Chapter 511

the second day.

At 9 a.m., pan Haodong was invited to fan's building in To Kwa Wan.

It may be because people have died in recent days. The whole group is dead and listless. The members of the security department are the weakest, one by one like frost eggplant.

News reports said that the building was attacked by a series of wild animals the night before yesterday, but the employees knew that there were no wild animals at all.

It was not people who attacked van's employees.

But so what?

In case of a supernatural incident, the group boss should cover it up and the Hong Kong government should cover it up. It can be said in private. In the face, it can only be attacked by wild animals.

Even if the Hong Kong City Police Force has set up a ghost catching force, it is no exception.

This is because this unit can't see the light. Dealing with supernatural events can bring benefits, promotion and salary increase, but the report must be written into an ordinary criminal case.

"You old man, you're so old, you still come to rob!"

"I'm here to catch the cat demon, really."

"I believe you are a ghost, you bad old man, very bad..."

Several security guards escorted an old man in a white vest out of the stairs. No matter how the old man explained, he didn't listen. One of them opened the elevator, and the others threw people in.

And the guy my uncle took with him!

Several ancestral runes and arrows, a bow, and a package full of runes and magic tools.

The security captain looked at Pan Haodong who took the elevator from the underground garage and said, "Sir, please come out first. We'll take the old guy down."

"What's going on?"

"The old man wants to rob."

The security captain has a very respectful attitude towards pan Haodong. Security guards can't work long without some eyesight. Ordinary people can't cultivate a handsome, elegant and easy-going young man like Pan Haodong.

Mainly without that condition.

The children of the poor are in charge of the family early and realize the severe beating of the society early. Perhaps they can be elegant and easy-going in life and handsome in appearance, but their temperament is difficult to change.

Cultivating temperament needs to be shaped by the environment. If you are an official, you will naturally cultivate official prestige after sitting in a high position for a long time

"Nonsense."

The old man shouted, "I'm here to kill the demon."

"Dare you argue?"

"Call me."

The security captain raised the rubber stick angrily.

When it's about to fall.

Pan Haodong gently raised his hand and grabbed the rubber stick. He said faintly, "it's ridiculous to hit people before things are clear?"

"Don't mind your own business, sir."

The tone of the security captain was mixed with some dissatisfaction, and several subordinates were eyeing pan Haodong.

"Do you have any brains? What's the age now? Robbers can use bows and arrows?"

Pan Haodong loosened the rubber stick of the security captain, picked up a rune arrow with his toes, and slowly said, "do you see the rune above? This is a unique five thunder talisman in Maoshan. Each talisman is made of 999 pieces. It's outrageous to rob with bows and arrows. Who will spend such effort to make arrows? "

"Ah, this..."

The security captain was stunned. When you think about it, the old man really doesn't look like a robber.

Serious man, who robbed with a bow and arrow?

They also received a call from the boss's secretary. They checked in the robber concept first. When they saw the bow and arrow, they thought the old guy was going to do something.

"My friend, you seem to know a lot! Are you also a disciple of Maoshan? "

The old man in a white vest couldn't help asking.

"My uncle is Feng Laosi." Pan Haodong replied casually.

"Then we're really the same family. I'm Maoshan Zhangjia, and I'm an old acquaintance with your uncle..." the old man said with a smile: "by the way, my name is Zhang Dashao. Young man, what's your name? "

"Pan Haodong, martial uncle, just call me a Dong."

"No, your uncle's surname is Feng. How's your surname pan?"

Zhang Dashao feels that his brain is not enough. His uncle is a direct relative with different surnames. How can people believe that they are uncles and nephews?

The security captain on one side thought for a moment and asked, "Sir, are you pan Daxian?"

"That's right."

Pan Haodong nodded.

The name pan Daxian has spread not only in the middle and upper class circles, but also among the most broad-based people.

"Is Pan Daxian very famous?"

Zhang Dashao looks confused and forced. After staying in the nursing home for a long time, he is easy to get out of touch with the outside world. What he talks to his peers is basically old past and indifferent to what happens outside.

The security captain ignored Zhang Dashao and said excitedly, "Pan Daxian, I have a relative on duty in Shatin police station. I heard him say that you went deep into the ghost area, subdued demons and demons with great magic power, and cleared up all the demons and monsters in the ghost area. Afterwards, the police station building collapsed. I really admire you."

"Since you know me, you should know my ability, old man..."

"It's okay. It's okay. It's a misunderstanding."

The security captain winked at his subordinates while laughing.

The trouble is over.

Zhang Dashao quickly put away the divine bow and arrow and said solemnly: "martial nephew, you have such a wide reputation. You must have some real skills. The people of Maoshan take it as their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons. Since you and I meet again, it shows that you and I are destined to be the cat demon lurking in the building. I hope martial nephew and I will go all out and never let it escape, otherwise it will endanger the world."

"Martial uncle, I will eliminate the cat demon, but I have to negotiate a good price first. Don't mess around later. Look at me."

Fan zhancai is a very rich customer. He doesn't talk about a good price and casually removes the cat demon. The loss is too great. Although pan Haodong doesn't need money, no one will mind more.

"Hey ~ ~ when are you still talking about money here? How did Feng Laosi teach you?" Zhang Dashao stared at Pan Haodong dumbfounded.

Pan Haodong smiled calmly and said, "martial uncle, who is not for money in life!"

"What Pan Daxian said is..."

The security captain echoed and nodded sympathetically.

If it weren't for money, who would sacrifice time to be a security guard and go back to be a fisherman?

"What floor is your president on?"

"Twelfth floor, office."

"I'll take my uncle up to your president. Don't follow."

"OK, pan Daxian."

They took the security guard who was in the way, and they took the elevator directly to the 12th floor.

Before, Zhang Dashao was sneaking around for fear of being found. He would be like a guest. He followed his nephew with a straight waist.

"Who are you looking for, sir?"

Tianna, the president's secretary who works part-time at the front desk, came forward.

"My last name is pan. Mr. Fan invited me."

"Please follow me."

Tianna took the folder, led them to the door of the office and said, "Mr. Pan, Mr. Fan is waiting for you inside. Go in by yourself!"

With that, Tianna took the folder and left.

She should have a lot of work to do. It's normal for her to have a secretary and no G secretary.

Mr. Pan often does this in Hong Kong