Not long after, Liu Kaifeng drove a van to the riverside, got out of the car, followed by two younger brothers, and asked: "Brother Lang, why are you here so late?"
Ximenlang smiled and said: "No, someone wanted to fight with me, so I stayed here for a while."
Only then did Liu Kaifeng and others notice that there were two people lying on the grass next to them. He came forward, looked carefully, and cried out in surprise, "Isn't this the guy from Guizai? I didn't expect that this bastard also has
This is how it ends." That day, the ghost boy was alone
The force severely damaged the four great masters of the Julang Gang, Ximen Lang, Liu Kaifeng, Han Fatty, and Bu Qingyun, so much so that he could not forget them. Now that he saw the opponent in such a bad state, he was naturally very excited. "Brother Lang, that bamboo pole-like guy next to him is
Who is it?"
Ximenlang said: "As for the identity of this person, I will keep it secret for now. I will tell you later. Bring the handcuffs and ropes and tie them up."
Liu Kaifeng agreed, took out the handcuffs and cuffed Gui Zai's wrists first. His younger brother Zhang Weiqiang tied Gui Zai's feet with ropes. This guy's martial arts skills are so strong that people don't dare to be careless. They must be tied very firmly.
Feng Du next to him was tied up by another younger brother Wu Jun, but this guy suddenly woke up, opened his mouth and cursed: "Damn, what are you doing? Do you know who I am? You dare to tie me up, be careful I will kill you."
The whole family..."
Ximenlang frowned, kicked his butt hard, and cursed: "Fuck you, mother, you dare to be so tough at this time, let's see how I deal with you." With a quick turn of his eyes, he turned around and asked.
: "Kaifeng, how many days have you not washed your feet?"
Liu Kaifeng scratched his head and said with a smile: "I'm very busy during this period. The brothers in the training hall fall asleep every day when they come back. They haven't washed themselves in about four or five days."
A malicious smile appeared on Ximen Lang's face, "That's just right. Take off your socks and block his mouth to prevent him from farting."
Liu Kaifeng and his two younger brothers laughed heartily. The former gave a thumbs up and praised: "Brother Lang, your idea is really overbearing and powerful."
The two younger brothers started to flatter him. Zhang Weiqiang said: "Brother Lang is so evil!"
Wu Jun said: "Niaocha, this idea is simply unprecedented and unprecedented..."
Feng Du almost lost his breath and vomited blood, and cursed angrily: "How dare you, I will kill you when I can move..."
At this time, Liu Kaifeng had already sat on the ground and took off his shoes and two socks. In an instant, the air was filled with a strong smell of salted fish, which made people vomit.
Ximen Lang held back and said: "Kaifeng, you are going too far. What do you think these socks smell like? Are you still wearing them?"
The two boys frowned and covered their noses, as if they were facing poison gas bombs.
Liu Kaifeng himself didn't expect that the stinky smell from his socks would reach its peak. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I was too busy and didn't have time to wash it. But just in time, I used my stinky socks to deal with it."
This guy has a stinky mouth, let’s see the effect of fighting fire with fire.” Then, regardless of Feng Du’s hard struggle, he forced two stinky socks together into his mouth.
"Woo... Wu..."
Feng Du was so disgusted that he wanted to vomit, but he couldn't vomit out because his mouth was blocked. His mouth and nose felt the extremely overbearing taste and smell of smelly socks, which made him want to die immediately. Inexplicably, a sentence came to his heart, "The biggest thing in the world."
There is nothing more painful than having stinky socks that haven't been washed for five days stuffed into my mouth. It makes me regret it. If I still have a chance, I will stop pretending..." He tilted his head and fainted from the stench.
past.
Ximenlang waved his hand and said, "Put them in the car and let's go back."
Like two dead pigs, Gui Zai and Feng were carried to the car by two younger brothers. A group of people got on the car, and the off-road vehicle started back to the headquarters.
The basement of the headquarters was personally designed by Zheng Shanhu, the former Shanhe Gang boss. It was built according to the nature of the cells. It is a concrete cell, with a total of sixteen. Each cell is about twelve square meters, and the entrance and exit are
The large iron gates are made of one-inch thick iron plates, which are very strong and virtually impregnable.
When the building was completed, Zheng Shanhu was very satisfied with the dungeon he designed. He once said excitedly: "My dungeon is a real iron wall. No matter how capable a martial arts master is, he can only be slaughtered if he is locked in it."
"The words were full of pride.
Both Gui Zai and Feng were imprisoned in the cell. Ximen Lang sent ten young men to form a team to guard the dungeon. He appointed a smart and capable member named Wu Weidong as the team leader and organized a team to take turns guarding here.
After arranging all this, Ximenlang went upstairs and returned to his office. As soon as he sat down, his cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xia Zhiyuan calling, so he put it to his ear to answer the call.
"Are you back?" Xia Zhiyuan's gentle voice came from the phone.
"Oh, I just came back, it's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"I can't sleep."
"Why can't you sleep?" Ximen Lang asked deliberately.
Xia Zhiyuan was a little annoyed. Isn't this guy very smart? He has always been too smart. Why is he so stupid now?
He said in a tone of voice: "People are scared!"
In this way, even a fool can understand the meaning. Ximen Lang smiled and said: "Then can I go over and accompany you?"
Xia Zhiyuan was secretly happy. She finally understood the meaning of my words. However, girls have to be more reserved after all, so she pretended to be shy and said: "It's better not to do it. If others see it, they will gossip."
"Oh, okay then, I won't go there." Ximen Lang deliberately teased her.
Xia Zhiyuan felt anxious and hurriedly said: "No..."
Ximen Lang secretly laughed in his heart: "What are you doing?"
"I want you to come over now?" Xia Zhiyuan said honestly, not caring about maintaining her ladylike demeanor.
"Hey, brother, are you kidding me? Okay, just wait for me. I'll be there soon. Just open the window."
Xia Zhiyuan was elated, but she said coquettishly: "You are a monkey. You won't leave the door open, but you insist on climbing in through the window."
Ximen Lang hurriedly explained: "I'm afraid that people will see me. It will have a bad influence on you. Let's leave it like that. I'll be there right away." After hanging up the phone, he walked to the window, opened it, climbed out, and went straight down to the fifth floor.
The corresponding window was the room where Xia Zhiyuan lived. Now that the window was indeed open, he couldn't restrain his excitement and jumped in.