Doomsday cataclysm: Fortunately, I have a family prosperity system

Ding Jian: (⊙︿⊙).

He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move his body, and he didn't dare to speak.

How angry Peng Bing is now.

He can feel it.

"Is this what Zhang Lin asked you to do?"

Peng Bing's eyes were burning, and he gritted his teeth and asked.

"Yes, it is."

Of course Ding Jian hoped that he would be taken out, so he nodded quickly and said.

"Bastard, I killed you!"

Peng Bing roared, holding his son's urn in one hand, and hammered it directly on the table with the other. With a loud noise, the table was almost smashed to pieces.

It took him a while to slow down and regain some sanity.

"What was the situation at that time, what happened, you tell me everything, don't hide anything!"

"The situation was like this..."

Ding Jian couldn't wait for Peng Bing to ask, as long as Peng Bing asked, he said it himself, wouldn't this put the problem on Zhang Lin again?

So, he started talking nine truths and one falsehood.

Before Peng Yong's death, he told the truth.

Just added another paragraph.

It is said that when Peng Yong was killed, he came to help, but he still lost to Zhang Lin, so Peng Yong was still killed, and he was also sent by Zhang Lin to deliver the ashes in revenge.

"Boss Peng, it was Zhang Lin who did the mixing of the ashes with soil, and he sent me here on purpose just to get revenge on me. He wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, because when Brother Yong was killed, I was the only one who helped. Don't be fooled!"

After Ding Jian finished speaking, he praised his cleverness in his heart.

The nine truths and one falsehood are over.

Peng Bing's hatred must have been transferred to Zhang Lin's side, so Peng Bing will definitely not kill himself, right?

Especially in the back, he also used a small aggressive method.

To kill him is to fall into Zhang Lin's plan to kill with a borrowed knife.

Peng Bing now hated Zhang Lin madly.

According to the psychology of normal people, Peng Bing must not be willing to fall into Zhang Lin's plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife to make Zhang Lin happy and kill someone who helped his son.

however……

Peng Bing is an old fox after all.

Even if his son was killed, the anger in his heart surged like a huge wave, but he didn't lose his mind with anger.

There were too many loopholes in Ding Jian's words, and he couldn't be fooled at all.

"Your name is Ding Jian, right?"

Peng Bing regained his composure, looked at his son's dog leg, and asked in a cold tone.

"it's me!"

Ding Jian replied immediately.

"Among so many people, you are the only one who helped my son. Tell me, how should I thank you?" Peng Bing's tone was still cold.

"Uncle Peng, brother Yong and I are very good friends, and I should help him, so you don't need to thank him." Ding Jian was overjoyed, but he pretended to be sad and said, "I didn't protect Brother Yong well, and I I am responsible, but I am also very sad, how dare I ask Uncle Peng to thank me?"

He is also an old fried dough stick, and his address has changed at this time. He was called Boss Peng before, and now he is Uncle Peng. The relationship has been shortened a lot.

However, despite his polite words, Ding Jian has already begun to fantasize about what rewards he can get.

It's just polite words, how can Peng Bing take it seriously and not reward him at all?

"No, I must reward you."

Peng Bing's tone became colder, "I think you and Xiaoyong have such a good relationship, you must want to continue working for Xiaoyong, right?"

"Of course, I am the saddest when Brother Yong is gone. If Brother Yong can be resurrected, I will definitely continue to work for Brother Yong." Ding Jian continued to speak nice words.

"That's good!"

A smile appeared on Peng Bing's face.

"Then you can continue to work for Xiaoyong."

"He's alone in the ground, I'm afraid he'll be lonely!"

Ding Jian was still immersed in the beautiful fantasy of the future.

The mission that I thought would be fatal, but it didn't die, maybe it can be beneficial to take...

But at this time, the dream bubble was shattered.

He woke up suddenly.

"Uncle Peng, you..."

Not finished yet.

