The tight gun fire ejected from the second floor and formed a dense triangle firepower net. The apex of this triangle is the pillar where Wang Lang was hiding. The earth chips flew left and right, and the steel bars inside were exposed in a few strokes?

These people were careless and could even be said to be very arrogant. They didn't even have a silencer and just shot openly.

There is a rule for these people to shoot, which is divided into two waves to shoot one after another. When one wave replaces the bullet, the other wave is still firing. When the bullet is finished, the bullet has been replaced before the bullet is finished. There is no gap connection.

Moreover, the Venus killer on the first floor was waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to come up and give Wang Lang a fatal blow at any time.

Wang Lang had no guns, and under the suppression of firepower, he could not go to the kitchen to pick up equipment.

The pillars were beaten to pieces below two meters below the column, leaving only a few steel bars. Through the steel bars, there was nowhere to see Wang Lang's people.

The group of people on the second floor were all fascinated.

Wang Lang had climbed up to the upper part of the pillar now, and his fingers were tightly clasped on the patterns on the pillar like a gecko.

Still, the skill is not good enough. If you are a little more awesome, you can beat these people in the late stage of the seventh level of the Divine Dragon.

The gunshots on the second floor paused, and everyone was confused and wondered where Wang Lang had gone.

"King! I'll give you another last chance!" Carol yelled.

Wang Lang didn't reply, and this grandson clearly wanted to know where Wang Lang was.

His ears moved. Wang Lang heard the sound from the first floor and looked down. The Venus killer was groping over and fumbled little by little.

People on the second floor shot under the pillar from time to time, but they were all providing cover for the Venus Killer.

The Venus Killer was getting closer and closer. Wang Lang looked at the terrain and was four or five meters away from another pillar. The reaction speed of the people above the building was basically up and down in one second. Half of them were about to change bullets. Wang Lang had to kill the Venus Killer within one second and also dodge the bullets of the five people and go down to another pillar a few meters away.

After making a conclusion in his mind, Wang Lang shook his hand and threw out all the black cards in his hand, fell from the pillar, kneeled on the shoulders of the Venus Killer, and twisted his waist with his legs clamped against the Venus Killer's head. With a crunch, the Venus Killer became cold and reached out to hold the Venus Killer's gun.

Three of them were killed by Heika on the second floor, and the rest were busy firing.

The corpse of Venus Killer could not block a few bullets. Wang Lang took advantage of this opportunity and jumped upstairs for two shots. When he stopped again, he reached under another pillar.

The reason I only fired two shots was because the pistol I snatched had only two fucking bullets.

It's just a fucking death!

He threw the gun casually, and three of the ten people on the second floor were killed by Heika just now. Wang Lang shot two shots and killed one, and now there are six left.

The remaining six shots were shot with great despair. The pillar where Wang Lang was hiding was beaten to pieces in a few strokes. The six people also gained knowledge and swept from the bottom of the pillar to the top of the pillar, leaving no way out for Wang Lang.

Just as Wang Lang was trying every possible way, the window on the second floor suddenly broke and a few tear gas bombs were thrown in. Six people on the second floor covered their mouths and noses. Wang Lang took the opportunity to jump off the pillar and hide behind the last pillar on the first floor.

Gunshots came one after another, and people outside didn't know where they rushed in. The firepower network integrated with the gunshots was so strong that it was so strong that the second floor directly turned into a mess. None of the six people survived, leaving only Wang Lang alone, lonely and pitiful and aggrieved, staying on the first floor.

The first floor door was forcibly broken open, and a group of people rushed in in an orderly manner, all of whom were fully armed.

Wang Lang hugged his head with both hands and squatted on the ground honestly.

The light is on.

Wang Lang was surrounded by a group of people holding guns in a blink of an eye.

"I am the victim!" Wang Lang said aggrievedly.

All the special police officers made Wang Lang think that the army was coming.

Wang Lang was handcuffed and pushed away.

After leaving, Wang Lang met someone he didn't want to meet even if he didn't want to be beaten to death.

Yang Mohan glanced coldly at Wang Lang, and the director stood next to him.

"Closing the team."

A whole team of people came and left quietly, which made Wang Lang very fascinated. The police siren didn't even do it. He didn't prepare for a psychological attack.

Wang Lang sat in the car, closed his eyes and looked at the carriage, and decided whether his own prison disaster had arrived.

When Wang Lang thinks of this, he becomes stressed, and when he is under great pressure, he becomes sleepy and falls asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, Wang Lang was being forked out of the car.

After being sent to the interrogation room, Wang Lang became very fascinated.

After waiting alone for a long time, I finally waited for someone who could talk to me.

Although it's someone I don't want to meet.

Yang Mohan walked in slowly and sat opposite Wang Lang through the table.

Without saying a word, he just stared at Wang Lang.

"Are you handsome?" Wang Lang adjusted the most comfortable sitting position.

"It's okay, it's not ugly." Yang Mohan said.

If you don’t play according to the routine, Wang Lang is a little hurt. He always feels that his short legs are holding up some ultimate moves.

"Tell me, why did one of Mafia's twelve godfathers come to you all the way?"

"You ask him, why are you doing? I still want to know." Wang Lang shook his ears.

"I said to Officer Yang, can you let go of the handcuffs? I am a victim, why do you handcuff me?" Wang Lang raised his handcuffed.

"Four special training people can't kill you. I'm curious about what you did before." Yang Mohan turned the pen in his hand, staring at Wang Lang with his eyes fixed on him.

"I am just a plain-headed ordinary person. Where did I get my identity? Can you let me, the poor victim?" Wang Lang raised his handcuffed hands again.

"Eight of them died before we entered, and you all killed them?" Yang Mohan asked.

Wang Lang stopped replying and grinned at Yang Mohan, "Is it interesting to be funny about Officer Yang?"

"Ask you again, why are Mafia's people looking for you?" Yang Mohan repeated the initial question.

"Want to hear the truth?"

"nonsense!"

"I want to listen to nonsense." Wang Lang crossed his hands together, and his thumbs circled.

"Speak well!" Yang Mohan slapped the table angrily.

Seeing this familiar movement, Wang Lang knew that he was stable. Only when his short legs encountered something inappropriate would he slam the table angrily.

"You can check this. Although Carroll is from the ydl country, he grew up in the M country and developed in the M country. This person has business in the Orzhou of the M country. However, for a while, something happened and he lacked money to spend. His restaurant was in a mess. I spent money to buy it. Afterwards, he wanted to take it back, but I disagreed, and then what you saw happened." Wang Lang said seriously.

"Just you? Where did you get the money to buy his property?" Yang Mohan snorted coldly.

"Do you believe it?" Wang Lang smiled softly.

"Speak well!" Yang Mohan slapped the table again.

"You care where I got the money." Wang Lang immediately choked back.

"You!" Yang Mohan got up angrily.

The door suddenly opened and someone came in, "Mohan, you go out first."
Chapter completed!