Ding Lun's expression had already written his disbelief on his face.

Wang Lang knew that he was tall and big, but he was the best choice for a simple mind and well-developed limbs. When he was a child, he was bombed by a shell, but his mind became bad afterwards, which led to the sequelae.

Just a naughty boy.

There is no need to think about communicating with such people.

"I'll save myself, I don't need you to help me." Ding Lun refused directly.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "You think so, you are alone. When your father was here, you could not beat Jin Bo's grandson. Now you are the only one left. How can you beat him? I'm here to bring warmth to your community. You don't want it yet. Do you deserve it?"

Ding Lun, a child, was not very smart. He thought about it briefly with his own thinking, then looked at Wang Lang, recalling some of his own father's comments on Wang Lang, and after a while, "What are the benefits you want to help me?"

When Wang Lang heard this, the child had grown up his brain and learned to think and ask questions. "I don't want anything, I just don't feel happy when I see Jin Bo."

Ding Lun looked at Wang Lang suspiciously.

This der is also a strange man, and his suspicious expression is exactly the same as the expression when taking photos of Erha.

"I don't believe it." Ding Lun directly denied it.

Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped Ding Lun in the head, "Would you believe it or not, I will send you to Jin Bo?"

When Ding Lun saw Wang Lang's attitude, he took a step back, "I believe this."

"Either I will give you to Jin Bo, or listen to me, don't you know what kind of friendship I have with you?" Wang Lang said righteously.

"I'm not stupid." Ding Lun said straightforwardly.

Wang Lang suddenly realized that he fell in love with this fool.

"Do you fucking listen to me?" Wang Lang looked impatient.

Ding Lun looked thoughtful. After his careful consideration, "I agree to help me, but you can't let me help you do what you want, otherwise you can kill me directly."

Wang Lang shook his hand and slapped Ding Lun in the head, muttering, "Damn, I have learned to bargain with my brain and I'll slap you for a while."

He spoke Chinese, but Ding Lun didn't understand it, but Ye Jian and Wu Shan both understood it. Wu Shan and Wang Lang had known each other for a long time and understood Wang Lang's character. Ye Jian had a deeper impression of Wang Lang's humbleness.

Wang Lang pressed Ding Lun to sit down, "I'll ask you, how many people are left to live now?"

Ding Lun lowered his head and thought, "About one or two hundred people."

"Do you have the ability to gather them all?" Wang Lang asked immediately.

Ding Lun was suddenly excited by Wang Lang's question and patted his chest, "I am my father's son, of course I can summon all my father's subordinates to save my father."

When Wang Lang saw Ding Lun's appearance, he knew that this child had another shortcoming. He could grab this point and lead the child's nose.

"Is it really OK?" Wang Lang said suspiciously.

Ding Lun stood up and said angrily, "Okay!"

"If you do it really, tomorrow at 7 pm, you will bring everyone you summoned to the village entrance to gather. I have something to tell you, if you don't come, you can take back what you said just now." Wang Lang deliberately inspires Ding Lun.

Ding Lun turned around and went out in a fierce manner. He ran back not long after he ran out. He picked up his gun and ran out. When he arrived at the door, he stopped and stared at Wang Lang and said word by word, "I will let you see it before seven o'clock tomorrow. I am also a general."

After saying that, he left.

"Der pussy." Wang Lang murmured, sitting on a low bench against the wall.

"Old Wu, what time is it?" Wang Lang closed his eyes and lit a cigarette and inserted it into his mouth.

Wu Shan laughed dryly, "No watch."

Wang Lang took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned it on again.

Many missed calls pop up on the screen.

All of them were called by Yu Xiaomei, and text messages sent by Yu Xiaomei.

Wang Lang looked at the time and it was already past four in the morning.

Starting from 6:00 yesterday evening, Wang Lang's several artillery completely ignited the war.

In ten hours, the pattern of this place has changed, and three have become one.

The initiator of everything was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, looking at his cell phone.

Yu Xiaomei sent more than ten text messages.

All are long words.

Wang Lang probably took a look.

The stinky girl is not good at studying, has no culture, and her writing style is too bad. The main content of the text message is to scold Wang Lang for leaving without saying goodbye.

Just the four words "Why don't say goodbye" extend out a lot of text messages like an old lady's long and smelly foot binding.

All kinds of impeachment of Wang Lang are extremely scarce, and they are shameless after tossing and turning. They are not human, but occasionally one or two of your uncles appear.

He also posted some things like why she was in a bad mood, saying that all this was caused by Wang Lang, and that something happened at home, that her grandmother was sick, and that she was in a bad mood. Barra Barra said a lot.

Wang Lang stuffed his phone into his pocket and did not reply to Yu Xiaomei.

I guess there is no possibility of going to that place in Fuping City again in the future.

The relationship with Yu Xiaomei will probably fade as time goes by. The stinky girl movies will meet new people, have new stories, and start a new life.

Perhaps occasionally one day, when Wang Lang and Yu Xiaomei meet, they may look at each other like old friends and smile.

This is often the case. Two people who had a good relationship were not in contact for a long time, and they met again after a few years or more than ten years. When two people who had different experiences met again, they might not be able to return to the original taste. They could only stop at the stranger they were once familiar with.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Lang closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Wu Shan wanted Ye Jian to sleep on the bed, but Ye Jian refused.

Wang Lang sat on a small stool and leaned against the wall. Ye Jian squatted at the door while silenced while resting.

It was past five o'clock in the morning.

"Dad, Dad, you have a new memorial, please review it."

A voice woke up the three people in the room.

The three of them opened their eyes at the same time.

Ye Jian leaned against the wall at the door and held a gun in his hand. Wu Shan was stunned. After waking up, he quickly picked up a gun from under the bed and looked at the darkness without knowing what to aim for.

Wang Lang took out his cell phone with a slight agitation.

I don’t know what happened to this phone, but it was clearly adjusted to vibrate, but when the phone text message came, it became ringing mode. I just asked if you are angry.

Ye Jian and Wu Shan also breathed a sigh of relief. Ye Jian had woken up and opened the door to observe. Wu Shan continued to sleep.

Wang Lang looked down at his phone. After adjusting the light on the screen, Wang Lang found that it was a text message sent by Yu Xiaomei.
Chapter completed!