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Chapter 807 water gun

Tong Yaru blinked and didn't know what Wang Lang said was to play the game, but her eyes were full of small expectations, waiting for Wang Lang.

Wang Lang ran to the corner of the wall to get a big dustpan, and pulled Tong Yaru to the downhill just now.

I don’t know which one of the idle guys was so tired that he poured water on the slope, but it was just right now.

Wang Lang put the big dustpan on the top of the slope and "squat up."

Tong Yaru squatted on the big dustpan without thinking. Wang Lang acted to push him. Tong Yaru grabbed Wang Lang's arm, "I'm afraid alone."

Wang Lang tied up his trousers and squatted behind Tong Yaru, "I'll sit down and leave soon."

"Yeah." Tong Yaru nodded excitedly.

"drive!"

Wang Lang pushed his hand behind, and the two of them squatted on the large dustpan and slipped out.

The slope is not very steep, but the slope is very long. Tong Yaru grabbed the front with one hand and grabbed Wang Lang's pants with the other.

Wang Lang held Tong Yaru's shoulders with both hands to maintain balance.

I kept walking far before I stopped.

Tong Yaru tidied up her hair, "It's fun, I still want to play."

Wang Lang asked Tong Yaru to continue squatting on the top, and Wang Lang pushed him behind.

This kind of game only children can play, and the two adults were having a lot of fun.

Wang Lang pushed Tong Yaru to the top of the slope, and then squatted behind Tong Yaru.

Tong Yaru slapped Wang Lang’s thigh with her backhand, “Go!”

The two of them slid out of the slope in a dustpan, and Tong Yaru shouted happily as if she was riding a roller coaster.

The two of them slid to the bottom of the slope. Wang Lang was in the left and right direction, and a coquettish swayed his tail and held the dustpan firmly. Tong Yaru excitedly patted Wang Lang's thigh, "Go!Go!Go!"

Wang Lang looked at Tong Yaru like a child, stood up and pushed Tong Yaru to the top of the slope, and then the two of them slipped out again. He was so happy that he was like two fools.

I don’t know how many times I played, but when Wang Lang and Tong Yaru were sliding from the top of the slope to the bottom of the slope again, a luxury car turned around from the bend in the distance and rushed over. Tong Yaru instinctively closed her eyes with the high beam light.

The bottom of the slope is far from the corner, but the driving speed is very fast and arrives in almost the blink of an eye.

Wang Lang closed his eyes, and based on his rough calculations, he swung his direction with a tough swaying direction, and his body tightly protected Tong Yaru.

Bang!

The driver deliberately bumped into the two of them, but eventually scraped Wang Lang. Wang Lang held Tong Yaru in his arms and rolled towards the distance.

The car stopped slowly and got out of the car. A young man was covered in alcohol and had some scars on his body. He was walking limply.

Pointing at Wang Lang and Tong Yaru, he cursed, "I'll fuck you! Are you not fucking eyes? Are you blind? Are you playing around with you in the middle of the night?"

Wang Lang rubbed his waist and held Tong Yaru and stood up. He felt that the voice sounded familiar. When he looked back, he immediately grinned. Isn’t this Du Hao who was beaten by Wang Lang that day. He can walk down the ground today. He can still be so arrogant. It seems that the Du family’s family rules are not enough.

"Haohao, why are you drinking?" Tong Yaru ignored the snow on her body and rushed over and grabbed Du Hao's arm and looked careless.

Wang Lang suddenly remembered that Tong Yaru was Du Hao's mother, but if she released her appearance, others might believe that these two were siblings, and few would regard these two as mothers and sons.

Du Hao drank some wine, and was originally a playboy. Seeing his mother being with Wang Lang, he could probably guess something, and he rushed over and beat Wang Lang.

"I'll fuck you*!"

Looking at Du Hao's crazy appearance, Wang Lang not only did not get angry, but instead smiled dirty.

"Don't, don't do this, how can you talk to your uncle?" Wang Lang taught Du Hao a serious lesson.

