Pulling open the black leather bag in his hand, Wang Peng counted out ten tickets and put them in the other party's hand, and said, "Na, you take this money, and you can't let you run in vain." ”

"No, no, no, I can't ask for that. Matt's face changed drastically, and he shook his head desperately and waved his hand in refusal.

Wang Peng's eyes widened, and he said unhappily: "What so much nonsense, let you take it, go back to the hospital to see a doctor, and it also takes money to prescribe painkillers or something." ”

There is a reason why he gave the bastard this thousand yuan, it was really for the medicine prepared by the other party.

You must know that when Wang Peng patted the other party before, he didn't really go to dust it, but quietly sent a dark energy into the body of the bastard who killed Matt by using special techniques.

Wang Peng likes to do this, making the opponent suffer in endless incomprehension, and making the opponent die without understanding what is going on.

According to Wang Peng's estimate, if he didn't activate it, or if he withdrew that dark energy, it would hurt about a week to kill Matt's bastard, so the use of a thousand yuan to relieve pain was here.

If things don't develop as Wang Peng wants, the dark energy will be activated by him, and the entire arm and shoulder, hehe, will be completely abolished.

Of course, Wang Peng also miscalculated, he miscalculated his strength, after the ascension when he was sleeping, that dark energy should be at least a three-month disaster for ordinary people, and I don't know how many thousand yuan of medicine costs.

But Wang Peng shouldn't be blamed for this, after all, he doesn't have a clear understanding of his current strength!

"But, I don't hurt!"

The bastard who killed Matt said as he quietly dodged two steps to the side, and he felt that Wang Peng was about to make a move.

Wang Peng didn't explain much, and waved his hand outwards and said, "Let's go!"

"You can go, eh, thank you, uncle, then I'll go!"

"Come back!" Wang Peng called out to him again.

The bastard who killed Matt immediately came to his senses, and with an extremely flattering smile, he said, "Oh yes, uncle, do you think you have anything else to do, and you need a little one to serve you?"

Wang Peng said with a smile again: "What kind of work, I look at your hairstyle, I think I can help you to be more creative and loving." ”

"Uncle, my hair, it didn't offend you? I'll get a haircut when I go back, and it's time to change my hairstyle. ”

The bastard who killed Matt came to his senses and said hurriedly.

"Oh, don't you need me to help?" Wang Peng asked again.

The bastard who killed Matt shook his head like a rattle, and replied with a crying voice: "No, no, you have a lot of things, and all of them are big things, how can you delay your precious time, I will come by myself, I can do it myself." ”

He was afraid, really and completely afraid, not to mention seeing Wang Peng, even when he heard the voice, no, it should be said that even when he heard the word "Brother Peng", his legs trembled.

After a friendly knee-jerk "exchange", Wang Peng finally let Matt bastard go.

The other party is also well-behaved, and he ran to see Yuan Zhen as soon as possible.

According to Xie Xiaodong, who followed in, the bastard who killed Matt left the 1,000 yuan he had just received to Yuan Zhen, saying that he was buying some supplements, and promised to bring more compensation when he returned.

"What the hell is this singing?"

Watching the Matt-killing bastard go in and out, all the onlookers who didn't know what was going on looked at each other there.

In their eyes, they only saw two people by the wall, and before they could say a word, the bastard who killed Matt pushed the gold mountain and knelt down on the jade pillar, and then kowtowed on the onion and garlic, sometimes crying bitterly, sometimes rejoicing, and losing all his smiling faces.

Although I don't know the specific amount, everyone has seen with their own eyes that Wang Peng is real, and he took money from the black bag and gave it to the bastard who killed Matt.

"This Nima's treatment is too disparity!" There are people who have been falsely accused of killing Matt, and they are indignant.

When they were reluctant to give money, the bastard who killed Matt would have such an attitude, and he had always been like a proud uncle, humming and dragging him.

But now......

Everyone unanimously stretched out their hands and rubbed their eyes, with a look of disbelief, most of them now even had their jaws shattered on the ground.

"Why can't I see it, but as a result, did that bastard succeed?" someone asked confusedly.

"Of course he succeeded, you didn't see him get the money!" immediately replied to someone else.

"It's not like that, how can anyone get money and kowtow to someone?"

"It's not like anything, I haven't heard that the people who give money are uncles, tens of thousands, and the bastard is more grateful, and it is also deserved. People with different views immediately refuted it.

In most people's eyes, the bastard succeeded after all.

There are also several groups of people who are discussing, saying: "This family is unlucky, this kind of thing spreads, and in the future, more gangsters will come to the door within a radius of ten miles, and this day will be ruined!"

There are also people who can see the situation clearly, and they can't help but interject and say: "You read that right, the gangsters are all kneeling on the ground, but everyone is talking, in addition to begging, have you ever seen someone ask for money like this?"

The man continued, "Also, although we are far away, the bastard touched his tears just now, and this is not wrong after all!"

"Maybe it's sweating, maybe it's dirty face, there are many reasons, besides, after all, it's money, which can be seen clearly. "When there are many people, there will always be people who oppose it.

"Yes, yes. "Everybody is pretty much on the opposite side.

In the face of everyone's collective questioning, the man was not annoyed, but just whispered:

"I don't know what's going on with the money, but there's one thing, which bastard is willing to kneel and kowtow and ask for money? Who of us ordinary people would dare to let a bastard kneel?"

What he said was reasonable, and all the onlookers present were silent.

This is also an indisputable fact, as a social bastard, he is definitely the group of people who pay the most attention to superficial skills, otherwise they can't scare anyone at all, and there is no way to talk about money.

"So, is this bastard succumbing?" someone asked.

"Lay things out!" said the man.

"Then why give money?" someone asked again.

"There must be other reasons, but it's definitely not being falsely accused anyway. "What the man said was categorical, and his words were quite close to the truth.

The rational analysis and firm attitude gradually won the hearts of the other audience, and everyone began to change their tunes.

"According to you, it's quite possible!" began to agree with those who had previously opposed each other.

(End of chapter)