293: Two balls back home

Pan Han checked his watch; it was exactly ten in the morning, and the problem was resolved.

However, he couldn't leave; he had to wait for Er Qiu to return and reunite with his family.

After receiving the call, the Myanmar Northern Region side took it with unusual seriousness, as multiple parties—the local military, police, government, and gang bosses—all called to demand his release.

Qingshan, who was responsible for extorting money, was merely the one who carried out the action; above him were the manager of the scam company and the gang boss.

However, everyone along this line received a warning.

Er Qiu was absolutely not to be touched, or their heads would be forfeit.

Then, from the gang boss to the company manager, everyone above Qingshan cursed him from top to bottom.

Their words were also surprisingly consistent: first, they cordially asked if he was blind, then they greeted his family, and finally, they told him to quickly and safely send the person across the border.

The Knight Order's sub-base near the border had already dispatched people to wait at the border.

After Qingshan finished the call, his head felt huge!

He looked at Er Qiu, who was locked in the room, still bruised and swollen like a pig's head from the beating he received a few days ago.

Qingshan put down the phone and quickly went into the room.

Er Qiu, seeing him enter, involuntarily trembled, thinking the other party was going to beat him again.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me! My family has already paid," Er Qiu begged, covering his head.

Qingshan felt a mix of emotions at this moment and could only force a smile, saying, "Qiu Ge, if you had someone backing you, you should have said so earlier. Why go through all this trouble?"

If Qiu Ge returned to the country and spoke about what happened here,

He would be in deep trouble.

However, Qingshan thought back carefully; he hadn't done anything wrong!

Everything was done according to procedure; there were absolutely no excessive actions, only hitting as much as was necessary.

"Damn it, this dog-eat-dog world, being an honest person just doesn't work!" Qingshan muttered.

"Huh?" Er Qiu didn't react immediately to what he said.

If my family had connections, would I have come to this hellhole to make money?

Did this guy hit me so hard he became stupid himself? The problem is, I'm not stupid.

A bunch of thoughts bounced around in Er Qiu's head; the current situation was a bit beyond his comprehension.

"Let's go, Qiu Ge, I'll send you out of the country. If you want to come play in the future, just find me. I guarantee everything will be arranged clearly for you." Qingshan temporarily cast aside his extra thoughts; getting rid of this plague god was the priority, lest he die here.

"Huh? Big Brother, you're not lying to me, are you? I'm not leaving; who knows what will happen once I'm out. I'm not leaving." After coming here, Er Qiu had seen many people leave and never return, and he had also heard some rumors.

"Qiu Ge, hurry up and leave. Your family's influence is too great; we can't afford to offend them. Someone is already waiting for you at the border. Hurry!" Seeing his reluctance, Qingshan reached out to pull him.

Er Qiu was even more bewildered; how could he not know his family's situation?

How could they possibly have such power! If they did, he would have been living comfortably in the country.

But he wasn't as strong as Qingshan and could only follow him.

A car was waiting for them at the entrance, and after getting in, they headed straight for the border.

In the car, Qingshan returned Er Qiu's passport, personal documents, and phone to him.

"Quickly send a message to your family, don't let them worry too much," Qingshan reminded Er Qiu.

"Oh, oh, right!" Er Qiu took the phone he hadn't touched in a long time, and after turning it on, he immediately sent messages to his mom and dad.

His aunt and uncle, far away in their hometown, finally felt their hanging hearts settle after receiving the news.

His aunt was overjoyed and cried, almost collapsing to the ground.

Pan Han's mother quickly helped her up and comforted her, saying that everything was fine and to wait for the child to return.

At exactly one in the afternoon, Er Qiu boarded the car for his return journey.

The Knight Order dispatched a special car to take him to the airport, and then a private jet would bring him back.

If all went well, he would be back by evening.

Before boarding the plane, Er Qiu video-called his mom, telling her he was about to board and that he wanted to eat pancakes wrapped with green onions that night.

It was then that the family members realized that Pan Han could actually mobilize a private jet!

Exaggerated!

Shocking!

It was just ridiculous!

They had always thought Pan Han had just made some money before, but they never expected him to be this incredible.

Instantly, the living room formed a circle with Pan Han at the center.

Everyone started asking him all sorts of questions.

Pan Han felt a bit at a loss for how to answer; he thought it would have been better to just let that kid come back on his own.

He also hadn't expected the Knight Order to arrange things so thoroughly, even sending him back on a private jet.

"Mom, Aunt, I have a suggestion." Pan Han was afraid Er Qiu wouldn't learn his lesson after returning, so he thought of finding a place to keep an eye on him.

"Nephew, you say it, whatever you say, we'll do it!" His aunt and uncle said in unison.

Now, in their eyes, Pan Han was like a god; whatever he told them to do, they would do, even if it meant eating excrement.

They only had this one son, and they had always treated him like a cherished treasure.

"What I'm about to say might sound a bit harsh, but Er Qiu has been spoiled by both of you. After he comes back, let him go directly to Big Uncle's food processing factory to work. It'll be good to temper his mind and also keep an eye on him. He absolutely must not go out and mess around again."

"Nephew, you are so right. He's been spoiled, that's it. Don't worry, once this little rascal returns, we will definitely discipline him strictly." His uncle spoke first after hearing this, then looked at his aunt with a resentful expression.

As the saying goes, a doting mother spoils her child; Er Qiu's current situation was precisely due to his aunt's indulgence.

His aunt, upon hearing this, had nothing to say, completely convinced, nodding repeatedly.

She secretly vowed that Er Qiu would absolutely not leave her sight for more than 10 minutes, or she would wash her hair while standing on her head.

"Yes, yes, yes, Big Uncle's food factory is short on people. It's good for Er Qiu to go there. Later, let Big Uncle give the child a bit more salary." Pan Han's mother also agreed; using family members in family businesses always felt reassuring.

At this moment, Er Qiu sent a video; he was eating airplane food, which looked incredibly luxurious.

Pan Han looked at the satisfied expression on the kid's face and sighed helplessly, hoping he would learn his lesson this time.

"Mom, can you still access the internet and send videos on a plane?" Pan Han's father asked in surprise after watching the video.

He had traveled by plane twice before, and each time he had to turn off his phone in advance.

"His dad, this is a private jet. Internet access is a small matter, isn't it, son?" Pan Han's mother, seeing her husband's unworldly expression, felt a surge of annoyance.

"Yes, yes, you can even bring pets on board." Pan Han thought, if he wanted to, he could even have a ladyboy flight attendant perform a dance for him.

"This brat is already eating, let's eat too." His uncle nudged his aunt, signaling her to invite Pan Han's family to eat.

"Oh, right! Come on, sister, I'll treat everyone to dinner. My nephew helped so much, we must thank him properly."

With his aunt's suggestion, everyone felt hungry.

So, they went downstairs to the best restaurant nearby and ordered a large table of dishes.

Although Pan Han wasn't hungry, he had no resistance to his hometown's cuisine, so he displayed his true nature as a big eater, happily indulging.

However, while eating, his mind kept flashing back to the Dragon Kingdom people suffering in the Myanmar Northern Region.

An idea gradually formed in his mind.