Lao Xian looked back and called his manager, his expression gloomy and he said nothing.
After Jin Beibei and the eldest prince chopped Lang Wuzi twice, I stretched out my hand to stop him. The two fingers holding the cigarette were trembling. No one knew how anxious I was at this moment.
If Lang Wuzi targets Zhang Jun, then I must know immediately which department he is looking for to arrest him, and whether he has been arrested now.
Because once I am about to be caught, I still have a little time to operate at this moment, but after a long delay, the judicial process enters, and Zhang Jun is taken to the police station, then he is completely disabled. There is a murder case on him, and there is also a false Once his identity is found, I won't be able to find him out.
"Who did you order from?"
I pulled Lang Wuzi's hair, took Zhang Ben's blade, stuck it in Lang Wuzi's ear, and said, "At this moment, I am not joking or scaring him. If he really wants to carry it, the knife will definitely chop it off."
"Xiang Nan, can I make a call?"
Lang Wuzi looked up at me and said.
"……beat."
I nodded without hesitation.
With that said, Lang Wuzi picked up his cell phone from the massage bed and dialed it directly. He was sweating anxiously. Hearing the sound of the phone being turned off, he glanced at me sideways, then stood up and said, "What the hell are you doing?" You did it, who did you find?"
"Call me,."
I looked at Lang Wuzi and stretched out his hand and said.
"Wait a moment...I'm talking."
Lang Wuzi took a step back covered in blood.
"You said your mother had a B."
I raise my hand and strike with a knife.
Lang Wuzi raised his arm and was stabbed hard. He, who was a bit fat, jumped up to the window sill. Zhang Ben, with quick eyes and quick hands, stretched out his hand and grabbed the towel, but he yanked it away, and then Lang Wuzi was naked. He opened the window and jumped directly from the third floor.
"Pfft."
There was a muffled sound downstairs, and I immediately ran forward two steps. When I looked closely, I saw Lang Wuzi standing on the terrace on the second floor, jumped up the steps, jumped to the ground without hesitation, and then ran away.
"Stop him, don't let him escape."
I shouted quickly, and then Jin Beibei and the eldest prince turned around and started to go out.
"Beep bell bell."
At this moment, Lao Xian's phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID and was stunned for two seconds, then quickly picked up.
"...Where the hell have you been."
The old immortal pulled his neck and cursed.
"What are you shouting for... I went out for a walk... There is no signal in the countryside. I just came out and saw a lot of missed calls, so I called you back. Hey, I'm at Sunjia Station. Please send me a message. Pay some money, my car is out of gas..." Zhang Jun said casually.
"Give me your milk. B, come back."
Lao Xian cursed loudly and hung up the phone.
"Who?" I asked quickly.
"He's fine, he probably wasn't caught." Lao Xian replied to me.
"Huhu."
I breathed a sigh of relief and almost collapsed.
"How to fix it?" asked the old immortal.
"Benzi, you handle it, let's go first."
I turned my head and glanced at Zhang Ben, handed the knife to Han Laoer, and walked out directly.
"Nan...Brother Nan, I..." the manager looked at me and hesitated.
"If you have anything to do, tell him. I didn't kill anyone."
I pointed at Zhang Ben and said something back, then pushed the manager away and left.
Laoxian, Han Laoer, Dayan, and Xiguang followed me out.
Zhang Ben led Hassan to the door, hugged the manager, took two steps away, and began to whisper: "Brother, Brother Xian comes here to play, he is a friend of your boss, what the hell, this is such a big deal , and report the crime."
"...How can that be possible? Lang Wuzi didn't even say a word. Why are we doing this?" the manager replied immediately.
"Friend enough, you are like this... the house is in a mess and it's hard for you to explain. Come on, go downstairs. I'll give you a ticket. You can go to Haiyang tomorrow to get some money..."
"No, no," the manager declined repeatedly.
"Fuck, one size fits all, let's go, let's go."
Zhang Ben couldn't help but drag the manager out.
In a blink of an eye, the people watching the excitement dispersed, and the rich friends and others in the room were also preparing to leave.
"Beep bell bell."
At this moment, Fuyou's phone rang. He took a look and saw that it was Lang Wuzi calling.
"Where have you been? You're not wearing any pants..." The rich friend walked to the window sill and asked in a low voice.
"Have they left Xiangnan?"
Lang Wuzi asked breathlessly.
"Gone, gone."
The rich friend replied, and then asked: "What's going on with you guys? He's just a mentally ill person. He had a problem with me a few years ago. My elder brother couldn't help it even if he said it. You said you messed with him?" What."
"Fuck, Zhang Jun and I have a bit of a conflict. I was drinking with my second brother just now, and he insisted on ordering Zhang Jun. I didn't talk to him, and I didn't take it seriously. Who knows he might have actually ordered it. Until now, I I haven't even contacted him."
Lang Wuzi cursed irritably.
"...Then how do you want to solve it?" the rich friend asked.
"Fuck, I have a fucking family and a business. Is it possible to fight with him? How can I fix it and pay for it?" Lang Wuzi replied helplessly.
"I'm telling you Wuzi, we are friends. Let me advise you, don't think of things so simply. Xiangnan has an independent personality. That is cultivated at the root, because Dai Fatty is not an ordinary independent person. , their group of people will not suffer any losses, you and him have already broken up, if you pay, I guess there is no chance." The rich friend rolled his eyes and started to get angry.
"...You mean, he still has to find me," Lang Wuzi opened his mouth and asked.
"Whether you order Zhang Jun or not, he will have to look for you. If you don't keep him honest, how can he do business with peace of mind?" the rich friend replied.
"……."
Lang Wuzi was silent for a while and said no more.
…
I got into the car anxiously, and went straight to Sunjia Station with Laoxian, Dayan, Eryan, and Xiguang to find Zhang Jun.
Not far away, Lang Wuzi's call came to Lao Xian's cell phone. He didn't answer it and just threw it to me.
"Snapped."
I reached out to answer the call and said nothing with a sullen face.
"Xiang Nan, let me ask you if this matter is over yet," Lang Wuzi asked in a gloomy voice.
"Fuck you, Mom, did you order Jun? Did you ask someone to chop the eldest prince?" I asked in a firm tone.
"...I'm just asking you this, can you finish it?" Lang Wuzi couldn't contact his second brother, so he couldn't answer my words and could only ask again.
"Lang Wuzi, please fucking remember that when others wear a suit, they are afraid of being killed, but when I wear a suit to the south, I always have a double-barreled hunting rifle in my arms for people like you. If you mess with others, you You have to get down on your knees if you use money to mess with us."