Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Song Pan'er listened to the noise around her. The two waiters were quite conscious and went aside after taking her tip.

She raised her hand and twisted a lock of White Rose's curls, then spoke softly, "A man named Chen asked me to come look for you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Meigui's body stiffened, but she quickly forced herself to relax.

"That man's name is Chen What?" She picked up a plate of snacks on the table and placed it in front of Song Pan'er.

Song Pan'er shook her head. The snack tasted terrible and it was a waste of money.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the singer in cheongsam singing and dancing on the stage. The voice was not loud, but it was very clear to Bai Meigui's ears.

"Chen Anshun."

As soon as these three words came out, Bai Meigui felt a cold sweat on her back.

She raised her hand to lift the long hair by her ear and asked casually, "Which side is Miss Song from?"

Song Pan'er turned her head, smiling, "Whichever side Sister Bai is on, that's the side I'm on."

Bai Meigui moved her lips. She didn't dare to say who she was working for, because she felt a sharp hard object against her waist, which should be a sharp dagger.

Through the thin cheongsam material, she felt the coldness around her waist.

"You... Commander Zhao, what exactly do you want? We have already retreated." Bai Meigui took a deep breath and asked while controlling her temper.

She didn't believe that Miss Song would come to the Paramount without Zhao Dadao's signal.

So what exactly did Zhao Dadao mean? A demonstration? Or was it a way to win over others?

But these are not the key points now. The key point is how to deal with Miss Song who can stab her to death at any time with a dagger.

Song Pan'er raised her eyebrows and moved her head closer to her. "Tell me the whereabouts of Chen Anguo, otherwise... I will stab you to death right now."

White Rose: ...

"Even if I stab you to death now, you can't do anything to me, right?" Song Pan'er chuckled, as if the devil was whispering.

White Rose shuddered unconsciously.

She was right. As Commander Zhao's legitimate daughter, if she stabbed a dancer to death, at most she would be scolded in the newspapers, which would not cause any harm to her at all.

After hesitating for a long time, Bai Meigui whispered an address.

The address was within Song Pan'er's expectations. It was Qin Zheng's villa in the concession.

It seems that Chen Anguo has been there all the time, and Qin Zheng has not been able to pry the location of the medicine out of his mouth.

Yes, the medicine was in his rental house.

After asking for the address, Song Pan'er raised her hand and knocked Bai Meigui unconscious, then stood up and prepared to leave.

As soon as I stood up, a strong man came towards me from the opposite direction.

Song Pan'er had actually noticed the person opposite her a long time ago and had been waiting for his move.

"Miss Song, our Third Master invites you."

The burly man spoke in a muffled voice and stared expressionlessly at the little girl, who was not even as tall as his waist.

I secretly complained in my heart, how could a coward like Zhao Dadao give birth to such a brave daughter?

He actually dared to go to his mortal enemy's side alone. He is so young and has not learned his lesson, but is imitating others in drinking and having fun.

Song Pan'er looked up at him and casually gave him a silver dollar. "It's too late today. Let's do it tomorrow."

The strong man held the silver dollar, speechless.

In my heart, I labeled Song Pan'er as a prodigal son again.

"Miss Song, our Third Master is only free tonight." He stood in front of Song Pan'er, not moving an inch.

Song Pan'er sighed, "Okay, then you lead the way."

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Qin Zheng's eyes followed the little girl in the dress, and he became more and more interested.

This little girl seemed to have suddenly appeared in Guangzhou, and she was so high-profile as soon as she arrived, completely ignoring Zhao Dadao's current situation.

He didn't believe it when he heard that the princess and Zhao Dadao were not on good terms, but now he finally believed it.

Seeing Song Paner coming over, he gave a wink to the woman beside him.

The woman curled her lips, stood up and left.

The little leather shoes hit the ground with a crisp "ta-da-da" sound. Song Pan'er walked closer step by step, her eyes falling on Qin Zheng's face.

This person really looks like an old friend of hers.

She showed an innocent smile and waved to Qin Zheng, "Hello."

Qin Zheng nodded slightly, "Hello, Miss Song."

He raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, "Please sit down."

Song Pan'er sat down diagonally across from him and asked, "What do you want to talk to me about?"

Qin Zheng was not surprised by her directness, and a hint of tolerance and pampering flashed in his eyes.

"Nothing, I just think Miss Song looks like someone I know."

"It's not about looks, but about temperament. It's like my old friend when he was young."

Song Pan'er looked him straight in the eyes. "Really? What a coincidence, I feel the same way."

After all, it was her first time breaking someone's leg, and it left a deep impression on her.

Qin Zheng smiled, as if remembering something, and waved to the people standing around, "I want to talk to Miss Song alone for a few words."

The strong men around did not respond, but turned around and left silently to wait in a slightly farther place.

After Qin Zheng and the others walked away, he spoke softly, "Long time no see, Moli."

Song Pan'er scoffed, "It must be very uncomfortable to change from white skin to yellow skin, right?"

Qin Zheng's face froze, and he skipped the topic. "How did you get here? Are you dead too?"

Song Pan'er shrugged. "Isn't this obvious? Only when you're dead can you travel through time."

Qin Zheng was even more curious. He came here after dying while performing a mission. When he came here, Qin Zheng was still an unknown gangster. But in just a few years, he became one of the most famous figures in Guangzhou.

Song Pan'er was not surprised that the other party recognized her. She had been in the training camp with the person in front of her for so long, and they were also sworn enemies. As the saying goes, "Your enemy is the one who knows you best." It was normal for the other party to recognize her easily when she made some small movements.

"I was really jealous of you back then. Nik accepted you as his only student, and even when the organization collapsed, he let you go. We were miserable, and I couldn't escape until I died." Qin Zheng said, slowly exhaling a breath, revealing his unwillingness.

Song Pan'er just looked at him with a smile and did not argue.

"By the way, why did you come to Guangzhou? And to the Paramount?" Qin Zheng asked about the business.

He didn't really want to be an enemy of Song Pan'er because he knew that she was a very tough opponent and he had never gotten the upper hand against her in the training camp.

Seeing that he finally asked, Song Pan'er directly stated her request, "Give me Chen Anguo."

Qin Zheng's forehead jumped, and he suddenly felt a sense of "as expected" and the dust had settled.

"I knew you were always so patriotic." He played with the pipe in his hand. "However, Chen Anguo is quite important to me. What can you offer in exchange?"

He stared at the little girl in front of him, not missing any expression on her face.

Song Pan'er was surprised. "Exchange? How about your life?"

"If you are willing to give Chen Anguo to me, I will not kill you."

Qin Zheng: ...

See, that's why he hated this woman since he was a child. Even God couldn't suppress the murderous nature in her bones. No wonder she caught Nik's eye and was accepted as his only student.