Wang Lang had tooth pain and his legs were clamped, and his tortured pants were not good.

His ears suddenly moved, and Wang Lang knocked his heels on the sofa where he was sitting, and the sofa flew backwards. As soon as two vanguards rushed in at the door, they were directly hit by the sofa and turned over.

Wang Lang jumped over and jumped to the sofa next to the bald head, crossed his legs, and the black muzzle in his hand was facing the bald head.

“I don’t like being disturbed when talking about business.”

The sofa was pushed away and a group of soldiers flocked toward Wang Lang, but no one dared to move.

The sound of birds singing suddenly came from outside the window, which was melodious and pleasant.

Wang Lang listened with his ears for a long time, and his pouted voice made a sound of birds singing.

There was still chaos outside.

Wang Lang hit the bald temple with the gun in his hand, "Let your subordinates go out. My subordinates have come over, and five hundred mountain cannons are facing this place. If something happens to me, you will have to be buried with me."

The bald man gradually recovered. After his troops came down, he felt confident and snorted coldly, "Five hundred mountain cannons? You won't cheat people even if you lie? Do you really think that my subordinates are blind? Will we not know if the five hundred mountain cannons come?"

Wang Lang held his bald head with his muzzle in his hand, "Look, you're so awesome. Do you know that the foreigner who came to find you during the day brought more than 2,000 people into the country? You're afraid that you'll know that he was parked on top of your head."

The bald man's face was gloomy and his eyes were floating, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Wang Lang looked at a group of soldiers at the door, "Do you not understand what I am saying to you? I don't like having someone else when talking about things."

The bald man pondered for a moment, raised his hand and dusted it. The soldiers hesitated for a while but went out. But it was not closed.

Bang! Bang!

Two shots.

No one saw clearly when Wang Lang moved, and only heard the sound. He almost saw a hole in the helmets of the two vanguards at the same time, and the difference was a single life.

This kind of marksmanship is almost a monster.

Wang Lang laid the gun on the table between him and the bald man. The bald man swept his light and stared at the gun. He wanted to kill people, but he also had the awareness that he was bronze and the other was the king.

"It's the same sentence just now. What did he promise you, I'll double it." Wang Lang repeated the words just now.

"We provide us with a free one year of arms, and I also said that we should help us build two modern cities and an international port." The bald man answered truthfully.

Wang Lang took out his ears and said, "I will provide you with three years of arms, build two modern cities, and build an international port."

The bald expression is obviously that I believe you.

Yu Guang also glanced at Wang Lang's crotch. He couldn't afford to wear pants. He also talked about arms and building a modern city to build an international port. He didn't know what was in his mind.

Wang Lang was so angry that he was watching from the ostentatious.

He slapped his hand on the bald head, "Do you look down on others?"

The bald man didn't say anything, "It's useless to talk about finding me. I did this because my superior instructed me."

"Then you tell your superiors now, and there are still people who need to discuss it." Wang Lang said again.

The bald man didn't move, "If you guessed correctly, you should be the one Mr. Leon wants to deal with."

When Wang Lang heard this, he felt that he had guessed it right before. Leon came to discuss with the people from the government to deal with Wang Lang.

"Don't say it's useless. Report to your superiors and just say that I'll give you higher conditions. You don't have to do much. Then you can just pretend to be a slander and shoot twice." Wang Lang gave the conditions.

The bald man didn't believe it at all, so he gave his subordinates a look, and his subordinates quietly retreated two.

Wang Lang pretended not to see it, the pediatric mentally retarded tricks are something that I didn’t like to play when I was underage.

The bald hands were stacked together, and the two thumbs were turning back and forth, "Actually, if you kill me, you won't get anything. We will still send troops when we should."

"Actually, it's nothing if you don't agree. I have a way to regress your economy for at least ten years." Wang Lang said casually.

The bald man sneered, obviously not believing that this person wearing open-crotch pants can be so awesome. You can't afford to wear pants. You brag about it here and keep talking about big business.

Wang Lang slowly stood up, "There is nothing to talk about?"

The bald man shrugged, "I said, it's useless to kill me. Shangfeng has issued an order to help Mr. Leon clear all obstacles and do whatever it takes for economic development."

Wang Lang stood up and folded his bald head, "He's really a cute little one."

The soldiers outside the door rushed in, and dozens of black muzzles were pointed at Wang Lang's head.

A crisp sound suddenly came from outside the window, and then a loud roar was heard, as if someone had fallen downstairs and died.

The bald face changed.

Wang Lang rubbed his bald head, "Many years ago, I could make you scared, but many years later, I could still make you scared."

After saying that, Wang Lang whistled sharply and threw two black lumps into the window. The soldiers at the door looked down and hurriedly retreated. The rumbling explosion blew up the door. Several soldiers were killed and injured.

Before leaving, Wang Lang lay in the bald ear and smiled evilly, "Tell your superiors that their Dragon Prince is here."

After saying that, he jumped out of the window and disappeared without a trace.

The bald man sat on the sofa and recalled what Wang Lang had just said about the Dragon Prince.

Suddenly.

The bald pupil shrinks to the size of a pinhole.

The good soldier outside the door rushed in to protect the bald head. The bald head pushed away the soldiers, hurriedly jogged to the next phone and dialed a number. After a while, the phone was connected. The bald head was excited and his voice was slightly hoarse and said hurriedly, "Oh no, the Dragon King is here."

Third floor.

Wang Lang took the soldier's clothes handed over by Lei Huaer and changed into it.

"Hasn't the negotiation been completed?" Lei Huaer looked at Wang Lang's face.

Wang Lang put on his clothes and said, "Mom, I see me wearing open-crotch pants, and I look down on me."

Lei Huaer smiled unkindly, held two Lei's heads in his hand and stretched out the window and threw them into the window upstairs.

I heard the rumbling sound, and the whole building was shaking.

There were chaos inside and outside the building, and the two initiators were still swaying slowly here.

After putting on their clothes, the two of them trotted out of the room with guns and joined the chaotic soldiers to look for someone.

The whole town was not peaceful all night.

The next morning.

When the bald man woke up, he suddenly found a leg on his body. He reached out and touched the leg hair with his hands. He got goose bumps all over his body. There was a person in his ear, and all the exhalation sounded in his ears.
Chapter completed!