Urban Perspective Little Doctor

The audience was quiet, and Pang Feng became the focus of everyone's attention.

How this matter ends today is full of variables. If Pang Feng can't figure it out, the writers will inevitably counterattack back. It may not have much impact on Pang Feng, but it may have catastrophic consequences for Sun Peng and Wang Biao.

And the perpetrators and people behind the literary books are likely not to be severely punished, and Liu Jinzhi's grievances cannot be heard.

Liu Xia came in. The one who came in with him was a strong man who was about fifty years old. Two of them carried a huge black bag. The two big bags were placed in front of Pang Feng. The strong man came close to Pang Feng’s ear. , Whispered a few words, Pang Feng nodded.

Pang Feng said to Liu Xia: "Liu Xia, open the bag!"

Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know which Pang Feng sang. They all stared at the two black bags, wondering what it was.

Liu Xia opened the zipper on the outside of the bag, making a splash, and the black bag opened: "Ah..."

The audience exclaimed, everyone was staring at the big bag, and no one could look away.

"My dear, so much money?" Xia Zhaosong couldn't help but blurt out.

Immediately there was a stir in the audience. Everyone in the room took a cold breath. It was very difficult for one person to carry such a **** bag. How much is such a bag of money? And there are two such pockets, how much does it cost?

Many people present have never seen so much money in their lives. Even people like Wang Biao who have seen such two bags of money suddenly become heavy in their breathing, their eyes flashing, and their hearts are about to move.

But Liu Xia was completely stupid, seeing the red in front of her eyes, neatly tied into bundles, this is all money!

"Cough, cough!" Two soft coughs, this soft cough pushed everyone's thinking down in reality, everyone looked at one person-Pang Feng!

The money was brought by Pang Feng, and everyone's eyes immediately changed when they looked at Pang Feng.

Just now, many people thought that Pang Feng was young, and Wang Biao called him President Pang. Many people didn't pay much attention to them. They thought Pang Feng and Wang Biao were the same raccoon dogs.

But looking at it now, which **** can throw out two bags of money with just one shot? This young man is a veritable big benefactor, big boss!

Facing everyone's eyes, Pang Feng had a faint smile on his face, and raised his hand and said, "Pull the other bag away too!"

Liu Xia immediately opened another black bag. As expected, it was full of money.

Pang Feng sat on a chair, his eyes swept across the hall, he waved at the trembling Wen Sanpi, Wen Sanpi was shocked, and immediately walked a few steps cautiously, standing in front of Pang Feng.

"Brother Wen, you just said that Sister Liu owes you money, how much does she owe you?" Pang Feng said.

Wen Sanpi stared greedily at the red piece, swallowed, and said, "That...not much, not much, it's tens of thousands! That, Pang...President Pang, you are a big man, I... My surname is Wen, but I don’t know Taishan!"

Pang Feng pressed his hand and said, "Brother Wen, money is a good thing these years. It is only natural for you to ask for money for business! Let me give you a chance to make money today. Have you seen the money?

I ask you a question, if you answer it, I will give you a money, OK? "

"Ah... this" Wen Sanpi's thoughts became active, and he stared at Pang Feng in disbelief, "Pang, President Pang, just... can this work?"

"Of course!" Pang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and said: "Brother Wen, let me ask you an old question first, why are you here to smash the shop today?"

Wen Sanpi's face was uncertain, and after a long time, he said: "Pang...President Pang, Liu...Sister Liu really owes me money!"

"Okay!" Pang Feng nodded: "The answer to this question is acceptable, the money is yours!"

Pang Feng casually raised his hand and threw a wad of money to Wensanpi. Looking at this wad of money, it was 10,000 yuan. Wensanpi couldn't believe his eyes, and just answered such a small question. Rich?

In a poor place like Yongping, an ordinary person earns more than 10,000 yuan a year, and the three skins are mixed very badly. They often don’t have any **** money for a year. Now he has 10,000 yuan in his hand. It's a huge sum of money.

This time, literary books used him to do things, and the money they gave him was only a few thousand. Compared with Pang Feng's shots, the literary books weren't big enough to behave.

"Why does Sister Liu owe you money? Did someone ask you to lend her money on purpose?"

"Uh..." Wen Sanpi fell into deep thought. He looked at literature books, then Pang Feng, and finally gritted his teeth, and said: "This is all for me to do by studying books. He fell in love with Sister Liu, he Just give me money and let me borrow money from Sister Liu, and then mess with Liu Xia, so that Sister Liu's restaurant can't go on, so... so you can take advantage of the lack of learning!

"Very good! I am satisfied with this answer, the money is yours!" Pang Feng threw three wads of money to Wensanpi, which was 30,000 yuan. Wen Sanpi's neck swelled red, and the blood all over his body was burning. Two problems cost 40,000, which is more cost-effective than robbing a bank.

He is a clever man, and he has already figured out what Pang Feng meant. Pang Feng is going to kill a literary book today!

Although Wen Sanpi and Literary Books have the same surname, they have no blood relationship. Even Literary Books still rely on their status as a policeman and often bully Wen Sanpi. At this time, where Wen Sanpi’s interests are current, how can he care so much?

Next, Pang Feng asked him what, what did he answer, how to plan and make trouble with the literary book, how to set up for Liu Xia, how to make things difficult for Liu Jinzhi, all the details were clear and clear!

Today's incident was caused by the literature book that asked him to come over and smash the shop. The purpose was to make Liu Jinzhi desperate and finally had to sleep in his bed.

Pang Feng threw money away, and the answer was still 10,000 yuan, the answer was 30,000 yuan, and he was very satisfied with 50,000 yuan. After a while, there were more than 200,000 yuan in front of him. Looking at this pile of With the banknotes, Wen Sanpi’s passion was completely ignited: “If you are rich, if you are rich, how can I still use this money? Take the money and start a small business casually, and you will have everything in the next half of your life!”

The truth soon came to light. All the dirty things in literary books were cleansed by Wen Sanpi, and everything was confirmed by facts. It was easy to find evidence. Why couldn't Sun Peng seize such an opportunity? He quickly made the transcript.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, especially the literature books. He had fallen into a state of madness in Jiesdili. He shouted loudly: "Wen Sanpi, you are bloody, it is not the case at all. This is a confession, this is a confession!"

Pang Feng suddenly got up, staring at the literature book, and said coldly: "Everyone will listen to me. I will put a sentence here today. My purpose today is to make literature books, and money is for me. What a shit, I didn’t even think about taking the two big bags of money back, so you have one of them counted as one. As long as you can provide a good clue to the police station, I will let you sit down and make a fortune! I’m here today and cash it right away. You can’t find the literature book, find me the literature soldier, just sit down and make a fortune, cash it out immediately!"