Wang Lang opened his eyes.

I saw a woman wearing a cheongsam in my arms, with her slit almost creaking and wearing heavy makeup.

A woman was half-squatting beside Wang Lang's bed. She looked over 20 years old, with a black suspender, a pink short skirt, and her hair was wet. She was smiling at Wang Lang.

"There's a foot massage?" Wang Lang leaned against the head of the bed.

The girl nodded and reached out to touch Wang Lang's chest muscles.

"It's been a day since I ran away, my feet hurt so much. Press me and I'm more powerful." Wang Lang took off his shoes.

The girl looked confused, "Brother, I don't know."

"No? Those who come to the door to foot massage will not press their feet?" Wang Lang looked at the girl.

"Brother Wang, don't bully other girls. The foot massage is not specially used for foot massage, but for full-body massage." The fat man said with a smile beside him.

"Full body massage?" Wang Lang took out his ears. "Okay, press one for me."

The girl got up and started to take off. Wang Lang immediately raised his hand, "Stop, what are you doing?"

The girl looked confused. I wonder if Wang Lang really doesn't understand the market or is fake. The fat man next to him explained, "Little sister, don't be angry, he is still a young man."

The woman in the fat man's arms sat up, "Hi'er, I'll have to give him a red envelope later. Xiaohong, can you do it? If you can't do it, I'll do it."

The girl took off her clothes, "What's wrong with it!"

As he spoke, he sat up and down.

Wang Lang suddenly sat up, "Don't interfere! Kidney deficiency! If you can't do it, just give this fat brother a massage."

The fat man hugged the beauty in his arms, "Brother Wang, don't be embarrassed. If you feel shy, I can make room for you."

"No, no, I'll make room for Brother Nanmen."

As he spoke, Wang Lang got up and went out.

I lit a cigarette outside and smoked it and looked at the night view outside.

This place is so noisy that it is very noisy. Most of the people who come here have the same purpose as the fat man. Men, it is probably like this.

Just as he was smoking, the whole building suddenly became quiet. Wang Lang turned his head and saw a group of policemen rushing up from the corridor.

Without saying a word, he broke into the door and searched for any room with a sound.

Seeing this, Wang Lang was about to call the fat man. He was about to move the cigarette butt, but he saw a familiar figure.

Yang Mohan!

Yang Mohan, who hasn't seen him for a long time.

If it weren't for this encounter, Wang Lang would have almost forgotten his short legs with a hot temper. When Wang Lang was caught, he would not have seen this short legs.

Wang Lang really couldn't figure it out, and he could touch it every time he caught a scoop.

At first, Xiaoxiao Le just glanced at Wang Lang and didn't pay too much attention. When passing by, Xiaoxiao Le suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at Wang Lang, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Wang Lang?" Yang Mohan stared at Wang Lang with incredible expressions.

Wang Lang leaned against the wall, "Long-term no see, little legs."

Yang Mohan's snow-white brows frowned into a ball and walked straight over. "Are you dead?"

Wang Lang lit a cigarette again, "Just kidding, why am I going to die?"

"A bad guy, who will die if you don't die?" Yang Mohan put one hand on the back of his waist and touched his handcuffs.

"Stop touching, you know in your heart that you can't keep me even if you draw the gun."

Yang Mohan stared at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned at Yang Mohan, "Little short legs, why am I not dead, you should have thought of it. Brother, my backstage is as hard as you wouldn't have imagined."

Yang Mohan slowly lowered his hand from his back, "What do you like? It's better not to hinder our official duties." After that, Yang Mohan left.

The change from beginning to end made Wang Lang a little confused.

Suddenly, the fat man yelled and screamed in the room, and he was pushed out with the two women.

The fat man rubbed his sleepy eyes, "I'm sleeping soundly, what's wrong? What's wrong with me? Who has violated the law and discipline? Where have I violated the law and discipline?"

"Shut up!" Yang Mohan went over and shouted.

"Why shut up? What did I do wrong?" The fat man struggled not to arrest him.

"Piaochang, do you have any reason?" Yang Mohan went over to handcuff the fat man, but the fat man struggled and refused to arrest him.

"Where is Piaochang? Which eye did you see me in Piaochang?"

"Who are they?" Yang Mohan pointed at two women who came to the door to foot massage.

"This is my wife." The fat man pointed at the cheongsam.

"What about this?" Yang Mohan pointed at another girl with a black suspender again.

The fat man tied a knot on his tongue, and then he spoke nonsense, "This is my sister-in-law."

"Your sister-in-law?" Yang Mohan's brows frowned.

"It's delicious but dumplings, but it's fun but my sister-in-law. I'll play with my sister-in-law today. You can't control this, right? This is a moral issue, and it's not up to you." The fat man was excited.

"Take it away! Take it away!" Yang Mohan's brows frowned.

"Why?" The fat man broke free again.

"No, take it away!" Yang Mohan ordered.

"No! I won't leave! I did this with my brother's approval!" The fat man jumped flexibly and refused to arrest him.

The sound was very loud, and many people who came to play all turned their heads and looked here, all of whom were amazed. This was a bit awesome, and the group of people watched the fun without much trouble.

"Don't talk nonsense! Take it away!" Yang Mohan shouted.

The fat man still refused to follow, and his hands were handcuffed. He found Wang Lang while he was jumping and pointed at Wang Lang, "Where is my brother, he agreed to play like this!"

Everyone looked at Wang Lang in unison.

A group of policemen also looked at Wang Lang.

As a policeman, I have seen many strange things, but various things are really rare, so it is quite fun to play with.

Yang Mohan pointed at Wang Lang and said, "Take him away!"

"Fatty, my family property! You're so desperate! I'll kill you!" Wang Lang rushed up and wanted to beat the fat man, but was pulled away by several policemen.

The fat man was beaten with his head in his arms, and then regretted Wang Lang. "Brother, I just said that this is not possible, you see."

"I'll kill you, a grandson!" Wang Lang rushed over and wanted to beat him.

The fat man held his head regretfully, looking like I'm sorry for you.

Yang Mohan came here in person to handcuff Wang Lang.

Wang Lang glared at Yang Mohan, "Officer Yang, you can't tell that I was cheated, right?"

"Sorry, I didn't see it, so I took it back for strict investigation." Yang Mohan handcuffed Wang Lang.

The reason why Wang Lang didn't escape was very simple. At this critical moment, he was chased by the four personal guards under the Dragon Slayer, and Qiuqiu and Baili Changgu were staring in secret. In addition, the people from Gaia's Legion were also staring in secret.

The bureau is indeed a good place. I hide for a while and let it go in a few days. Wang Lang dares to bet that he can escape with his ability, but he did not escape. I guess this is the same idea.

In the police car, Wang Lang sat in a corner of the carriage. The fat man came over with a smile.

"Brother Wang, don't mind what happened just now. Don't worry, I have arranged someone and will rob the prison car at that time."
Chapter completed!