Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 573 Pei Moyan Plays in Person

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

The door was opened again, and the man took off his hat and held a black bowler hat in a respectful gesture.

"Max. Today is the day of Yebai's burial, should it pass now, or wait for Tingsheng to come and pass together?"

Pei Moyan thought for a moment, "Wait for Tingsheng."

He was with Yebai and Chen Tingsheng. Many people in Heisha had suspected them, but they couldn't find any evidence, and finally let it go.

Heisha is divided into several powerful side branches according to the family, they only think that he, Chen Tingsheng and Yebai people flock together and form a branch.

It was two hours before Chen Tingsheng rushed back to Heisha.

Eleven o'clock, although a little late, but still in time.

The funeral lineup is extravagant and grand, which can be described as unprecedented.

The coffin inlaid with gold and diamonds was placed on the black and gold carriage, which was pulled by 6 horses.

A low-flying helicopter will drop rose petals on the crowd as the coffin is carried into churches and cemeteries.

The battle is decided by the backbone of Heisha at a meeting.

Publicity and showing off can easily arouse public indignation, which is tantamount to suicidal.

Naturally, Pei Moyan didn't stop him.

Finally, we came to a cemetery with green grass.

There was light rain in the sky, and a whole team of people were wearing black umbrellas and black clothes. The rose petals mixed in the rain became a bright spot.

The coffin was put into the dug grave, and after the burial, everyone came forward one by one to offer flowers.

After the funeral, Pei Moyan and Heisha's backbone went to the underground boxing ring.

A black market boxing match is as bright as day.

There are roars from time to time, which makes people's blood boil.

"Max, do you want to go up and try?" Someone asked Pei Moyan in a joking tone.

It sounds like a joke, but it is actually a temptation and agitation.

Because Pei Moyan killed someone in the conference room yesterday because he was questioned.

Pei Moyan knew that as long as he refused to fight, such voices of doubt would always arise in the future.

"Okay, let's compete?" Pei Moyan looked at the person who asked him.

The man's eyes were full of fear, "If I compete with you, it will only lower your style, so let's not do it."

That person was a bit of a villain, and he didn't even give Pei Moyan a chance to speak, so he ordered the people below, "Hurry up and get ready, the boss wants to go on stage to practice his hands and exercise his muscles."

There is no flaw in this statement.

Not only did he identify Pei Moyan, but he also said that he was practicing his hands and exercising his muscles. Who would have thought that this was just an ordinary match.

The boss of Heisha came to the stage in person, so many people couldn't wait.

The closer they got, the louder the cries from the underground boxing ring became, and the people inside seemed to be in a state of madness, wild, untamed, and bloody.

Pei Moyan took off his shirt and handed it to Chen Tingsheng.

Chen Tingsheng was answering the phone, he was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked at Pei Moyan, paused for a few seconds, Pei Moyan had already stuffed his clothes into his arms and stepped onto the ring.

Beams of light hit the ring like daytime.

Pei Moyan was wearing black trousers, with his upper body bare, as calm as a king looking down on the world.

He has abdominal muscles, chest muscles, mermaid lines, and vest lines, but he is not the kind of strong with well-developed limbs, but tight and lean. It is inevitable that he will appear thin in the ring at the moment.

Chen Tingsheng believed in his strength, but he was still in a cold sweat because his opponent was still unknown.

Moreover, the call he received just now was from Ai Xiangnuan.

(End of this chapter)