43: Are you good at math?

When everyone heard him, they thought he was angry at Chen Yun and all started laughing.

Chen Yun was also utterly bewildered. A sniper? What on earth?

"You must be drunk."

"I'm telling the truth, believe it or not. But, I definitely didn't drink too much."

Pan Han was helpless; he really wasn't lying.

"You!" Chen Yun was so angry she was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Alright, alright, Pan Han, come drink over here with me. You're quite arrogant tonight, kid! Saying you haven't had too much right in front of us. Who are you talking to?" Lin Zhian quickly called him over.

Before Pan Han could speak, Gao Ping pushed him towards the class monitor and poured him a large glass of baijiu.

"Stop spouting nonsense, hurry up and drink."

So, he drank. Pan Han first went around drinking with several male classmates.

They all drank half a glass in one go. After this round, three people were already out and retreated to the side.

Another round, and another person dropped out.

Now, only Pan Han, Gao Ping, and Lin Zhian remained.

These two were the class's heavy drinkers in college, famous throughout the entire department.

Today, these two were also a bit confused about Pan Han; why was he suddenly so good at drinking?

Lin Zhian looked at the three bottles of baijiu still on the table, then stood up and directly distributed the three bottles, one for each person.

"Class Monitor, you're going all out!" Gao Ping said.

"Tonight, we absolutely have to figure out Pan Han's limit. This kid must have hidden his true abilities too deeply in college; none of us noticed."

"Class Monitor, I'll keep you company tonight." Pan Han quietly poured another glass without changing his expression.

Chen Yun, on the other side of the table, watched Pan Han's performance and couldn't help but mutter "lunatic" again.

With Pan Han's current hearing, how could he not hear it? But he just smiled and didn't pay her any mind.

Seeing Pan Han drink with increasing vigor, the class monitor covered his glass and quietly said, "Brother, it's okay. Women, you can find another one if she leaves. There's no need to degrade yourself."

The class monitor felt that Pan Han probably still had an unresolved issue.

"Class Monitor, you're overthinking it. I'm just genuinely good at drinking, and it has nothing to do with her."

Pan Han looked at Lin Zhian with great sincerity.

"Alright, it's all in the wine. Tonight, I'll also keep you company. Old Gao, join us for a glass."

Lin Zhian raised his glass, and Gao Ping quickly raised his as well.

The three of them chugged another glass, which was about two liang.

Pan Han was perfectly fine, while the other two quickly ate some food to settle their stomachs.

"Let's take a break. I'm going to the restroom first." Gao Ping couldn't hold on much longer; his stomach was churning, and he needed to quickly hide in the restroom.

Seeing Pan Han so tough, Lin Zhian also accompanied Gao Ping out to hide.

Pan Han saw that all the heavy drinkers had left, so he also went out to have a cigarette.

He went downstairs, lit a cigarette, and exhaled smoke.

He had only taken a couple of puffs when he suddenly felt something was wrong, as if someone was watching him.

Pan Han frowned but didn't move immediately. Instead, he stretched, twisted his upper body, pretending to be exercising.

Then he secretly glanced at the dark corner to his left.

Three people were whispering. One of them, he seemed to have seen somewhere before.

Holy cow! Isn't that the guy from the rear-end collision that day?

Why is he here?

His intuition told Pan Han that the situation was not simple.

He looked up at the private room window on the second floor, estimating that they wouldn't be leaving anytime soon, giving him time to deal with the problem.

So, Pan Han took out his phone, pretended to make a call, and then acted as if the street was too noisy, slowly walking towards a small alley behind.

In reality, he focused all his attention on the three people in the corner.

After walking about 20 meters, he felt the three people following him.

Soon, he entered the alley and headed straight for the public restroom.

The three people behind him showed a hint of a sneer after he went inside.

"Big Brother, is that him?" one of the large fat men said.

"That's right. Just as he's in the restroom, we'll get him from behind," the rear-ending man said.

"This little bastard, messing with Dou Dou Jie? Just wait and see how I'll beat him up later," another muscular, sinister man said.

"Go easy, don't kill him," the rear-ending man said.

"Don't worry, Big Brother. We're experienced with this; it's not our first time."

All of the three men's conversation was heard clearly by Pan Han.

"Trying to ambush me? You probably don't know what level your grandpa is at now."

Pan Han stood in front of the urinal and stretched his body, preparing to welcome the three unlucky fellows.

He even specifically checked, and there happened to be three urinals.

Hmm, I'll arrange one for each of them later.

