Who could have imagined that in this heavily guarded Shilongmen Prison, an outsider would appear. An outsider who would put pressure on people just by standing there, making them afraid to take action.
However, even though he came in, he still had so many pistols pointed at his head. What's the use of coming? Isn't he going to die if he comes? Therefore, these prison guards are quite calm in their hearts.
Naturally, the yellow-faced woman also noticed this, and shouted like crazy: "Haha, don't you want to hit me? Come on! I'm standing here, come and hit me! If you don't hit me, you will
Not a man with a handle! You..."
"Crack!"
Lang Yixin wore white gloves and slapped the yellow-faced woman in the face with a clean and neat slap, without any sloppiness. Lang Yixin's slap was merciless, fast and heavy, completely done
When it came to the three steps of "steady, accurate and ruthless", purple-red palm prints suddenly appeared on the yellow-faced woman's face, which was yellower than orange peel. Under the swaying pale light, it looked particularly special.
The ferociousness.
The yellow-faced woman is confused.
The Mediterranean is covered.
A man has a beauty mark.
Even the policemen were all fooled.
Only Zhao Qiang, who was still pointing his gun at the Mediterranean Sea, smiled bitterly and shook his head. You said you, a prodigal old woman, why did you have to mess with this dead demon? You are fine now? You got slapped in the face for no reason!
"You asked me to beat him." After the beating, Lang Yixin did not forget to pour a bucket of oil on the fire.
Who would have thought that Lang Yixin would slap the yellow-faced woman in the face of so many guns?
After a long time, the yellow-faced woman finally reacted. She touched her sore cheek with her hand, pointed at Lang Yixin in a hoarse voice and shouted: "Kill him! Shoot everyone! We must kill him!" This time!
, the yellow-faced woman is really crazy.
"No!" Hearing the shout of the yellow-faced woman, the man with the beautiful mark said quickly. The man with the beautiful mark is not an idiot like the yellow-faced woman. He has already clearly distinguished the pros and cons in his heart. He can use so many guns in front of so many people.
He slapped the yellow-faced woman in the mouth. What does this mean? Is he a lunatic? Who has seen such a handsome lunatic? So, he must have something to rely on! In addition to what the prison guard just said in his ear, a
To put it into context, the man with the beautiful mole really doesn’t dare to take action. Now that the Mediterranean Sea has been hijacked, the yellow-faced woman has lost her mind. If something unexpected happens, whose fault is it?
"Why not? Zhong Juncheng, are you still a man? Your colleagues and your friends were beaten, and you were indifferent?" the yellow-faced woman roared.
"Shut up!" The man with the beauty mark growled sullenly. "I am taking the lead in this mission, and I don't want any accidents to happen!"
"Why do you ask me to shut up? Why did you ask me to shout louder last week? You shameless man, you..." Speaking of general, the yellow-faced woman's voice stopped suddenly. Because she found that she had
He said all the things he shouldn't have said. The Mediterranean Sea and the prison guards all stared at the two of them in stunned silence.
Zhao Qiang couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said to Zhong Juncheng: "Awesome! I really admire you! You can have sex with such a woman. I want to interview you. Did you have the determination to die at that time?"
It is very difficult for people who are on the official road. Women have to betray their looks, and the same goes for men. The husband of this yellow-faced woman is a high-ranking official in the province. In addition, her husband is incompetent, and she is not good-looking either.
Not bad, for the sake of the future, he hooked up with this yellow-faced woman back and forth. But Zhao Qiang was really right. Every time, Zhong Juncheng would not eat for a whole day because he was afraid of nausea. And he was already sick.
He almost wrote a suicide note at home, which shows that he was really determined to die!
Making love is a happy and sexual thing for men. However, if you are asked to "have sex" with a sow, can you have sexual desire? Can you still have an erection? Think back
From then on, he took Viagra every day and fantasized about Lin Chiling's scenes. Zhong Juncheng had the urge to cry.
Zhong Juncheng glanced at Zhao Qiang hatefully, but the gun in his hand was still pointed at the Mediterranean Sea, so he did not dare to provoke Zhao Qiang, so he pointed the finger at the yellow-faced woman and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Humph!" The yellow-faced woman knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she pointed at Lang Yixin angrily and said, "I don't care who takes the lead this time, I want to kill him, I must kill him!"
"Whoa!"
There was a flash of silver light, followed by the sound of an object falling to the ground.
"ah……"
The yellow-faced woman immediately covered her hands, squatted down, and howled at the top of her lungs.
Lang Yixin frowned and said, "I hate it when people point their fingers at me."
