Lei Huaer stretched her neck and came over, "What courier, brother."

Wang Lang lowered his head and unpacked the package. There was a box inside. When he opened the box, he still had a foam box inside. After weighing it, he seemed to have ice cubes inside.

After opening the lid, Wang Lang and Lei Huaer looked at each other and both saw surprise from each other's eyes.

There was a broken hand among the pile of ice, with dark skin and many tattoos on the back of the hand.

Wang Lang took out his broken hand with a packaging bag, took a closer look, and his face darkened.

"What's wrong with me?"

"The black viper is dead." Wang Lang said, and as he spoke, he put his broken hand into the box, picked up one of the small bags, which contained a note of paper.

"Three days later, I heard that I will meet in Chancheng." is a line of traditional Chinese characters.

Wang Lang kneaded the paper and threw it into the trash can, put the lid on the box aside, Wang Lang lay on the sofa, next to his eyes, and inserted a finger into his ears to meditate quietly.

"Brother, how do you confirm that the black viper is dead?" Lei Huaer asked.

"There is a tattoo on the back of the hand, which is a string of numbers."

Lei Huaer stretched her neck and looked at it, "It seems to be two dates, a date more than ten years ago."

"The birthday and the day of the black viper's daughter's disappearance." Wang Lang said in a deep voice.

"The Black Viper died? How did he die? Could it be that Meng Clee's son did it?" Lei Huaer observed the broken hand.

Wang Lang slowly opened his eyes, "I feel that it was not the one who made Meng Cuzi's son."

"Who is that? Brother, you don't want to say that it was Meng Cutezi, right?" Lei Huaer said in surprise.

Wang Lang sat up and took out his ears, "Since Meng Cuzi delegated power to his son, I felt something was wrong. How could Meng Cuzi do such a thing? Now I understand. Meng Cuzi is in circles, except for his three confidants. These three confidants have already had their own power over the years. There is still some time to endanger Meng Cuzi, but these three people are Meng Cuzi's confidants, so Meng Cuzi doesn't want to take the blame for breaking bridges and killing donkeys, so he abdicated himself and asked his son to do it.

His son, even though he is young and has no hair on his head, his ambition is not comparable to ordinary people. His ruthlessness has completely inherited his son Meng Cruzi. Meng Cruzi is sure that his son will tamper with the other two.

I asked the man to give him his ears before, but later I asked someone to send a message to Hei Viper, just to see if Meng Cervus gave power to his son.

Obviously, it is not. As I thought, Meng Cerzi just wanted to better hold all the rights in his hands.

I gave me a black viper's broken hand, which was a response to my ear. I asked me to go to Chancheng to see that it was clearly a Hongmen Banquet and wanted me to go for a walk.

Do you think this kind of thing can be done by Meng Cuzi's son?”

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses and said, "Brother, since it's Hongmen Banquet, are you still going? What I mean is that if you can't do anything, we will take people to confiscate Meng Cuzi's house and blow up all his factories, so that he can dance with us."

Wang Lang grinned, "I don't talk about the morality of the world with Meng Cuzi's son, but I have to talk about the morality of the world with Meng Cuzi, the big brother. After all, I have been fighting openly and secretly for so long, and I miss it very much."

Lei Huaer covered the lid and said, "Brother, you mean to go."

"Why don't you go?" Wang Lang smiled.

Repack the box and put it on the ground. Wang Lang turned around, "Axing, go and throw this box away."

"Brother, I heard that Chancheng is a stronghold of Meng Cuzi. There are his subordinates there. Since he chose there, he must have ambushed enough people and we will bring enough people to go there." Lei Huaer said.

"Afraid of hair?" Wang Lang smiled, "Just because he, Meng Crook, did not have the courage to challenge me. This time, he was at best to let me relax and let him open up the domestic market and let him do business."

Wang Lang looked up at Lei Huaer and grinned, "Is it possible?"

"Let's go together, brother." Lei Huaer said.

"No need, I'll go alone." Wang Lang stood up and took Lei Huaer to wash his hands.

"The risk of being alone is too great, so I'll accompany you, brother." Lei Huaer said again.

Wang Lang grinned, "I'm not afraid of what you are afraid of?"

Lei Huaer leaned against the wall, "I'm not afraid, I haven't sought stimulation for a long time. I want to stimulate the stimulation, and the feeling of the bullet passing over the scalp is numb and it feels like I think it's exciting."

Wang Lang grinned and said, "I'll just go by myself, you're busy with yours."

"Brother, the grandson of the wrench seems to be listening to Chancheng these days." Lei Huaer seemed to remember something.

"Wrench? How do you know?" Wang Lang turned to look at Lei Huaer.

"The grandson is doing live broadcasts. There are a group of men who give gifts to hug and kiss them all day long. Damn, women used to make money from losers, but now even men are joining in. The grandson is the grandson who wrenches, and big brother, if you watch him live broadcasts, he will watch the stone update." Lei Huaer laughed, and a disgusting and humble smile revealed in her smile.

Wang Lang smiled and said nothing.

"Others are kept by rich women, and this grandson is always kept by rich men, and they play around with the rich men. The rich men are quite happy, but then again, if this grandson is really a woman, it will be really great to marry her." Lei Huaer smiled a little.

After wiping his hand, Lei Huaer took out his cell phone and asked Wang Lang to see, "I used to dig a big guy in women's clothing to do live broadcasts. Really, it's still much worse than the grandson of the wrench, not the same level.

The main reason is that the grandson of the wrench is a flesh-and-skinned business. The wrench said that most of his tricks were learned from his mother and his fucking sisters. He learned the essence, and a look of his eyes made me a straight man in the heart.

Really, brother, I won’t lie to you. If you watch this grandson’s live broadcast too much, you will be beaten up.”

Wang Lang grinned, "If your Yaya knows about this, you won't deal with you."

"Just her?" Lei Huaer began to show off again.

Wang Lang saw through and said it through.

After the meal was ready, Wang Lang asked Lei Huaer and others to go to dinner first. He went out of the door first, lit a cigarette, sat on a stool next to the swimming pool to smoke, took out his cell phone, and the cell phone tapped his head and tried to recall something, and then pressed his cell phone number to go out.

After a long time, the phone call there was connected, "I am Wang Lang, I'm looking for the Eight-faced Buddha."

"Dragon King?"

Both of them speak Burmese.

Wang Lang shook his ears, "I know that the Eight-faced Buddha is there, so I ask him to answer the phone. I have something to do to find him."

"Wait, I'll call him this." The other side said politely.

After almost a minute, someone answered the phone and spoke in Thai, "Dragon King?"
Chapter completed!