A short knife stabbed Wang Lang's eyes.

ah!

A scream came out.

The short man said angrily, "Dare to shout! I dug your tongue!"

"You stabbed me in my hand!"

But I heard a tall man roar.

The short man was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a plop. The tall man knelt on the ground. The short man felt his body being hit by a huge force and directly pressed against the wall behind him.

The alley is very narrow, only about 1.5 meters wide, and the short one was pushed against the wall by Wang Lang.

"Do you!" the short man shouted with all hissing.

The tall man kneeling on the ground was groping around his body, but a hard and dark thing hit his forehead.

"Are you looking for this?" Wang Lang asked with a tall gun in his hand.

The tall man panickedly touched his pocket, "When did you take my gun?"

"A waste, who asked you to come? How much did it cost?" Wang Lang looked at the two of them.

"We are killers. Can we do something like selling employers?" Nao Er sneered.

Wang Lang tried hard to get his feet, and his short tongue stretched out, feeling like he was about to die.

"I count three balls. If you can't tell me, I will make you very happy." Wang Lang grinned.

The short man sneered, "Threatening people, this is the job we do. Are you kidding me?"

Wang Lang stretched his feet, and the short man sat down the wall and was about to breathe. When he was about to breathe, he knew that Wang Lang suddenly kicked the short man and kicked the short man directly on the shoulder. He heard a creaking sound. The short man forgot to scream at that time. When he wanted to scream, Wang Lang had already kicked the short man in the mouth, and he could only whimper.

Turning back and looking at the tall man, Wang Lang swung his hand, and the gun in his hand split into pieces in an instant, becoming a piece of the ground. Wang Lang held the magazine in his hand, rubbed his thumb, and rubbed all the bullets inside the magazine.

Holding nine bullets in his hand, Wang Lang grinned at the tall man. "Have you ever eaten bullets?"

Before the tall man could react, Wang Lang slapped the tall man's mouth.

The tall man immediately pinched his throat and knelt on the ground and retching.

Wang Lang still had eight bullets in his hand, "I told me that he was a killer, how did he think about it? The person who asked you to kill me didn't give you any information? He didn't find out the details before he started. You are embarrassing for the profession of killer. Don't say that you are a killer in the future? I feel embarrassed."

The tall man kept retching, and the short man saw that Wang Lang was not focused on his body, so he reached out to his back and was about to point Wang Lang.

Just as he was holding the guy, Wang Lang swung his hand and a bullet shot directly onto the short man's wrist, his skin was blooming, and the short man wailed in pain.

"I haven't said that, right? There is not much professional skills, and the professional quality is OK. It just so happens that this is a hospital, so I can only take you two to the morgue, which saves effort and is not troublesome." Wang Lang said, then reached out and pinched the tall neck.

The tall man, who was more than 180 pounds, was lifted up by Wang Lang with one hand, and his legs were kicked randomly. Wang Lang swung hard and directly smashed the tall man heavily on the wall. He slowly sent him away. The tall man fell to the ground against the wall, and finally a 90-degree fan-shaped head was cut out from his upper body and fell heavily on the ground.

Wang Lang grinned at the shorter man and moved slowly towards the shorter man. The process was too painful, so the shorter man picked up the knife in his hand and came towards Wang Lang again.

But it was still too naughty. Before the knife could touch Wang Lang, Wang Lang grabbed the shorter wrist tightly.

Gaba!

The short man wanted to call Wang Lang and kicked the short man in the mouth again, and screamed in pain and swallowed back.

I saw the short man's arm fractured, the broken bones poked out and exposed, looking bloody and terrifying. The short man was trembling all over there, and he wanted to scream in pain, but his mouth couldn't scream, and a painful sound came from his throat.

Wang Lang reached out and pinched the short neck, "I'll give you three seconds to think about it, okay, the time is up."

There was no pause in saying this, and it meant that I didn't want to give Naruto time to think about it.

Wang Lang carried the short man and smashed it against the wall.

When he almost hit the wall, the short man shouted desperately, "I'll say!"

The shorter man's head was less than an inch away from the wall, and urine flowed down the shorter man's trousers.

"I said." The short man repeated again.

Wang Lang waited for two seconds and the shorter man hadn't said anything, and he smashed the shorter man against the wall without thinking, but he controlled his strength and did not faint.

"I said you, that's right!" Wang Lang said impatiently.

"It's a fat woman, a very fat and ugly woman, who asked us to do this." The short man said in a hurry.

"Fat woman?" Wang Lang thought about it. Among the people he knew, the fat woman who had been involved in recent times was Luo Xu's fat catfish sister.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a very fat woman, who looks like the fat catfish in the cartoon." The short man explained further to Wang Lang.

This time, Wang Lang was even more confident about talking about Luo Xu's sister, that fat catfish.

Unexpectedly, someone else was exactly the same as Wang Lang's description. When he saw that woman, he thought of the fat catfish in the cartoon "The Adventures of Little Carp Bubble".

Wang Lang then remembered that the fat catfish told Wang Lang that day, asking Wang Lang to be careful. Seeing that he wanted to kill Wang Lang, Wang Lang didn't take it seriously at that time. Wang Lang was not a bird at all. Unexpectedly, he really came. However, the two people invited were really hard to describe. In front of people like Wang Lang, these two were non-mainstream in the countryside. They were simply unavailable.

"How much did you give?"

"One hundred thousand yuan, there will be another hundred thousand after the matter is completed, and the total is 200,000." The short man said truthfully.

Wang Lang laughed when he heard this price, "I'm a priceless foreigner. Why is it worth 200,000 after I come back? Is it that cheap?"

The short man measured Wang Lang up and down, thinking about whether Wang Lang was bragging.

Wang Lang turned around and grinned at the short man.

The short man felt something was wrong at that time.

Sure enough, Wang Lang's big fist was knocked down by the shorter one after the fist.

Looking at the two people lying on the ground, Wang Lang took a photo, took out his cell phone from his shorter pocket and called the police. Then he turned around and left.

When he entered the hospital, he heard people in the corridor talking as he went upstairs. Wang Lang stretched his neck and listened to him, saying that someone was fighting upstairs, just like in a movie, he jumped off the seventh floor and left.
Chapter completed!