Wang Lang smiled and greeted him.

Yu Xiaomei suddenly smashed her mouse and stood up excitedly from the chair, shouting, "I won! Hahaha!"

Ab pointed at Yu Xiaomei, "Who is she?"

Wang Lang coughed twice and signaled Yu Xiaomei to stop. Who knew that this girl didn't hear her headphones at all.

"Neighbor, living opposite the door, happens to be in a company again." Wang Lang explained.

Ah b patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "I'm here to tell you about the afternoon. I still want to ask, are thirty people enough?"

Wang Lang nodded, "It's more than enough. I haven't had a fight for a long time. I can just move my muscles and bones."

Ah b patted Wang Lang's shoulder. "I have given Mr. Du 80 million filial piety, and it is thanks to you. Mr. Du passed the message through Marshal Dalu, saying that he wanted to meet you at the annual meeting."

When Wang Lang heard this, he focused his attention, "Success, just wait for this opportunity."

"Fanzi will be with you tonight, so don't have any conflicts." Ah b patted Wang Lang's shoulder again.

"become."

"By the way, I heard from the security guard say that you left the company very late last night?" Ah B was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked.

Wang Lang nodded, guessed what Ah B was going to ask, and went straight to the point. "I beat Hei Shao."

Ab looked as expected and then asked, "Did you have a conflict with Chen Rong?"

"Chen Rong?" Wang Lang looked confused.

"It's the woman in the sales department. I heard that you choked with her yesterday."

Wang Lang said, "A old woman with endocrine disorders insists on dancing with me and not doing anything to her."

"She is Yuan Hong's mistress. If you can quarrel with her, try not to quarrel with her. If you have me to protect her, she may not be able to deal with you, but others may not be sure." Ah b glanced at Yu Xiaomei who was immersed in the joy of eating chicken.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "When will Yuanhong come?"

"Within three days, so we must annex the forces on Fuping City as soon as possible." Ab reminded.

Wang Lang didn't say anything more.

When Ah B left, he asked again, "Is thirty people enough? If not enough, I will give you twenty more people."

There was only one word that replied to him, "Enough!"

Wang Lang turned around and returned to the computer and found that Yu Xiaomei had turned on again. Wang Lang couldn't help but pat the back of Yu Xiaomei's head gently.

"Well? Why are you having fun again?" Wang Lang said angrily.

Yu Xiaomei squatted on the chair, muttering, "Last hand, last hand."

At noon, Feihou sent two meals. Yu Xiaomei was pulled from the computer by Wang Lang. Then he realized that it was already one or two o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Lang asked Feihou to help him look at Chen Rong and stop bullying Yu Xiaomei.

In the evening, the afterglow of the sunset over the entire Fuping City, covering the entire small city with orange clothes. Under the soft light, people walked comfortably on the road, enjoying the wonderful time after dinner.

The lights are just coming, and the weather is getting colder. All the people who are wandering around are back home. There are so many lights, and people enjoy life in a bright place.

There are no stars tonight, dark and high winds at night.

The rumbling sound of motorcycles suddenly sounded at the back door of Haotian Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. broke through the silence.

I saw a black shadow flashing out from the back door, followed by about thirty motorcycles, rumbling into a motorcycle convoy, turning into a torrent and running wildly in the darkness.

Like a bloodthirsty knight in the dark night.

Wang Lang crossed his back with two knives, and was the first to bear the brunette, followed by Fenzai Cai Bao Yumi and a group of younger brothers.

There were no pedestrians on the road, and there were sparse vehicles. A convoy rumbling and hustle and bustle passed by, leaving only the roar that was getting farther and farther away.

The convoy finally arrived at a red light district in Fuping City. The whole street was filled with a happy place with bright lights and wine, the largest of which was called the Big World.

Wang Lang, who was in front, pointed his hand to the side, and several cars were separated from the traffic, and the back door of the big world was blocked.

Wang Lang twisted the accelerator to the end without stopping at all. He lifted the handlebars in his hand, and the car flew past the steps and rushed into the world. The guy at the door widened his eyes.

The fan boys behind didn't react for a while, but unexpectedly, Wang Lang had such a slutty operation. A group of people parked the car and snatched the guy and rushed inside after Wang Lang's car.

The young man who was welcomed at the door immediately felt something was wrong. When he clearly identified that it was Ah B's fan boy, he rushed in and informed the group of people from the Tianlong Society.

Wang Lang rushed in with a bicycle, frightening the group of people inside. Wang Lang kept stopping. He raised his front and rode up the stairs directly, with screams inside.

Fanzi rushed in from behind and found that Wang Lang had already gotten up on his bike.

Xie Feilong and others who heard the news above found out that there were only thirty people coming, so they were not so nervous. They summoned more than 60 thugs to stand by on the spot.

The fourth floor is the most luxuriously decorated floor, with more than a dozen younger brothers guarding around. There is a round table in the middle. A group of gambling people are around. Xie Feilong is among them, followed by several younger brothers, and the tuberculosis dog is among them.

Hearing that more than 30 people rushed to the building, Xie Feilong looked disdainful and asked the gambling friends to continue and don’t panic.

The four little brothers guarded the stairs. Suddenly, they heard a rumbling sound and saw a motorcycle rushing towards them. The four little brothers wanted to stop them, but they were picked up by the rider, and they flew up and scattered.

Wang Lang stopped the car with a beautiful tail and shook his tail.

Everyone looked at this uninvited guest.

Wang Lang took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebar, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and inserted it in a crack in the front of the motorcycle.

Xie Feilong just glanced at Wang Lang and sneered, "Rampant child!"

He leaned his head and said to the tuberculosis dog, "Leave a living mouth, don't kill me, you can still make a deal with Ah B after all."

The tuberculosis dog tilted its head, and nearly twenty little brothers rushed towards Wang Lang.

Wang Lang slowly pulled out two knives from his back, turned the knife in a circle in his hand, spread his arms, jumped and rotated on the spot, like a big windmill, and knocked over a little brother with one knife.

If you have more than twenty hits one, it doesn’t mean that you can beat Wang Lang in more than twenty hits. Only those who can really hit.

Wang Lang carried two swords in his hand, opened his bow from left to right, opened and closed, and slashed horizontally and vertically.

One knife.

After a while, Wang Lang stood and a group of people were lying around him.

Wang Lang walked straight towards the gambling table, and Xie Feilong was panicked.

The tuberculous dog pulled out his gun without saying a word and shot Wang Lang.

clang!

Wang Lang raised his hand, blocked the bullet, and sparks splashed above him.

Everyone in the gambling table had their eyes wide open for a week, and had never seen this.

Xie Feilong's eyelids twitched and got up to leave. A group of gambling friends squatted in their arms.

The tuberculous dog shot Wang Lang repeatedly, and Wang Lang dodged left and right to block it.

When the tuberculosis dog finished shooting a shuttle, Wang Lang in front of him was gradually enlarged, and a knife emitting cold light was enlarged.

Xie Feilong is also a decisive person. He jumped into the window without saying a word. Wang Lang threw the knife in his hand and inserted it between Xie Feilong's legs. Xie Feilong fell to the ground.

Wang Lang slowly walked towards Xie Feilong. Xie Feilong, who was lying on the ground, suddenly turned around and held a gun in his hand. However, before he could finish his movements, Wang Lang stepped down and directly stepped on the hand holding the gun.

He carried Xie Feilong with one hand and returned to the side of the car like a little chicken. There was still half of the cigarette left on the front of the car.
Chapter completed!