But at this moment, Liu Mang's cold voice rose again: "I advise you not to move, otherwise, I don't mind killing a few people."

Liu Mang's voice was not loud, but for some reason, everyone felt a chill on their backs. They stopped the next move together.

"I believe most of you know what it means in my hand. So, don't irritate me." Seeing everyone stopping, Liu Mang gently shook the red notebook in his hand and said coldly.

Looking at the red notebook in Liu Mang's hand, everyone's faces changed again and again. Finally, a young man looked at Liu Mang in fear and said, "The Qian...the Qian Bureau is in the office on the sixth floor!"

People here can work here, and they have some ways to do it, so they naturally know more or less the weight and power represented by the red book in Liu Mang's hand, and say that they are not afraid of it being fake.

"Gerrile, go!" Hearing the man's words, Liu Mang glanced coldly around him, then turned his head and said to Gerrile beside him.

"Yes, boss!" Gerile responded, following Liu Mang like an ancient beast. His copper bell-like eyes made the scalp numb.

Taking the elevator, the two of them arrived at Qian Tang's office door.

Without saying a word, Gerile behind Liu Mang kicked the door.

Bang!

The door burst, and Qian Tang stood up in fear in the room.

"Liu...Liu Mang?" Qian Tang screamed in shock when he saw Liu Mang with pale face and slightly narrowed his eyes.

"Director Qian, we're meeting again!" Liu Mang sat up straight on the sofa in front of him.

"Liu Mang, you..." Qian Tang pointed at Liu Mang and couldn't speak.

Liu Mang was rescued from the desert today, why did he resume his operations so quickly? And hasn’t Mo Tianling sent a killer to continue attacking and killing Liu Mang? Why didn’t he kill? Since he was not killed, why didn’t he notify me?

A string of questions instantly appeared in Qian Tang's mind.

"Qianju, you should know what I'm doing, right?" Liu Mang directly interrupted Qian Tang, who was so nervous that he stuttered.

"I...I don't know!" Qian Tang took a few steps back in fear.

"Last time, you locked me in a small black room for a week, but I didn't touch you. I thought you would know how to be grateful, but unfortunately..."

As he said that, Liu Mang suddenly rose from the sofa and grabbed the one in front of him.

Only solid wooden chair rushed towards Qian Tang.

After rushing to Qian Tang, Liu Mang smashed the chair in his hand directly at Qian Tang.

Bang!

The solid wood chair burst directly on Qian Tang's back, and broken wood flew everywhere.

Qian Tang was hit and lay on the ground, spitting blood.

"Say, where are my brothers and my little witch locked up?" Liu Mang didn't care about Qian Tang's mouth spitting blood, and stepped on Qian Tang's head with one foot and roared ferociously. The sound was like thunder.

At this moment, all the humiliation and anger in his heart burst out.

"Ah, Liu Mang, you dare to hurt me, you are seeking death!" Qian Tang's face turned red in an instant and he roared in shame and anger.

Clam!

Liu Mang pulled out the triangular military spear from his waist and inserted it hard on the floor beside Qian Tang's ear. He roared ferociously: "Qian Tang, I'll ask you again, where are my brothers and the little witch locked up?"

"I'm already very angry, don't irritate me anymore. Otherwise, the next time my triangular army pierces into it will not be the floor, but your head!"

"Liu Mang, you... dare?" Qian Tang's face was extremely ugly, and his fists clenched.

He never expected that he would be the head of the Beijing Police Station and could not move.

Liu Mang didn't say anything, and the three-edged military stab in his hand gently pressed Qian Tang's neck, and blood instantly flowed out of Qian Tang's neck.

"Ah, your brother and your woman are locked up..." Feeling the stinging pain from his neck, Qian Tang finally surrendered.

"Geriler, go and save Wen Yue and the others. Who dares to stop me? Kill me!" After Qian Tang said that, Liu Mang said coldly.

....

In the capital, in a dark prison.

Several men were locked together in heavy shackles and handcuffs. Several of them were covered with hideous scars.