This undoubtedly made Du Hao even more explosive. He beat Wang Lang while he was jumping. Wang Lang did not fight back, and he hid with a slutty face.

The wine bottle in Du Hao's hand hit, and Wang Lang steadily caught it and threw it on the side of the road.

Suddenly, there was a sense of inexplicable pleasure. Many people often talked about fucking you, and they often said this when they scolded others. Wang Lang doesn’t scold Du Hao now, but just told Du Hao with practical actions.

Don't force me to fuck you*!

Du Hao became more and more angry. He pushed Tong Yaru away who blocked him, jumped up and beat Wang Lang. Wang Lang easily avoided it. He could see that this child was still a bit of kung fu, but judging from the speed and strength, his body was often hollowed out, so in Wang Lang's eyes, there was more than one level of cloth.

Wang Lang walked around Du Hao who was chattering and went over to help Tong Yaru up.

Du Hao could not beat Wang Lang, and Wang Lang's silly smile really made the child live the most explosive one in more than twenty years. He couldn't figure out if God wanted to create such a mean person to survive in this world for Mao, and he still had a fucking trick of the king.

"Du Hao! Don't treat you Uncle Wang like this!" Tong Yaru yelled at Du Hao, spread her arms to protect Wang Lang tightly.

This undoubtedly increased Du Hao's explosion by a little. Du Hao roared to the sky, turned his body and rushed into the car, and when he came out again, he held a gun in his hand.

Without saying a word, he pointed the gun at Wang Lang's forehead and pulled the trigger.

ah!

Tong Yaru's face turned pale and she screamed and rushed towards Du Hao.

Wang Lang was indifferent.

Du Hao pulled the trigger and found that he couldn't pull it. He lowered his head and found that he was too angry and forgot to open the security and did not load the bullet.

The bullet was loaded quickly and pushed Tong Yaru away angrily, and shot Wang Lang.

Bang!

The black muzzle was filled with blue smoke.

Tong Yaru, who was pushed and fell to the ground, was stunned, with tears on her face, and her whole expression was a little hollow.

When I turned my head to look, I found that Wang Lang was standing there quite a bit.

Tong Yaru's surprise felt similar to Du Hao's surprise.

Du Hao looked at the gun in his hand. At such a close distance, he could kill Wang Lang even if he shot with his feet, but he couldn't hit him. Du Hao made a fuss and shot him again.

Wang Lang turned his head and took a step forward at the same time.

Bang bang bang bang!

Du Hao fired three shots in a row.

The smoke from the black muzzle was still rising. Wang Lang had reached a place less than two meters away from Du Hao, with a smile on his face, "Silly nephew, don't you know that the gun cannot be fired casually? It is very likely that it will hurt people by mistake. What should I do if I hurt people by mistake? Even if I can't hurt people by mistake, it's not good to hurt flowers and plants by accident. Flowers and plants are alive, you are like this..."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Du Hao roared repeatedly and shot Wang Lang fiercely. He was eager to find a rocket launcher for Wang Lang to die here. Why are there such a mean person? How many evils did he commit in his previous life to meet this person in this life?

A scene that Du Hao would never forget for his life happened.

I saw a flash in front of me, and Wang Lang disappeared, his speed was dazzling.

Du Hao held up his gun and pointed around.

The shoulder was patted. Du Hao turned around and was about to shoot, but found that no matter how hard the trigger was pulled, there was no bullet. When he looked closely, the gun in his hand disappeared, but his own cell phone.

And his gun is in Wang Lang's hands.

In other words, just then, Wang Lang took the phone from Du Hao's pocket and dropped the gun in Du Hao's hand.

Scalp is numb.

Wang Lang retreated the magazine, and there was still a bullet left in the gun.

"Silly nephew, I don't know, I thought you were using a water gun. Uncle taught you how to use a gun. I'll see."

Wang Lang swung his hand and shot it.
Chapter completed!
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