Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 781 Pan Sanchen

Looking at this man's ferocious complexion, inverted triangular eyes, and a sharp knife mark at the corner of his eyes, he is not good at speaking.

Zhao Gang didn't open his mouth, he didn't expect the man to offer a hand.

"Hi, my name is Black Tiger."

"Zhao Gang."

Zhao Gang was a little surprised, stretched out his hand and shook it lightly twice.

The opponent's palm was covered with calluses, most of which were distributed on the tiger's mouth and thumb. It must have been rubbed out from too much use of knives and guns.

"Is Black Tiger his real name?"

"No, I am an orphan adopted by Mr. Qiu. Heihu is my name."

Hei Hu didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, he glanced at Qiu Xinghe's back, then turned his head to look at Zhao Gang.

There is a little kindness in the eyes, and the incomparable simplicity is written on the face.

"You are welcome to join us."

"I haven't joined yet..." Zhao Gang said weakly.

"Sooner or later."

Heihu's voice was firm. In his opinion, only a fool would refuse the invitation of the Jianghehuhaihui.

As Qiu Xinghe's bodyguard, his mission is only to kill people, and his pure mind is just about how to behave in the world. When it comes to killing people and controlling human nature to kill people, he is the most terrifying!

This old man is quite simple.

Zhao Gang had a sudden feeling, smiled and said nothing.

As soon as the group left the airport, a luxury car was waiting at the door.

A black stretched Lincoln is also a rarity in Haojing.

It attracted many passers-by to stop and take pictures, wondering who is this big guy?

However, the bodyguards were already waiting here. As soon as Qiu Xinghe came out from the special passage, the bodyguards in black suits immediately pushed the crowd away.

Get in the car, leave, and arrive in one minute.

Zhao Gang sat in the corner, looking around with wonder in his heart.

He doesn't know much about modern luxury goods, but he can simply see that the few bottles of red wine randomly placed on the wine rack are of high value, and they should be vintage wines from a well-known winery.

The sitting cushion is soft and full of elasticity, which should be the best leather cushion.

Along the way, Qiu Xinghe didn't talk to Zhao Gang, didn't even glance at him, but discussed financial topics with Qiu Wei the whole time.

Having eaten the meal on the plane, everyone went straight to the destination of the party.

Exited Airport Avenue.

The unique scenery of Haojing began to appear outside the window. Linshui was the capital of wine in the Southern Song Dynasty, and Haojing was the ancient capital of several glorious dynasties in the past, and the history of the ancient capital truly lasted for thousands of years.

Old buildings can be seen everywhere.

There are towering and majestic ancient city towers, ancient attics along the road, and towering skyscrapers further in.

The fusion of ancient and modern is just right, Zhao Gang really wants to get out of the car and visit the antique street here.

Finally, we reached our destination.

A long ancient alley, with blue bricks and gray tiles on both sides, mottled floors, all dark smooth stone slabs.

There are few pedestrians on the road, and most of them walk in the brightly lit shops on both sides.

The tallest of them is an antique tall bamboo building.

The bamboo building has five floors, and is surrounded by green and mottled bamboos. The buildings are all made of wood. A plaque "Fengming Building" is hung on the mansion-like gate.

Compared with other shops in the crowded city.

It seemed relatively deserted here, the waiters stood in a row, both men and women were dressed in Chinese red and white ancient costumes, with a flying red phoenix embroidered on the long sleeves.

Seeing Zhao Gang and others coming, they immediately bowed respectfully and said in unison.

"welcome!"

Zhao Gang was still immersed in this charm at first, and when he heard this modern sentence, he immediately played.

In the hall came a middle-aged man in a black robe, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a mustache.

"Is the person coming here, Mr. Qiu and others from the Jianghehuhaihui? Xiaosheng is the boss of Fengminglou, and he has been ordered to wait for a long time."

The middle-aged man clasped his hands together and made a big salute.

Qiu Xinghe nodded, then walked past him, and said towards the front.

"It's been a long time seeing some old friends."

Zhao Gang saw that a dozen or so people came down from the second floor, wearing suits or robes, all dressed up for grand occasions.

Seeing Qiu Xinghe, everyone put on enthusiastic smiles and came down to shake hands with him one after another to say hello.

One of them was also an old man with white beard and hair. He pointed dissatisfiedly at Zhao Gang and others who were standing cramped at the door.

"It's the same with you, we are old friends, and you still bring your royal team!"

Qiu Xinghe responded with a smile, turned his head and said.

"The four of you are waiting downstairs. Qiu Wei and Zhao Gang are coming over."

The four big men, including Heihu, responded in unison, and stepped out of the gate obediently, with their hands behind their backs, and stood apart on both sides with their backs to the bamboo building.

There are two pairs of goalkeepers.

"Oh? I know Qiu Wei, this is..."

The old man looked at Zhao Gang and asked curiously, "Where did you find the illegitimate child?"

"Old man He, don't talk nonsense! This is little friend Zhao Gang, who was asked by Pan Laoer to bring me here, and said he wanted to see him."

The old man's name is He Ruiduan, and he has extraordinary strength and connections.

Qiu Wei explained these to Zhao Gang softly.

The two old men were talking, and the others laughed apologetically.

"Pan Lao San?"

Hearing this, He Ruiduan looked at a person in the crowd.

Pan Laosan had one hand in his pocket and was wearing an iron-gray suit, but his fat belly was about to burst the buttons of his shirt inside, and he wore a watch studded with diamonds on his wrist.

The whole person is full of momentum, only when He Ruiduan and Qiu Xinghe looked over, they smiled.

"Old Qiu, Old He."

He nodded with a smile, took his hand out of his pocket, and walked over.

"This is Huang Wei's backer, Pan Sanchen, nicknamed Pan Laosan.

Qiu Wei said again.

Zhao Gang's heart trembled, Pan Sanchen had just glanced at him, but he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"I'm bothering Boss Qiu this time, and I still have to get involved in my affairs."

Pan Sanchen smiled very honestly, the fat on his face was squeezed into a pile, and his gentle features looked harmless to humans and animals.

"With a little effort, this is little friend Zhao Gang."

Qiu Xinghe pointed at Zhao Gang, blinking his eyes lightly.

Qiu Wei pushed Zhao Gang from behind, and suppressing the discomfort in his heart, he walked up to Pan Sanchen and bowed honestly.

"So this is little brother Zhao Gang, you are very capable, you really can't be fooled by appearances."

Pan Sanchen still had a smile on his face, but his forehead was wrinkled, his eyebrows drooped slightly, and there was a bit of yin and yang in his tone.

"I did something wrong on the spur of the moment, and I hope Mr. Pan will forgive me."

The corners of Zhao Gang's lips curled down, and he secretly took a deep breath.

This is someone he can't afford to provoke now, even if Qiu Xinghe helps him, unless he is willing to join the Jianghehuhaihui, Pan Sanchen only wants to kill him.

easy!
Pan Sanchen touched his nose, waved his hand and said it was all right.

While speaking, Qiu Wei asked a question.

"It is said that Wang Hao is your childhood friend. I don't know if he has left any classics."

When Qiu Wei asked this sentence, Zhao Gang's heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)