Wang Lang had no unnecessary expression on his face, but a lot of troubles in his heart.

Takiya Ichikawa, Takiya Tamao's younger brother, had asked Edo Ichiro to help verify, Edo Ichiro brought news that Takiya Ichikawa was dead and his death was miserable.

But now the fat man said that his boss is Takitani Ichikawa, which made me a little confused. I don’t know which one is real and which one is fake. Ichikawa is a little confused if he dies or not.

Wang Lang smiled on his face and patted the fat man's chest to the point of being blessed, "Don't worry about such a small thing. If I really see this person, I will definitely bring your boss Takitanikawa's words."

"Takitani Ichikawa." Fukuda reminded.

Wang Lang smiled awkwardly, "I have a bad memory."

Fuda stood up, "Wang Jun, then this matter has been negotiated. I will send someone to deliver the money tomorrow, and we will hand over the money and deliver the goods at the same time."

"No problem." Wang Lang said.

Fu Da was staring at Wang Lang's expression, but he didn't see what he wanted at all. The expression was naturally outrageous, and he felt that he didn't know the person in the photo.

After Yipin Ming, Wang Lang took the lentils to see the goods. His phone vibrated endlessly on the way.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from Tong Yaru.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Lang answered the phone.

"Where are you?" Tong Yaru asked straight to the point.

"Just finished the business, I'm on the road." Wang Lang didn't ask what he was doing, but just answered Tong Yaru's question in a regular manner.

Tong Yaru was silent for a long time, "I want to go out for a walk, can you accompany me?"

Wang Lang lowered the car window and threw cigarette butts, and a cold wind rushed in from the window, and the cold Wang Lang shivered.

"Today it's over minus ten degrees, forget it, can't you leave if it's hot another day?" Wang Lang asked tentatively.

Tong Yaru was silent for a long time again, and finally let out a sigh, said only one and hung up the phone.

Wang Lang looked at his cell phone and didn't say anything for a long time.

Tong Yaru's tone today was very low, it seemed that she was still worried about her son's affairs.

It’s not nonsense to ask a son to take care of himself. With such a family environment, what can his son look like?

Wang Lang pulled out his gun twice, and he was so skillful that he had nothing to say. He seemed to do it frequently, and there would definitely be someone who was killed. Moreover, the person he killed must be the kind of person who had no power or power. For Du Hao, the life of such a person was like grass and was not worth mentioning at all. At worst, he could lose money. If he really couldn't bully him, it was no big deal.

Wang Lang felt that Du Zhang was very good at keeping Du Hao and wanted to give Wang Lang a grandson with such virtue. Wang Lang would have the possibility of killing him with his own hands. He would rather have no descendants than give birth to such things that endanger other people's lives.

I took a look at all the goods in the warehouse.

This thing is mainly old, and many of them are older. Wang Lang found it funny when he saw it.

If it were a replacement, these things would definitely be sold for a lot of billions. Wang Lang earned money from exporting arms every year, which was a number that a person would never make in his life. Wang Lang was sometimes confused and looked at the money for the bearded man of the financial planner.

After he ordered the lentil to bring people to the guard, don’t make a mistake at the end.

Then find a place to prepare for dinner.

When I was browsing my Moments, I saw Tong Yaru posting a photo and a line of words.

The photo is a roof overlooking the entire Tianlan City.

Clouds go to heaven, and hell on earth.

That height is probably one or two hundred meters.

No matter how hard a person falls, he will become a meat pie.

In the cold winter of 1990s, I ran so high, and I don’t know what this woman was thinking. Isn’t this asking for death?

Wang Lang drove the lentil car directly to that place.

The entire map of Tianlan City is in Wang Lang's mind. There are only a few buildings of that height, and Tong Yaru can only go up to one place.

Drive the car directly to that place.

Wang Lang rushed into the building and took the elevator to jump up. He silently prayed in his heart that this woman would not jump down, otherwise Wang Lang would feel more or less guilty.

After climbing up to the top of the stairs, I saw a back.

Wang Lang looked at the sky. The sun was coming out now, a little dazzling. After watching it for a long time, he could not help but shed tears.

The heat of the sun and the cold wind destroy each other, blend with each other, and alternate between hot and cold.

There is no one sitting next to the building except Tong Yaru.

She was wearing a black velvet trench coat, a lace dress on the bottom, fluffy inside, black leggings and small red leather shoes.

His makeup was exquisite, and he was looking at the sky, facing the sun, tears blurred his eyes, and he didn't know what he was mumbling, just like talking to someone.

Wang Lang walked slowly towards Tong Yaru, his voice was very small. Tong Yaru did not notice it, and he was still looking at the sky and looking at the sun. Wang Lang suddenly took action to pull Tong Yaru back.

Tong Yaru was startled because she had been watching the sun for too long and couldn't see clearly about things. She didn't see clearly that it was Wang Lang, but she just smelled it from her body odor.

Wang Lang held his breath.

I don’t know what happened to Tong Yaru. Today’s perfume smelled the heaviest day, and I felt that it tasted spicy.

Tong Yaru wanted to struggle, but Wang Lang tightly held her arms.

After struggling for a while, Tong Yaru stopped struggling and hugged Wang Lang tightly, pressing his fingers against Wang Lang's back, as if venting the pain in his heart.

It took five minutes to hold it.

Wang Lang was a little embarrassed. I don’t know what kind of physical condition this woman is. She has been staying for so long and it seems that she is not cold at all.

Fortunately, Wang Lang wore a shirt and played a role. If he had worn a suit with bare shirt like before, he would have frozen until his flesh and blood separated.

Wang Lang is just an introduction to the Fire God Art. The temperature in this place is not something that Wang Lang’s Fire God Art can resist.

"Okay, let's go down." Wang Lang was so cold that he couldn't stand it anymore.

Tong Yaru shook her head, "I want to wait a moment."

"I'm frozen to death. If you want to go, can we just walk? Don't be here, it's strong wind." Wang Lang told the truth.

Tong Yaru shook her head and turned to look at the sun in the sky, "This is the closest place to the sky and the closest place to Tianlan City to Heaven. Every time I encounter unhappy things, I will come here, chat with Haohao's father, ask him if he is doing well here, and if anyone bullies him. Are you hungry or cold or not?"

Wang Lang also followed Tong Yaru's gaze and there was nothing but the dazzling sunshine.

Tong Yaru turned around and faced the sky.

"Do you know? Haohao's father died in my arms. I still remember how he looked when he died. I still feel the smell of blood all over my body. The smell of perfume sprayed is that kind of smell." Tong Yaru narrowed her eyes slightly at the sun.

Wang Lang finally understood why Tong Yaru always likes to spray so many perfumes.

Tong Yaru stretched out her hands and wrists together, making her look like she was holding the sun from afar.

"You said, the sun is so bright and hot, why can't it drive away the darkness of this world?"
Chapter completed!