The man in black covered his knees with blood in pain. His whole body was so painful that his face was distorted.

Wang Lang pressed the gun on the man's head.

"I said, but can you let me go?" The man in black looked up at Wang Lang in pain.

Bang!

Another shot.

When he hit the place just now, it was already bloody and bloody. The man in black curled up in pain and howled in his throat.

"Kill me, you will never wonder who the boss is!" the man in black wailed.

Wang Lang squatted down, stuffed the gun in his hand into the man in black's anus through his clothes.

The man in black was trembling all over his body, his forehead was covered with sweat. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was sweating like rain. His voice trembled, "What do you want to do?"

Wang Lang said nothing, grabbed the pistol tightly, and his murderous intention suddenly arose.

"I said!" the man in black suddenly shouted.

"His name is Dou Zihao! He is the boss, and he asked me to do it." The man in black was trembling all over.

Wang Lang was indifferent and poked the gun in his hand into the chrysanthemum again.

"Tomorrow, Xiamen International, we agreed on the location last time, I will give him the things." The man in black said hurriedly.

Wang Lang had no expression on his face.

"Save my life, save my life. I will take you to find him tomorrow. Only I know where he is. I will spare me. OK, I am also employed by others and come out to make a living. You come out to make a living. Everyone knows that come out to make a living..."

Bang bang bang...

Wang Lang stood up and shot all the bullets at the man in black. The man in black fell into a pool of blood and twitched occasionally.

Wang Lang picked up his backpack and turned around to look. He found that the motorcycle he was riding was ruined. The man in black deliberately rode the bike to this uninhabited road, and there were no cars around.

Pushing the man in black next to the scrapped car, Wang Lang picked up the scrapped car and poured the oil from the fuel tank into the man in black.

After throwing away the scrapped motorcycle, Wang Lang rode his bike toward Linghe City.

The Li Mansion has become a ruin, with only a circle of walls and a rough appearance, and all the houses inside have been turned into ashes.

Li Yong's body was taken away, the onlookers dispersed, the fire brigade went back, and the ambulance was not in place.

Wang Lang rode his bike toward the hospital.

Half an hour later, Wang Lang arrived at the hospital, asked about Li Shitong's location, turned around and went to Li Shitong's ward.

Li Shitong lay quietly in the ward, tears slid across the corners of her eyes, leaving a clear trace on her face.

Li Shiwan sat next to the hospital bed, her eyes were red and swollen. When she saw Wang Lang, she stood up quickly, "Brother-in-law."

"What do you think of the doctor?" Wang Lang asked softly.

"There is no big problem, a slight concussion, and the poisoning is not deep, but my sister was stimulated, so it is not clear when she can wake up." Li Shiwan told Wang Lang in a low voice about Li Shitong's condition.

Wang Lang walked to Li Shitong and sat down gently, reached out to grab one of Li Shitong's hand, gently kissed the back of his hand, reached out to wipe away the tears for Li Shitong, and his face was full of pain.

"Brother-in-law, go to the doctor's place to take a look. Your injuries are very serious." Li Shiwan said to Wang Lang's shocking back.

Wang Lang shook his head, "I'm fine."

Li Shiwan wanted to say something and finally endured it.

At around 2 a.m., Wang Lang turned to look at Li Shiwan, "I'll ask you to take care of Tongtong tonight. I have something to do, so I'll deal with it and come back."

"Brother-in-law, you go and see your injuries first." Li Shiwan said with concern.

Wang Lang shook his head, turned around and left with his bag. He went to the pharmacy to get two boxes of scalding medicine. Wang Lang drove away the car parked in the alley. The person who was hit wanted to drive Wang Lang's car away, but he couldn't turn around and got stuck in the corner.

He gave the man in black the motorcycle to the man, and Wang Lang turned the corner and drove away.

When he returned to Yingxiang Apartment, Wang Lang did not turn on the lights after entering the room, but heard a sound in the bedroom, and went over to the wall, and found Xuanxuan lying on the bed.

Wang Lang put down his stuff and went to rinse the scalds on his back.

I found a bowl, squeezed all the ointment into it, took off my belt, picked out five or six small lumps from it, rubbed them into powder with my hands and sprinkled them into the ointment, and found a chopstick to stir evenly.

Wang Lang wiped his back with a clean towel and threw it away, which was covered with oil and tissue fluid from the back.

Xuanxuan rubbed her eyes and stood at the bedroom door, "Wang Lang, why are you back?"

Wang Lang lay on the sofa, put the bowl on the coffee table, pointed to a small brush, and pointed to the back. Xuanxuan rubbed her eyes and walked over, suddenly widening her eyes, "Wang Lang, what's wrong with you? Why are you so serious? Why don't you go to the hospital? Don't lie down, follow me, go to the hospital!"

"Put me medicine." Wang Lang whispered softly, closing his eyes.

Xuanxuan, who was wearing clothes, hesitated for a moment, finally picked up a small brush, dipped it in the ointment and gently brushed Wang Lang on his back, "Does it hurt?"

Wang Lang didn't say anything, closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking about.

When a bowl of ointment was about to be finished, Wang Lang suddenly said, "I may not have time to take you to the airport tomorrow."

Xuanxuan said oh, and after a while, "Then you pay attention to safety."

Wang Lang made a sound from his nose.

After taking the medicine, Xuanxuan sat quietly beside Wang Lang.

The next morning, when Xuanxuan woke up, Wang Lang was gone. Not far away, he threw a piece of yellow greasy skin, which looked extremely disgusting.

In the parking lot outside Tianxia International, Wang Lang parked his car and waited quietly for the people inside, just like a ferocious beast waiting for the opportunity to move.

Dou Zihao was not seen until noon, and Wang Lang was motionless and waited quietly.

Wang Lang drank half a bottle of water and waited quietly.

As the sun was falling, Wang Lang drank the remaining half bottle of water, and still kept moving, waiting quietly.

There was a car parked in the parking lot, and a person got off from above. They were fat men with a low head. They looked around and walked towards Tianxia International.

Wang Lang didn't know that fat man, but Wang Lang knew that car, Dou Zihao's car.

Wang Lang got out of the car and walked straight towards the car. Heika scratched the crack in the door behind the right side of the car. The door opened. Wang Lang walked in and sat in the back seat of the car and closed his eyes to rest.

When it was two hours, it was completely dark. The fat man walked out while calling. After getting in the car, he cursed endlessly.

As soon as I was driving the car, I accidentally looked through the rearview mirror and found a person sitting behind me, almost scaring the fat man's soul.

Wang Lang took out a gun from his arms and pressed it against the back of the fat man's head.

"Brothers, robbing money or taking death?" The fat man raised his hands.

"Take me to see Dou Zihao." Wang Lang said calmly.

The fat man swallowed, "I'll take you there now."
Chapter completed!