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He Lang, who was lying on the table with his back sprawled, hiccupped vigorously. The smell from his mouth almost choked him out, and what accompanied his hiccup was the unknowing that the corners of his mouth kept falling. Is it saliva or fruit juice, or red wine, or Sprite, or Coke, or an unknown sticky substance created by combining various liquids... . *\\Reader: No ads, full text, fast update\\*

He Lang leaned his head on the table, and all he could see in his line of sight was a bottle of fruit oranges. It was true that he couldn't see anything except fruit oranges. The reason was very simple. A large bottle of fruit orange was stuffed into his mouth.

There is still half a bottle of fruit orange left, and the remaining half bottle is still slowly descending, rushing towards He Lang's stomach.

He Lang's appetite is very good. Although he is very thin, he has a big stomach. Now his stomach has come in handy. The crazy influx of a lot of liquid has turned his flat stomach into a mound , It looks very spectacular, the height is comparable to that of a pregnant woman around May!

"It won't happen?"

Fan Yao looked at his masterpiece appreciatively, and glanced at He Lang's big belly worriedly. Since the beginning of betting on him, He Lang didn't like He Lang, and wanted to punish him. Now that he finally got the chance, he naturally wanted to have fun with He Lang. Wolves, such opportunities are rare.

"What can be the matter? We stretched his stomach, and his appetite will naturally improve in the future, and he still wants to thank us heavily."

Qi Feng stretched out his hand like an old man carefully picking watermelons in the fruit market, and lightly tapped He Lang's bulging belly, and a powerful sound immediately came out from inside.

Cough!

Qi Feng's movements were very light, but for He Lang who had reached the limit of endurance, it was unbearable. The juice poured into his stomach immediately flowed back and gushed out from his mouth, and He Lang's eyes rolled I rolled my eyes.

He Lang didn't want to drink juice either, but Jiang Hao's silver needle pricked his body a few times, he was like a survivor who just came out of the dry desert, desperately drinking everything he poured into his mouth , Obviously his belly was about to burst, but he still felt very thirsty and wanted to drink desperately!

"There will be no problem. I am here. If there is a problem, I will help him to cure it immediately."

Jiang Hao smiled and took out a silver needle, rubbed his fingers on the silver needle lightly, and watched He Lang lying on the table with great interest.

"what……."

He Lang's eyes widened suddenly, his scalp went numb, and he was afraid of the silver needle as if seeing a ghost. He would never have thought that he would be afraid of a small silver needle!

"How do you feel?"

Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, and slapped He Lang repeatedly. He Lang's face had become bloated due to the large amount of water ingested in a short period of time, and the patting felt very good!

"Ah."

He Lang hiccupped and nodded violently. He is completely desperate now, he has no hope for the boys of the Wild Wolf Gang, and he dare not disobey Jiang Hao's intention. He Lang doesn't want to die, especially He was so suffocated that he was ashamed to imagine him!

"I ask you a question, and you answer honestly. If you dare to be a little untrue, don't blame me for being rude."

Jiang Hao rubbed the silver needle, shaking it in front of He Lang's eyes, always reminding He Lang to cooperate honestly with him.

"Ah."

He Lang's eyeballs moved anxiously with the movement of the silver needle. He only wanted to save his life now, and as long as he could save his life, he would do anything, because only by saving his life would he have the chance to take revenge.

"Is there poison in this juice?"

Jiang Hao patted the top of the juice bottle on He Lang's mouth, a bubble popped up inside the juice bottle, then it shattered and disappeared, and the height of the juice dropped by another point.

"Woo..."

He Lang rolled his eyes a few times. His stomach had reached the limit of what he could bear, and he didn't dare to move at all. Now that he had poured some juice into his stomach, he really felt like he was going to be stuffed to death. He shook his head desperately.

He Lang seemed to spit out all the liquid in his stomach, but how could the pressure in his stomach withstand the pressure of the liquid in the orange bottle?There is no way to spit it out, so I can only endure it silently.

Everyone anxiously waited for He Lang's reply, and they couldn't wait to know whether He Lang had poisoned him or not.

"You mean there is no poison in the juice."

Jiang Hao asked casually, although he already knew the answer to the question, but he asked this question for everyone, of course to thank everyone for their support.

"Ah."

He Lang no longer had the slightest intention to resist. When he learned the power of Jiang Hao's silver needle, he already figured out why Jiang Hao was sure that he hadn't poisoned him. He felt that he had met a powerful Chinese medicine doctor. When did Jiang Hao change his mind? Become a Chinese medicine doctor?

He Lang can't even raise the thought of resistance now, he can only admit it honestly, and if he insists on it, he will become a dead ghost!

"Everyone heard it. He Lang has admitted that he didn't poison him. Everyone can put their hearts in their stomachs."

Jiang Hao controlled the silver needle and twirled it quickly in the palm of his hand, waved to the concerned people waiting for the answer, and shouted loudly.

Whoosh!

Everyone got a clear answer, and the worries in their hearts disappeared immediately. They were still intimidated by He Lang just now. After all, what they just said was too true, and they had to believe it.

