Wang Lang's anger suddenly came. This man's language is too aggressive, and a man feels uncomfortable when he hears such words.

Xia Shuyao is Wang Lang's employer, Aunt Zhao is the nanny in this family. Wang Lang does the job of protecting these two people. Now that someone says such provocative words, how could Wang Lang not be angry?

Wang Lang flew up at an extremely fast speed. His knee hit Zhang Qiuyi's face and directly knocked Zhang Qiuyi away.

Zhang Qiuyi staggered back. Before he could stand firm, Wang Lang's second round of attack had already arrived. He hit Zhang Qiuyi's face again.

boom!

This time, the power was extremely great. The knees pressed against Zhang Qiuyi's head and hit the wall, and the whole living room was roaring with the sound of his head hitting the wall.

Wang Lang crossed his hands, twisted Zhang Qiuyi's neck, pulled it into his arms, and his knees hit Zhang Qiuyi's face, and Zhang Qiuyi's nose bleeding dripped down.

Holding Zhang Qiuyi, he slapped a green onion onion backwards and snatched it on the ground.

A thud.

The sound of Zhang Qiuyi's head stuttering on the ground was heard throughout the villa.

Aunt Zhao over there was shocked.

Wang Lang held Zhang Qiuyi's ankle and threw it wildly.

After more than ten minutes of throwing Zhang Qiuyi out of the door.

Leaning against the door, Wang Lang took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and took a sip of it. He was really tired for the past half day.

For ordinary people, after Wang Lang's bombardment, eighty percent of them were dead, but Zhang Qiuyi was still angry.

Before Wang Lang finished smoking a cigarette, he saw Zhang Qiuyi struggling to stand up.

Zhang Qiuyi sat on the ground and wiped the blood from her head. Zhang Qiuyi didn't mean any pain. She took out two cigarettes from her pocket and lit them, and took a sip.

"I have never been beaten like this, you are the first one. No, I must lift all your ashes." Zhang Qiuyi said seriously.

Wang Lang turned his ears into the room and heard that Aunt Zhao was calling the police. Wang Lang suddenly felt that this was indeed a solution. He had never called the police before, and he solved it himself.

So if you go on like this, you will not have that idea. Now that you encounter this kind of thing, Wang Lang is still in the stage of accumulating luck and wants to wait to accumulate luck and don’t want to kill people.

If you encounter such a young hero who cannot be beaten to death, he will be disgusting you to death if he doesn't kill him.

Wang Lang was so moved that he killed Zhang Qiuyi. For some reason, Wang Lang clearly felt that he broke Zhang Qiuyi's arms and legs, but his arms and legs were still able to be used, and his legs could still stand up.

After hearing Aunt Zhao call the police, Wang Lang suddenly lost his intention to murder.

Just waiting for Uncle Police Zhao to come.

Zhang Qiuyi finished smoking her cigarette and slowly stood up.

Take out his nunchaku from his arms, "It's my turn."

After saying that, Zhang Qiuyi rushed over and greeted Wang Lang.

Wang Lang dodged left and right, but this time he just didn't resist or fight back. Or he was beaten at his discretion.

I played for seven or eight minutes.

Wang Lang suddenly fled at his nose. After the nosebleed, he wiped his face, and it looked like he was beaten with blood.

Zhang Qiuyi was stunned. I wonder what Wang Lang is doing. I can't think about anything.

Wang Lang hid in various ways, while Zhang Qiuyi chased Wang Lang in the yard.

The whistle whine gradually came.

When Zhang Qiuyi heard this, she frowned for the first time, "Why don't you talk about morality about the world? What kind of hero do you call the police?"

Wang Lang shrugged, looking innocent, "It's not the police I called."

The police car stopped at the door and several policemen jumped down.

Zhang Qiuyi turned around and was about to leave. Wang Lang hugged Zhang Qiuyi's legs. Zhang Qiuyi was furry and carried the nunchao and made it on Wang Lang's head. Wang Lang shrank into a ball and blocked Zhang Qiuyi's nunchao with his arms.

The police pushed the door and rushed in, stepped forward to stop Zhang Qiuyi.

Zhang Qiuyi seemed to have become a different person in front of the police. She stopped beating Wang Lang and hugged her head with her hands to let the police control her.

After squatting on the ground, Zhang Qiuyi smiled at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang stood up and wiped his nosebleed. He was moved to tears. Wang Lang grabbed a policeman's hand, "Uncle Police, thank you. If you finish a little more, I will be beaten to death by a local pervert. You don't know, he suddenly rushed in and chased me and beat me. You saw it just now, and I didn't have the power to fight back."

Zhang Qiuyi looked at Wang Lang with a confused look on his face. Why did he look like a different person in front of the police?

Wang Lang started crying as he spoke, crying so hard that he burst into tears. "Uncle Police, you don't know. He rushed over and beat him just now. I was so scared. He even said he would take my life."

The policeman was amused by Wang Lang, but he couldn't laugh yet, so he kept it in his arms.

Wang Lang wiped his tears and pointed at Zhang Qiuyi, "Uncle police, such a person should bring him to justice and must be punished by law. Otherwise, if he stays in this society, it will be an unstable factor. It will cause great harm to the people's property safety and personal safety. He must be arrested. I am afraid, the police."

Aunt Zhao also ran out of the house after hearing the sound. After seeing Wang Lang like this, she was stunned for a long time, then came over and patted Wang Lang on the shoulder, "Xiao Wang, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, there are comrades in the police."

Xia Shuyao also heard the police coming and came out of the house. When she saw Wang Lang crying like this, Xia Shuyao's chin almost fell to the ground.

When did you see this bitch like this? She could see clearly when Wang Lang beat Zhang Qiuyi just now, why has Wang Lang become a victim now?

The one who is most confused is Zhang Qiuyi. Zhang Qiuyi is really confused. I didn’t take advantage of it from beginning to end. You still have the blood on your face. What’s the fucking world? Are there so many routines?

The police comforted Wang Lang, "In this way, you go back to the bureau with us first and let's talk about the situation."

Wang Lang nodded obediently, "Okay."

Aunt Xia Shuyao and Aunt Zhao went with her.

In the police station, Zhang Qiuyi seemed to have an instinctive resistance to the police. The police asked without saying anything and remained silent without saying a word. This just gave Wang Lang a chance to perform. Wang Lang added fuel to the fire and said so pitiful.

When the police asked how the injuries on Zhang Qiuyi came about, Zhang Qiuyi didn't say it.

After understanding the payment, Wang Lang was sent to the degree of injury.

It was already early in the morning after everything was done, and Wang Lang took Aunt Zhao and Xia Shuyao out.

I beat it.

The driver glanced at Wang Lang and the beautiful Xia Shuyao.

"Brother, what's wrong?" the driver asked Wang Lang.

Wang Lang smiled and handed the driver a cigarette, patted his thigh, "The child has no mother, so he has a long story."
Chapter completed!