The ace patron saint of female presidents

As soon as Pan An finished speaking, the man in the activity center for the elderly, who had untied his cuffs as scheduled, grabbed a handful of small change bills from his pocket, put them on the mahjong table, and said to the three old Lai five-guarantee households in a pleasant manner : "You count it, if it is not enough, I will pay again."

They were all five-dollar, ten-dollar, twenty-dollar bills, none of which was fifty, nor a single red bill, but some one-dollar bills of the smallest denomination were interspersed.

The three old men with ugly faces looked at each other, and their uneasy mood quickly calmed down, and they began to divide the work and count the money without saying a word.

As for the other people in the activity center, at this moment, they were all dumbfounded by the man's divine reversal, and some of them couldn't even close their jaws.

The eyes cast on the man were full of puzzlement and confusion, and many of them even seemed to be watching a psychopath...

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Outside, there was gradually a murmur of whispers around Pan An.

"What's the situation? That man, he really grew up drinking the northwest wind, so he's afraid that it will break if he pokes it?"

"Ghost knows! Hey, it would be nice if you gave me that good body that was blinded in vain. Not to mention far away, at least I can get into Mr. Pan's eyes and work with Mr. Pan..."

"..."

Pan An didn't pay attention to these murmurs, nor did he pay attention to the admiration and admiration cast by Ding Qijun and others.

At this moment, his gaze was fixed on the face of the silly and happy man, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was recalling something far away.

……

"It's still more than 50 yuan!" The old lady seemed to realize that the man is a good person, so that after reconciling the accounts with her accomplices, when she reminded the man that the money was still short, she looked very twisted, as if she was very conflicted.

The man scratched his head, then reached into his pocket again with his big palm-leaf-like hand, grabbed out a second handful of change and put it on the table: "Is this enough?"

When an old man saw this, his cloudy eyeballs couldn't help but glisten. He hurriedly started counting the money, and replied casually, "Enough is enough! I didn't realize that you are so sincere, young man!"

The people next to him couldn't look down, and said mockingly: "It's a pity that the sincerity of the young man can't be exchanged for the sincerity of the old silver coin!"

"I didn't know what it meant to be a bad guy getting old before, but now it's finally an eye-opener."

"The scourge will last for thousands of years..."

Faced with this gradually rising resistance and ridicule, the three old men launched a counterattack without any pretense, and immediately made the activity room full of curses.

The man wanted to resolve it, and kept saying things like 'forget it', 'give me some face' and so on.

But his image of being a bully has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and before he even said a few words, he was taken as the target of criticism by those onlookers, saying that the reason why there are more and more bad people is because he is used to being an honest person like him.

In the end, this tall man, who was obviously taller than everyone present by more than a head and more than twice as strong, had no choice but to run away.

As a result, under his recklessness, he almost collided with Pan An who was about to enter the door when he remembered something.

Pan An stood still in time, but the man could only rely on the strength of Pan An's shoulder to stop his fleeing footsteps.

When the two looked at each other, the man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously said 'sorry', then quickly got out of the gap on the left, and kept yelling 'Excuse me, excuse me', 'Excuse me, please', etc. rhetoric.

Those who followed Pan An were all well-known assassins in Sanjiang District, but because Pan An didn't speak, they didn't make things difficult for this man.

It wasn't until Pan An turned around that the men who were about to get out of the crowd were blocked by the last few thorns.

It's just that these thorns quickly noticed a trace of abnormality in the man's face and behavior.

If this guy followed his previous speed, it would not be an easy task for them to stop him before the crowd came out.

In the last few steps, this careless guy obviously slowed down.

Especially on his face, a few thorny heads that blocked him showed a pensive look, and he didn't know what this guy was thinking about, but he was able to be distracted, running, talking, and thinking about things at the same time , is also wonderful.

Before they teased this strange thing and reminded him to turn around, the man seemed to be able to read minds, and suddenly turned his head to look at Pan An who was blocking the door.

In his copper bell-like eyeballs, the pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant, and Nuo Da's body also trembled, jumping in horror and shouting: "You can't be my little Brother Pan!"

As soon as these words came out, Ding Qijun and the others were stunned.

Those thorns who blocked the man's way looked at each other, put away the rebellious expression on their faces without saying a word, and retreated silently.

There were dozens of people, but no one said anything, wishing to pretend to be a dog.

A twisted smile appeared on Pan An's face, and he didn't say a word, just looked over the embarrassment and quietly looked at the jumping man.

At this time, you must keep it in your mouth and pretend to be deep!Otherwise, it will expose the embarrassment of not knowing what to say, right?

The big man on the opposite side, during the most difficult time of Pan An's life, accompanied him from countless cold nights to the dawn, from the whole windy and stormy winter to watch the spring blossoms, until the two of them were sent to the hospital together. Orphanage.

When Pan An was adopted by his friends, he thought that he had entered heaven, that he could give this little brother a hand when he grew up, but unexpectedly, he walked into the most desperate and darkest years of his life. The promise he made to this guy , has become the guiding light for Pan An's human self-help, and the only belief he persisted to the end.

At that time, all Pan An thought was to survive, to return to China to watch this guy when he was 16 years old, lest this guy be sold and count the money for others, lest this guy's goodness be shared by others...

Looking back at that time now, it was very passionate, very high school, but also pure as if it had been coated with a layer of golden light by the years.

It's a pity that Pan An, who had gone through untold hardships at that time to step through the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, did it, but this guy didn't honestly wait in the orphanage until the agreed day as promised.

From then on, they were separated from each other, and there was no day of reunion in the world. Only then did Pan An, who had lost his life goal, and the various experiences of joining the foreign legion with a fever in his head, and all these established facts now.

All kinds of thoughts are fast forwarding in Pan An's mind like a film and television drama.

The man, after repeated visual inspections and confirmations, the water in his eyes appeared, and he called out to Pan An weakly with a tone like the tears of the listener: "Little Brother Pan?"

The people around Pan An couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies, and the atmosphere suddenly became very weird...