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Chapter five hundred and thirty second death is strange

"Chen Guo, Chen Shuo, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the two brothers lying on the ground one after another, Boss Chen's face changed drastically, especially the strange smile on Chen Guoshu's face before he fell to the ground, Boss Chen felt a chill in his heart. Although he was calling them on his lips, he did not dare to take a step into the room.

"Peng Bin, what did you do in the house?" Boss Chen turned around and glared at Peng Bin. He damaged two people as soon as he entered the house. This was almost a broken-out. Boss Chen, who was smiling, had no smile on his face.

"I didn't do anything. If you don't believe me, please ask my fourth uncle, is there any mechanism in this room?" Peng Bin curled his lips and looked at Peng Guangjie with his eyes slanted. As a core member of the family, Peng Guangjie was naturally very familiar with the old house.

"Guangjie, what's going on?" Boss Chen turned his gaze to Peng Guangjie.

“There is no mechanism in the room…”

Peng Guangjie shook his head, looking puzzled. He went to visit his elder brother through this morning, and Peng Bin and the person he brought had entered this room an hour ago, and now he is standing here for a long time.

"Uncle Chen, look at how they smile so well. I guess they are thinking of something good and dreaming about, right?"

Peng Bin's face was full of smiles, but he was secretly frightened. He didn't expect that the poison of the worm was so strong. You know, after closing the room, Gui Liu turned on the ventilation equipment in the room, but the remaining poisonous gas in the room did not weaken at all.

"You...you fart!"

Even though Boss Chen has lived for more than 70 years, his mind and nature have long been difficult to be affected by external factors. At this moment, he couldn't help but curse, because anyone could see it. Although Chen Guo, who was lying in the room, had a smile on his face, his face was black and translucent, which was clearly a sign of being poisoned.

"Uncle Chen, you're scolding!"

Peng Bin raised his eyes, touched his bald head, suddenly laughed, and said, "Forget it, for the sake of your elders, just scold me. Everyone, the door has been opened, and those who want to see my dad can go in now..."

"Grandma, only the lunatic will go in..."

When everyone heard Fang Yi's words, they were speechless. Seeing that the two people died inside, they would be really bad if they went in, especially Boss Chen, who looked at Peng Bin's eyes and was about to burst into flames.

Chen Guohe, although he is not a descendant of the direct descendant of Chen's family, he is two young masters from the Chen family in China. He was a branch left by Chen's family in Sichuan Province. He has some energy in Sichuan Province. Now he is so inexplicably dead, and Chen doesn't know how to explain to Chen family in China.

"Peng Bin, I'm here to hold the Presbyterians' meeting. You won't leave us all here, right?" Boss Chen finally lost his patience and said with a cold face: "Old man, I'm so old, I'm not afraid of dying here, but Peng Bin, aren't you afraid that the Peng family will be divided?"

Although the Peng family in Myanmar is mainly based on the Peng family, after more than half a century of running-in, the other families have long been integrated with the Peng family. Not to mention anything else, there are many children of the Zhao family and Chen family among the most core combat power group of the Peng family.

So if Boss Chen and the heads of other families die here, Peng Bin will definitely not be able to explain to everyone. Boss Chen believes that Peng Bin will not do such an irrational thing.

"Uncle Chen, you are living a good life, why do you always talk about immortality?"

Hearing Boss Chen's words, Peng Bin smiled, shook his head, and said, "Since everyone is here to hold a Presbyterian meeting, then go in. I, Peng Bin, personally guard the gate for the elders. What do you think?"

"Okay, Peng Bin, this is a matter of the Presbyterian Church, and you don't have the share of your words..."

Peng Guangjie couldn't help it anymore. He felt that things seemed to have changed since Peng Bin returned to the family. Many things were completely out of his control at this moment. Although Peng Guangjie is still a family elder, he has no confidence in front of Peng Bin.

"Brother Chen, let's go to the original place for a meeting..."

Peng Guangjie didn't want to get entangled with Peng Bin, so he turned around and walked out. He believed that Peng Bin dared not stop him. After all, he is still the elder of the Peng family and the person with the highest status besides Boss Peng.