The rear-ending man and his two subordinates quickly approached the public restroom entrance. The three exchanged glances and entered one after another.

At this moment, Pan Han was holding a cigarette in one hand and typing with the other, pretending to be replying to a WeChat message.

After the three came in, the rear-ending man went to check if anyone was in the squatting stalls, while the other two stood on either side of Pan Han, urinating.

The big fat man smugly whistled, and the sinister man stared at Pan Han out of the corner of his eye.

The rear-ending man checked the squatting stalls, confirmed no one was there, then patted the two men on the shoulder, signaling that they could act, and he went to stand guard at the entrance.

The big fat man pulled up his pants, turned to Pan Han, and said, "You little bastard, making Dou Dou Jie angry."

As he spoke, he threw a punch straight at Pan Han's cheek.

Pan Han stepped forward quickly, his shoulder blocking the big fat man's arm, followed by a swift hand chop that struck the opponent's Adam's apple.

The big fat man didn't even let out a grunt and fell backward directly to the ground.

Immediately after, a spinning kick struck the sinister man's lower abdomen, sending him flying into the wall, also knocked unconscious without a sound.

At this moment, there should be background music: I use a hand chop for defense, a beautiful spinning kick, hmph!

Pan Han's two consecutive strikes used only 30% of his strength, but his speed was maximized.

The rear-ending man vaguely heard some movement inside but didn't pay attention; he had quite a bit of trust in these two subordinates. Dealing with a lowly loser should be a piece of cake.

Pan Han lowered his attacking stance, lifted the heads of the two unconscious men, and placed them in the urinals.

Then, he quietly walked behind the rear-ending man and patted him on the back.

"That fast?" The rear-ending man didn't expect it to be over so quickly. Just as he was about to turn around, Pan Han put him in a chokehold and pulled him into the restroom.

"Hey, hey, let go!" The rear-ending man was choked from behind, unable to use his hands and feet.

"Who is Dou Dou Jie?" Pan Han whispered into the rear-ending man's ear.

"Damn it, those two idiots actually didn't get you!" The rear-ending man immediately panicked.

Pan Han tightened his arm, increasing the pressure of the chokehold.

"Hey! No, no, I can't breathe!" The rear-ending man desperately slapped Pan Han's arm.

"I'll ask again, who is Dou Dou Jie!"

"Go to hell!" The rear-ending man opened his mouth wide, preparing to bite Pan Han.

"Oh, still tough, huh? I like that!"

Pan Han didn't expect the other party to try to bite him and immediately tensed his muscles.

The rear-ending man's bite felt like biting an iron rod, nearly breaking his teeth.

"Damn it, what kind of monster are you?" The rear-ending man was somewhat disbelieving.

"I gave you a chance, but you're useless!"

With that, Pan Han dragged the rear-ending man into a squatting stall, directly pressed him into the pit, and pressed the flush button.

The rear-ending man struggled even more now, but Pan Han's two hands were like a pair of iron tongs, pressing him down firmly.

After flushing for about ten seconds, the rear-ending man couldn't take it anymore. As the water stopped, he yelled, "I surrender, I surrender."

Pan Han pulled him up and asked again, "Who is Dou Dou Jie?"

"It's the day you bought your car. Dou Dou Jie also wanted to buy an M5, and you two had a dispute."

"It really was her!"

"Big Brother, I think there's a misunderstanding here. Let me go, and I'll go back and talk to her."

"The rear-end collision last time was also you, wasn't it?"

"Big Brother, I was forced to!"

"Whether Dou Dou Jie forced you or your mom forced you, I don't care. Go back and tell your Dou Dou Jie to settle down from now on. It's such a small matter, not worth making such a big fuss."

Pan Han knew that this Dou Dou Jie had some influence in her family and didn't want to cause too much trouble.

"Okay, Big Brother, okay, Big Brother." The rear-ending man quickly agreed.

"Not bad, you're teachable. Oh, by the way, are you good at math?"

"Huh? What math?"

"How many urinals do you see in front of you?"

"Three! What about them?"

"How many are left now?"

The rear-ending man just saw his two subordinates, each occupying a urinal with their face. He vaguely realized what Pan Han was about to do to him and involuntarily shivered.

"Big Brother, I was wrong, please let me go."

"I asked you how many are left."

"One, one, one! Big Brother, I truly know I was wrong, I was blind..."

Before the rear-ending man could finish speaking, Pan Han knocked him unconscious and stuffed him into the last urinal.

"You're decent at math, but your brain isn't." Pan Han clapped his hands and said, looking at the rear-ending man's back.