Jiang Wei didn't say anything, just hugged her and sat in the passenger seat.

"A saying that everyone knows is that people are floating in the world, so how can we not be killed? What you see today is when we are floating in the world." Wang Lang said after a while.

Jiang Wei let out a long sigh.

"Today the policeman said you killed a lot of people, is that true? Have you really killed someone?" Jiang Wei asked again.

Wang Lang looked at Jiang Wei with a expressionless face and said seriously, "Actually, I am a cold and ruthless killer walking like the wind. Killing people is my skill in eating. Of course, I have killed people and many people. The people I have killed have connected from the west gate of Linghe City to the east gate of Linghe City."

Jiang Wei cut it off, turned her head and looked out the car window, muttering, "Bitch is a bitch."

"If I say serious, you don't believe me, you will listen to me if I say unreasonable." Wang Lang lowered the car window, lit a cigarette, Jiang Wei took the cigarette box and lit a cigarette.

The two of them didn't speak, just smoked quietly.

Who was the body in the refrigerator? Wang Lang had already thought of it on the way to the police station.

The sixth disciple of Ghost Hand, Xiao Liu, can be said about anyone who killed Wang Lang, because Wang Lang clearly saw two small holes on the neck of the corpse, and the hole bitten by the vampire.

This shows a problem. Ghost Hand and others were most likely waiting for Wang Lang to go back at Yingxiang Apartment some time ago. Now they should be leaving. As for why they killed Ghost Hand’s six disciple Wang Lang.

The reason why I don’t tell the police who the body is is very simple. After telling it, it will definitely involve many things, how did you and the deceased know each other, why they target you, are vampires real, are you arguing with me?

If Wang Lang re-extracted the grievances and hatreds of the previous generation, who would believe it?

Besides, there are rules in the world. People in the world can fight each other, but they must not kill ordinary people, otherwise it will cause public anger. Therefore, Ghost Hand and others will not threaten ordinary people. This is another reason why Wang Lang did not tell the police.

After arriving at the villa, Jiang Wei was still in shock. Wang Lang went to cook a pot of water for Jiang Wei, poured a cup of hot water and handed it to Jiang Wei.

"You can live here during this period. After that, I'll find a place for you to live." Wang Lang sat down.

Jiang Wei held the water cup in both hands and didn't say anything.

After lit a cigarette, Wang Lang took out his phone to play. When he was browsing his Moments, he found that Lin Yaqi posted a Moments at noon.

There is only one heart, and the picture is a leaf.

Jiang Wei, who was next to her, breathed a long sigh of relief and took a sip of hot water, "Let me tell you about the folk song path, so that you can feel that your investment is not just about risks and no returns."

"No need." Wang Lang said, picked up a pen from the table, pulled a tissue, and wrote a string of numbers on it.

"This is my financial advisor. If you need money to call him and say I'll ask you to ask me. If you encounter difficulties in the folk songs in the future, you can find him. Maybe he will give you some feasibility suggestions." Wang Lang handed the tissue to Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei looked at the string of numbers on the tissue and looked at Wang Lang again. After a while, "Why can't I understand you more and more?"

"It's best not to understand, as you will become crazy about me and fall into an unexciting field." Wang Lang turned on the TV and hugged his head to watch TV.

"Are you talking about Yaqi?" Wang Lang's hand holding the remote control froze in the air and glanced at Jiang Wei.

"Don't chat if you don't know how to chat." Wang Lang said angrily.

Jiang Wei picked up a pillow and smashed it at Wang Lang, "Yaqi is so nice to you, why can't you treat Yaqi well?"

"Drink your hot water!"

Wang Langbai was bored and switched to the news channel. He was really bored. A very small country was in the election, and the two were competing for the leader of a country.

Although the place is not big, it is a grand event. Both of them have their own opinions and have their own set of rhetoric. The general meaning is that they will lead the people to live and work in peace and prosperity, and will lead the country to prosperity.

Jiang Wei watched the TV, "Bored, why are you watching these?"

Wang Lang stared at a face on TV and couldn't help laughing. He was a man in his forties in his suit, but Wang Lang knew that he was in his twenties and nearly thirty years old, but he was developing more avant-garde.

The man was giving a warm speech, which was to lead the country to prosperity and to give the people a good life of living and working in peace and contentment.

After taking a look at the vote comparison between the two sides, the two sides were basically equal and could not stand stalemate.

Wang Lang picked up his cell phone, got up and walked towards other places, dialed a phone number. He talked for a long time, then hung up the phone and returned to his seat.

Jiang Wei looked at Wang Lang with a curious look on her face. "What did you just speak Arabic?"

Wang Lang looked at the person on TV, with a smile on his lips, and didn't hear anything Jiang Wei said.

Jiang Wei pulled a tissue and kneaded it into a lump and smashed it at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang came to his senses, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Wei said viciously, "I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry and go cook by myself." Wang Lang said casually.

"I can't cook." Jiang Wei said confidently.

"What will you do?" Wang Lang looked down at his phone and logged into the Black Sea Forum with Lei Huaer's account.

"I know how to eat." Jiang Wei said confidently.

In the forum, in addition to the posts that the L family wants to recruit Wang Lang, another post has emerged one after another.

The former member of the stinger, Kolim, runs for president of Nabia.

Although Nabia is just a small place, and the entire country is only as big as two or three Linghe City, this is enough to make many people crazy. What else can I say if a killer gets into such a position?

Some people below have begun to speculate whether the Dragon King, the leader of the Hidden Spike, will help. Half of them say yes, and half of them say no.

Anyone who knows it feels that the relationship between Hidden Tshu is very good, and it is impossible not to ignore it. Besides, the Dragon King has the ability to make Kelim elected president. Whatever he says is just one sentence. Hidden Tshu leader is now staring at by so many people, and it is hard to protect himself across the river. What time does he have to take care of these things?

Putting down the phone, Wang Lang held his head with both hands and leaned on the sofa to watch TV comfortably.

I am watching the scenery on the top of the mountain, and you are so desperate that you guess the scenery at the bottom of the mountain. It’s not that I don’t argue with you, but you just can’t understand it even if you say it.

"Hey! The bricks are moving! I'm hungry!" Jiang Wei called Wang Lang back to his senses.

Wang Lang glanced at Jiang Wei and said, "I'm hungry and go cook by myself."

"I can't make it. You can cook it for me. I want noodles and add a poached egg." Jiang Wei urged.

"Why?" Wang Lang glared at Jiang Wei.

"I owe you money!" Jiang Wei said with confidence.

"Oh, I'll go! You're so awesome, right?" Wang Lang stared at him in anger.

"Isn't this the era like this? You have to follow the development of the trend of the times. Those of us who owe money are all the old men and those who carry bricks. If you are hungry, go and go down to the old men."

Wang Lang was pushed and pushed to the kitchen by Jiang Wei. Wang Lang was hungry and was so angry that he boiled water and cooked.
Chapter completed!