Wang Lang turned around, Hei Shao was holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, biting a straw in his mouth, and holding half a fried dough stick in his other hand.

Hei Shao approached Wang Lang, and his face was very close to Wang Lang's face, "I beat him, what's wrong?"

"If you hit him yesterday, I won't care, but you won't be able to hit him today. Today he is my brother, so apologize to my brother." Wang Lang said in a plain tone.

Heishhao laughed out loud, and the soy milk in his mouth sprayed on Wang Lang's face, "Give him? Apologize? Why? He really stuffed a green onion into your nose and used himself as an elephant?"

Wang Lang wiped the soy milk from his face casually and looked back at the vegetable bun, "How did he beat you? Go back."

Cai Bao stared in shock, his body tense, motionless, lowered his head, and didn't dare to let go of his fart, let alone beat him back.

Hei Shao drank soy milk lightly and said, "Call me? Come on, beat me!" Hei Shao handed his face to Caibao, and the Caibao was dodged backwards and didn't dare to touch it.

Pooh!

Heishhao vomited soy milk with Caibao's face, "What's the thing? The dog is still a dog."

"Beat me?" Hei Shao grinned at Wang Lang, "What are you? I really think that if you are promoted to a red stick, you will dare to show off your power to me? What a thing? Bah!" Hei Shao bit the straw in his mouth, making him arrogant and unbearable.

"Hei Shao, it's almost done." Fat Monkey frowned.

"Fatty, why do you have it everywhere? Are you dead?" Hei Shao cursed.

Wang Lang slapped the soy milk foam on his body, Heishhao looked at the vegetable bun behind Wang Lang, and squeezed all the soy milk in his hand on the vegetable bun.

"Beat me?" Hei Shao smashed the soy milk disposable cup onto the vegetable dumpling, and his arrogant face approached Wang Lang, "Beat me? Come on, I'll stand here and you'll beat me!"

Bang!

A slap!

Just beat it as soon as you say it.

Hei Shao jumped out horizontally, half of his face collapsed, his whole face changed shape, and his hair on his temples was slapped into his face by Wang Lang.

After falling down, I felt something in my mouth, so I opened my mouth and spit out a few big bloody teeth.

"I'll fuck you*!" Heishhao struggled to stand up and rush towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang did not retreat but advanced.

One kick!

Heishhao flew out to the back. After landing, he lay on the ground like a toad, rubbing the ground and retreated, spitting out a mouthful of blood with a flushed face. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood, and his body kept twitching, looking like the Fire Cloud Evil God was exercising the toad skill.

Wang Lang slowly walked towards Hei Shao and stepped on Hei Shao's head, "It's okay to bully people, but it's not okay to bully my brother."

Heishhao struggled to remember, but he felt that the foot on his head was like a five-finger mountain, so he couldn't move.

"Cookie bun." Wang Lang shouted.

Cai Bao came back to his senses and hurried over. Wang Lang lit a cigarette, "However he beat you, he will return it."

Hearing this, Cai Bao looked hesitant and refused to take action.

"I don't have any courage at all. Whoever wants to recognize you as a younger brother will go, don't find me." Wang Lang spitted out a cigarette and leaned against the front of a car. Everyone was nervous when they looked at it.

Some people are born to eat this kind of food, and the kind of things that are born with are not learned by ordinary people.

Thinking back to Wang Lang, who was alone and a knife, broke out a bloody path through the layers of encirclement. Cai Bao gritted his teeth and kicked Hei Shao's head.

A gala could be heard from a distance, and Hei Shao stared at him and fainted.

The fat monkey stepped forward and asked someone to take Hei Shao away and sent him to the hospital.

"You are too impulsive." Fat Monkey looked at Wang Lang smoking.

Wang Lang ignored it, but who knew that Fatty Hou said again, "But he did a pretty job!"

Wang Lang grinned and asked the vegetable bun to drive a car. Several people went to the storage room.

Zhang Run and his mistress haven't eaten anything since noon yesterday. With the various blows over the past few days, they look a little depressed.

The two little brothers who opened the door respectfully called Brother Nan respectfully and told Wang Lang that the body bag was ready.

Wang Lang took out his ears and squatted in front of Zhang Run, "Baby, I'll send you home later. Are you happy?"

Zhang Run rolled up and down the Adam's apple and licked her cracked lips, "Lang... Master Nan, I want to drink water, can I give me a drink?"

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, "Drinking water? Drinking water for you is a waste, endure it! Do you know how many people in the world cannot drink water every year?"

Zhang Run shook his head, Wang Lang looked back at the corn, "Tell him how many people in the world cannot drink water every year."

Yumi was a little helpless, but her mind was very quick. "Nan...Brother Nan, I don't know either. You must know the questions you asked. You can spread them to your brothers."

"I don't know either." Wang Lang laughed slutty, got up and asked Caibao and Yumi to stuff Zhang Run into the body bag.

The two of them started to act honestly. Zhang Run struggled and shouted and begged not to kill him. The vegetable bag slapped the broken towel into his mouth and blocked his mouth.

"Brother Nan, did you bury it or jump into the river?" Yumi came up.

Wang Lang reached out and slapped Yumi on the back of the head, "I'm a businessman. Did I do that kind of harming things?"

"What are we going to do?" Yumi rubbed the back of her head.

"Kidnap, collect money."

“…”

After taking out his cell phone, Zhang Run's wife had already called seventy or eighty missed calls intermittently.

Wang Lang asked Caibao to drive an exact same car, and took off the license plate. The mess on the windshield was torn up.

After taking a few people to have a meal, Wang Lang told the plan to several people, and the few people understood it. Wang Lang asked the most active corn to drive away first and waited in a designated position.

During this period, Zhang Run's wife called again, and Wang Lang slowly answered the phone.

"I'm ready for the money. I want to see if people are alive." Zhang Run's wife emphasized.

Wang Lang went to the trunk, opened the body bag and took a photo and sent it to him.

"A designated place, you can just put the money there at 6:30 pm. You can just go to that place and take the people away at 8:30 pm."

"What if you lie to me?" Zhang Run's wife asked.

"Believe it or not." Wang Lang hung up the phone directly.

At 6:30 pm, it was almost dark. Wang Lang asked Caibao to drive down the bridge. Caibao wanted to stop Wang Lang suddenly said, "Don't stop, keep going."

The sound speed of the dish is not diminished, and continues to move forward.

Wang Lang called, and Zhang Run's wife answered the phone in seconds, "I brought the money, when will I give me the person?"

"You don't talk about morality, you really want Zhang Run to die. You are going to collect Zhang Run's body."

Wang Lang hung up the phone directly. After a while, Zhang Run's wife called again, and Wang Lang hung up directly.

Zhang Run's wife beat five or six times in a row. Wang Lang asked Caibao to park the car into an alley, saying that he was getting off the car and peeing.

After finding a dark corner, Wang Lang whispered to himself, "Can you miss the problem if you have no major issues in the future?"
Chapter completed!