Early the next morning, Wang Lang got up to practice the exercises, and after practicing the exercises, he took a shower.

Rena stared at Wang Lang with her arm on her head, "honey."

After stretching, Wang Lang moved his muscles and bones.

"What's wrong?"

Rena stretched out her body, and had nothing on her body, and she was wearing it, lying on her face and smiled evilly at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang knew at that time that the shower just now had gone in vain.

He picked up the gun and went up.

After the storm, Lena answered a call and urged her to leave. Wang Lang and Lena kissed goodbye.

After leaving the door, Wang Lang wandered around the streets.

This area is full of buildings of a long time, the youngest one is also a 99 years old, and the rest is the large courtyard of the Tang Dynasty. There are not many tall buildings, and the tallest one is only eight floors.

I walked around swaying and enjoyed myself for a long time. I don’t know who designed this place, but I got lost as I walked. It was a bit similar to the situation of the few stones that Zhuge Liang placed in the Three Kingdoms period, fooling an army.

As we walked, we arrived at the height of the high building, surrounded by a group of people.

They all looked upstairs.

A bald middle-aged man sat in front of him, with a small stool under his butt, and was picking his feet while eating melon seeds, with an impatient look on his face.

A middle-aged aunt next to her was anxiously patting her thighs and looking at the rooftop, shouting loudly, "Child, you are so young, you are still in your prime, don't do such stupid things, be good, listen to the aunt, come down."

Wang Lang looked up and saw a little boy sitting at the window on the fifth floor, wearing a junior high school uniform.

The little boy kept sobbing, wiped his tears on his back of his hands, and was excited, "I don't, I can't go on, I don't want to live anymore, they will hit me."

"Child, come down, be good, listen to the aunt, come down." The aunt begged.

The middle-aged man next to him was eating melon seeds and looked up impatiently, "Can you still jump? It's such a hot day, if you don't jump, I'll have heatstroke."

The aunt stamped her feet in a hurry, "Don't listen to his child. You are still young, your road is still long, and your future is still good. Think about your parents raising you so old, are you worthy of them by jumping down like this?"

The little boy cried and shook his head, and was extremely excited, "I don't have a future. I was beaten at school, and I still have to be scolded when I go home. I don't want to live anymore, I don't want to live anymore."

The aunt was so anxious that she stomped her feet. A little girl next to her took out her cell phone to record the video below.

The aunt grabbed the little girl's arm and said, "Stop patting, stop patting, call the police. The little girl, people's hearts are full of flesh, this is a life."

The little girl called.

The few people next to them took their mobile phones to record the video without saying a word.

"I said you want to jump to the top floor, okay? If you jump here, if you can't die, wouldn't you jump in vain?" The uncle who was eating melon seeds didn't bother to watch the fun.

The aunt pushed the middle-aged uncle, "You can do it, stop talking! He is still a child."

The uncle who was eating melon seeds pushed the aunt away with his back hand, "Go away, I finally met a person who jumped off the building on the spot, how could I let it go?"

He looked up and shouted at the little boy upstairs, "You dance quickly! I'm still anxious to play mahjong!"

The little boy stood up tremblingly and stood by the windowsill, ready to jump off the building.

The middle-aged uncle suddenly stood up and spit out the skin of the melon seeds in his mouth, "You wait first."

Everyone is the same. The middle-aged uncle wants to speak human language. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "You wear a plastic bag on your head before jumping off the building, otherwise your head will explode and it will be difficult to clean up."

The aunt cried out with a wow cry, stepped forward and pushed the middle-aged uncle hard, "Stop talking, stop talking."

The uncle pushed the aunt to the ground with his backhand.

The little boy standing at the window tentatively poked out his foot.

"Can you do it quickly? You are waiting! Can't you see?" The uncle pointed at the onlookers who were recording videos in a circle and shouted.

The little boy wiped his tears and tentatively poked his foot out.

The aunt suddenly knelt on the ground, "Child, the aunt kneels down for you, don't jump, you are still young, listen to the aunt. The aunt begs you, you really have a long way to go."

The uncle cleared his throat, squinted his eyes at the aunt kneeling on the ground, and stared at the little boy again, "I dare not jump, right? Come on, I'll do it, I'll count down three counts for you."

"three!"

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, he saw a black shadow rushing out next to him, jumping up and leaping on the windowsill on the second floor. He squatted on the windowsill on the second floor and jumped on the spot again, climbing onto a stairs and swinging to the third floor.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, then spoke without saying a word, "Two!"

Wang Lang acted as usual and jumped to the fourth floor.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the uncle hurriedly shouted "One!"

The little boy closed his eyes and swung his body upwards. The moment he was about to jump down, Wang Lang grabbed the window of the fifth floor with one hand and grabbed the little boy with the other. With one hand, he shook his hand and threw the little boy into the window. Wang Lang shook himself and followed him in.

Looking down at the little boy who was already weak and weak, Wang Lang squatted in front of the child and touched the boy's head.

"If you bully you, you will bully you. What are you afraid of? Just listen to your parents. Just jump off the building for such a little bit of trouble. Are you right in the stick in your crotch?" Wang Lang said.

The little boy lowered his head and choked.

The old lady had already rushed up, rushed up and hugged the little boy, and kept comforting her.

"I love to meddle in business!" The bald uncle's roar came from outside the window.

Wang Lang's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he jumped out of the window on the fifth floor.

The group of people who were originally going to slap their butts and leave were frightened by this sudden scene.

Everyone looked at Wang Lang in surprise and then at the window on the fifth floor.

The uncle still had melon seed skin hanging on his lips.

After seeing Wang Lang coming, he spit out three words after half a day, "It's awesome!"

Wang Lang didn't talk much nonsense, so he went upstairs when he mentioned the middle-aged man.

When he reached the rooftop, Wang Lang stood on the edge of the rooftop, grabbing the middle-aged man's only remaining hair.

"I'll let go if I count three numbers." Wang Lang said expressionlessly.

The middle-aged uncle swayed his body, and the decades cried out.

"three

two,

one."

Wang Lang let go, and the middle-aged uncle cried wildly.

After his body sank for a moment, Wang Lang reached out and grabbed the uncle's back collar.

He lifted the uncle up, and Wang Lang smiled and said, "Is it fun? Do you want to do it again?"

The uncle squeezed out all his tears in his life and shook his head obediently, "I was wrong, I never dared to do it again."

Wang Lang smiled, "Is it really wrong?"

The uncle nodded with tears in his eyes, his crotch was already wet.

Wang Lang reached out and threw the uncle on the rooftop, and said expressionlessly, "You are a person, you must be worthy of that stroke.
Chapter completed!