Wang Lang, who had just started the game, raised his eyes, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Mr. Qian asked you to come over."

Mr. Qian?

Wang Lang muttered for a moment, and then thought that it must be the marshal Qian Shuhao who had not run away, and he couldn't figure out what Qian Shuhao was looking for him to do.

Without saying anything, Wang Lang got up and went out. The man led the way and finally took Wang Lang to Ab's office.

After entering, I found that the atmosphere inside was extremely depressing. Behind Ah B's desk was a man, with a black top hat, black windbreaker, black pants, black leather shoes, and a black umbrella was placed on the table in front of him.

Black umbrellas are impermanent.

The brim of the hat was very low, and I could only see a rough look, with long hair shawls, smiling at the corners of my lips, and wearing glasses. I was playing with my fingers at this moment.

When I entered, I saw Ah B sitting on the sofa, with two people standing behind me. I could clearly see that the two people were carrying guys.

"Your name is Wang Haonan?"

After Wang Lang stood firm, Qian Shuhao asked with a smile. Wang Lang nodded, waiting for Qian Shuhao to say something later.

Qian Shuhao pushed back, and the swivel chair slid back, and Qian Shuhao put his feet on the desk.

"Did you bring it to Ah B?" Qian Shuhao's eyes were staring at Wang Lang under the brim of his hat. His eyes were full of whites and his dark eyes were very small. Even if he looked at people normally, he would feel panic.

"Yes." Wang Lang said honestly.

"Who are you?" Qian Shuhao smiled slightly.

"Wang Haonan." Wang Lang answered.

"Who is Wang Haonan?" Qian Shuhao asked again, feeling like he was asking nonsense, but the tone was beyond doubt. It made people dare not refute it.

Wang Lang had an ominous premonition.

"Wang Haonan is me."

"Who is he?" Qian Shuhao pointed at Ah b.

"Brother B." Wang Lang said very briefly. If you can stop talking nonsense, you won't talk nonsense. It is useless to say more, and it is easy to get into trouble.

"Who is Brother B?" Qian Shuhao played with his fingers.

"Brother B is him." Wang Lang pointed to Ab sitting on the sofa.

Qian Shuhao's lips had a strong smile. The pressure on his body was enough to make his legs sway. However, Wang Lang didn't speak with a tremolo, and it seemed that he was not scared at all.

"He is not Ah B, nor is it your Ah B brother. He is a policeman." Qian Shuhao pointed at Ah B.

Wang Lang frowned and immediately denied, "Impossible!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"By he is Ah b."

"He is not a policeman, so you are a policeman?" Qian Shuhao crossed his fingers and placed them on his lower abdomen, staring at Wang Lang with a smile.

Wang Lang shook his head, "I'm not a policeman either."

"How do you prove that you are not a policeman?"

"No need to prove it, the three words Wang Haonan can explain everything." Wang Lang said loudly.

Qian Shuhao looked at Wang Lang curiously, "It's interesting, Ah B can actually get a right-hand assistant like you."

Wang Lang didn't say anything.

Qian Shuhao twisted the swivel chair under him, "Wang Haonan, it's interesting, do you know who I am?"

"I know, the black umbrella is impermanent." Wang Lang's eyes fixed on the black umbrella that Qian Shuhao placed on the table.

Any fool can see that this umbrella is different from an ordinary umbrella. It is pitch black all over. Even the straight umbrella handle is pitch black. The tip of the umbrella is directly a triangular thorn. If this thing is a bit slammed, it will be a hole when it goes up and the kind of wound that is particularly difficult to heal.

"What if someone says you are a policeman?" Qian Shuhao looked at Wang Lang with a smile.

Wang Lang said without hesitation, "I believe I am not a policeman when I beat him."

"What if I hit him, it's useless?"

"Then do it."

Qian Shuhao smiled, but there was no sound. He could only see his mouth getting bigger and bigger, but even so, he smiled without showing his teeth, just like a crack in his mouth that split the entire head into two.

"Ab, learn what your brother said." Qian Shuhao sat up slowly.

"Bring people up."

Someone came in with a sack, pulled open the hole to reveal a person covered in blood, and could only tell a rough look. When Ah B saw the man's pupils suddenly shrank, his whole expression changed again and again. He clenched his fists and slowly lowered his head. A little bit of his eyes was brewing wildly, and he didn't know what he was thinking about.

Anyone present can see that something is wrong with it as long as they are not blind.

Qian Shuhao slowly stood up, walked to the person next to the sack, and squatted down slowly, holding the person's shoulder with both hands.

"Do you know him?"

The man nodded, "Know."

"Who is he?" Qian Shuhao asked again.

"He is a policeman, I am his neighbor. He was fine, but one day, I heard that he had committed a crime and went to prison, and then he disappeared without a trace."

Qian Shuhao patted the man on the shoulder heavily, slowly got up, picked up a gun from the table, exited the magazine and walked towards Ab.

"Mr. Du said, men always have to face choices, and after making a choice, it is the starting point. Mr. Du said he likes you very much because you have the energy he had when he was young.

When he came, Mr. Du gave me a bullet. He said that this bullet is called the starting point, the starting point of life. The sack contains your unknown past. Now you have to make a decision. This is your starting point."

Click!

Qian Shuhao loaded the bullets, loaded the bullets, put the gun on the coffee table, and the gun handle was pointed at Ah b.

Ah B stared at the gun handle with his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.

"You can't kill me. You said you won't kill me. You said that as long as I recognize the person in the photo, I will give me the money."

Qian Shuhao squatted in front of Ah B, turned his back to the man and ordered him to start, "Give him money and let him go."

One person carried a black bag and handed it to the man. The man opened it and looked excited. He bowed to everyone, and ran away with the bag.

Qian Shuhao patted Ah B's shoulder, "Mr. Du also said that if everyone knows it, the starting point will become the end point."

Qian Shuhao stood up and walked towards the chair behind the desk.

Before the man could run to the door, a gunshot came from the office. The man fell head-on, fell into a pool of blood, and fell onto a bag of money.

Ah b held the gun in his hand, and smoke was coming out of his muzzle.

Qian Shuhao picked up the umbrella and put it under his armpit, "During the annual meeting, you are one of the three second-tier marshals of Dongxing Society. I am older and don't want to move anymore. I will retire soon and enjoy a leisurely life. The position of the marshal will be given out. Everything else remains to be done by you young people."

When he reached the door, Qian Shuhao stepped on the man's body, "I've dealt with my own past."

When he was about to go out, Qian Shuhao turned around and looked at Wang Lang, "Mr. Du likes young people who are motivated and also likes good kung fu. During the annual meeting, don't forget to treat Mr. Du with a glass of wine, Wang Haonan."

Wang Lang didn't know that Qian Shuhao wanted to repeat the three words Wang Haonan for Mao. He always felt that this person had seen Wang Lang and Ab's identity. But it was obvious that he wanted Wang Lang and Ab to turn against him. He didn't know what medicine he bought in the gourd.

Ah B sat on the sofa and looked at the corpse on the ground in a daze. This was the first ordinary person to kill. Ah B also chose his own way and fired the bullet called Qidian.

"You go out first, I want to calm down." Ah B held his head. Although his mind had changed, he was suddenly exposed and reborn. The ups and downs were suddenly difficult to digest.

When Wang Lang went out, he asked, "Do you want me to help you deal with the body?"

"No."
Chapter completed!