The fighting sounds over there stopped. When a group of policemen rushed forward, they found that three of them were dead, and they were all shot at the head. When checking the body, they found that two of them were shot at the head and foot.

However, the sniper said that he did not fire the gun, and the operation command was a little confused and didn't know what was going on.

Wang Lang put out the cigarette butts, put on his clothes, carried the box and jumped down from the upper floor. He jumped left and right along the air conditioner, and soon he reached the bottom of the building. He walked back swaggeringly.

When he returned to the car, Wang Lang put his gun on his head and was about to go to bed.

"There are more than these three killers from abroad, and there may be others. We have controlled five people at present. You have just eliminated three of them, but I don't know how many unknowns there are. Therefore, you need to be vigilant at all times and not let these two people be hijacked on our territory. "Tong Dou spoke in a deep voice.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "What does it mean? In other words, I have to be a bodyguard for them before I catch them."

"We will notify the local police to handle this matter. You just need to make sure that people with bad intentions do not get close to our target." Tong Dou instructed.

"You are talking about the old boy, why are you having bad intentions? To these two people, I am a bad intention. What are the goals and development plans for these people? Wang Lang replied.

Tong Dou didn't reply, Wang Lang was bored alone, and lit a cigarette and squinted his eyes and went to bed.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, the sound of a military trumpet came from his ears. Wang Lang opened his eyes and heard the sound of a military trumpet. To put it bluntly, it was the sound of people getting up in the army.

"Stop it!" Wang Lang shouted angrily as he woke up.

I got off the car and found a convenience store, bought a bottle of water, a toothbrush, toothpaste and towel, and squatted beside the car and washed up quickly.

When he stuffed the thing into the car, Ye Jian urged him to hear the sound of Ye Jian urging him. The two men had already gone out and asked Wang Lang to follow him.

Wang Lang drove up and found that the two of them were just going to have breakfast.

The two of them returned to the hotel after eating, which made Wang Lang feel so badly.

Wang Lang didn't follow him, got off the car and bought breakfast, and had enough food and drink to change the car and parked it.

It was not until noon that the two people came out, had dinner in a small restaurant downstairs and went back, and then they hid in the house and didn't know what they were doing.

Wang Lang played for a while and then played for Tetris for a while. He felt that he would be autistic later. He got out of the car and lit a cigarette, and went to a nearby restaurant for dinner.

Want to go to the Internet cafe for a while, Ye Jianji kept talking nonstop, and Wang Lang was sitting on a bench not far from the car to smoke.

Relatively speaking, Wang Lang prefers to move. This kind of quiet waiting is really a harsh thing. I can't help but admire those police brothers. They squat for several days, and it's so boring that it's simply inappropriate. It's simply a harsh heart.

The sun was a little warm at noon, and Wang Lang was exposed to the sun for a while and began to take a nap before he knew it.

When Wang Lang woke up, he raised his eyes slightly. A young man was sitting next to him, with a pair of small eyes staring at Wang Lang's face. One hand that was close to Wang Lang put clothes on his arm, covering the other hand holding tweezers and holding things from Wang Lang's pocket.

The hundreds of dollars in his pocket were picked up, and he was now picking up Wang Lang's cell phone.

Just half of the phone was picked up, and Wang Lang opened his eyes.

The two of them had confirmed their eyes. The man secretly stopped, nodded and smiled politely at Wang Lang, looked around as if nothing had happened, and then got up and wanted to leave.

Wang Lang stretched out his legs and stirred for a while. The man staggered forward and almost fell down. After he stood firm, the man ran away without looking back.

Looking around, Wang Lang picked up half a stone from the side and threw it away casually. The stone drew a groan and hit the bend of the man's legs. The man groaned and flew out, rubbing his face and slipping a long way.

Wang Lang slowly got up and walked over, squatted in front of the man, reached out to take out his money in his pocket.

He slapped the thief in the back of the head, "I'm lazy and sleeping, you'll come and steal it. Do you think I can bully me?"

The thief held his head and was beaten in a muffled voice, and a roar came out of his throat, "Fuck you*! If you have a genital, you will kill me! Otherwise, I will look good as you."

When Wang Lang heard the thief's words, he became angry and couldn't help but slap him hard again.

"What are you doing?" Suddenly, someone came, wearing glasses, wearing a black suit, looking like he was in his fifties. He pulled Wang Lang away when he came up.

Bent over and help the thief up and patted the dust on his knees.

"How can you bully people in the street?" asked the middle-aged man, his tone calm.

"While I slept, he was still scolding me, and if I didn't suck him, who would I go to? I, do you? " Wang Lang said angrily. Wang Lang had seen this person. The one he saw last night was the main priest of the church where Cardolo went to yesterday.

"Even if he steals your things, you can't do this to him. It's wrong for him to steal your things, but is it right for you to hit someone?" the middle-aged man said slowly.

"I deserve to be stolen and scolded." Wang Lang cannot agree with such a person's remarks. Wang Lang still likes to be simpler and more straightforward. Some people do not have any reasoning to influence people. Some people are useless to influence them. It is a bad bone at the bottom, and it is useless to influence them.

It’s like a stinky and hard stone in a pit. No matter how much salt is sprinkled, it can’t be used as a pressed stone for pickling vegetables.

"You can't say that, you all have something wrong. It's wrong for him to steal things, but it's even worse for him to hit him. In this way, what's the difference between you and him? You're even more serious than him. Use love, children, and love to influence him. Why do he steal things? Because he lacks the influence of love, he will one day admit his mistakes to the Lord. The Lord will forgive every child who knows his mistakes and can correct them. The Lord also believes that every child can know his mistakes and can correct them.

He stole your stuff, don't hit him, try to forgive him and let him feel your love. Do you know how to make him feel your love?"

"Don't interfere, I really don't know this." Wang Lang looked desperate. The person in front of him was worthy of Wang Lang's place.

"It's very simple. Look at me, imitate me, smile at him, look at him with the kindest smile, influence him with the love in your smile, let him be wrapped in love, and let him realize his mistake. Face him with a smile, will he still steal your things? If you smile at him like this, what else can he scold?" The middle-aged man looked at the thief with a loving smile on his face.

The thief punched the middle-aged man in the eyes, "I laughed at you for a while!"
Chapter completed!