Chapter 81 Murder
Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "Let's go."
Hataniko hesitated for a moment, "Have you grabbed the ticket?"
"The little girl I met at the hotel before has two pictures, and I'll ask her to give you one." Wang Lang explained.
"Don't you go?"
“I don’t need a ticket to go in.”
The two arrived at the hotel first. After entering, Xuanxuan couldn't wait any longer and chatted with a few Thomson's fans and didn't know what they were saying, but judging from the admiration and envy of the other people, Xuanxuan seemed to be bragging.
Seeing Wang Lang coming, Xuanxuan jumped over, grabbed Wang Lang's arm, and said to several other fans, "He is what I just told you, Mr. Sen's friend, my boyfriend, this time Mr. Sen suddenly changed his address and came to us to live here. My boyfriend did it."
Wang Lang gritted his teeth and glanced at Xuanxuan who was secretly blinking at him, and found that the child's sometimes vanity was really unspeakable.
He didn't expose anything, and grabbed Xuanxuan's ear and went to another place, "Give me a ticket."
Xuanxuan obediently gave the vote to Wang Lang.
"Hatamiko will accompany you tonight and take a look at me." Wang Lang said.
Xuanxuan was stunned for a moment, "What about you? Are you not going?"
"go."
It seemed that he had thought of something, Xuanxuan didn't ask anything, but opened the topic, "Wang Lang, is the real or false thing you said about Sen Yen who turned my brand into? "
"Believe it or not."
After talking, Wang Lang pushed Xuanxuan's head away and took Hatamiko out.
Before leaving, I wonder who exclaimed, "Hatamiko!"
All the male compatriots stared at Wang Lang and Hatamiko together.
A man closest to Hataniko rushed up and kissed him, and attacked him with his chest.
Just as his hand was about to touch it, Wang Lang kicked it away with one kick.
"Fuck! What the hell are you doing?" the man stood up and roared.
Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "What else can I do if I beat a pig?"
The man stood up and gathered with the few who were with him, staring at Wang Lang with a bad expression.
Hataniko retreated behind Wang Lang and looked at the people in disgust.
"Isn't it just a famous cousin who can be fucked by others? I touched her to give her face. Grandson, your mother dares to kick me! I won't kill you today!" The man's face was gloomy and angry.
Zheng Haijun arrived at the first time and asked what was going on. It was hindering the further deterioration of the matter. Sun Guozhu also brought people to him.
The man pushed Zheng Haijun away, "My father is the deputy director of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. If you dare to stop me today, I have a hundred ways to prevent you from opening a broken store."
"Pull General Zheng apart." Wang Lang said to Sun Guozhu.
Sun Guozhu paused and pulled away Zheng Haijun, who was still trying to reconcile.
"Brothers, don't go to the concert today. First, I will crippled this pussy, and then take Hatamiko back to the room for fun. Let's play with it as a man." The man grinned and grinned, and the other people stared at Hatamiko, with lustful and light in his eyes.
As he spoke, several people had already surrounded Wang Lang from several directions.
Hatamiko stood behind Wang Lang, without saying a word. Although she didn't know what those people said, she already knew what they were thinking from that expression. Hatamiko's eyes had nothing but disgust.
"Fuck him!" The man suddenly yelled.
Several people rushed up together.
Wang Lang snatched out, lifted the man's neck, turned around and threw it at the other, flew up, and hit the third door in the face with his knee.
The fourth person was already confused. It would be strange if he was not confused when he met.
Wang Lang slowly walked towards the fourth one, slapped his hand and slapped him in the face. Everyone saw the fourth one flying horizontally, and after landing, he slid seven or eight meters and then there was no movement.
Everyone in the lobby on the first floor looked at the scene just now with breathtaking attention. Apart from being shocked, they could not imagine other words to describe what they had just seen.
Wang Lang walked towards the first person, a young man, yellow hair, earrings, a tattoo on his neck, and a hip-hop style.
"Apology." Wang Lang squatted in front of the young man.
"Tell me your mother!" The young man stared at Wang Lang fiercely.
"Apology." Wang Lang said again.
The young man smiled, "Are you deaf? I said! You! Mom!"
Wang Lang took out his ears and slapped his hand. A slap print that was so clear that he could see the palm lines clearly appeared on the young man's face.
The young man didn't fight back and stared at Wang Lang, "Suncle, if you have a genital, you will kill me today, if you can't kill me, if you turn around, I will kill you, and Hatomiko. As long as you are in Linghe City, I will have a thousand ways to make you die. Then I will not be able to fuck her in front of you!"
Huh...
Wang Lang coughed up the phlegm, pinched the young man's mouth and spit it in directly, pinching the young man's mouth tightly. Wang Lang's face turned cold and he had already had murderous intent. In the hot summer, everyone in the hall felt a chill that ran from the soles of his feet to the sky cover.
He stood up slowly, Wang Lang raised his foot, and the middle-aged young man's chin was rolling and retreating.
It didn't take any action, but it was definitely not a good time.
The young man knelt on the ground and retching, feeling like he wanted to spit out everything he had eaten in his life.
The other two young friends who were still sober ran to the young man and stroked the young man's back.
"Call people! I'm going to kill him!" the young man roared. One of the young men called and called.
Zheng Haijun pushed Sun Guozhu away and ran to the young man. He wanted to plead with love, but the young man didn't appreciate it at all. He kicked Zheng Haijun away, "Fuck! I will close your store when I finish!"
Wang Lang slowly walked towards the young man, approaching the young man, staring at the young man condescendingly.
The young man shut up, as if there was some invisible force that pinched his throat.
The Dragon King kills people, and the King of Hell seeks his life.
The Dragon King wants to kill people at this moment, and his murderous intent is suffocating.
"I didn't hear what you just said." Wang Lang spoke softly.
The young man said nothing, his face was ashes, and he looked up at Wang Lang with his head tightly.
Don't dare to speak.
Wang Lang turned around and looked at Hatamiko, "Come here."
Hataniko came over subconsciously.
Pointing at the young man who was still sitting on the ground, Wang Lang whispered, "He just offended you and didn't apologize, so he can only use other methods to compensate and beat him."
Hataniko leaned over and slapped her in the face, and then said in a difficult Chinese language, "I am not a cousin, and there is no one, so I am willing to be a cousin."
After slapping him in the face, Hataniko retreated behind Wang Lang.
"Wang Lang, forget it, don't make things worse!" Zheng Haijun suddenly shouted.
Wang Lang glanced at Zheng Haijun and glanced around again. There were more than 20 residents standing in the hall.
The murderous intent is restrained.
Everyone thought Wang Lang stopped, but they didn't expect Wang Lang to kick again.
Chapter completed!