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Chapter 7 Juli

In fact, Qin Lang noticed the two cars following him when he left Macheng. He was just curious about who was so eager to deal with him.

The car drove for more than ten kilometers, and there were no cars on the road. There were thick forests on both sides of the road. Tan Long felt that the time was almost right, so he took out his mobile phone and called the van in front, asking the people in front to take action.

"Brother, that kid turned to the trail."

The person who received the call in the van was about to take action when he saw Qin Lang turning the steering wheel and driving towards a nearby trail.

"Made, won't this kid find us?"

Tan Long's sixth sense told him that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. There was only one person on the other side, and he was just a young man. How could there be any accident?

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of you. If you go up and kick him, you can kick him until he can't get up!"

Wang Yang urged Tan Long from the side. He already hated Qin Lang so much that he would never let go of such a good opportunity.

"Go up and force him to stop! Then do it!"

Tan Long ordered into the phone.

Tan Long was already in a hurry by Wang Yang and wanted to finish the work quickly and run away. As for who the other party was, he already knew it well.

After all, Tan Long is not yet a member of the Qin Group. He doesn't know that Qin Chuan has been revived by Qin Lang. What he knows is that Qinchuan is about to die, and the future helms of the Qin Group will be Wang Liwu and his wife.

The person next to me is the young boss of the Qin Group in the future. He must not be offended. The Qin Group is much richer than that shabby decoration company. A slight leak in his fingers can earn Tan Long half his life.

So Tan Long made up his mind to handle things to Wang Yang's satisfaction this time.

There were a total of six people sitting in the van, all of whom were Tan Long's proud subordinates. The boy who received the phone call had a little yellow hair and his name was Sun Lei.

After hearing the boss's instructions, Sun Lei immediately shouted arrogantly: "Force him to stop, and then take action immediately. Listen carefully, brothers, and be cruel. The boss is watching from behind!"

"Brother Lei, that guy has stopped. I'm Cio, what is he doing?"

The driver of the van saw the Mercedes-Benz in front of him parked on the side of the road, and he braked and stopped there.

Sun Lei looked forward through the windshield and saw Qin Lang getting out of the Mercedes-Benz, leaning leisurely on the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz, lighting a cigarette and looking at them relaxedly.

"Mad, this grandson seems to have been prepared for this! Who gave him the courage to be so confident? Let's go down and kill him!"

Sun Lei gave an order and the car door opened. The six people picked up the watermelon knives they had prepared and jumped out of the car and walked straight towards Qin Lang.

Qin Lang naturally led them to this wilderness on purpose. They wanted to deal with Qin Lang. How could Qin Lang let these ant-like people ride on his neck and shit?

Qin Lang had already planned to establish his authority and had no intention of holding back.

The breeze blew across his face, and through his slightly squinted eyes, six gangsters came menacingly with watermelon knives in their hands. Qin Lang suddenly moved.

"Huh? Where's that kid?"

The little yellow-haired Sun Lei was at the front, but when he was still three to five meters away from Qin Lang, he discovered that Qin Lang, who was leaning on the trunk, had disappeared.

"Fuck, aren't I dazzled?"

"Where are the people?"

"Where have you gone? You were here just now!"

The six people stopped at the same time and looked at each other covetously. They were all stunned for an instant.

"A bunch of trash!"

Qin Lang's voice rang in the ears of six people. His cultivation had reached an acquired state. Qin Lang moved like a rabbit and walked like wind. His body function was almost close to the limit of human beings. He had the strength of over a thousand kilograms in every move. How could he be just a few street gangsters?

Comparable?

Almost instantly, each of the six people received a slap, and their facial bones were shattered. They fell to the ground and wailed, vomiting blood, and none of them could stand up again.

This was because Qin Lang had withdrawn his strength. If he was really cruel, these six people would probably die!

After knocking down the six gangsters, Qin Lang gently took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, blew out a smoke ring gracefully, and showed an evil smile towards the Passat that had just stopped behind the van.

Tan Long, who was in the Passat at this time, was so scared that he peed his pants.

