The people shot at the car that Wang Lang drove.

Wang Lang drove left and right and rushed, and disappeared in a flash. What he said was that Wang Lang was now. Before leaving, Wang Lang threw two grenades to the remaining car.

With two bangs, the roof of the car flew into the sky, and the whole car was blazing with raging fire. The people yelled in anger, but in the end they had no choice but to limp and prepare to drive Wang Lang's car.

As soon as I opened, I found that the left rear wheel had a tire blown out and the fuel tank was exposed. Moreover, the worst thing was that the steering wheel actually fell off. A few people looked at me and didn't know how Wang Lang drove the car here.

After entering Linghe City again, Wang Lang drove his car to Yingxiang Apartment. It was already evening and Wang Lang went upstairs.

When I opened the door, I found Xuanxuan was there too.

"Where have you been?" Xuanxuan asked.

Wang Lang put the box in his hand in the corner, "I went out, why are you back? Isn't it good to live in Leihua'er?"

Xuanxuan went into the house to clean up and gave Wang Lang two words, "Recognize the bed."

Wang Lang grinned, took a shower and lay on the balcony to smoke, took out his cell phone and looked at the news on the Internet.

The Zhou group has been overwhelmed by insults, but Zhou Liang just made people speak out at the beginning, and never said anything again after that.

But no matter how much you scold the Zhou Group continues to do its own thing, just because it is much more low-key.

Wang Lang took out his ears and snatched out the cigarette butts.

In the end, this kind of thing is just a tickling through the boots, without any substantial harm, and the video is not substantial evidence. The parties involved have not found it yet. Zhou's Group should make money and continue to make money.

However, Yilong took the opportunity to regain his strength. Lin Qingyunhua took back all the food at a high price, which attracted a lot of praise.

The closed shopping malls were gradually released.

Wang Lang collected his cell phone, lay on the balcony, lit a cigarette for himself, and quietly looked at the dark sky. The sky was very clean, but he just couldn't figure out why the world under the sky was so dirty.

Some people tried their best to cleanse, but many people still trample on them.

Xuanxuan sat cross-legged next to Wang Lang with her doll, with her hair disheveled, and she squinted her eyes and rubbed her nose, "Wang Lang, is it true that Lei Jiu said you are leaving in a while?"

Wang Lang extinguished the cigarette butt, "Well, what's wrong?"

Xuanxuan pouted and looked at Wang Lang's shoulders, "Before I met you, I was a child who never grew up."

"Isn't it the same now?" Wang Lang smiled.

Xuanxuan pouted and pinched Wang Lang's arm hard, "Bastard, are you going to tell me to say it's OK?"

Wang Lang slapped Xuanxuan in the back of the head. "It's big or small."

Xuanxuan pouted, "I used to be the only one in the world because there was only her in our Master Miejue. But after meeting you, I felt that I really had friends, including Xiaojun, Lei Dao, Uncle Zheng, Aunt Tian, ​​you all gave me the feeling of home. This feeling is really great, do you know? You have always protected me like a big brother. Although you are a little mean, the things you have never done are wrong."

Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped Xuanxuan on the back of the head, "Are you praising me or scolding me?"

Xuanxuan pouted and pinched Wang Lang's arm again, "Wang Lang, do you remember what I said to you that day?"

"What do you mean?" Wang Lang was stunned for a moment.

"If, I mean, if, if one day, you are sent to jail, don't seek suspicion. You must wait for me. I will even sell you out." Xuanxuan stared at Wang Lang's eyes.

Wang Lang habitually wanted to slap Xuanxuan, but finally rubbed Xuanxuan's head, "Then I'll wait for the day when you sell it."

Xuanxuan pinched Wang Lang's arm in anger, "Bastard, stinky loser, there is no good thing in her mouth."

Wang Lang rubbed Xuanxuan's head. Xuanxuan held Wang Lang's arm, and his head was pressed against Wang Lang's arm, and he called out softly, "Brother."

Wang Lang was stunned for a moment, rubbed Xuanxuan's head, "Don't make the atmosphere so sad, come on, make the king happy."

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At dawn the next day, Wang Lang got up and finished practicing, went to buy breakfast, put it on the coffee table for Xuanxuan, and opened the door to watch it. The stinky girl's movies were as bold as ever.

Carrying the box with a gun, Wang Lang went out and drove to Lei Huaer. He asked Lei Huaer for a car. Wang Lang drove to Linglong Mountain.

Wang Lang did not kill Zhou Liang in a short period of time, so he disgusted Zhou Liang first. Another reason is that Zhou Liang is at the forefront of the storm. If he suddenly dies or is shot, he will definitely lead to investigation.

When he arrived at the foot of Linglong Mountain, Wang Lang did not stop and continued to drive forward. He also looked at the direction of Linglong Mountain with his mobile phone. Linglong Mountain added a layer of protection today.

The mobile team at the bottom of the mountain added two groups, and the secret whistle also increased.

At noon, Wang Lang carried a crossbody bag, wig, beard, and had a camera around his neck. His eyes were slightly melancholy as an artist, and he went up the mountain opposite Linglong Mountain.

Here, there, as Wang Lang turned around and found that the road was blocked.

Four burly men.

"What are you taking pictures?" asked a big man with a round face and fair skin in the lead in a thick voice.

Wang Lang smiled, "I am a photographer, and I come here to collect folk songs."

"Collection? I think you are a reporter!" The big man came up and snatched Wang Lang's camera.

Wang Lang went up to rob and was controlled by two big men. The big man looked down and checked Wang Lang's camera. He didn't know what he saw. The big man raised his eyebrows, and a big man next to him looked up, showing a wretched smile.

"Let go." The big man said to the two big men who controlled Wang Lang.

Playing with the camera in his hand, the big man grinned, "Is your surname Chen?"

Wang Lang nodded, "Can you return the camera to me? There are many artistic photos I have taken?"

The big man hung the camera around his neck, "I've taken a fancy to this camera, you get out as soon as possible. This is not the place you should come. If I find you, I'll kill you."

Wang Lang raised his hand weakly and said, "Give me the camera back."

"roll!"

Another big man kicked Wang Lang, and Wang Lang staggered and ran a lot.

He looked at the big men with a very aggrieved look and Wang Lang went down the mountain.

After driving to a lake more than a thousand meters away from Linglong Mountain, Wang Lang changed his outfit, carried a small round hat, carried a fishing rod and a small stool, and was fishing by the lake, waiting quietly for Zhou Liang to go out.

Until the afternoon, Zhou Liang was not seen coming out.
Chapter completed!