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Chapter 447

A slight sound came from the kitchen. Wang Lang shook his hand and saw four black cards. He held three black cards in his hand and ran towards the kitchen against the wall.

Four black cards flew around the corner toward the kitchen, and only the sound of dingli was heard. A figure flew out from the kitchen horizontally, rubbing the ground towards Wang Lang, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

Wang Lang jumped a few times on the wall, dodged the bullets, and finally hid behind a pillar on the first floor, listening to the movement inside.

The people over there also listened to the movement here. Wang Lang clearly heard the people inside changing magazines. Judging from this speed, they were the kind of gunman who was very spiritual in touching guns all day long.

"king!"

A sound suddenly came from the second floor. You can hear it as soon as you hear it as a foreigner's accent, and his tongue cannot be straightened. Every foreigner speaks Chinese differently, and this sounds like a Chinese person.

"I want to talk to you." The person on the second floor spoke.

"You're just talking to me?" Wang Lang leaned against the pillar.

The person upstairs laughed, "Wang, I just want to test whether your skills have regressed, and I have no other intention."

"You little fucking is nonsense with me. There is a legion hidden in the room." Wang Lang held the black card in his hand, his head shaking left and right, listening to the voice and defending his position, ready to kill him with one blow.

"It's really hard to enter your country." The man said again.

"Speak just by saying something! Let's go if you have anything to do!" Wang Lang shouted.

The man laughed.

"Wang, I know you have the skills to listen to the sound and defend the position, but it's useless. You can't beat me, so save your time. I just want to talk to you. Is there any intention of joining our family?" the man said again.

Wang Lang took out his cell phone, opened it and saw that there were four people on the first floor, but two seemed to have been put down in the restaurant just now, six on the second floor and four on the third floor.

Fully armed.

Wang Lang held three cards in his hand, thinking about what route to kill all these people.

"king!"

The second floor heard the voice again, "You cooperate with me, we will annex other families together, you and I will join hands, and we will win all the property of the L family. You and I will be the richest man in this world. The lifeline of this world is in your hands and I, Wang! Create brilliance with me!"

"Will you be fooled into brainwashing when you come to our country by pyramid schemes?" Wang Lang turned around and said angrily.

"Wang, what I said is very realistic. With your power in the underground world and my power in the underground world, we are enough to sweep everything." The man on the second floor was excited.

"Are you still planning to get promoted and raise your salary and serve in CEO to marry a rich and rich beauty to the peak of your life?" Wang Lang leaned behind the pillar and reached out and quietly threw out two black cards.

After a while, all the four black cards in the previous period were turned back.

Wang Lang's head swayed.

Listen to the breathing of several people on the first floor, and judge the direction of several people.

"King! Do you don't believe me?"

"Isn't this nonsense? Who is so stupid that he takes an outsider to occupy his home and then takes out half of his home to outsiders."

"I! I can!"

The man on the second floor shouted excitedly as if he was anxious to admit that he was a fool.

Wang Lang shook his hand and saw four black cards. The black cards flew in two directions. While banging a few shots, Wang Lang also heard a muffled groan.

The remaining one in the kitchen was dead, and the one who had just rushed out of the kitchen was fine.

"Yeah, it's still a Venus killer, Carol, you're fine with your head, take such a big risk to talk to me about such a resultless thing?" Wang Lang said, holding two black cards in his hand and snatched them back.

"Did you know who I am?" said the man.

"You are really stupid. What do you know what Chinese idiot mean? I will translate it to you and it is stupido! Let me tell you this. I know all the twelve godfathers of Mafia. Except for you, I have a good relationship with the other eleven. If you ask me to join forces with you, what are you not a fool?"

Wang Lang was so angry that he took back a few black cards. He shook his phone for a while and found that all the people on the third floor had come down to the second floor, standing in a row of gunfires at the pillars where Wang Lang was hiding.

The pillars could not stop the bullets, and Wang Lang would become a sieve when he came over.

On the first floor is a Venus killer, who is quite a good killer. It is considered a top-notch among normal people. He can skillfully use various guns and ammunition and can also adapt flexibly under various conditions. However, it can only be considered a middle-class and upper-class in the sting.

Wang Lang is a younger brother. Of course, the premise is to fight one-on-one, but in the face of a siege of more than a dozen people, Wang Lang must be cowardly.

The man on the second floor began to speak in Italian, "Wang! You know my character. I can do anything to achieve my goal. You also know that I was betrayed by the trash before, and eleven of them wanted to annex me. I have no favoritism for them. I only hate them, only endless hatred for them. I want to watch them fall into the streets and become trash beggars, and let them all be chased by stray dogs. I want to let them suffer the pain in the world.

King! Only you can help me in the entire underground world. As we all know, you are the dragon king of the underground world. In your country, the dragon king is a god who can call the wind and rain. More than half of the forces in the underground world will help you. Can you help me, please help me?"

Carroll looked excited and spoke quickly, especially the first half of the body was basically said with gritted teeth, as if he wanted to bite all the eleven godfathers into pieces when he was talking.

But Wang Lang felt that he was a pervert.

It's still the perverted kind of pervert.

"You go find someone else, okay? Don't look for me? I'm living a very comfortable life now. I don't want to live the same days that I used to have today or tomorrow." Wang Lang twisted the black card in his hand and spoke to the second floor again.

clatter!

A small voice suddenly came from another pillar. Wang Lang shut up. The Venus killer on the first floor was about to pierce the pillar and kill Wang Lang.

"King! Are you still the powerful Dragon King I know? Do you know how much people in the international underground world miss you? Including me, I miss you too!" Carroll roared at the top of his lungs.

"Stop, stop, gay, and I don't feel disgusted. Let me say again, I don't get involved in your own family affairs. If you like, you will be able to fight as much as you want. No matter how many godfathers you have left, it doesn't matter to me. If you can bring a message, just tell others. If anyone can invite me, I won't go, let's all let that mind go." Wang Lang shouted at the second floor.

"King! You really won't help me!"

"Go as far as you go!"

"I'm sorry, king!"

Before Carroll finished speaking, the sound of gunfire rang tightly.
Chapter completed!
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