Wang Lang glanced at Yang Mohan and suddenly laughed, "What are you going to catch a person who has been dead for five years? How to catch him? Soul-detention or corpse-driven technique?"

Yang Mohan stared at the eyes, "Diet? Impossible! He appeared on the border last month, so we carried out a roundup."

"Do you believe me if I saw him die with my own eyes?" Wang Lang grinned, got up and sat next to Li Shitong, and took the documents up.

I went through it from beginning to end, and Wang Lang threw the documents on the coffee table, his face became a little ugly, "Officer Yang, it's okay if you don't have sincerity to ask me for help, what do I mean by tricks?"

Yang Mohan lowered his head and drank water, his eyes flashed, "Don't understand what you said, what routine?"

"You know what routine is in your heart." Wang Lang sneered.

"I don't understand." Yang Mohan stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang leaned over and was very close to Yang Mohan, and the distance between the two of them was no more than ten centimeters.

He grinned, "I want to mess with me, right? OK, then I will tell you that more than half of the people in your file have died, and they have been dead for several years."

Yang Mohan put down the water cup, lowered his head and took out half of the file from the file, and put all the file bags without changing color, and pushed the remaining files in front of Wang Lang. "I want to know which one is Big Bird Brother, and which one is his boss Tago."

Wang Lang laughed again, "I'm not in the mood today, the door is there, please give yourself."

Yang Mohan was indifferent, "Wang Lang, how can you help me?"

"It depends on your mood." Wang Lang hugged Li Shitong, took out his cell phone and asked Li Shitong to watch the video, and then Wang Lang lowered his head to have a meal.

Yang Mohan still sat there motionlessly.

"Wang Lang, let's do this. If one day, I find enough evidence to catch you, how about I let you run for a day first?" Yang Mohan said.

Wang Lang laughed in silence, "Just because you want to catch me too?"

"I admit that I couldn't catch you when you were alone, but now you have her, how can you run away with her?" Yang Mohan raised his chin and pointed at Li Shitong who was watching the anime.

Wang Lang drank a little bit of the soup, "You can still run away."

Yang Mohan stared at Wang Lang, "Then how do you want to help me?"

"Don't disturb me for now." Wang Lang lowered his head to eat.

Yang Mohan sat next to him without saying a word.

After dinner, Wang Lang hugged Li Shitong and watched the video. It was late at night, and Yang Mohan still had no intention of leaving.

Wang Lang washed Li Shitong for a while, hugged Li Shitong and went to bed.

Early the next morning, after practicing, Wang Lang went out, Yang Mohan buried his head on the table holding a notebook and drawing a relationship picture of the characters, his eyes filled with blood.

Wang Lang washed up, sat next to Yang Mohan, pulled two out of the table, and pointed to the person above, "This is called Big Bird." He pointed to another photo above and said, "This is called Tago, everyone calls him Tiger or Tiger Brother.

Tago is not the boss of Big Bird Brother. Strictly speaking, he is considered to be on par. There is also a relationship between these two people, and they serve different people. Your documents are written by you.

If you have to get these two people involved, you can only say that Big Bird is the old king next door to Tago. Big Bird sleeps with Tago's wife and sister-in-law, and they slept together. Tago caught the bag on the spot. Then they fought hard on both sides. He didn't die, but many little brothers died."

After listening to it, Yang Mohan tore up the relationship picture of the characters he had just drawn into a ball.

"I want to know who is in the same group as the Big Smoky Gun?" Yang Mohan asked.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Both are."

Yang Mohan frowned, "You just said that these two people were doing things for different people, why are they all now?"

"Because the boss of the two of them is doing things for the same person, and the boss of the two of them is on the same level as the big smoke bong." Wang Lang grabbed Guazier and ate Guazier.

Yang Mohan was silent for a moment, and his fingers hit the documents on the table, "Which boss is Big Bird or Tago's boss? Can you point it out?"

Wang Lang spitted out the melon seed skin, "To be honest, I really want to point it to you."

"But what?" Yang Mohan frowned.

"But these only two pieces of your pile of broken paper are useful, and nothing else is useful." Wang Lang was eating melon seeds.

Yang Mohan frowned and pulled out one, "Where is this person? He is the key."

Wang Lang glanced casually, "Brother Big Bird, tell you this, you basically have Brother Big Bird and Tago's younger brothers. I don't know a few, so you have to check it out carefully."

"Do you know Meng Crooked?" Yang Mohan asked suddenly.

Wang Lang's expression remained unchanged, and he could not see any changes. He spitted the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth, "I know, what's wrong?"

"Can you describe him? Or, do you know where he is?" Yang Mohan opened the notebook and grabbed the pen.

"Men, with dark hair, very dark, a little wide and flat nose, there is a lump of flesh on the left side of the nose, which is long on the wings, with a big beard, thick lips, a big face, long curly hair, occasionally tied. She usually likes to wear sunglasses and has big ears, and her left ears are only half of his left ear." Wang Lang briefly described it.

Yang Mohan drew a portrait and suddenly looked up at Wang Lang, "Are you sure he looks like this?"

"Believe it or not."

Yang Mohan frowned and turned over the notebook for Wang Lang to see, "Is this what it looks like?"

Wang Lang glanced at the eyes and said, "Second Image, Officer Yang, I haven't learned how to draw. If you want to draw a person's face, you must draw his eyes well, because the eyes and faces are the most vivid."

Take the notebook and pen from Yang Mohan, Wang Lang drew a few strokes, and then handed the notebook to Yang Mohan, "Now, it's seventy-sixth."

"Where are others now?" Yang Mohan carefully put away the notebook.

"Country t." Wang Lang smiled.

“Isn’t he a member of our country?”

"Who stipulated that he had to stay in the country and harm his family?" Wang Lang took a sip of water.

"He is doing it now!" Yang Mohan closed the notebook. "This month, eight kilograms of poisonous scoundrels have been seized in Linghe City. According to the information provided by our informant, all of them are from this Meng Clepton."

Wang Lang took out his ears and smiled without saying a word.

Yang Mohan looked at Wang Lang's expression, "Do you still know something and didn't tell me?"

The bedroom door suddenly opened, and Li Shitong rubbed her eyes and stood at the door, "Dear, I want to swear."

Wang Lang stood up and hugged Li Shitong to the bathroom.

After a while, I lifted Li Shitong's pants and the phone I placed on the coffee table vibrated.

Wang Lang just answered the phone, and Yang Mohan's cell phone also rang.

The two of them almost spoke in unison and arrived immediately and hung up the phone at the same time.

"I have something to do..."

"I have something to do..."

The two spoke at the same time.

Wang Lang grinned, "Let's go slowly and don't send me off."
Chapter completed!