Sure enough, Uncle Cheng was still steady. He basically just answered Pan Han’s request with one sentence, and it was always calm and composed.
It seemed that any of Pan Han’s needs would not be unexpected to him.
"Old veteran!" Pan Han murmured after hanging up the phone.
They drove straight to the transaction villa, which had become their secret meeting place.
"Why not just exchange the remaining 500 kilograms of gold?" Pan Han was pressed for time and had to attack on multiple fronts.
More than an hour later, he arrived at the trading villa.
Sure enough, Uncle Cheng was already waiting for him in the tea room and had just made tea.
"Come on, Xiao Pan. Let's have some tea first. Dahongpao again." This time, Uncle Cheng changed a set of tea sets, which had a Zen style.
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng." Pan Han took the teacup and looked at it carefully, as if he could still sense some mysterious aura.
"Why, are you interested in this tea set?"
"Well, it feels different, as if the entire universe is in here. So mysterious." Pan Han's heart was rippled, he felt relaxed and happy, and a cycle of reincarnation surged in his heart.
"This has been blessed by a high monk." Uncle Cheng didn't expect Pan Han to be so knowledgeable and couldn't help but applaud secretly.
He is now becoming more and more interested in Pan Han.
"Oh? There is such an opportunity." Pan Han exclaimed, took a sip of tea, and felt like he could see through the universe.
"Do you like it? I'll give it to you." Uncle Cheng said generously.
"No need, Uncle Cheng. I'm not at that level yet, so it would be a waste to give it to me. Let's talk about business." Pan Han waved his hands quickly. He didn't like to take away other people's love.
"Okay! Tell me what's going on first." Uncle Cheng took out a cigarette and handed it to Pan Han, letting him smoke it himself.
Pan Han didn't hesitate and lit one.
"Uncle Cheng, I feel like my family is being threatened. Can you send someone to protect them?"
"What's the specific situation? Are you free to tell me?" Uncle Cheng didn't ask too many questions, but gave Pan Han some room to choose whether to tell or not.
Pan Han hesitated for a moment, wondering how much should he tell him?
"I can only say that the other party is very powerful, has a large number of people, and seems to be well organized." Pan Han decided to simplify the description and not reveal too many details.
"Oh? So, it would require a lot of manpower."
"I'll give you a list now. There are about ten people. You can see how to arrange them." Pan Han took out the list he had prepared on the way.
"How long does the protection need to be extended?" Uncle Cheng remained calm and unhurried.
"At least a month." Pan Han didn't know how long the 10 billion trial would last, but he estimated that a month would be enough.
"Ten people, one month, and the opponent is quite difficult to deal with. At least fifty people are needed to take turns and provide 24-hour protection without blind spots." Uncle Cheng didn't even need to calculate and blurted out.
"One more thing, don't let them realize they are being protected." When Pan Han heard the number of people, he knew the price would be high. He had no choice but to check the gold in the space and simply made up his mind to put forward the request.
"Hehe, then let's double it. 100 people! Rotate regularly!" When Uncle Cheng heard that he had to protect secretly, he became excited, as if the genes in his body were activated.
"Name your price." Pan Han leaned back in his chair. As long as he could get the job done, money was not a problem.
"Did you bring gold again, kid?" Uncle Cheng smiled ghostly.
Damn, dealing with experienced people is just awesome! If they don't try to beat around the bush with you, communicating is a breeze.
"Yes! Uncle Cheng is indeed an expert." Pan Han smiled slightly and did not deny it.
"On my side, one person, one month, I will give you one kilogram of gold. 100 people means 100 kilograms. Is that reasonable?" Uncle Cheng's maturity is really admirable.
"Not expensive. Deal. Plus, I have an extra 400 kilograms. How about we trade today?"
"No problem. The price of gold has gone up a bit recently. I'll give you 150 million."
"Okay. When will you send someone?"
"Tomorrow."
"I'll send it tonight!"
"Xiao Pan, you are testing me! Hahaha!" Uncle Cheng saw Pan Han so anxious and suddenly laughed. His eyes became brighter and his tone was extremely excited.
"Uncle Cheng, are you in trouble?" Pan Han also felt that what he wanted was a bit urgent. After all, he had to mobilize hundreds of people, and vehicles, equipment, logistical support, etc. had to be prepared. It was indeed not a small project.
"It seems that it's time to stretch these old bones, otherwise young people like you will start to question me." Uncle Cheng said with a smile.
"Uncle Cheng, I didn't mean that. I'm just afraid that the other party will take action tonight." Pan Han was not questioning Uncle Cheng, he was just simply worried about his family.
"Okay, okay. I'll send someone tonight. I'll show you Uncle Cheng's team!"
"Okay, thank you Uncle Cheng. I'll go get the gold for you now." Pan Han prepared to go to the car and then take it out from the space.
"Send two men with you."
"No need, give me a cart and I'll do it myself." Pan Han couldn't let others see how he took the gold.
"Young man, don't be so stubborn. If you sprain your waist, you will suffer when you are old." Uncle Cheng looked at him with a smile.
Pan Han smiled without saying anything. As long as he was happy, he could pick it up with one hand.
Uncle Cheng, Uncle Cheng, you are still too young after all!
"The cart is right outside, you can help yourself. I'll call and arrange it now."
"Okay!" Pan Han went out to push the gold himself.
Ten minutes later, the gold was delivered and a six-person bodyguard advance team had set off.
"Uncle Cheng, you are a real talent! With your help, the Wang family will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort." Pan Han was shocked when he heard that the advance team had already set off.
This was clearly the speed of an army. Cheng Shu, who was merely a retainer of the Wang family, unexpectedly possessed such mobilization capabilities.
"Xiao Pan, you said it yourself. Starting tonight, someone must arrive near your house before sunset. This is the rule of getting paid for doing things." Uncle Cheng smiled faintly, as if these were routine operations for him.
Suddenly, an idea flashed through Pan Han's mind: Could Uncle Cheng also be from the organization?
This behavior is very similar to that of an organization!
It cannot be said to be highly similar, it can only be said to be exactly the same!
Since Pan Han evolved, his premonitions have usually been very accurate. The idea that popped into his mind this time definitely did not come out of thin air.
Premonition is a mysterious thing, but it depends on a person's overall perception ability.
This includes factors like breath, micro-expressions, heart rate changes, etc. What people say and do often depends on what they think. As long as we can collect various human body reactions, we can naturally infer what the other person is thinking, or even past experiences.
It is like a modern fighter jet, which has a high degree of battlefield perception and can make many action predictions based on this information.
As he was thinking, Pan Han suddenly had an idea and took out a small plastic bag from his pocket (space), which contained suicide pills and fragments.
"Uncle Cheng, do you know this thing?" Pan Han put the plastic bag on the table and slowly pushed it in front of him.
Uncle Cheng looked at the plastic bag and his expression suddenly changed, completely changing his usual image of being as steady as an old dog.
"How did you get it?"
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