After a closer look, it turned out to be Fu Dahai and his two personal bodyguards, as well as Yang Luochen and Wen Yue.

These people's faces were covered with blood, and they were extremely depressed.

"Brother Hai, are we going to die?" Yang Luochen, the youngest, said to Fu Dahai.

More than ten days ago, after receiving a call from Fu Dahai for help, he rushed from Province D. He wanted to go to the northwest desert to rescue Liu Mang, but he was caught before he got close to the desert. Then he thought that he stayed there for more than ten days.

"I don't care whether we are dead or alive anymore. What I worry about now is the boss." Before Fu Dahai could speak, Wen Yue said in a deep voice.

"Boss, there should be nothing wrong. Otherwise, we might have died long ago." Fu Dahai shook his head and said.

If something happened to Liu Mang, they might have been killed long ago and they would not have been waiting for the present. The reason why they did not die means that Liu Mang is not dead. Because Liu Mang is not dead, the relevant personnel dare not touch them easily.

After all, Liu Mang's identity is too special. If Liu Mang fails to die and execute Liu Mang's men, they are afraid that they will not be able to withstand Liu Mang's anger.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a long whip flew in and slapped Fu Dahai's face hard, and Fu Dahai's face instantly burst into pieces.

"Hmph, I'm still thinking about Liu Mang coming to save you? Stop dreaming." Outside the cell, a man hummed coldly with a long whip.

"Boy, you are so awesome, you whip. The time is here, I hope you blame me for being ruthless!" Fu Dahai wiped away the blood from his face and stared at the man tightly. The whip just now was the one that the man whipped.

"Bang!"

"I'm still afraid that you won't be able to do it?"

As soon as Fu Dahai finished speaking, the whip in the man's hand swung into the cell again, and the whip hit Fu Dahai's body again.

"Come again if you have the ability, I snorted, I'm not a man." Fu Dahai frowned without a single frown, and said in a stern voice.

"You asked for it!" The man showed a stern smile and the whip in his hand suddenly waved.

However, as soon as he swung his whip, his whip was suddenly held tightly.

"Who?" The man turned around and shouted loudly.

As soon as he turned around, the man saw a body like a mountain standing behind him. The man was almost two heads taller than him.

"You...who are you?" Looking at the human-shaped titan in front of you, the man was so shocked that he couldn't help but retreat.

However, he could not retreat after just two steps. Because his head was pressing tightly with a big hand like a dustpan. The big hand was like a mountain of five fingers, which made him unable to move.

"Ge...Gele?" Looking at the human titan that suddenly appeared, Wen Yue in the cell screamed in surprise. Fu Dahai and others didn't know Gerle, but he knew him.

Who else could this person suddenly appear if he wasn't Gerile?

"Boss asked me to come!" Gerile glanced at Wen Yue in the cell and said in a deep voice.

"Boss is okay?" Wen Yue was a little excited in an instant.

"It's okay, but it's okay." Gerile said with one hand touching his big head.

"Wen Yue, this... is this the gazeller who looks like a cow that you told us before?" Looking at Gazeller's body that looked like a door panel, Fu Dahai and others were stunned after listening to his words.

"Yes, it's him." Wen Yue nodded and then said to Gerile: "Grile, did the boss ask you to save us?"

"Yes!" Gerile said in a muffled voice.

Wen Yue, Wen Yue pointed to the man under Gerile's palm and said, "Let him open the door!"

"Why don't you open the door quickly?" Gerile held his big hand and grabbed his head under his palm and lifted it up.

"Who are you? You are robbing prison, you are committing a crime, you are..." The man was grabbed by Gerile, shy and angry, and roared.

When Gerile pinched his head, he felt like his head was about to be crushed. He struggled hard, but he could not escape Gerile's control and was incredibly painful in an instant.

"Don't open?" Gerile frowned slightly, and directly smashed the man's head on the iron rack in the cell.

In an instant, the man's head was bleeding.
Chapter completed!