It was Xuanxuan's voice, with trembling voice mixed with crying sounds.

"What's going on?" Wang Lang asked.

I hung up the phone there.

Lei Huaer noticed Wang Lang's expression change and immediately asked, "What's wrong with brother?"

Wang Lang collected his cell phone, "I have to go out, something happened to the hotel."

"I'll go too." Lei Huaer followed, but Wang Lang did not refuse.

The car drove wildly, and Wang Lang had originally been driving for less than ten minutes.

After the car stopped, Wang Langlei got out of the car and found that the hotel door was closed.

Wang Lang walked around the back of the hotel, took out his cell phone and took a photo, and found that everyone was on the third floor, densely packed, probably all the guests.

There were also a few small dots wandering back and forth in several directions on the third floor, as if they were keeping watch.

Wang Lang put away his cell phone, jumped, and jumped onto the third floor. Lei Huaer followed closely behind, and both of them hung on both sides of the windows of a guest room on the third floor.

After turning over and leaping, the two of them fell lightly on the windowsill. The window was locked inside. Wang Lang took out a black card, drew around the glass for a while, and gently pressed it below, and the glass quietly lay in Wang Lang's hand.

Lei Huaer jumped gently and landed in the house. There was no one inside. Wang Lang put the glass aside.

When he walked to the door, Wang Lang listened, and a scolding sound came from the corridor, with a loud voice, as if he was scolding the residents.

Lei Huaer went to the bathroom to break up a mirror.

He opened the door softly, put the mirror out and took a look. There was one person at the end of the corridors on both sides, and both of them were holding guns.

"It's not from Linghe City." Lei Huaer said softly.

Wang Lang reached out and made a gesture, and Lei Huaer nodded knowingly.

The two went out at the same time. Wang Lang suddenly swung his hand, and the black card pulled out a black line and shot it, directly blocking his throat. The fragments of the mirror in Lei Huaer's hand also pierced through the other person's throat.

The two ran towards the two who were killed at the same time, and completely defeated them and took their guns.

Lei Huaer and Wang Lang walked forward by one left and one right, rubbing the wall.

A lobby near the third floor is used to allow the company to move in here for meetings. Now it has become a place for these people to detain residents.

Wang Lang put his ears on the door and listened. A man roared repeatedly, asking everyone to hand over his cell phone and not to call the police. Whoever calls the police will kill him.

The black card gently stroked the crack in the door, and Wang Lang slowly pushed open the door.

The people inside were mobile. Wang Lang used his mobile phone to know which room these people were probably in, but he didn't know where these people were.

When the door was opened, there happened to be someone at the door.

The man looked at Wang Lang through the crack in the door, and Wang Lang also looked at the man.

Wang Lang smiled brightly at the man, raised his gun and exploded his head.

Lei Huaer broke into the door and pointed it into a place and was a shuttle.

The group of people pulled out their guns, pointed at Lei Huaer and started shooting.

The residents screamed together. Someone tried to run out, but several were shot down by those people, and those people didn't care who they killed.

Wang Lang stood at the door and had already seen clearly that there were six people inside, each with a rifle in his hand.

There were four people in the room on the other end of the corridor, and the movement here had already caused people to come out.

Lei Huaer shot fiercely, injured three, but did not kill one. The people who were jumping up and down could not hit Lei Huaer at all.

What kind of table to find is pure nonsense? You have to finish playing with people with one shot.

The four people in the other room just came out, and Wang Lang shot two of them directly, and the two of them quickly retracted into the room and extended their guns, which made a storm.

Wang Lang shook his hand and shot him, and Wang Lang was directly hit by a man who was aiming at Lei Huaer.

Lei Huaer jumped to Wang Lang's side.

The strafing on the other side had not stopped, and the walls on both sides were hit by bullets and flew around, splashing the two of them.

Taking advantage of the inactivity of the man's bullet exchange, Wang Lang signaled Lei Huaer. Lei Huaer guarded the door here, and Wang Lang walked towards the end of the corridor.

The two men had just changed the bullet and started to stretch out their guns and shoot. Wang Lang walked down against the wall and down, and the bullets flew over the head without changing his expression.

After arriving at the door, Wang Lang squatted, and the two people inside were gasping.

One asked the other what to do, and the other said to watch it first, and try to kill it if you can. Anyway, there are really many hostages, so I am afraid of two tricks.

Wang Lang suddenly stood up and stood in front of the two people. The two were stunned at the same time. Wang Lang picked up the gun and flipped it.

The huge impact force made the two people fly backward at the same time.

Only then did Wang Lang see that both of them were wearing bulletproof vests.

But at such a close distance, the bulletproof vest still failed to defend against the bullets, and the two were immediately knocked down, but neither died.

There were only five left in the conference hall, and Lei Huaer stuck it at the door and fired a shot from time to time.

Wang Lang squatted in front of a middle-aged man with gray hair and a little fat, and patted the middle-aged man on the cheek with a gun, "Where's the way?"

"Aren't you a note?" The middle-aged man also found that Wang Lang had no policeman's appearance. He was so clean and neat that he was a person who often killed people.

Wang Lang smashed one of the middle-aged people's ears with one shot, "Do you not understand human words?"

Middle-aged people wail in pain.

Another tall and big bearded man said, "We are the people of the Poison King, and we are here to take goods this time."

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Political King? Meng Crooked?"

The two of them were stunned for a moment, as if they were surprised that Wang Lang also understood this.

"It's not him, he is the old poison king. Now everything about him is under his control." The bearded man explained.

Wang Lang said oh.

"Is that little poison king? When Meng Crooker sees me, he will respectfully call me Master. What is his son? He dares to take hostages on my territory? Is it too much for me to give face?" Wang Lang pointed the middle-aged man's gun in his hand.

The bearded man wanted to break his head but didn't expect that this man was. He was extremely nervous and had a ray of life and death.

Wang Lang suddenly stood up and walked outside.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

When he reached the door, Wang Lang turned around and shot him twice.

Picking up a rifle, Wang Lang threw it to Lei Huaer.

Lei Huaer changed his gun and shot two more shots inside.

The people inside were tightly surrounded by hostages in front of them.

Even if Lei Huaer has also taken into account the hostage issue now.

"Brothers outside, I can see that you are not Tiaozi. Since you are not Tiaozi, then everyone is a person on the Tao. Sit down and have a good talk." A voice came from behind the hostages.

Lei Huaer shot two more times inside.

"The man of Meng Cutezi's son." Wang Lang said.
Chapter completed!