"In the next period of time, I hope that all of you will sit up straight and listen to my lecture carefully, because this will change the fate of the rest of your life and your entire family!"

"Everyone wants to make money, and I am no exception. After more than 30 years of research, I have found the secret to getting rich!"

"As long as you can listen to my lecture today, each of you will be a billionaire in two to three years!"

"Before I start teaching, please ask any questions you have as soon as possible. I don't want anyone to interrupt me while I'm teaching."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man sitting in the front row shouted, "Teacher, what's wrong with your face?"

"Yes, teacher, were you beaten yesterday?"

“…”

After the young man raised this question, many viewers immediately asked follow-up questions.

"Ha ha."

Xiang Xiaofeng smiled slightly and explained: "Dear audience friends, to be honest, I had a conflict with my friend yesterday, but!"

"Today, I want to tell you that fighting is a very normal phenomenon. It is an instinctive reaction of the human body. This brings us back to our previous topic. Why can Mr. Xiang make money? Two words: bloodiness!"

"If you don't have blood in your veins, then you are no different from the walking dead. There were seven or eight people who fought with me yesterday. They are now in the ICU. I dealt with them all night, so I postponed the start of the class."

"Speaking of this, I have to mention one thing, my friends, the pattern!"

"Last night, more than a dozen people maliciously beat me up. Not only did I not sue them, I also gave each of them 300,000 yuan. Why? Think about it carefully."

"I gave 300,000 to the man who beat me. How much wealth can you, my students, gain in the future?"

“Understand the applause!”

"good!"

“Pah pah pah pah!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience cheered and applauded.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted, "Teacher Xiang, what do you think about Brother Funeral paying attention to you?"

"Yes, Mr. Xiang, I came to see you today!"

"I've been following the funeral procession for so long, and this is my first time visiting the scene."

“…”

This time, the audience's response was even stronger, which caught Xiang Xiaofeng off guard.

This is clearly a dream-chasing class, why is this funeral brother thing going on?

"Funeral brother... well, that's a good topic."

Xiang Xiaofeng replied awkwardly, and in order to ease the atmosphere, he began to talk nonsense:

"This funeral brother you are talking about is an old acquaintance of mine."

"How come Brother Funeral has been able to achieve this scale today? Friends, he is just a small funeral shop. I have already mastered most of the tricks here."

"Come on, if there are any fans of Brother Funeral, please raise your hands!"

"Hua La La~"

After he finished speaking, more than 90% of the audience raised their right hands in unison.

"Okay, very good, put it down first."

Xiang Xiaofeng forced a smile and asked, "Who signed up for the Dream Chasing Class because of Brother Funeral? Please raise your hand."

“Swish, swish, swish~”

It’s still the same group of people, nothing changes.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xiaofeng was instantly confused.

Oh my goodness... So today is going to be a special day for the funeral army?

"Okay, let it go, let it go first. Brother Funeral's influence is just as I expected." Xiang Xiaofeng squeezed the microphone, not knowing what to say.

At this time, the host on the side smiled and advised:

"Friends, since you have spent money to sign up for the Dream Chasing Class, you should cherish this class. Otherwise, your money will be wasted, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the audience responded positively:

"The purpose of life is to spend money in vain and understand the applause!"

"It doesn't matter, Brother Funeral will get it back!"

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Ye cheated me out of 500 last time, and I've already returned it."

"It doesn't matter. Crowdfunding is awesome. I bought the back seat for 1,800. It's not a loss at all."

"It's a small loss, but Brother Funeral will take action."

“…”

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, Xiang Xiaofeng quickly said:

"Okay, everyone put your hands down first. Since you are all fans of Brother Sangzang, I will invite him over later to give everyone a fan meeting."

"Let me ask again, are there any fans of Teacher Xiang here who want to make money with Teacher Xiang? Please raise your hands!"

After the words were spoken, the whole place fell silent, and the funeral procession began to look around.

“Is there really anyone here to attend the class?”

"Wow, isn't this Yu Jiangjun? He hasn't even started yet?!"

"The show is about to begin, brothers!"

Finally, everyone found three loyal fans of Teacher Xiang on the left and right sides of the last row.

One has shrimp thread, one looks wise, and the other is stingy.

Seeing this, the dog-headed military advisor was also a little confused: "Brother Yu, so we are the only ones here to attend the class?"

"Isn't there another one?" Brother Yu said, pointing at the bald man on the other side.

"Where is it?" The dog-headed military advisor looked up and suddenly became excited: "Wow, Brother Yu, this is the guy who beat me up!"

With a loud shout, the Dog-Headed Military Advisor quickly stood up, went around the seat and chased after him.

"Don't run, you bastard!"

When his brother is in trouble, Yu Jiangjun will naturally not stand idly by. After locking onto the target, he chased after him directly.

Seeing this, Gao Xiaochi was stunned for a moment, and quickly recognized the Dog-Headed Military Advisor.

