The expression of the fourth master who was conjured up was very stiff, and he didn't move, and he didn't even blink his eyes.

If you don't look closely, you think it's a wax man.

This statement was also agreed by everyone.

"That's right! It's a dummy! Nothing unusual! ”

"Let me punch too, I'll give two hundred!"

"I'll give five hundred!"

Get.

Isn't this enough for a day's salary?

"This is a living person, how can it be fake?" Peng Jun said disapplausively.

Huang Mao didn't relent: "He can't move!" It's fake! If you have the ability, let me fight! It's not like I don't give money! ”

"Yes!"

"This is a dummy!"

Peng Jun said angrily: "If you continue to fight like this, you must not beat him to death?" In this way, you send a representative out, and you can only test it with one punch, how about it? ”

A few people really started to discuss.

In the end, it was decided that the guy who paid 500 would fight, and he would pay the most.

That guy is not tall, but he is very fat, and he has a necklace around his neck, which is a bit of a social person.

Others who don't pay are also curious.

Because the current fourth master really doesn't look like a living person.

The fat man said triumphantly: "I used to practice boxing, so I don't have to lose money to break your dummy, right?" ”

"I can't care if you practice ballet, you don't need to accompany you to break the dummy, you have to pay for the bad real person, do you agree with this?"

The fat man said confidently: "Of course I agreed, a harmonious society can't beat people!" But you're a fake! Ha ha! ”

Peng Jun stepped aside and stretched out his hand to make a "please" gesture.

The fat man clenched his fists and gurgled so loudly that his scalp tingled.

He took a deep breath, rushed forward sharply, and came with a beautiful right hook, and the fourth master immediately flew out.

If there were a professional boxing judge here, he would definitely give him a high score of 0.2 and then declare him eliminated.

But in fact, the weight of his punch was not light.

It's not.

"Ouch! Kill someone! Murder in broad daylight! Help me! Does anyone care? ”

The fourth master rolled on the ground in pain, and everyone was dumbfounded.

The fat man subconsciously hid his fist behind him.

"You, you fucking lied to me!"

Peng Jun said innocently: "I said a long time ago that this is a living person, you don't believe it yourself, what do you call me lying to you?" Hurry up and lose money. ”

This made everyone speechless, because Peng Jun emphasized from the beginning that this was a living person, and they themselves did not believe it.

The fat man gasped for breath and quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter.

He hurriedly scanned the QR code on Peng Jun's chest.

"Brother, I committed the murder without knowing it, it is not an intentional injury, here is two thousand yuan, you buy some delicious food for the old man, today my mother gave birth to a second child, I am going back, bye."

After saying that, the fat man turned his head and ran away.

He not only practiced boxing at the beginning, but he was really a social person, and he was also an old oilman who entered the palace three times, and he was familiar with the regulations and laws.

In this case, there is only running, otherwise the old man can lie to him for the rest of his life.

Peng Jun also put on makeup and helped the fourth master up.

"Are you alright?"

The fourth master shook his head, but there was still a painful expression on his face.

"Alright guys, that's the end of today's show, we'll see you tomorrow at the same time!"

In this way, everyone is not lively to watch, what should they do.

Peng Jun sat on the stone bench and counted the money, plus in WeChat, Peng Jun made such a fuss, and he was stunned to earn more than 3,000 yuan!

Damn it.

Refreshing!

Not long after, a thief-eyed guy came over, and he looked around cautiously, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

The wisp of the fourth master's primordial spirit was also there, and when he saw that it was yellow hair, he hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and continued to lie on the ground pretending to be in pain.

Huang Mao was taken care of him, but walked to Peng Jun's side, looked at it and asked, "President, how was my performance just now?" ”

"Very good, go to the finance department to get the commission."

A hint of joy flashed in Huang Mao's eyes, and he said happily: "Thank you, President!" ”

The fourth master was stunned.

Fucking your own people?

So he sat down on the stone bench again, and said nothing.

"You're welcome, you deserve it. By the way, how is the hotel business in the past two days? ”

This yellow hair is the director of the catering department of the Tongying Society, Wu Feiyang, and now it is not a meal, so he was called out by Peng Jun to act in a play and be a support.

"It's okay recently, but the second phase of Huafang Summer Garden is about to be completed, and I'm afraid the lunch box ordered by the contractors won't be able to be fixed."

"I'm dying of sorrow, this road is broken, we have no business, and the brothers of the beggar gang don't collect money when they come over, what's the matter?"

Peng Jun said lightly: "Don't complain, in today's economic era, we must be at the forefront of fashion." ”

"Takeaway can be done, I'll go to the CEOs of a few big companies to talk, there will be sales, our things are delicious, don't worry about no one buying."

Huang Mao also sighed.

"How many rich people can you know? At the beginning, the old president set up a financial bureau to manage people to collect 800 million, and since that incident, the income of the club has plummeted, eh! ”

Peng Jun frowned and said, "Okay, where is there so much negative energy every day?" How do I usually teach you? ”

Wu Feiyang lowered his head in frustration, his bangs covered his face, and said in frustration: "Eat all and use up, and be healthy." ”

"So what do you want so much money for? People must know how to be content and retreat! ”

"Yes."

After Wu Feiyang left, the fourth master stretched his head over.

"President, this is the legendary Flying Knife? Looking at the age is not very old, I thought it was seventy or eighty! ”

Peng Jun said unhappily: "Why do you care so much?" How are you doing in the underworld? ”

Speaking of which, the fourth master is energetic.

"Do you need to talk about that? Cool! There are few officials with higher positions than me, and I don't usually see them, and I'm an idle errand again, and I'm about to leave sideways in the underworld! ”

"President, don't you know, have you heard of the top brand of Yihong Mansion? The cow is fried! ”

Peng Jun was taken aback.

"You're blowing people up?! I warn you, she's the handsome bull's own sister! You play and play, don't play blindly! All your actions have nothing to do with the Society! Just for yourself! ”

Damn, is your life in danger when you work in Yihong Mansion these days?

The fourth master was also stunned, but he quickly reacted.

"No, no, you misunderstood, President, I don't have the money to play with her, how can I say it...... She looks like a fairy anyway! It's beautiful! ”

Peng Jun was very disdainful in his heart.

"Wait until you see Cui Sijia and then come and tell me, she is the first female ghost in the underworld."

The fourth master hurriedly clenched his fists and said: "The president is well-informed, I am willing to bow to the wind!" By the way, President, have my brothers been looking for you these days? ”

Peng Jun nodded.

"I'll tell you the unfortunate news that your second brother is dead."

As soon as these words came out, the fourth master suddenly thundered in his head.

"How is that possible?!"