Wang Lang stopped, with people in front, back and left and right. There was a short-haired woman smoking not far away. She looked very handsome, wearing black clothes, holding cigarettes with her thumb and index fingers. After taking the last sip, she threw the cigarette butts under her feet, and turned her soles to crush the cigarette butts.

The woman lowered her head and took out her cell phone, "Catch it, take it away."

The four people were very alert, but they took action very quickly and tied Wang Lang with a nylon rope.

The woman sent out a text message, with only two spaces.

Without even looking at Wang Lang, the woman walked towards the entrance of the alley. A dark business car slowly drove over. The woman opened the door and got into the car.

Wang Lang was carried into the car by several people, and a black bag was covered with his head.

After shaking in the car for a while, Wang Lang felt that he was being held up. After the soles of his feet fell to the ground, the black bag covering his head was taken off.

What caught my eye was a very soft light. Wang Lang saw a man sitting opposite him, bald, clean and neatly packed, with a black and white beard on his chin, and a small table in front of him, and the man was concentrating on cooking tea.

The woman in black stood behind the bald head.

After seven or eight minutes, the bald man took a sip of tea and put down the tea cup with satisfaction. Then he looked up at Wang Lang.

"Let him go." The bald man said softly.

Several big men came to loosen their ties for Wang Lang.

Wang Lang stood there in a daze and looked at the bald head.

The bald man stared at Wang Lang for a long time, then raised his hand, and the woman in black handed the phone to the bald man. The screenshot of Wang Lang's surveillance video.

After carefully identifying for a long time, the bald man put down his cell phone, "Little brother, don't be afraid. I asked you to come here to treat you to tea. I'll ask you something, did you kill someone last night?"

Wang Lang didn't say anything and looked at the bald head blankly.

The woman in black leaned over, "He is a mute."

The bald hand holding the tea cup was stagnant in mid-air.

"Is he a mute or a rag picker with a problem with his brain?" the woman in black added.

The bald man picked up the teacup and drank a sip of tea, "Are you sure he killed the person?"

"I asked, he was the only one who picked up rags in the alley there. The surveillance video found from nearby made everyone in the alley where he was asked, he was right." The woman in black leaned over and explained.

The bald man gently put down the teacup, "Have you found out his background?"

"I didn't find out clearly, I don't know which road is on it."

"Is there any problem with this brain? Is it really pretending?" The bald man gave Wang Lang a friendly smile.

"This is true." The woman in black said confidently. "The news from the bureau was that the two duck brothers said that Ah Gao was shot to death by this fool." The woman added.

The bald fingers rubbed the teacup.

"How about being him now and avenge Ah Gao?" asked the woman in black.

The bald man added tea to himself, took a sip of tea, and the teacup rolled between his fingers, "Do it."

The woman in black took out a folding saber from the back of her waist.

Just as the action was about to take action, the door opened and a young man came in. "Boss, the crow was beaten seriously injured. The bully brother is looking for revenge all over the city, and his nest is empty and there is no one."

The bald hand drinking tea stopped in the air again, "What's going on?"

"A batch of crow's goods was stolen by a bitch and sold them. The crow went to find someone, and after some friction, he took someone to destroy them. He was seriously injured by a man who came from somewhere. He was still lying in the hospital now." The young man said, and he was a little excited when he heard the tone.

"Who was the one who traded with Agao last night?" The bald man suddenly turned around and asked the woman in black.

"Duck."

The bald man put down the teacup and thought, "Where did the duck come from a small minion?"

The woman in black paused, "I heard that he got it through his own tricks."

"I think it was him who stole it. Tell me, who has the heaven spared this heaven? Abi did many evil things, and he just didn't listen. Now, the duck was turned against him and the little brother was caught. He also had to bear the risk of being pointed out. One wave was not over yet another. In this back foot, Abi's left and right arm crow was seriously injured again, and two generals were missing. Abi must be a little busy now. Notify him, make all preparations, and take action at any time.

Heichengdao has been on the three-legged tripod for too many years. It’s time to unify it. Without further ado, you can find the right opportunity and be a lie. You must not let Hu Biao seize the opportunity. This young man is a big obstacle, and sooner or later he will be apart."

"But if we don't do anything, and we'll do everything after we finish everything, wouldn't we let Hu Zhe get a bargain?" the young man asked.

The bald man sneered, as if he was sure to win, "Hu Zha cannot remain unmoved. The thing this young man loves to do the most is adventure. Starting from his appearance on the Black City Road, I have been walking along the way, and it is not an adventure. I really appreciate this young man."

"Boss, do we want to keep a backup plan? Hubiao has a sister, so we might as well control his sister. If we really want to fight, if we are at a disadvantage, we can take his sister out as hostages." The young man said.

The bald man looked up at the young man and patted him hard on the shoulder, "There is a future, you can do this."

"I know the boss."

The bald fingers were drawn in the air with a circle and hummed a few sentences of Peking Opera.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Lang was grabbed by a woman in black. The bald man picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Wang Lang, "Come on, drink it."

Wang Lang took the tea stupidly and drank it all in one go.

The bald man laughed, "It turns out that he is a fool. I didn't expect Ah Gao to die at the hands of such a fool."

"Boss, I'll do him now." The woman in black was about to take action again.

"Don't! Keep it for now. The battle is imminent. It's not good to kill a fool to sacrifice the flag. It's not too late to kill him when I unify the Black City Road. I lock him up first and wait until the incident is done." The bald man shuffled his hands casually, sat behind the table again, humming Peking Opera while cooking tea, and looked very happy.

Wang Lang was taken into a very closed and lost place, and there was a stinking smell in it. There was still confined feces and urine in the corner of the wall, and the air also emitted the smell of erosion of corpses. It was dark and damp, and cockroaches crawled along the corner of the wall, and there was a rat hole.

There is nothing inside, there is only a small window at the door, which is used to store food and water.

Wang Lang sat at the door, staring at the light bulb on the ceiling, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

Some water flowed out of the mouse hole in the corner of the wall.

Wang Lang didn't know how long he had sat there until there was a sound at the door. Wang Lang turned around, opened the small window at the door, and threw two steamed buns and a bottle of mineral water from outside. Wang Lang reached out to catch them, ate the steamed buns in big mouthfuls, and drank only a little water.

I fell asleep in a daze, and when I woke up again, I was woken up.

A woman who couldn't walk straight was holding the wall swayingly, and finally reached the corner of the wall and vomited when she saw the shit and urine on the ground.

The smell was already rising, but after vomiting like this, the smell of wine became even more damn. The woman vomited more and more severely. Finally, she squatted on the ground and started vomiting, feeling like she was about to spit out her intestines.
Chapter completed!