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"What!" Peng Quan stood up all of a sudden. Because he stood up so quickly, the coffee table in front of him was knocked over. Tea splashed everywhere, making the people on the opposite side unable to avoid him. <strong>Read the full text of the latest chapter</strong>. Updates so fast. But Peng Quan turned a blind eye to all this, with a furious look on his face. He pressed the phone and ordered the people around him: "Ask Peng Yuan to drive the car to the door immediately. Let's go back to the company immediately!" Let Peng Li gather his people and prepare the car, and I will set off for Kaohsiung as soon as I arrive!"
"Brother Six, what's the matter?" The young man sitting behind him who was acting as his secretary couldn't help but ask.
"My father was ambushed!" Peng Quan said bitterly with a flash of anger on his face.
"What? The second uncle" The young man wanted to ask another question, but Peng Quan glared at him and swallowed it. He immediately walked to the door, turned on the phone, and shouted to the outside: "Peng Xi, Peng Quan Huan, the young master is leaving!"
After saying that, he walked out of the door and went to call a car and prepare people.
Immediately, two sturdy men in suits walked in. These two men were selected from the distant branches of the Peng family. They grew up with Peng Quan and practiced martial arts and went to school together, similar to the accompaniment of wealthy families in the past. Their whole life is the life of Peng Quan. Peng ¡ô, m. Quan is prosperous, and they are prosperous. Even if Peng Quan walks away, they won't get better.
The two of them were outside the door and inside the door, waiting for Peng Quan to go out.
Just when Peng Quan was about to go out, the fat Mr. Chang stood up in a hurry and said: "Director Peng, what about our cooperation?"
Peng Quan paused for a moment, turned around, with a serious look on his face, and said to Peng Xi who was standing inside: "Peng Xi, you stay here and have a good talk with Mr. Chang! The price is the price we proposed. The basic amount will be increased by 10%. When will Mr. Chang sign the contract, and when will Mr. Chang be sent home!"
After saying that, he turned around and went out. With Peng Huan at the door and the young man who called him Sixth Brother, they walked to the elevator.
"Director Peng. You can't do this How can you do this? Does your company still have credibility?" Sweat broke out on the face of the fat Mr. Chang, who wanted to rush over and grab Peng Quan. But Peng Xi, who was already at the door, grabbed him by the collar and pulled him in.
"Helpah-uh" the voice seemed to be choked in the throat.
The tea show is run by our own family, and this is the innermost private room. Except for a few waiters, they poked their heads and when they saw it was Peng Quan, they immediately retracted their heads. Peng Quan strode out, his heart burning with anxiety. Not just because of his father's death. But because it involves such a big business in Kaohsiung, there must be someone who can suppress it and clean up the mess.
The Peng family is a big family. Without his father in charge, his family's status will definitely drop down a notch. If the business in Kaohsiung continues to suffer heavy losses, it will be difficult for the second-fang branch to stay in the Peng family. [A lot of good novels] You know, my father has been in charge of the family's outside business in the past few years, and has offended a lot of people inside and out. Although several uncles have a close relationship with their father, how much of this friendship will remain after his father dies.
At this time. The door of a private room in front opened, and a thin man supported a fat man.
The fat man seemed to be drunk and staggered a little. The thin man obviously couldn't hold him up. Even my feet were a little unstable, and I stumbled to the left and right in the aisle, occupying the aisle.
At this time, the young man who called him Sixth Brother couldn't help but take two steps forward. , shouting: "Please give way". I tried to use my hands to help support the fat man. So that Peng Quan can pass by.
Peng Quan, who was behind him, instinctively felt something was wrong and slowed down.
Peng Huan on the side couldn't help shouting: "Young Master Fourteenth. Be careful!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw that the thin man supporting the person had let go of the fat man, reached out and hooked Peng Shishi's neck, pulled Peng Shishi hard, and slammed Peng Shishi into a door next to him. 'on the box.
And the fat man had straightened his body at this time, and with a strong movement of his feet, his body that was swaying just now was like an exploding cannonball, and he rushed towards Peng Quan, who was still in shock.
"Master, get out of the way!" Peng Huan, who was behind Peng Quan, shouted sternly.
Peng Quan moved his body to the side, and Peng Huan had already rushed towards the fat man. The two bodies collided fiercely. Peng Huan held his arms, fists facing each other, and hit him directly in the lower abdomen. But the other party was a civet cat climbing up a tree, holding a golden rooster in his arms, holding his arms with bear arms, one high and one low, rushing towards him. The moment the two bodies collided, Peng Huan couldn't help but let out a cry. Hum.
The reason is that at the moment of physical contact, the opponent's feet suddenly sank, causing a downward sinking force.
Peng Huan exerted his strength with both hands, going straight in and out, with a double-bumping force in the Southern Fist. He bumped directly into the opponent's arm, and at the moment of contact, the opponent's heavy strength gave himThere was a downward push on his wrists.
Even though Peng Huan often punched the sandbag, the force of the two bodies hitting each other was far greater than the force of the stationary sand belt. What's more, the opponent added lateral frustration to the straight fist, which immediately injured the wrist.
When Guo Talu heard Peng Huan's groan, he couldn't help but feel happy.
This is what he heard when he was with Chen Shu these days.
Guo Talu's physical strength is not lacking, so he naturally doesn't think about these places. But Chen Shu's body is just normal, and the red boxing sect talks about thieves and ghosts, and he has many tricks to deceive others. At first Guo Talu didn't understand why Li Dao, who was tall and strong, was afraid of Chen Shu. As a result, Li Dao looked stupid, but he was actually no less clever than others, so he immediately joined Guo Talu and Chen Shu to try his hand.