Two against one, a brave man never suffers a loss in front of him!

Run first!

A chase unfolds in the conference room.

On the platform and behind the scenes, everyone on the Wind-Chasing Team was stunned.

My goodness, there were only three fans here, and they actually started a fight?

Seeing this scene, the scene suddenly became chaotic and the members of the Wind-Chasing Team quickly ran out to control the situation.

"Zhao Zhiguang! You've made me lose my job!"

"Good boy, you are the only one who slanders my funeral brother every day, right?!"

"Hiring a killer to kill someone, this guy is definitely a fugitive. Brothers, it's time to do something brave and righteous!"

As soon as he appeared on stage, Zhao Zhiguang was recognized by the audience.

At that moment, the crowd was in an uproar, and more than half of the audience rushed forward to ask Zhao Zhiguang for an explanation!

The scene suddenly became a mess, and the dream-chasing scene turned into a revenge scene.

At this moment, only two people were as steady as a rock, not moving at all.

"Master, whose fans are we?" Li Shaohui asked hesitantly.

"Belongs to... belongs to shit!"

Liu Jun came back to his senses and said anxiously: "Stop the fight first, don't let anyone get killed!"

After saying that, the two of them quickly stood up, one on each side, and stepped forward to stop the dispute.

Li Shaohui's side was fine. Although everyone hated Zhao Zhiguang, it had not yet reached the point of a blood feud.

He just pressed Zhao Zhiguang to the ground without doing anything extraordinary.

After all, beating someone is very costly these days.

Of course, a few of the old guys still took advantage of the chaos and made a few moves.

After Li Shaohui took out his ID, everyone instantly quieted down.

As for Liu Jun, it is more troublesome.

The three men had already run out of the meeting room, and when he chased them to the corridor, Brother Yu was already lying in a pool of blood.

Two sick people fighting a madman, of course the result is that they get killed in return.

Seeing this, Liu Jun quickly dialed the number for help, quickly pulled off his short-sleeved shirt, gave Brother Yu a simple bandage, and then chased after him.

Blood has already been seen, so you can imagine how deep the hatred between the two is. If he doesn't rush out to stop it, someone might really die.

Running along the only corridor, when he reached the end, Liu Jun found Dog-Headed Military Advisor and Gao Xiaochi arguing in the toilet.

"Stop, I'm a police officer!"

Liu Jun revealed his identity and tried to stop the fight.

The dog-headed military advisor glanced at him and said quickly: "Leader, you are here just in time. This is an arsonist. I have evidence!"

"ah!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Gao Xiaochi grabbed the fire extinguisher beside him and smashed it on the other person's head with a bang.

A crisp voice was heard, and Military Advisor Goudu suddenly saw stars in his head.

"Gao Xiaochi! Put the things down!"

Liu Jun then recognized the bearded Gao Xiaochi and was about to step forward to stop him, but Gao Xiaochi pushed the dizzy military advisor into his arms.

Then, Gao Xiaochi hurriedly ran out of the toilet and ran towards the exit without looking back.

"Damn it, if you lean on the mountain, it will fall. You can't rely on anyone these days!"

On one side are patients in urgent need of medical treatment, and on the other side are first-class merit winners suspected of two arson cases.

After a brief thought, Liu Jun made a choice. He quickly took out his equipment and asked Xiaoshan for help:

"Report, an arsonist has been found on the third floor of the salon office. The information is accurate. Please take action immediately."

After finishing the report, Liu Jun carried the sleepy Dog-Headed Military Advisor back to the place where Brother Yu was injured, waiting for medical rescue.

Gao Xiaochi's arson crime had long been verified by the Security Bureau, but his whereabouts had never been found.

After receiving the news about Liu Jun, Xiaoshan immediately organized an arrest.

In less than a minute, all exits of the salon rental park were blocked.

People from the police station arrived at the scene five minutes later, and people from the Security Bureau were also on the way.

Gao Xiaochi, you can’t escape even if you have wings.

In the conference room, the Feng Zhui team took advantage of the chaos and secretly withdrew.

They are not clean to begin with, so of course they run away when they see the police.

At this time, they were already sitting on a newly rented bus, and as long as everyone was together, they could start the bus at any time.

The car has a capacity of 48 seats, which is enough for the 40 people in their team.

"Dig it, the alarm has sounded, let's retreat quickly!" The driver looked at Xiang Xiaofeng and said.

"Don't panic, the police are not here to arrest us." Xiang Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "Wait for Xiao Wang, he has my computer."

"You know, what if? It would be convenient for you to leave Xiao Wang alone to run away." The driver said anxiously.

After a little hesitation, Xiang Xiaofeng nodded and said, "Okay, let's drive."

Boom!

The driver quickly shifted gears and started, and the car slowly began to move.

However, before the car turned the corner, two familiar figures appeared in everyone's sight.