Chapter Seventy-Seven: Jin Zhidong is here!
"There's one thing I've never been unhappy about, literary books...... I caught this incident personally, and my wife was forcibly by him, and after I caught him, he was so frightened that he knelt down in front of me and confessed his mistake and gave me 5,000 yuan, and finally the matter was ...... privately."
"I also have one thing here, I opened a foot-washing city, and he went to me where to forcibly **** a girl and didn't give money, I later asked him to collect the debt, and he slapped me, and threatened to check my foot-washing city......"
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The hall suddenly became lively, the literary books were pushed by everyone on the wall, and some of the so-called uncles and brothers of the literary family who were originally called by him to cheer turned against each other in the face of interests, and all the old bottoms of the literary books were lifted.
At this time, the literary book has been picked up cleanly, and there is nothing to hide about him, and it is easy to find solid evidence for these people's reports on him and the clues they provide, in this case, there is no suspense about the collapse of the literary book.
Money can make ghosts grind, as long as the problem of literary books is exposed, you can get a lot of money, many people hesitated at first, but seeing that the scene of "reporting and exposing" is becoming more and more popular, the red banknotes in Pang Feng's hands are thrown like paper, and many people have no scruples.
Anyway, the literary book is already dead, he provoked people who shouldn't be messed with, and the big boss has already spoken to him, and the way is simple, direct, and rude, that is, he is directly stoned to death with money, and the big boss's money is not earned by others, and others will earn it, rather than letting others earn it, it is better to take the lead in standing up and making money first.
The literature book is finished!
Xia Zhaosong was making a note, wiping the sweat on his forehead, and he had already admired Pang Feng in his heart.
Pang Feng is sure that what literary books usually do is unpopular, even within the literary family, everyone has grievances against him, because literary books are popular before, everyone dares to be angry and dare not speak, today Pang Feng gave everyone such a good opportunity, and many people's grievances for many years have been spilled.
In addition, today's events also prove that the so-called Wen family of the local snake in Dongcheng, most of these people are of inferior character, few of them are good birds, in front of interests, what bullshit family concept, brother and uncle friendship are all shit, look at these people who expose literary books, these faces, Xia Zhaosong feels very disgusting.
He looked at Pang Feng again, but he admired it even more, Pang Feng didn't look very old, but he had a very thorough understanding of people's hearts, and the problem that Sun was helpless became as simple as child's play in his hands, of course, the premise is that he has money, and in front of the Wen family, nothing is worth two big bags of money.
Millions of them have been sent out, and the literary books have completely turned into a puddle of mud, and Wen Cong is already dead, because he knows that the general trend has gone.
Sun Peng puffed up his chest, when things came to this point, he no longer needed to think about choosing a side, what he needed to do was to arrest the literary book immediately, and waiting for the literary book would inevitably be imprisoned.
Many people received the money and left happily, but there was only one person whose bloodshot eyes became more and more dense, and this person was a literary soldier.
The literary soldier had suffered Pang Feng's big loss in Wugai Town, and he never expected that in the third day of Shibei, Pang Feng would become such a big boss.
He couldn't figure out what adventure Pang Feng had encountered, and now, Pang Feng put his younger brother's literary book to death in front of him, and he couldn't do anything at all!
"I have something to report!" shouted the literary soldier when he couldn't bear it anymore.
The audience was silent, everyone looked at him together, and the literary soldiers rushed out, pointed at Pang Feng and said: "Sun Suo, Mayor Wen, Pang Feng, the woman next to Pang Feng is the wife of Dean Jin of our Wugai Health Center, he has a leg with this woman, he is engaging in other people's wives, this is fornication!"
Have you all heard about it? The surname Pang is morally corrupt, and he also engages in other people's wives and fornication!"
The literary soldier's eyes were red, and his eyes looking at Pang Feng were full of resentment, he couldn't care about anything else now, he couldn't save the literary book, and he would do everything to make Pang Feng's reputation stink!
Wen Cong, who had completely given up, also came to his senses when he heard this, and said, "Xuebing, what you said is true?
Wen Bing said: "Of course it's true, it's true, besides, as long as Dean Jin can come to this matter, the matter will definitely be clear at a glance, Mayor Wen, you have to uphold justice and justice!"
The literary soldier grabbed Wen Cong, just like grasping a life-saving straw, today the Wen family's head snake fell apart, and the brothers and uncles were all embarrassed, Wen Cong, as a person with status, must feel that his face was gloomy.
The literary soldiers saw this, and immediately made a big noise, but this trouble made a little noise, and everyone was interested in this gimmick.
The main reason is that Liu Jinzhi's woman is too seductive, but there is no man who has glanced at her, and there is no one who is not ready to move.
And in today's situation, Pang Feng put on this posture, obviously standing up for this woman! Hey, is there such a gossip story behind such a beauty?
Liu Jinzhi's face was flushed, she couldn't help but open her mouth to speak several times, but she was stopped by Pang Feng, and in the face of the arrogant questioning of the literary soldiers, Pang Feng could only face it with a sneer.
He engaged in literary books, and the literary soldiers could not escape, at this time the literary soldiers were just a rabid dog barking day, a struggle before death.
"Here, here, Dean Jin is here! That's Dean Jin from the Wugai Town Health Center!" The literary book suddenly jumped up, as if he had taken "aphrodisiac" medicine, jumped three feet high, and the whole person regained its strong vitality.
Sure enough, a white and clean middle-aged man came to the door of the shop, Jin Zhidong, the director of the Wugai Town Health Center, was a little famous in Yongping, and there were many people who knew him at the scene.
And about Jin Zhidong's jealousy, in Yongping is even more talked about by everyone, could it be that the woman next to Pang Feng is really Jin Zhidong's wife? If so, then there is really a good show to watch!
The literary soldier was very enthusiastic, grabbed Jin Zhidong's arm with one hand, and said loudly: "Dean, you are here! I will catch you today." It's a live target, someone has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and openly engaged in Sister Jin Zhi! Tell me, can we as gentlemen endure this matter?"
As soon as Jin Zhidong heard the words of the literary soldier, his face changed, he followed the literary soldier, and the two of them came in from the outside, when he saw Pang Feng at a glance, he couldn't help but "ah......", and the whole person was stunned.
Seeing this situation, the literary soldier on the side was even more overjoyed, and said: "Dean, take a look, is this caught alive by me, this guy is Pang Feng, I saw the clue when this little white face was in the Wugai Health Center before, but I didn't expect him to be so bold that he really dared to engage in golden branches......
The literary soldier's eyebrows danced, adding oil and vinegar, constantly teasing Jin Zhidong's fragile nerves, just when he was most proud and thought he was the most passionate, he was cold, Jin Zhidong suddenly turned around and raised his hand with a big mouth.
Everyone only heard a "snap", and the literary soldier had already been pulled out a few meters away from this mouth!