Twist...

Six guns began to shoot at Wang Lang.

Just as Wang Lang landed, Wang Lang jumped on the spot, flipped over and stopped again, and stood at the top of the carriage, holding his five fingers together, and tugged his hands, and pulled out from the middle of the handcuffs.

He pounced forward, and Wang Lang lay on the front of the car, grabbed the roof, curled up in a ball and kicked hard into the window.

The driver was kicked to the passenger seat by Wang Lang and was stunned. The person on the passenger seat was also very quick. He was about to explode Wang Lang's head when he pulled out his gun. Wang Lang pushed the gun up with his left hand, held the man's chin in his right palm, and suddenly rubbed his arm up.

With a click.

The neck is broken.

A wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of the man's mouth, and he was twitching and dying.

The people in the car came to their senses and turned around and rushed towards the small window at the connection between the front of the car and the car.

Wang Lang started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car swung left and right, and its speed reached its peak in an instant.

The car swayed left and right, galloping serpentinely on the road. The six people in the car could not stand firmly and were eventually thrown out of the car.

After throwing it off, the big man was the first to get up and "Shoot! Shoot!"

Wang Lang took the gun from the man in the co-pilot, raised his legs and shot at his ankles.

With the shackles opened, Wang Lang looked at the rearview mirror, held the steering wheel with one hand and the gun with the other, and fired a shuttle of bullets at the group of people behind him.

Xin hand threw the gun on the body next to him, and Wang Lang drove along the road.

When the town gradually appeared in the distance, Wang Lang stopped the car and jumped out of the car. He sorted out his hairstyle in front of the rearview mirror. Wang Lang rubbed his wrists and walked towards the town.

It is a small town, and the town is not too prosperous. However, all kinds of facilities are quite complete, and although the sparrow is small, Wang Lang found a cold skin shop and asked for a cold skin.

After taking a bite, Wang Lang frowned, "Boss, have you added sugar to your cold skin?"

The boss is a young man who is not tall but is quite sturdy and honest.

"Yes." The boss came over.

Wang Lang pushed the bowl aside, "Give me another bowl, the cold peel is not added with sugar."

The boss said oh, looked at Wang Lang more, turned around and went to make cold skin.

The store is not big, with only a dozen tables inside. In addition to cold peels, there is also a spicy hot pot. At around 2 pm, there is only Wang Lang, the store is the only customer.

After a while, a woman with heavy makeup came out. The woman gently put the cold skin on Wang Lang's table, "Your cold skin."

Wang Lang took a bite and gave a thumbs up. The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "Big brother, the cold skin here is the best in the whole town. Are you not a local, right?"

After a huh, Wang Lang raised his eyes and swept the woman. The woman stared at Wang Lang in a daze. When Wang Lang looked at him, the woman was startled, laughed dryly, and went back to the kitchen.

Wang Lang, who was eating cold skin, moved his ears, and Wang Lang could hear clearly what the couple in the kitchen said.

The woman whispered, "Look, is that person outside the man who is the wanted criminal online?"

The owner said in a muffled voice. "Where are so many wanted criminals for you to encounter? Besides, wasn't there news yesterday? The wanted criminals have been arrested."

The woman handed her phone to her man, "You look so nice, aren't you exactly the same?"

The owner looked carefully and felt that he didn't see clearly. He clicked on the picture and enlarged it, and his face turned pale in shock.

The woman grabbed the kitchen knife next to her and said, "What should I do? Call the police?"

"WeChat is due, 16 yuan." The owner's phone suddenly rang, and the owner was shocked and shook his whole body.

The young couple looked out from the window and looked into the shop in front and found that Wang Lang was no longer there, with only two bowls left on the table.

"Quick! Call the police! I heard that there is still 2,000 yuan for providing reliable information." The woman urged.

"But I don't feel like he looks like a bad person." The owner hesitated for a moment.

"Does the bad guy look bad?" The woman took a photo of the shop owner, but the shop owner called.

Wang Lang left the cold skin shop and walked aimlessly on the smelly road.

I have to sigh at the development and universality of the Internet now.

After pursing his ears, Wang Lang took out his cell phone and went to check it out by himself. He found that the top of the news page was actually an international drug lord who seized the police car and fled while escorting it.

100% made by Zhou Liang.

It's so good to be fucking rich.

Wang Lang finally stopped beside a basketball court, lit a cigarette, and sat on the fitness equipment next to him watching a few children playing basketball.

I lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

Wang Lang is waiting, waiting for Zhou Liang and his son to finish playing.

Compared to the background.

Wang Lang can play him to death.

Sunset in the west.

Wang Lang stood up, patted his butt, found a small hotel that didn't need an ID card, and asked for a bucket of instant noodles. Wang Lang finished the instant noodles in a slight way and slept with his clothes.

It was twelve:30 in the morning.

Wang Lang's cell phone rang and answered the phone in a daze.

"Brother, where are you?" Lei Huaer asked.

Wang Lang yawned, "Where are you sleeping, what's wrong?"

Lei Huaer was silent for a long time, "Brother, I, Lei Huaer, will only obey you in my life. I have established a relationship for you, so you can go abroad to avoid the limelight."

Wang Lang turned over and said, "Stop the storm. By the way, are you Dongsheng rich?"

"It's okay, it's enough for my grandson to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life. What's wrong with Big Brother?"

Wang Lang yawned, "Don't spend money randomly during this period, so I'll save it for two days to acquire Zhou's Group. I'm so sleepy. I didn't sleep well at the police station last night. You should go to bed early as possible."

Before Lei Huaer could react, Wang Lang hung up the phone.

Putting the phone beside him, Wang Lang turned around and continued to sleep.

Just as I fell asleep, the phone came again.

Wang Lang narrowed his eyes and answered the phone.

"Who?"

"Senior brother, it's me." Butterfly said.

Wang Lang was much more awake, "How is the matter done?"

"Zhou Bing has been arrested and will be sent to the court in a few days. He has been noticed by the superiors for a long time. There is also the Zhou group, which will be sealed in a few days and will be auctioned in a while." Butterfly said.

Wang Lang yawned, "I'm so sleepy. When my senior brother comes back, I'll invite you to a big meal."

"You're going to get over it, by the way, when will you come back?" Butterfly asked.

Wang Langhan said vaguely and didn't know, so he was so sleepy that he was covered with eyelids and laid his eyelids.

"Senior brother, come back quickly, you haven't..."

Before Butterfly finished speaking, Wang Lang hung up the phone and turned around and fell asleep.

While sleeping soundly, Wang Lang suddenly sat up, picked up his cell phone and opened the window and leaned on the windowsill.

The door was suddenly kicked open, and several policemen rushed in with guns.

"Where are people?" the police asked the hotel owner.

The boss shook his head, "I did live here in the afternoon, and the photos on your wanted order look exactly the same."

A policeman touched the bed and said, "It's hot, so I definitely didn't run far."
Chapter completed!