Chapter 379

Peng Jun.

This man is more or less capable.

He has only a junior high school education level. When he was in school, he belonged to the kind of veteran.

People's achievements in this life are closely related to their cultural level, but you must be wrong to say that if a person can't read well, he won't be promising in this life.

After graduating from junior high school, Peng Jun did not continue to go to school and did not go out to work. He often fooled around in the county, but he was not fooling around. He was also very particular about dealing with people and never engaged in useless social intercourse.

Moreover, this person is also quite generous. Everything that should be arranged will be arranged for you. Over time, there are still some friends. All the time, if you can't make money, you can't die of hunger.

Just a few years ago, the whole country was engaged in road construction projects.

I don't know where he got the money, so he directly contracted the project.

Since then, his path has been completely opened. All of a sudden, like taking a rocket, he has completely entered the infrastructure industry, and his work has never been broken.

After a few years.

His wealth has accumulated greatly.

The house at home is directly leveled and rebuilt into a villa. There is no shortage of cars in the garage, Mercedes Benz and cayenne.

it is said that.

Don't bear heavy burdens when you are weak. Don't persuade people when you are light.

Once people have capital, the right to speak will naturally come up.

After Peng Jun got up all of a sudden, slowly, his position in the village also rose. If he made a suggestion, as long as it was not too outrageous, it was basically carried out according to his tune.

Now?

His sister is about to marry Zhang Ye of the Zhang family. Naturally, the relationship between the two families is close. Naturally, Zhong Tianzheng and Ah Xiang will not be allowed to give advice on the death of Zhang.

"Hehe, the earth emperor, it's a little interesting."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned and lit his cigarette. His voice was still calm: "I have to check old Zhang's body."

In tone.

That's not the slightest step back.

"OK, you're a policeman. You're a cow."

Peng Jun snorted coldly, moved his steps, retreated to the side, pointed to the coffin and said, "come on, if you have the ability, check it. I'll leave it here today. If you dare to move, I'll cut off your fucking hands!"

"Shit!"

"Don't be so stiff!"

Once you say that.

The villagers who had been watching began to persuade.

Zhong Tianzheng may not know Peng Jun's character, but they do.

Peng Jun is a man who is always willing to repay. If he says something is not as good as his will, he really dares to get you. There was such a thing last year.

The old man of his family got involved with his neighbors because of the problem of water supply in the field. Peng Jun spoke on the spot and was responsible for the consequences of robbing water.

The other party didn't take it seriously. As a result, Peng Jun cleaned it up. After cleaning up, you will get a lot of medical expenses and mental loss expenses.

But you're not satisfied?

That's fine.

Let's wait and see.

"You scared me?!"

Zhong Tianzheng squints at Peng Jun, spits out smoke, and directly steps up.

"Grass!"

Peng Jun threw the handbag in his hand to the people around him, rushed up, and shouted with his fist at Zhong Tianzheng's head.

He is fast.

But Zhong Tianzheng was not moved at all. He squinted at Peng Jun and stopped in place.

Fists roared in.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Zhong Tianzheng opened his five fingers and stood in front of him.

The punch just hit him in the palm, that's all. He can't move any more.

"You can't."

Zhong Tianzheng looked at him contemptuously. He made a force with his right hand, grabbed Peng Jun's wrist, pulled forward, and then his moving body was perfectly misplaced, directly pressed under him, and subdued Peng Jun in an instant.

"Chop my hand? Can you? "

Zhong Tianzheng looked down at Peng Jun with cold eyes.

The bangs in front of his thirty-seven point hairstyle drooped in front of him. There was a vicious sneer on his face, which made him look full of ruffian Qi.

Zhong Tianzheng was biting the butt of his cigarette. The cigarette ash in his mouth was condensed and could not fall off: "come on, tell me loudly and chop my hand. Do you deserve it?"

"Grass!"

Peng Jun was so angry at this time.

You know, he usually pays great attention to fitness. It's really an exaggeration to fight. One dozen five, but one dozen two is more than enough. How can he be subdued by this boy for three seconds.

The most important thing is.

His arm was firmly put behind Zhong Tianzheng, and he couldn't resist at all.

Around.

They all quieted down.

No one expected that Zhong Tianzheng would have such a good skill.

And no one came to help.

"You give it to me!"

Peng Jun's sister pushed Zhang forward as soon as she saw the scene.

Zhang also reacted. He picked up the shoulder pole on the side and hit it directly.

"You can't!"

Zhong Tianzheng felt the roar from behind him and quickly turned around. When the shoulder pole hit the air, he was directly grabbed by Zhong Tianzheng. He was still pulled forward simply and rudely, and Zhang was directly dragged by this huge traction.

Before he could react, a big hand was stuck on his neck, pressed hard, and directly pushed down on Peng Jun.

The whole process is only three seconds.

The scene was quiet again.

"I said, he can't, you can't!"

Zhong Tian was spitting out the cigarette butt in his mouth and looked at them coldly: "just with me? Do you deserve it? "

“……”

Now.

The scene was quieter.

The situation suddenly deadlocked.

"What are you doing!"

Just then.

Grandpa's voice sounded.

He squeezed in from outside the crowd, looked at the three inside and scolded, "what's the matter? Are you trying to make a scene at Lao Zhang's funeral? Don't you think he died enough? "

When Zhong Tianzheng heard the speech, he let go of the two people and returned.

"OK, you're awesome. Wait for me!"

Peng Jun spit and looked at Zhong Tianzheng fiercely.

"Jun, I grew up watching you. Why? It's getting worse now. I want to be immortal with our family? "

Grandpa raised his eyebrows and looked at Peng Jun with a strong voice: "I asked him to investigate Lao Zhang's death. If Lao Zhang was really an accident, would you let him check it? If we really make a mistake, I'll come to apologize to you in person. Is it feasible? "

"I fucking..."

As soon as these words came out, Peng Jun had no way at all.

"I don't want anything to contact him. I just need to see Zhang Lao. Is this too much?"

Zhong Tianzheng said, "if I really misunderstood you and disturbed old Zhang's funeral, I'll apologize with 30000 yuan!"