"Okay!" Boss Chen had long wanted to leave the enclosed house. He ignored the Chen brothers who died in the house and followed Peng Guangjie and walked out, and his right hand holding the phone in his pocket also released.

"Several people, let's see you back!" Peng Bin did not stop them. More than 20 people quickly left the enclosure house, and only one old man in a wheelchair stayed. He was the head of the Zhao family and a member of the Presbyterian Church.

"Uncle Zhao, you are in poor health, why are you joining in the fun?"

Peng Bin still respects this old man with a disabled leg very much, because in addition to the four seats in the Presbyterian Church, the Zhao family's vote is a vote that must be voted for Boss Peng without any resistance, and is the Peng family's most ironclad ally.

More importantly, the legs of Zhao Tianqi, the head of the Zhao family, were also lost because they were to save Boss Peng. If Peng Bin dared to disrespect him, he would definitely be beaten by Boss Peng.

"Why are you still so angry?" Zhao Tianqi looked at Peng Bin with some dissatisfaction and said, "Is there anything I can't bear to bear? When your second uncle and Peng Hao come back, can they still jump up? Why do you have to tear your face apart?"

The second uncle Peng Bin mentioned by Zhao Tianqi is a cousin of Boss Peng. He ranks second in their generation. He is also one of the elders of the family. He went to the United States for treatment due to poor health. After hearing the news that Boss Peng was seriously ill, he set off to return to Myanmar.

Fang Yi's cousin Peng Hao is the only second generation of the Peng family who entered the Presbyterian Church. According to Zhao Tianqi's idea, as long as the second son of the Peng family comes back, he and Peng Hao and Peng Laosi will have one vote. Even if Peng Da Da is unconscious, they will hold four votes in their hands, and Chen will not be able to gain any advantage.

"Uncle Zhao, don't you think my fourth uncle has changed?"

Hearing Zhao Tianqi's words, Peng Bin looked at him with a lot of laughter and cry. Although these older generations have rich experience, some of them are really confused. They and the fourth uncle are almost tearing each other apart, and Zhao Tianqi hasn't seen any clues yet.

"You... are you talking about Peng Laosi and... with the Chen family?"

Zhao Tianqi was stunned when he heard this. Although he had always served as the head of the Zhao family, he rarely asked about the family since his legs were injured. Every time he held a presbyterian meeting, he just agreed with Boss Peng's proposal. He didn't even see the inside of the Peng family that appeared. He was already at a strife.

"Or why is Uncle Chen so anxious to hold the Elders' Meeting?" Peng Bin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Uncle Zhao, you won't see that Uncle Chen wants to re-elect the patriarch, right? And isn't my fourth uncle the candidate for the patriarch?"

Peng Bin was not worried that Boss Chen wanted to be the patriarch of the Peng family, because according to the rules, the patriarch of the Peng family must be a child of the Peng family, but Boss Chen obviously wanted to push Peng Laosi, who was weak, up, otherwise Peng Laosi would not have stood with Boss Chen so clearly.

"Mom, brother is not dead yet?"

Zhao Tianqi, who was confused, finally understood at this time, slapped a heavy blow on the wheelchair with his hands and said, "Push me to follow them, I want to see if my brother is not dead, who dares to re-elect the patriarch? I shot him, Peng Laosan, go, go with me..."

Zhao Tianqi was the number one strong player under Boss Peng back then. If it weren't for the physical injury over the years and the age of his age, he would have been in a semi-retreated state, even the irritable Peng Laosan would have given up to him.

"Hehe, Zhao Laoer, are you, a confused insect, awakened?"

Peng Laosan is also a person who is not responsible for his mistakes. After hearing Zhao Tianqi's words, he laughed loudly, "Although my brother can't take charge, our Peng family is not alone, grandma's, I'll have sex with them!"

"Uncle San, if I want to kill them directly, I won't let them get out of the enclosure..."

Peng Bin looked at his third uncle speechlessly. Although he was cruel and ruthless, the fourth uncle was his fourth uncle after all. Only Boss Peng can decide how to deal with him. Peng Bin didn't want to be criticized for killing his uncle before he even took office.
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