Chapter 110 Hopeless (3 more)

"I'll go with you, don't mess around."

Zhou Lang pretended to be afraid and said, of course, he was also a little apprehensive of being held to his head with a gun. After all, he was only at the peak of his qi training stage now, and his body was so strong that he didn't know if he could block the bullet.

"Then get in the car with me." The masked man said viciously. He held a gun to Zhou Lang's head with one hand, grabbed Zhou Lang's shirt collar with the other, and dragged Zhou Lang to the jeep.

Zhou Lang didn't resist, and got into the car very cooperatively.

After getting into the car, Zhou Lang was greeted by a pair of shining handcuffs and a heavy shackle.

Buckled Zhou Lang on a special welded steel pipe in the back seat of the jeep, the masked man put away the gun and entered the driver's cab. At this time, Zhou Lang completely lost his ability to attack, so he didn't need to worry about anything. .

"Brother, what are you arresting me for? Stealing money or sex?" Zhou Lang said calmly. In fact, he already knew who the person who arrested him was.

"You have no money, no color, I'll rob you." The masked man cursed and drove off immediately. This guy was very cautious, he didn't immediately reveal his identity, and he didn't take off the mask.

The car quickly drove towards the suburbs.

"This guy is really hopeless."

Zhou Lang was already mourning for this masked man in his heart. If he wanted to break the handcuffs and shackles, it would be an easy thing, but he didn't do it. what does he do.

Twenty minutes later, the jeep arrived in the suburbs and came to an abandoned factory area.

The abandoned factory area is very quiet, the surroundings are indistinct, only the silvery moonlight in the sky shines down, and only the insects singing at night on the grassy lawn.

"Zhou Lang, do you remember me?"

The masked man took off the mask, got off the driver's seat, opened the door, got into the back seat of the car, walked up to Zhou Lang, held a flashlight, and shone it on Zhou Lang's face.

This masked man is none other than that bastard Wu Jianfeng. Now he can't hold his head up in the police station. The policemen who used to hang out with him consciously avoid him and dare not associate with him. He hates Zhou even more. The wolf came, so he tried every means to find out Zhou Lang's information and address, and arrested Zhou Lang.

"Wu Jianfeng, as soon as you caught me, I knew it was you. I thought you would only think of me when you were hopeless. I didn't expect you to find me so soon. It's really hopeless."

Zhou Lang smiled lightly and said, in order to teach the arrogant and domineering Wu Jianfeng a lesson, he tampered with Wu Jianfeng's body in Jiang Zhengqiu's hotel, and after two or three days, Wu Jianfeng's health would go wrong.

"Zhou Lang, my uncle is down, I'm out of luck, aren't you proud? I'm going to kill you today!"

Wu Jianfeng didn't understand what Zhou Lang meant when he said that there was no cure. Seeing that Zhou Lang wasn't afraid of him at all, his face became grim. He took out the gun in his hand and put it on Zhou Lang's head again. Emotions are very agitated, it seems to be completely out of control.

In his eyes, Zhou Lang has been handcuffed to death in the car and can only be slaughtered by him.

"Wu Jianfeng, as I said earlier, I don't like people holding a gun to my head." Zhou Lang said with his expression unchanged: "You still want to kill me, but think about yourself. These days, Is your abdomen often cramped?"

"How do you know?" Wu Jianfeng asked coldly.

Because what Zhou Lang said is right, his abdomen often has regular cramps these days, but not very severe, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and didn't go to see a doctor. You must know that his mood has been very low these days, except In addition to studying how to get revenge on Zhou Lang, he drank too much alcohol at home and in bars to relieve his worries.

"That day when you were in the office of the police station, you suddenly couldn't move your legs. Do you have a deep memory?" Zhou Lang didn't return to Wu Jianfeng's question, but continued.

"Stop playing tricks in front of me!"

Wu Jianfeng didn't believe that Zhou Lang was responsible for the sudden problem with his legs. He put his pistol on Zhou Lang's head and said, "Now your life is in my hands. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I may If I can spare your life, if you still dare to talk nonsense to me, I will kill you now!"

"Wu Jianfeng, you have seen what happened to your uncle. He went to jail, and you want to commit a capital crime?" Zhou Lang laughed, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

"I arrested you here, no one knows about it, and the place where my car passed by completely avoided surveillance, even if I killed you, no one would know, so you don't have to frighten me here, I'm a policeman, Much better than you at this."

Wu Jianfeng smiled disdainfully, he was planning to catch Zhou Lang here, and he really wanted to kill Zhou Lang, because he felt that Zhou Lang was responsible for all this.

"You still know that you are a policeman." Zhou Lang scolded, "You are worse than a fucking beast."

"Death is imminent, how dare you scold me?" Wu Jianfeng stretched out his hand and slapped Zhou Lang.

"spit!"

But at this moment, Zhou Lang spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

This mouthful of phlegm contained the true energy of Zhou Lang's body, and its speed was extremely fast. Although its lethality was not as powerful as a bullet, it was almost as powerful as a stone thrown by a master.

Before Wu Jianfeng's hand hit Zhou Lang, Zhou Lang's mouthful of phlegm hit an acupuncture point under his earlobe.

"what!"

Wu Jianfeng screamed, and fell into the car like a block of wood.

Then his feet were like last time, unable to move.

"What's wrong with me... what's wrong?"

Wu Jianfeng became frightened. He could still vividly remember the scene from the last time. Now that this happened again, his mood fell to the bottom. But this guy is really stupid. He still didn't expect him to become like this. It was Zhou Lang's fault. masterpiece.

Originally, it would take two or three days for him to have physical problems, but he caught Zhou Lang. Zhou Lang is now a monk, and with his medical skills, is it a piece of cake to deal with him?

"If you are too arrogant and domineering, there will be retribution. The last time you held a gun to my head, you have retribution once. If you want to kill me this time, I'm afraid it will be even worse."

Zhou Lang sneered.

"You fucking shut up, I will kill you now!"

Wu Jianfeng was so angry that he lay on the ground and aimed at Zhou Lang's chest to shoot.

Bang!

At this moment, Zhou Lang's true energy flowed, and the handcuffs and shackles on his hands were broken inch by inch. The moment Wu Jianfeng shot, Zhou Lang swept out with his leg, just on top of the pistol.

The pistol flew out of Wu Jianfeng's hand, hit the carriage, and then fell.

"It's great to have a gun? People like you are really hopeless!" Zhou Lang stepped out and stepped on the pistol. The pistol was deformed and completely scrapped.

Wu Jianfeng didn't expect Zhou Lang to be so powerful, so he became dumbfounded.

"Don't kill me... don't kill me..." He roared like crazy, because he felt that there was murderous look in Zhou Lang's eyes.

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