He just saw six of his men rushing forward with watermelon knives raised high. He was originally worried that these boys would be in trouble if they attacked too hard and were hacked to death, but he never thought that in the blink of an eye, the boy named Qin Lang disappeared.

Tan Long was rubbing his eyes at that time, but he didn't expect that he would rub his eyes so hard that he didn't even see what was going on. All six of his men were lying on the ground!

Is there anything more evil than this?

There really was, and he saw it right away.

Tan Long's guts turned green at this moment. He felt something was wrong just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Now he knew what kind of young man this was. He was simply a monster!

You can see that he is shaking his legs, as if he is not taking much steps, but he is in front of the car in an instant.

"Idiot, drive! Where are you waiting?"

Tan Long slapped the driver on the shoulder.

"ah……"

The driver was also frightened by Qin Lang's performance. He peed his pants immediately after being slapped by Tan Long. How could he still drive?

"Lock the door, lock the door quickly!"

After all, Tan Long had seen some scenes before. When he saw the driver was so frightened that he couldn't even drive the car, he leaned over from behind the seat and pressed the door lock.

'Chiga...'

As the sound of the car door being locked sounded, Tan Long felt a little more at ease, thinking that the other party was only one person after all, and as long as he made a few adjustments, he still had a chance to make a comeback.

"Asshole, drive and hit him!"

Tan Long has already fallen into madness. The fierce temper he has developed over the years allows him to always try his best when a crisis comes.

He knows very well that people in this society cannot stand firm if they are not ruthless. Every time they work hard, they will always gain a chance of survival and receive many unexpected benefits.

"You idiot, get over here and I'll drive away!"

Seeing that the driver still didn't respond, Tan Long grabbed the driver by the collar, pushed him into the passenger seat, and stepped over from the back seat to drive.

Tan Long's idea is good, but unfortunately, Qin Lang is not an ordinary person, and it is impossible for Tan Long to make his wishes come true.

Just when Tan Long turned the car key to turn on the ignition, he saw Qin Lang outside the car window and gently knocked on the car window.

"Fuck you!"

Tan Long cursed and stepped on the accelerator, only to find that the car didn't even move!

This... could I have seen a ghost?

Before Tan Long could even react to what happened, something even more terrifying happened in front of his eyes.

I saw the thin boy outside the car window, grabbing the door handle with one hand and pulling hard, and then the door of his Passat seemed to be made of paper and fell down with a 'click'!

Then, Tan Long's body was also dragged down, and he received a heavy slap on the face. His whole body was spinning, and his head seemed to have hit the windshield and bounced back.

Then only the pain nerves were left conveying a feeling called pain to the center of his brain.

When Tan Long regained some consciousness from the pain, what he saw was the young man with a playful smile sitting on the front of the Passat, smiling faintly at him.

His younger brothers were kneeling on the ground in a row, covering their faces, but no one dared to utter a cry.

This young man's smile was like a devil, reflected in Tan Long's mind, and he could not forget it for the rest of his life.

Tan Long had no doubt that this young man dared to kill all of them. The murderous aura in this young man could not be compared to the desperadoes he met when he first entered society.

"Do you want to live?"

Qin Lang's four words were like the sound of nature in Tan Long's mind, making him nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

"How you want to deal with me, just deal with the man in the car. Don't even think about deceiving me. If you fail to do anything, you know the result."

Qin Lang's voice seemed to be filled with magic power, forcing Tan Long to do as he said.

In fact, Tan Long really wants to kill Wang Yang now. Although Wang Yang can make him a lot of money, if his life is gone, what's the use of making more money?

Wang Yang, the bastard, would not have offended the murderous god in front of him if it weren't for him!

Thinking of this, Tan Long stood up unsteadily, picked up a watermelon knife on the ground, opened the back door of the Passat, and plunged in.

"Tan Long, what do you want to do?"

"Why are you taking off my pants?"

"Ah...my..."

In the wilderness, inside a Passat with a missing door, screams like a slaughtered pig were heard everywhere! (To be continued)


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