Nearly a hundred people from Wuyangyang rushed here with steel pipe machetes.

Lei Huaer didn't say anything, raised her hand and shot her head directly at the front.

Many people were stunned when the gunshots sounded.

Lei Huaer said nothing and banged two more shots.

Usually, people don’t try to get to the death, and the knife they carry is basically not cut, so most of them use steel pipes and the like when fighting.

Those who really use gunfire are those serious, powerful gangsters who will die every time they fight.

My gang at that time was obviously the case. When it came to Lei Huaer, Lei Huaer and Wang Lang were both lawless abroad, and they carried guns everywhere they went, and they rarely talked about reason. They pulled out the gun and did it when they were unhappy.

After returning to China, Lei Huaer restrained a lot, but many habits still existed.

After two more, Lei Huaer raised his gun and aimed at Qiuqiu. Qiuqiu was tilted back and kicked his feet, jumped out from the other side of the car and hid on the other side of the car.

Wang Lang also raised his hand, and the black muzzle in his hand was aimed at a tall and thin man who wanted to rush but didn't dare to rush.

"Black Dragon King, you have a habit. We threw a gun and shot it."

Qiuqiu hid on the other side of the car and shouted loudly.

Wang Lang signaled Lei Huaer, and Lei Huaer's gun was facing the group of people, and Wang Lang walked towards the truck.

Qiuqiu hid next to the wheel, so Wang Lang couldn't see the ball on the other side in the gap below the car on this side or in the front or back.

Nearly a hundred people stared at Wang Lang, one of them was holding a knife, and felt that Wang Lang walked over from his side. His speed of firing must have been faster than Wang Lang's speed of firing. As soon as he had the intention, Wang Lang shook his hand and shot him.

The man stopped moving, a hole broke into the tip of his shoe, and the bullet rubbed his toes and penetrated into the ground, not a single trace of it.

Wang Langbirds didn't even have that person, so he continued to walk behind the truck.

After going around, he found that the ball was not there. Wang Lang took out his ears, squatted beside the car and looked down at the bottom of the car.

I found that there was still no one below.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, took a few steps back, and shot two shots at the fuel tank. Gasoline dripped out of the fuel tank. With a flash of his finger, the cigarette butt flew out and landed on a pool of oil. In just a moment, suddenly, it caught fire, and the fire spread, wrapping the fuel tank in an instant.

When he saw that the fuel tank had begun to deform, Wang Lang retreated again.

I found a place to squat down.

There was a bang.

The whole truck shook violently, gasoline splashed everywhere, the whole car began to burn, and there was already a trend of a second round of explosions.

A person suddenly jumped out of the rear of the car. It was Qiuqiu, with a dark face. After getting off, he shouted and gathered, and then was surrounded by a group of people and rushed in one direction.

Wang Lang raised his hand and his muzzle was facing the running ball.

Bang!

A gunshot.

Qiuqiu and a dog sucked out, and the younger brother next to him hurriedly helped the ball up.

Bang!

Wang Lang shot another shot.

A little brother who was holding Qiuqiu was shot in the leg and fell down, and Qiuqiu fell down again.

The little brother next to him came to help him again but was pushed away by Qiuqiu, "You guys run away quickly, don't worry about me!"

A group of little brothers hesitated for a moment but ran away.

Wang Lang scratched his ears in his hand and walked towards the ball sitting on the ground.

Qiuqiu stared straight at Wang Lang getting closer and closer.

Wang Lang just went over and slapped Qiuqiu in the head, "You are so fucking awesome!"

"Get up and hit me!" Wang Langba slapped again.

"Aren't you quite awesome?" Wang Lang slapped again.

Qiuqiu glared at Wang Lang, "You have a gun, you cheat."

Wang Lang didn't even think about it and just slapped him, "I'm just cheating, you bite me."

Qiuqiu glared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang squatted in front of Qiuqiu with a humble smile as bad as he smiled.

"I'm quite righteous, let me run away first." Wang Lang smiled.

The ball covers its legs, and a blood hole in its legs bleeds. The bullet has penetrated the flesh and does not hurt the vital points, but it will never let you run fast.

"Where is the one who is the one who is a hundred miles away?" Wang Lang asked.

Qiuqiu sneered, "Black Dragon King, if you want to kill and cut, you will listen to the emperor and destroy the thoughts of slandering me."

Wang Lang took out his ears, suddenly shook his hand and slapped Qiuqiu in the head, "Do you have the awareness of being imprisoned?"

Lei Huaer walked over with a pistol scratching her scalp and looked at Qiuqiu, "Damn it, it's not from Linghe City. Isn't this girl the one who used to do second-hand car business with Xu Yi?"

"Lei Hell?" Qiuqiu was a little surprised.

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses with her pistol, "I know me."

"Birds of a feather." Qiuqiu glanced at Wang Lang and then looked at Lei Huaer and suddenly sneered.

Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped him.

Qiuqiu lowered his head, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he shook his dreadlocks all over his head.

However, he miscalculated. Wang Lang ate the turtle once and had a memory this time. He grabbed the gauze dreadlocks and found a small tube inside. The tube contained yellow powder. Wang Lang smelled it and it smelled exactly the same as the smell that made him faint that day.

"Do you bring scissors?" Wang Lang suddenly smiled slutty.

Lei Huaer was stunned for a moment and laughed at him, "There is a knife."

Two big men were laughing around a girl.

Qiuqiu finally got nervous, "What do you want to do?"

"What are you not doing?" Wang Lang smiled and said with a smile. Lei Huaer took two knives from the car. One was a fruit knife and the other was a saber.

Qiuqiu struggled to stand up, but Wang Lang and Lei Huaer removed their arms at the same time.

The two of them were so use a knife to shaved the ball.

This is not the cheapest one.

The cheapest thing is that after the ordained, Lei Huaer forced herself to hug Qiuqiu and took a selfie.

Qiuqiu fainted after seeing himself in the photo.

Wang Lang touched Qiuqiu's bald head, which felt pretty good. But after losing the dreadlocks, he felt that Qiuqiu's head was one size smaller, but this little girl's skin looked good, even a bald head was very beautiful.

After briefly bandaging, Lei Huaer stared at Wang Lang, "Brother, who is this woman?"

"Do you remember the cuckold who chased me last time? His apprentice?" Wang Lang said disapprovingly.

Lei Huaer was stiff all over.

The cuckold is so awesome, Lei Huaer still remembers it freshly, "Brother, you scare me."

"Why are you lying to? This is his fifth disciple. The other one who chased me that day was his eldest disciple." Wang Lang said again.

"Brother, then, that cuckold won't look for us, right?" Lei Huaer asked.

"No." Wang Lang said unconsciously.

"What should I do now?" Lei Huaer asked Wang Lang for his opinion.

"Where is the body just now?"

"Take it away by them."

"Sure, go to the police station."

Half an hour later, Wang Lang carried the ball and entered the police station with great confidence.

"Where are the short legs?"
Chapter completed!