"Self-inflicted sin."

Everyone was very annoyed, but looking at He Lang who was holding a bottle of orange fruit, he was finally relieved, and looked at Jiang Hao with emotion. If Jiang Hao hadn't exposed He Lang's trick, maybe He Lang would have taken it. The poisoning thing, what to do to coerce them.

"You are really worrying too much. Even if you are poisoned, it doesn't matter. With my brother Hao here, with his superb medical skills, he can definitely help you heal."

Fan Yao glanced at the relieved crowd, and smiled triumphantly. He was in the detention center and witnessed the whole process of Jiang Hao learning medical skills.

"Is that so..."

Everyone thought of the silver needle that Jiang Hao just used. I am afraid that only a powerful Chinese medicine practitioner can achieve his calm and composed attitude. They never thought that Jiang Hao would be good at medicine, which was beyond their expectations.

Hey!

He Lang hiccupped, and looked at the adoration and admiration of a person looking at Jiang Hao. He felt very regretful in his heart. He didn't complete the threat. In the end, he actually helped Jiang Hao win the favor of everyone, and he ended up like this Next, what are you doing.

"He Lang, can they leave now?"

Jiang Hao stretched out his fingers, and played lightly on He Lang's belly. The sound from He Lang's belly was deep and deep, but it was pleasant to hear.

"Ah."

He Lang nodded his head hastily, tears streaming from his eyes, he wished to ask everyone to leave, if he continued to punish him, he would collapse.

"Does He Lang still want to keep us? We all decided to stay. This kind of show is rare."

Everyone cast disdainful glances at He Lang, and he was about to be overwhelmed, and it was wishful thinking to keep everyone behind!

"Woo..."

He Lang's throat squirmed, and he uttered vague words. He was praying for all the people to leave. He was afraid of the people's torture methods from the bottom of his heart. He really didn't know. If this group of people continued to stay, they would think Some weird way to deal with him, he has no power to fight back now, even if something happens, he is powerless to stop him, so he can only watch helplessly...

"Then you admit defeat?"

Jiang Hao lightly tapped the tip of He Lang's nose with the pointed end of the silver needle, as if he was asking about an unimportant matter. He doesn't care about the answer now, anyway, regardless of whether He Lang is soft or not, the Wild Wolf Gang will Being annexed, this is an unchangeable fact!

"Ah."

He Lang didn't dare to hesitate, he nodded his head vigorously impatiently, staring at Jiang Hao pitifully, he knew that once Jiang Hao was dissatisfied with his answer, the needle on his nose might pierce where it would be in the next moment , and the adverse consequences after the silver needle is inserted, he dare not imagine, he dare not deny it.

Tear!

Jiang Hao reached out to take the betting contract he and He Lang signed at Zhang Xinyi's house from Fan Yao's hand, and threw the scrap of paper on He Lang.

"I will take over the Wild Wolf Gang in the future, and you agree."

Jiang Hao asked He Lang loudly with a smile, now he is just walking around to show everyone, let everyone know that Jiang Hao is not bullying, but is seeking justice for himself, seeking justice for himself, He was also seeking justice for everyone, and he didn't want to give people the impression of being a bully.

"Ah."

Apart from nodding his head, He Lang now doesn't know how to do anything, and he doesn't dare to do anything anymore, and he has indeed lost. Although he doesn't accept the loss, who cares if the loser is convinced or not? Woolen cloth?Even if he is not convinced, he has no one who can defeat Jiang Hao!

"Jiang Hao, we are here to congratulate you, congratulations on becoming the leader of the gang, and you will need a lot of care in the future."

"In the hands of the He family, the Wild Wolf Gang is a tool to deceive and harm others. If you take over Jiang Hao, you will definitely be able to stop him from harming others."

"..."

Those who chose to stay and watch the excitement all congratulated Jiang Hao. After all, it was the first time they had seen a guild master win through gambling. What's more, Jiang Hao won the bet so simply that they were invited to be witnesses. People, naturally want to speak the truth.

"I'm not interested in being a gang leader. I've already decided to disband the Wild Wolf Gang. Only if it doesn't continue to exist can it stop harming people. What do you guys think?"

Jiang Hao looked at everyone inquiringly, he was just acting for everyone to see now.

"Jiang Hao, what you said is really true."

Everyone nodded in agreement, thinking that Jiang Hao was very thoughtful. The Wild Wolf Gang is a cancer. The cancer may be cured, but if you are a little careless, it may continue to cause harm. To be able to avoid future troubles forever.

"Who said the Wild Wolf Gang should be disbanded?"

A roar came from outside the hall, and everyone was startled by the sudden appearance, especially the accompanying sound of Ling Luan's hurried footsteps, which made everyone feel uneasy, and turned their heads to look outside the hall in unison.

"coming."

He Lang couldn't see clearly what was going on outside, but he was so familiar with this roaring cry, and there was a touch of ecstasy in his eyes, he knew that this was the younger brother who had accepted the order, and he came for revenge. The flames burned instantly.