Jin Bo held a gun in his hand and lit a few people, "Come with me, everyone else will put out the fire for me! Who the hell dares to slack off? I will shoot him immediately!"

After saying that, he rushed towards the studio in a hurry.

But when he rushed in, Wang Lang was gone. Jin Bo originally wanted to endure it for a while, but in the end he became more and more angry as he thought about it, and directly gave the things in the studio a shuttle bush.

When Ye Jian saw Wang Lang coming out, he looked serious, as if he had once made Jin Bo green and then blamed himself for repentance.

Wang Langbang flew cigarette butts, and had no intention of leaving, so he went straight towards the palace. He picked up a bucket on the way and ran wildly.

Ye Jian was surprised to see Wang Lang and the angry Jin Bo and his group passed by each other in the night.

This psychological quality is simply no one else.

Wang Lang threw the bucket aside and headed towards the back of the palace. He went to Jin Bo's daughter's room with a familiarity, and opened the door without thinking.

Jin Bo's daughter was frightened and hid something behind her. She saw that it was Wang Lang who came in. Jin Bo's daughter took out a gun from under the pillow and pointed it at Wang Lang.

Wang Lang grinned at Jin Bo's daughter, walked over without any panic, grabbed a gun from Jin Bo's daughter and threw it aside, reaching out to pinch Jin Bo's daughter's face.

"It's broken, it hurts a lot." Wang Lang looked at the wound on Jin Bo's daughter's face, and blood was still flowing.

Wang Lang wiped the blood from the wound on Jin Bo’s daughter’s cheek with his fingers, and grabbed something from Jin Bo’s daughter. It turned out to be a straw man with a needle on it. It was written on it with Jin Bo’s birth date and horoscope.

"Your sisters have been traded out by Jin Bo as commodities. You are the youngest, and the next one should be you." Wang Lang sat next to Jin Bo's daughter. Jin Bo's daughter stood up vigilantly and distanced herself from Wang Lang.

The door is open.

Ye Jian walked in from outside, "Wang Lang, go quickly, someone is here."

Wang Lang was not panicked at all, "You go first and wait for me to go to the place I told you."

Ye Jian looked outside and looked at Wang Lang again. Then he went out and found a place to hide, preparing to help Wang Lang after something happened.

"That day someone came to you to kill Jin Bo, but he failed. He was caught by Jin Bo. I'll give you three days. You go and find out where that person is. It's the same thing as before, tell me where that person was detained by Jin Bo. I'll let you be free." Wang Lang raised his eyes and looked at Jin Bo's daughter.

"Dream in the daytime." Jin Bo's daughter snorted coldly.

Wang Lang pointed outside, "It's night now."

Just as he was talking, the door was kicked open and several people rushed in.

Wang Lang stood up and held Jin Bo's daughter hostage and hid behind Jin Bo's daughter.

The group of people at the door were in a stalemate with Wang Lang. Although they all knew what Jin Bo looked like to this daughter, they still dared not shoot. They took a step back and said that this was Jin Bo's daughter. If they killed Jin Bo's daughter, Jin Bo would take revenge 100%.

At the time of stalemate, Jin Bo led his people to rush in. After entering the door, he saw Wang Lang hiding behind his daughter. He was furious at the time and didn't care about his daughter's life or death. He raised his gun and shot Wang Lang.

Wang Lang stepped on Jin Bo's daughter's legs, and Jin Bo's daughter fell to the ground and dodged a bullet. Wang Lang jumped up on the spot and broke through the roof and rushed out.

While running, Jin Bo in the house shot into the sky.

You can see the tiles under your feet being knocked down by Jin Bo. There are holes that are the size of fists that are transparent inside and outside on the roof.

Wang Lang finally disappeared into the vast night.

Ye Jian, who was originally hidden in the distance, was about to go down to fight for help, but unexpectedly, the roof was directly broken, and then he saw Wang Lang running out.

Ye Jian found that the adjectives for Wang Lang were all the same in his mind.

Slutty, cheap, handsome.

Jin Bo rushed out of the room, shot in the darkness, and roared into the night, "Wang Lang, it's a man. If you have a kind of talent, come face to face. Don't play such despicable things."

I thought I was roaring at the air, but I didn't expect a voice from afar came from the darkness, "Are you my biological son or a wild person? Do you do whatever you want me to do? Go to your mother's Spring and Autumn Big Dream, go to your dream, go to your mother!"

Ye Jian, who was chasing Wang Lang, turned around and looked at Jin Bo who could no longer see him. He was feeling a little compassion now. Who would have messed up with such a person?

If you can't fight, it's mainly because every time someone attacks, no matter what they do, it makes you feel as if you were being lingchi, and your heart is so painful.

If you encounter such a person on the battlefield, most of the people who can do strange tricks are thought of by this kind of person. You don’t know what this person thinks in his mind, and what he will say in the next second. Anyway, you must have a strong mentality for being an opponent, otherwise it will be a boring person to death.

On the way, I met a few Jin Bo's subordinates driving around looking for the dogs to replenish the gun. Several people stopped to pee. When they were urinating, they heard how the car started. When they turned around, they saw two people driving away.

There was still a sentence they couldn't understand.

"It is impossible to work when working, it is impossible to work in this life..."

Wang Lang was holding a cigarette in his mouth, driving wildly, his head shrank slightly, and several people behind him shot wildly, and the bullets were rubbing through his scalp.

Finally, I drove the car to the entrance of the village I first came to, found a place to hide the car, and went straight to the old man Wushan's house.

When Wang Lang pushed the door, he stopped his hand. Ye Jian also noticed something was wrong, so he immediately pulled out his gun and put it on the door to prepare.

Wang Lang suddenly kicked the door, and Ye Jian rushed in first, and then he heard a muffled groan. Ye Jian overturned a strong man to the ground in just a few seconds.

Wu Shan was shivering in the corner. After seeing that it was Wang Lang coming, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned on the lights in the room.

Only then did Wang Lang see clearly that the strong man subdued by Ye Jian was actually Aiso's son Ding Lun.

"This grandson came to me to be the king of the mountain and threatened me! Tui!" Wu Shan spitted Ding Lun.

Ding Lun's eyes were red and his body was still full of color, and he struggled endlessly.

Wang Lang squatted down, slapped Ding Lun's head with his hand, and asked knowingly, "Don't talk, where are you?"

"Let me go!" Ding Lun struggled endlessly, but was locked by Ye Jian. Just now, just a meeting, Ding Lun, such a strong man, was directly disarmed by Ye Jian, and Ye Jian's strength should not be underestimated.

Bang!

Wang Lang slapped Ding Lun again in the head.

"I'm asking you, where are you?"

"Let me go, I'm going to save my dad."
Chapter completed!