Zhao Qiang looked at the half finger on the ground and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Lang Yixin is Lang Yixin! He never distinguishes between men and women when he kills. Now he has spared this woman's life, which is good enough. Although
You say that this woman has a bad temper, is a little old, and has a perverted personality, but at least she is still a woman? Zhao Qiang is not that determined. At most, he will do some good things, such as...
That beautiful man named Zhong Juncheng and this yellow-faced woman each gave them a little aphrodisiac to make them romantic and happy? Zhao Qiang has always been a kind person. Although Zhao Qiang can do the killer's tricks, he can't do it.
Turn the method of killing into art. Because his art is not about this.
Seeing this situation, Zhong Juncheng's expression changed. Although he felt an inexplicable sense of joy in his heart, on the surface he said with a gloomy face: "Friend, is this going too far?"
"I don't recognize you as my friend."
"..."
Just when Zhong Juncheng was so speechless that he was about to go crazy, he suddenly heard a subtle "click" sound.
"Kill him! Shoot! We must kill him!"
"don't want!"
"Why not? Zhong Juncheng, are you still a man? Your colleagues and your friends were beaten, and you were indifferent?"
"Shut up!"
"Why do you ask me to shut up? Why did you ask me to shout louder last week? You shameless man, you..."
"..."
"Crack!"
There was another subtle crisp sound, and Lang looked at Zhong Juncheng playfully. Although he said nothing, he was playing with a recording pen in his hand flexibly.
Zhong Juncheng's heart sank. Although Lang Yixin said nothing, the meaning in his eyes was very clear. If this recording reaches the ears of this yellow-faced husband, I am afraid that his good life will be ruined.
It's almost over!
Take it!
This recorder must not be made public.
Zhong Juncheng glanced at the yellow-faced woman lying on the ground wailing, and cursed in his heart. He could no longer care about so much. He waved his hand to the prison guards around him and shouted: "Shoot!"
"Pa..."
"Ouch……"
"Crack it..."
"Don't move!" A group of soldiers rushed in, all carrying Type 81 rifles in their hands, aiming at the many prison guards in the room.
The anger in Zhong Juncheng's heart suddenly disappeared, and instead he was frightened. He quickly stepped forward and said: "Misunderstandings, it's all misunderstandings!"
"Crack!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Before Zhong Juncheng could finish his words, he was slapped on the neck with a gun handle and fell to the ground.
"Everyone, squat down!" a soldier shouted.
At this time, a company commander wearing a military uniform came over, stood at attention and saluted Lang Yixin, and then said loudly: "Our company has successfully broken through, please give instructions!"
Lang Yixin nodded, pointed with his finger at Zhao Qiang who was holding his pistol after the soldiers had taken control of the situation, and said: "He is older than me!"
The company commander turned around, saluted Zhao Qiang again and said, "Please give instructions, chief!"
Zhao Qiang stood up and returned the military salute with a smile. He felt secretly happy, damn it, I have become the leader! Zhao Qiang looked around at the people squatting in the room. Even the yellow-faced woman was frightened.
He was so stupid that he even forgot about the pain and looked at Zhao Qiang dumbfounded. Zhao Qiang was very satisfied with the result and said, "How many of you are here?"
"All three platoons of my company are dispatched, a total of ninety people!" After a pause, the company commander continued to speak loudly: "Commander Liu is rushing here, I believe he will arrive soon!"
Commander Liu?
Everyone present was stunned. Zhong Juncheng and the three of them had heard the name of Commander Liu. He was a general guarding one side! How could he come here just for such a trivial matter? Who is this young man? I heard the name of this company commander.
What is he? Chief? All the prison guards looked horrified. Although some of them didn't know who Commander Liu was, they also knew how important the commander was.
In short, they all know that this time they have really hit the wall!
Zhao Qiang patted the company commander on the shoulder with great satisfaction, "Well done!" The lineup is not small. In this case, even if he goes out by himself, he can still highlight his wisdom and prowess. What Zhao Qiang wants is this kind of tall image!
Although the company commander didn't know what position Zhao Qiang held, he knew that this was an order from Beijing, and he knew that Commander Liu's voice was anxious and urgent when he learned about it. From these aspects, he knew that the order came from Beijing.
It can be seen that Zhao Qiang is not simple! It is his blessing to be praised by such a high-ranking commander! The company commander blushed, saluted another military salute, and said: "Protecting the commander is ours."
responsibility!"
"No! Your responsibility is to protect your home and country!" Zhao Qiang said righteously. In fact, he was very happy with this kind of flattery. Zhao Qiang saluted the other soldiers and said: "Today, because of
Thank you all for my hard work. It can be seen from the speed and efficiency that you are all top soldiers and the pride of the country!"