time you say something to me, Hu San's face becomes more and more gloomy.
Zao did not directly respond to the indignation of his subordinates, but stopped and looked deeply into the distance, as if looking through the night to examine a more complicated situation.
When the subordinates saw this, they all fell silent. They felt that the aura exuding from the Third Master was colder than usual, which made people dare not make mistakes easily.
"What I endure is not that arrogant boy." Hu San finally spoke, his voice low and powerful, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "It is the person behind him. Today's humiliation, I Hu San
"Three should be kept in mind, but more importantly, we need to calmly plan for the future."
He turned to look at the younger brothers beside him, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes, "I accept your thoughts. But now is not the time to be impulsive. We must endure this tone. I will give in to you in the future."
He knows the price of despising me."
Duan Shan took the opportunity to approach Hu San and made a gesture: "Third Master, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"
Hu San shook his head: "Let's deal with Fu Baoshan's matter first. After we get the things back, we will think of another way."
There was a fierce look in his eyes. Even his father had to give himself some face.
A young boy dared to bury him like that.
He Tiger Three may not achieve anything, but it is not difficult to ruin someone's good deeds.
If you offend him, you still want to be in a higher position in the future. What a wonderful idea!
I wonder if the eldest young master knows the little thoughts of the third young master who has always been cowardly.
Hum!
Hu San took steps again, his back gradually fading away in the night.
At this time, the third young master in the small courtyard probably doesn't know how much trouble this Hu San, whom he doesn't take seriously, will add to his way to the top?
Zhang Yu on the other side had no idea that the thing he accidentally obtained had such a great origin.
Zhang Yu stood at the exit of the train station, surrounded by pedestrians passing by in a hurry.
Before he could put down the package in his hand, he was surrounded by a group of uninvited guests.
Zhang Yu looked up and saw that the person walking at the front was the person who wanted to steal his wallet on the train that day.
The other party stood in front of him with a bit of pride and arrogance on his face.
Behind the man were five or six companions with the same unkind expressions, and they surrounded Zhang Yu.
"Brother, that's him. There must be something good about this kid." He pointed at Zhang Yu, his tone full of greed and eagerness, as if Zhang Yu had become prey in their eyes.
A man who was obviously the leader came forward and glanced at Zhang Yu with disdain in his eyes: "Boy, you are the one bullying my brother."
Zhang Yu was very angry at his remark.
With the support of his boss, the thief became even more unscrupulous. He pointed directly at Zhang Yu and threatened: "Boy, you'd better be smarter and hand over your wallet and other things honestly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."
His companions behind him also echoed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.
"What if I don't give it?" Zhang Yu snorted coldly and took out the electric shock device from the space with the help of his backpack.
"Aren't you afraid that I'll call the police?"
The other party didn't seem to be afraid of the police at all. The leading man sneered: "Call the police? Do you think we will be afraid? Boy, you are still too naive."
Zhang Yu was shocked. The other party must be so bold because he must have someone behind him.
But he didn't flinch, and instead stood two steps forward.
Facing these bully gangsters, retreating will only make them more arrogant.
So, he deliberately slowed down his movements, held the electric shock device in his hand, and said in a calm and firm tone: "Whether calling the police is useful or not, you will know if you try it and see if the people behind you can save you. Why don't we compete?"
, am I more capable, or you are better."
The leading man obviously didn't expect Zhang Yu to be so tough. His face changed slightly, but soon returned to his disdainful look. He waved his hand to signal a few gangsters to get ready to take action.
However, at this tense moment of confrontation, a shout suddenly broke the frozen air.
"stop!"
"The police are here!" Several gangsters couldn't help but exclaimed.
Seeing his little uncle, Zhang Yu was overjoyed and stretched out his hand to greet him: "Little uncle!"
Seeing Zhao Wenzhuo's police uniform and hearing Zhang Yu's words of "little uncle", a flash of fear flashed across the face of the leading man.
The originally arrogant gangsters behind him suddenly became confused. The leading man's face was ashen, he glared at Zhang Yu fiercely, then cursed in a low voice, and quickly disappeared into the crowd with his men.
The thief also took advantage of the chaos and tried to slip away, but Zhang Yu quickly grabbed his arm.
"Want to run? It's not that easy!" Zhang Yu said coldly.
Several people following Zhao Wenzhuo also acted quickly and surrounded the scene.
Zhao Wenzhuo looked at Zhang Yu with a worried look: "Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Zhang Yu stretched his limbs to indicate that he was fine.
Then he asked a little strangely: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Seeing that his nephew was fine, Zhao Wenzhuo had a smile on his face, and he explained: "I came here for a meeting today, and I learned from my colleagues on duty at the train station that the train you are taking will arrive at the station soon, so
I was thinking of waiting for you to go back together, and I just happened to drive the car here today."
After that, he turned around and asked Zhang Yu what was going on with those people?
Zhang Yu recounted what happened on the train.
As soon as he finished speaking, the gangsters who tried to escape had been controlled one by one by the police who arrived later.