Ding Jian fell directly to the ground.

Peng Bing slapped him on the forehead, a fatal blow.

"You're right. Zhang Lin is killing people with a knife. I didn't want to kill you and let Zhang Lin succeed, but..."

"You shouldn't have lied to me!"

Someone outside the house heard the movement and came to check the situation.

"Get the body out."

Peng Bing waved his hand.

"Yes."

Several men carried Ding Jian's body out, but one person remained in the house.

"Xiao Niu, have Xiaoyong's men come back?"

Peng Bing looked at the young man who stayed behind, his face was expressionless, and his tone was cold, "I want to know the real story."

Niu Chuan.

Peng Bing's son-in-law.

Niu Chuan's talent is not good, and his combat power is not strong, but his brain is still good, so he has been following Peng Bing, a think tank and a general military role.

"Dad, you didn't come back!"

When Ding Jian entered the sphere of influence with the urn in his arms, Niu Chuan went to inquire about the situation. At this time, he understood a little bit. He turned his head and glanced at the dead body of Ding Jian who had just been carried out of the house, and sighed slightly, "Ding Jian ah Death, it is even more impossible for them to come back!"

According to the ancient military law, when the main general died, the soldiers and guards would all be executed.

After modern times, this kind of military law was abolished.

But after the end of the world, the order collapsed. Although there was no military law, secretly, this set of rules was still used by major forces,

Troubled times use heavy code.

The same is true for Peng Bing, he sent his subordinates to follow his son to do things, if something happened to his son, he would definitely not go around those subordinates, only in this way, his subordinates would desperately protect his son.

This is also true, as soon as Zhang Lin agreed to help them take care of things, they immediately took refuge in Zhang Lin.

But now, Ding Jian who delivered the ashes was killed by Peng Bing.

Those people will only be more fearful. They will probably be more loyal to Zhang Lin, who can help them, than to their own father.

That's why Niu Chuan sighed.

They lost more than 100 men for nothing.

On the contrary, Zhang Lin who killed Peng Yong won the allegiance of these people without paying anything.

"Are you blaming us?"

When Peng Bing heard this, he became angry, and immediately looked at his son-in-law coldly.

"of course not!"

Niu Chuan said quickly: "Dad, of course I'm not blaming you, Zhang Linduo has more than 100 people, it's nothing, but he is a person valued by the city lord, it's quite troublesome for us to take revenge!"

"Trouble and revenge!"

Peng Bing slapped the table again, and said coldly: "Even if he is someone the city lord values."

"Dad, calm down..."

Niu Chuan persuaded in a low voice: "After all, the beast horde is coming soon, we still need to fight the beast horde with the city lord alliance, it is not appropriate to have a stalemate with the city lord now."

What he said was purely putting money on Peng Bing's face.

Raising Peng Bing's strength tenfold, he might dare to turn against the city lord, but now...

Peng Bing didn't dare to offend the city lord without the beast tide.

But Peng Bing had a step down at this time.

"Xiao Niu, go to the city lord and ask the city lord's opinion on handling this matter. No matter what, the city lord will give me an explanation."

Peng Bing immediately ordered his son-in-law to say.

Niu Chuan's face suddenly turned bitter.

"Dad, I think it's Zhang Lin who killed people. It's not good to question the city lord like this..."

To question the city lord, to ask the city lord for an explanation, he has to dare.

Niu Chuan admitted that he was cowardly.

But I didn't dare to offend my father-in-law, so I could only persuade him tactfully.

Peng Bing stared at him immediately, this is no nonsense, he didn't dare to question the city lord, but seeing that Niu Chuan really didn't understand, he could only say truthfully:

"The main thing is to explain to the city lord that Zhang Lin and I are now a personal enmity. If there is a fight in the future, I hope the city lord will not intervene!"

"I understand!"

Niu Chuan immediately understood.

Cooperating with my father-in-law is also cowardly!