There is no smoke or fire in a trial, but after Guo Talu made a few moves, he knew that he had been tricked by Li Dao. Although Chen Shu didn't try to compete with him by making big moves, there were many tricksters who used small tricks to "injure" him. After more than a dozen rounds, neither of them was really right, but Guo Ta's wrists, elbow bends, knees, and ankles suffered a lot. Until he was hit by Chen Su for the last time, Guo Talu lost the fight. He knew that once the two of them clashed with each other, they would definitely not be able to keep their hands, and he was more likely to suffer a loss, because Chen Shu was weak in strength but not weak in hand.
It¡¯s like a hammer and a stone. Although the hammer weighs less, its lethality is no less than that of the stone.
However, Guo Talu became interested in Chen Shu's little tricks, and would pester Chen Shu if anything happened. Chen Shu also told him a few things. Just like today's frustration when the two collided, he got it from Chen Shu. Just knowing this is not enough. You also have to let people keep punching, and keep yourself in actual contact. Find opportunities to exert frustration.
Therefore, Guo Talu asked Li Dao to punch countless times every day.
Today we have a ¡®hands-on¡¯. He immediately showed improvement. Peng Huan punched and his wrist was immediately bruised. Although it is not necessarily injured, the pain and instinctive restraint of this moment are unavoidable. Here Peng Huan is in pain and holding back his strength, while over there Guo Talu has already launched a falling step attack. Turn your hands over, cover your wrist with one hand, and spread your face with the other hand.
Peng Huan felt his eyes go dark, his head went blank, and his face was filled with heat. My head feels dizzy.
Guo Tamiao succeeded in splitting the fist, and then he took a step forward, followed by the step, and released the collapse fist with his left hand that covered the opponent's hands. He directly hit Peng Huan's body into the air and smashed it against a door frame on the side. Then he fell straight to the ground, motionless.
Peng Quan was shocked. He knew that the other party was ambushing him here, so he naturally made complete preparations. At that time, he didn't want to fight, so he just shouted: "Peng Xi!" but looked to both sides, looking for an opportunity to escape.
At this moment, the door of a private room next to him opened a crack. A face cautiously poked out half of its face.
This is still a fat face, but it has a cautious and childish look, obviously not very old.
Peng Quan immediately kicked the door. As the owner of this teahouse, he naturally knows. My teahouse is on the second floor, so there is no danger in jumping out of the window. Because video heads are installed everywhere. There is also round-the-clock security. For the sake of aesthetics, the private rooms in the teahouse are not equipped with cage-like anti-theft nets.
The fat boy who was looking secretly was hit in the face by the door. He yelled, covered his face and stepped aside, falling to the ground. Peng Huan had already rushed through the 'door' and rushed towards the window. But as soon as he entered the door, he immediately saw a thin boy standing in front of the door, blocking his way.
"Get out of the way!" Peng Quan didn't stop, he rushed over, shouted, stretched out his right hand to grab the opponent's shoulder, trying to push the kid behind him, so as to get out of the way and block the pursuers for himself. But when his wrist was about to touch the opponent's shoulder, it had already fallen into the palm of the opponent's hand.
The man took advantage of the situation and flattened his body. When he pulled the belt, his lower arm suddenly flicked.
Peng Quan only felt a shock in his ribs, and his body felt empty for a moment. Then he seemed to be hit by a hammer on the back of his head. His legs immediately became weak. When his body fell down, he only felt the top of his head. He also pressed a hand on his head, constantly accelerating his head, and then in a trance, he saw a foot enlarging in front of his eyes.
With a muffled sound that seemed to come from the depths of his mind, he completely lost consciousness.
At this moment, Peng Xi¡¯s voice calling for the young master came from outside the door. Peng Xi, who rushed in, saw Peng Quan lying on the ground. He already felt that the time was not right and wanted to exit the 'door'. But the fat man with a childlike face who was knocked down by Peng Quan's kick in the door had already jumped up, and punched him in the heart with a sound of wind.
Peng Xi instinctively stretched out his left handCover the opponent's wrist and hit the opponent's face with your right hand.
But the moment he covered it, the opponent's wrist was pulled away as if it suddenly had no bones. However, an elbow suddenly appeared in front of him. At the same time, the opponent's other hand came over and struck with one hand and one elbow. On his right wrist. He closed his arms, and the moment he made a sound, his hands were wrapped downwards at the same time, and then a huge head hit his head.
Peng Xizhong felt a buzz in his head, and then he collapsed softly on the ground.
Li Dao knocked Peng Xi unconscious and looked at Chen Shu, who was still standing there, with some confusion, and then at Peng Quan, who was already unconscious on the ground. According to Xie Cunguan's plan, Peng Xi can survive, but Peng Quan must die.
Chen Shu saw Li Dao's eyes and walked towards the door nonchalantly. As he walked, he said, "Just do the final touches"
"Why?" Li Dao asked.
"I am the team leader!" Chen Shu said calmly.
"Damn it, old man" Li Dao muttered.
"What did you say?" Chen Shu's voice came from outside the door.
"I said I will serve you!" Li Dao said hurriedly, but he walked over, clamped Peng Quan's neck with his feet, and twisted his body hard. When he heard the clicking sound, he hurriedly put his hands together and bowed. Just close the door and walk out.
As he walked, he shouted to the waiters and guests who were poking their heads in the corridor: "The Japanese samurai who came out to do business and saw us are dead Ba Ge Ya Lu - Ba Ge Ya Lu's Ya Lu ¡¡±
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