Chapter Seventy-Six: Let the Word Go!

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

How this matter ends today is already full of variables, if Pang Feng can't handle it, the Wen family will inevitably fight back strongly, which may not have much impact on Pang Feng, but it may have disastrous consequences for Sun Peng and Wang Biao.

And the perpetrators like literary books and those who make trouble behind them are likely not to be severely punished, and Liu Jinzhi's grievances will not be able to come out.

Liu Xia came in, and with him came in was a sturdy man about fifty years old, two people carrying a huge black bag on their backs, two large bags were placed in front of Pang Feng, the sturdy man leaned into Pang Feng's ear, whispered a few words, Pang Feng nodded.

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

Everyone was very confused, they didn't know which one Pang Feng was singing, everyone stared at the two black bags, wondering what was in them.

Liu Xia opened the zipper on the outside of the bag, and with a bang, the black bag opened: "Ah......hhhhhhhhhhhh

The audience exclaimed, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big bag, and no one could take their eyes off the slightest.

"My goodness, so much money?" Xia Zhaosong couldn't help blurting out.

Immediately, there was a stirring in the audience, and everyone present gasped, such a big black bag, it was very difficult for a person to carry it, how much money was in such a bag? And there are two such money bags, how much does it cost?

Many people present have never seen so much money in their lives, and even people like Wang Biao, who have seen the world, saw such two big bags of money, their breathing suddenly became heavy, their eyes flashed, and their hearts were about to move.

And Liu Xia was stupid, seeing that the eyes were red, neatly tied into bundles, this is all money!

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

The money was all taken by Pang Feng, and everyone's eyes when they looked at Pang Feng were immediately different.

Just now, many people saw that Pang Feng was young, and Wang Biao called him Mr. Pang, but many people didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that Pang Feng and Wang Biao were also the same dog, and they were bastards!

But now, what bastard can throw out such two big bags of money as soon as he makes a casual move? This young man is a veritable big financier, a big boss!

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

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

Pang Feng sat on the chair, his eyes swept over the hall, he beckoned to the trembling Wen Sanpi, Wen Sanpi was shocked, and immediately carefully walked a few steps forward and stood 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's eyes stared greedily at the red patch, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said, "That...... Not much, not much, just tens of thousands! That, Pang ...... Mr. Pang, you are a big man, I ...... My surname is Wen, I don't know Taishan!"

Pang Feng pressed his hand and said: "Brother Wen, these days, money is a good thing, it is natural for you to ask for money for things!

I'll ask you a question, and if you answer it, I'll give you a penny, okay?"

"Ah...... Wen Sanpi's mind suddenly became lively, and he stared at Pang Feng in disbelief and said: "Pang, Mr. Pang, just ...... Is that going to work?"

"Of course!" Pang Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Brother Wen, let me ask you an old question first, why did you come to smash the store today?"

Wen Sanpi's face was cloudy, and after a long while, he said, "Pang ...... Mr. Pang, Mr. Liu...... Sister Liu really owes me money!"

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

Pang Feng casually raised his hand and threw a wad of money to Wen Sanpi, look at this pile of money, but 10,000 yuan, Wen Sanpi couldn't believe his eyes, just answering such a small question, he had so much money?

In a poor place like Yongping, an ordinary person earns more than 10,000 yuan a year, Wen Sanpi is very bad, and he often has no fart money in a year, and now he has 10,000 yuan in his hand, which is a huge amount of money for him.

This time, the literary book used him to make trouble, and the money given to him was only a few thousand, compared to Pang Feng's shot, the little benefit fee of the literary book was not enough to make a big deal.

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

"Uh......" Wen Sanpi fell into a deep groan, he looked at the literature book, then at Pang Feng, and finally gritted his teeth, and said: "This is all done by learning books for me to do, he fell in love with Sister Liu, so he gave me money to let me borrow money from Sister Liu, and then made it bad on Liu Xia, so that Sister Liu's restaurant could not operate, like this...... In this way, you can take advantage of the opportunity to learn books!"

"Very good! I am satisfied with this answer, this money is yours!" Pang Feng threw Wen Sanpi and three stacks of money, that is, 30,000 yuan. Wen Sanpi's neck swelled red, and the blood all over his body burned, and he got 40,000 yuan for two problems, which is more cost-effective than robbing a bank.

He is a clever person, and he has already figured out what Pang Feng means, Pang Feng is going to kill the literary book today!

Although Wen Sanpi and Wenshu have the same surname, they are actually not related by blood, and even Wenshu still relies on his identity as a policeman to often bully Wen Sanpi.

Next, what Pang Feng asked him, what did he answer, how to plan and make things happen in the literary book, how to set up a trap for Liu Xia, how to make things difficult for Liu Jinzhi, everything was in detail, all of them were clear and clear!

Today's incident was caused by the literary book to ask him to come over and smash the store, the purpose was to make Liu Jinzhi desperate, and finally had to go to his bed.

Pang Feng threw money casually, replied that Shang Ke was 10,000 yuan, replied satisfied with 30,000 yuan, very satisfied with 50,000 yuan, Wen Sanpi worked for a while, there were more than 200,000 yuan in front of him, looking at this pile of banknotes, Wen Sanpi's passion was completely ignited: "Get rich, get rich, with this money, where does Lao Tzu still use gangsters? Take this money, do a little business casually, and you will have everything in the rest of your life!"

The truth of the matter was soon revealed, all the dirty things in the literary book were cleaned up by Wen Sanpi, and everything was conclusive, and it was easy to find evidence.

Everyone present was dumbfounded, especially the literary book, he had fallen into a state of madness in Jiesi, and he shouted loudly: "Wen Sanpi, you are spewing blood, this is not the case at all, this is a confession, this is a confession!"

Pang Feng Huo Ran got up, stared at the literary book, and said coldly: "Everyone listen to me, I, Pang Feng, put a sentence here today, my purpose today is to engage in literary books, money is bullshit to me, I took two big bags of money and didn't think about taking it back, so one of you counts as one, but if you can provide favorable clues to the police station, I Pang Feng will let you sit on the ground and make a fortune! It's here today, cash it out immediately! If you can't find a literary book, find out the matter of the literary soldier for me, just sit on the ground and get rich, and cash it out immediately!" ”