397: C397 Bones Are Cold

C397 Bones Are Cold

Peng Jiawei was tempted when he heard the price.

"Who is it?" Peng Jiawei asked stiffly.

"I don't know who he is, but I am sure he is a poor man." Tang Zirui said confidently.

After hearing what Tang Zirui said, Peng Jiawei's face immediately revealed a disdainful smile.

In Songjiang University of Science and Technology, Peng Jiawei believed that there were only a few people he couldn't afford to offend.

To him, teaching a poor man a lesson was as easy as flipping his palm.

"Tang Zirui, you are there. I will bring my little brother over immediately." Peng Jiawei grinned and said.

A while ago, because he had offended Lin Fei, his uncle Zhao Quan had broken his leg. He had a stomach full of anger. He wanted to vent it out, but he had nowhere to vent it out.

Now, Tang Zirui had called him.

Alright.

This was great.

Later, he would be able to vent all of his anger.

"I'm at the school gate." A cruel smile appeared in Tang Zirui's eyes.

He knew what Peng Jiawei said meant that Peng Jiawei was willing to help him teach that poor bastard Lin Fei a lesson.

At this time, he had already imagined the scene of that poor bastard Lin Fei being beaten up by Peng Jiawei and Peng Jiawei's little brother in his mind.

Poor bastard.

How dare you snatch my woman away from me?

I only need one phone call to make you kneel down and beg for forgiveness.

Tang Zirui thought darkly.

Not long after.

Peng Jiawei held the crutch and rushed over with his little brother Peng Hui and Zhang Mingyang.

Tang Zirui bent down when he saw Peng Jiawei and the others. He had a flattering smile on his face as he jogged all the way to Peng Jiawei.

"Young Master Peng, what happened to your leg?" When Tang Zirui saw Peng Jiawei holding the crutch, he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Suddenly.

Peng Jiawei's body trembled, and his face was full of fear.

Why did this happen?

Because, following Tang Zirui's question.

Peng Jiawei once again recalled the matter of him offending Lin Fei.

When he thought of Lin Fei, Peng Jiawei felt a chill run down his spine.

"Tang Zirui, don't ask what you shouldn't have asked." Peng Hui glared at Tang Zirui and scolded him.

Tang Zirui really wanted to bring up what he shouldn't have.1

The leg of their boss, Peng Jiawei, was broken because of Lin Fei.

However, their boss, Peng Jiawei, didn't dare to seek revenge from Lin Fei.

In fact, he didn't even dare to have the slightest bit of hatred towards Lin Fei in his heart.

But when Tang Zirui mentioned this matter, didn't he want to embarrass their boss, Peng Jiawei?

After being scolded by Peng Hui, Tang Zirui couldn't help but shrink his head.

"Tang Zirui, where is that poor bastard you mentioned?" Peng Jiawei became even angrier. He quickly changed the topic.

He wanted to vent all the anger in his heart on the poor guy Peng Jiawei talked about.

"That poor guy went to eat. I think he will go back to school later." Tang Zirui faced Peng Jiawei and felt an unprecedented pressure. He answered truthfully.

"Okay, we will wait here." Peng Jiawei said in a deep voice.

At this moment, Tang Zirui tactfully took out his phone. He sent five thousand yuan to Peng Jiawei through WeChat.

Previously, he had told Peng Jiawei that after the matter was settled, he would give Peng Jiawei five thousand yuan as a reward.

However, Peng Jiawei and his brothers had not helped him. He had already transferred 5,000 yuan to Peng Jiawei to teach Lin Fei a lesson.

This was all because he was very sure that Lin Fei, that poor guy, would definitely be beaten up by Peng Jiawei and Peng Jiawei's little brothers later.

Peng Jiawei's uncle was the Uncle Quan on the road.

With such a huge backer, Peng Jiawei would never be afraid of Lin Fei, that poor guy.

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