However, at this moment, Liu Mang's indifferent voice came up again: "I advise you not to move, otherwise, I don't mind killing a few people." ”

Liu Mang's voice was not loud, but for some reason, everyone felt a chill down their backs. Qi Qi stopped his next move.

"I've got this thing in my hands, and I'm sure most of you know what it means. So, don't me off. Seeing that everyone stopped moving, Liu Mang gently shook the red notebook in his hand and said indifferently.

Looking at the red notebook in Liu Mang's hand, everyone's faces changed and changed, and finally a young man looked at Liu Mang in horror and said, "Money... The money bureau is in the office on the sixth floor!"

The people here can work here, and they all have some ways, so they naturally know more or less the weight and power represented by the red book in Liu Mang's hand, and they are not afraid that it will be fake.

"Geril, let's go!" Hearing the man's words, Liu Mang glanced around coldly, and then tilted his head to say to Gerile beside him.

"Yes, boss!" Geril replied, following Liu Mang like an ancient beast. Those brass bell-like eyes made the scalps of the people around them tingle.

Taking the elevator, the two came to the door of Qian Tang's office.

Without saying a word, Geril, who was behind Liu Mang, kicked the door.

Boom!

The door burst in response, and inside the room, Qian Tang stood up directly in fright.

"Liu... Liu Mang?" Seeing Liu Mang, who was pale and slightly squinted, Qian Tang cried out in shock.

"Chief Qian, meet again!" Liu Mang sat up on the sofa in front of him.

"Liu Mang, you ......" Qian Tang pointed at Liu Mang and was speechless.

Liu Mang was only rescued from the desert today, why did he resume his actions so quickly? And didn't Mo Tianling already send killers to continue to attack and kill Liu Mang? Why didn't he kill him? Since he didn't kill him, why didn't he notify me?

A series of questions instantly appeared in Qian Tang's mind.

"Money Bureau, you should know what I'm here for, right?" Liu Mang directly interrupted Qian Tang, who was so nervous that he stammered.

"I... I don't know!" Qian Tang took a few steps back in horror.

"Last time, you locked me up in a small dark room for a week, and I didn't touch you. I thought you'd know how to be grateful, but alas......"

As he spoke, Liu Mang suddenly burst up from the sofa and grabbed the one in front of him

Only the solid wood chair rushed towards Qian Tang.

When he rushed to Qian Tang, the chair in Liu Mang's hand smashed directly into Qian Tang.

Boom!

The solid wood chair burst directly on Qian Tang's back, and the broken wood flew sideways.

And Qian Tang was directly smashed to the ground, spitting blood.

"Say, where are my brother and my little witch locked up?" Liu Mang didn't care about Qian Tang's mouth spitting blood, and stepped directly on Qian Tang's head, roaring hideously. The sound was like thunder.

At this moment, all the humiliation and anger in his chest exploded.

"Ah, Liu Mang, you dare to hurt me, you are looking for death!" was trampled on by Liu Mang's head, Qian Tang's whole face instantly turned bloody, and he roared angrily.

Sonor!

Liu Mang directly pulled out the three-edged military thorn from his waist and slammed it into the floor next to Qian Tang's ear. He roared fiercely: "Qian Tang, let me ask you again, where are my brothers and little witches imprisoned?"

"I'm already angry, don't provoke me anymore. Otherwise, the next time, my triangular army will not pierce the floor, but your head!"

"Liu Mang, you... How dare you?" Qian Tang's whole face was extremely ugly, and his fists rattled.

He never imagined that the chief of the Beijing Police Station would be trampled on his head and unable to move.

Liu Mang didn't speak, and the three-edged military thorn in his hand gently pressed Qian Tang's neck, and blood flowed from Qian Tang's neck instantly.

"Ah, your brother and your woman are locked up in ......" Feeling the tingling pain coming from his neck, Qian Tang finally gave in.

"Ge Rile, go and save Wen Yue and them, whoever dares to stop them, kill me!" After Qian Tang finished speaking, Liu Mang said indifferently.

....

The capital, in a dark prison.

Several men were held in heavy shackles and handcuffs. Several of them were covered in hideous scars.

If you look closely, it turned out to be Fu Dahai and the two personal bodyguards beside him, as well as Yang Luochen and Wen Yue.

These people's faces were covered with blood, and they were all mentally depressed to the extreme.

"Brother Hai, are we going to die?" said the youngest Yang Luochen as he looked at Fu Dahai.

More than ten days ago, after receiving a call for help from Fu Dahai, he and Wen Yue rushed from Province D, and wanted to go to the Northwest Desert to rescue Liu Mang, but they were arrested before they could get close to the desert. That thought of staying for more than ten days.

"Whether we live or die, I don't care anymore. I'm worried about the boss right now. Fu Dahai hadn't spoken yet, and Wen Yue on the side said in a deep voice.

"Boss, there should be nothing. Otherwise, a few of us would have died long ago. Fu Dahai shook his head and said.

If something happened to Liu Mang, I am afraid that several of them would have been killed a long time ago, and they would not be able to wait until now. The reason why they didn't die meant that Liu Mang didn't die. Because Liu Mang is not dead, the relevant personnel do not dare to touch them easily.

After all, Liu Mang's identity is too special, if Liu Mang does not die, but executes Liu Mang's subordinates, they are afraid that they will not be able to withstand Liu Mang's anger.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, a long whip flew in and slapped Fu Dahai's face fiercely, and Fu Dahai's face instantly opened its flesh.

"Hmph, still thinking that Liu Mang is coming to save you? Outside the cell, a man with a long whip snorted indifferently.

"Boy, you're pumping you. When the time comes, I hope you blame Lao Tzu for being ruthless!" Fu Dahai wiped the blood from his face fiercely and stared at the man. The whip was the man's whip.

"Smack!"

"I'm still afraid that you won't make it?"

As soon as Fu Dahai's words fell, the whip in the man's hand swung into the cell again, and the whip was whipped on Fu Dahai's body again.

"If you have the ability, come back, Lao Tzu snorted, Lao Tzu is not a man. Being whipped again, Fu Dahai frowned without frowning, and said calmly.

"You brought it on yourself!" the man smiled, whipping his whip violently.

However, as soon as he swung his whip, his whip was suddenly held by someone.

"Who?" the man snapped around and shouted.

As soon as he turned around, the man saw a body like a mountain standing behind him. The man was almost two heads taller than him.

"You... Who are you?" looked at the humanoid titan in front of him, and the man was so frightened that he couldn't help but step back.

However, he had only taken two steps back before he could not retreat. Because his head was pressed by a big hand like a dustpan. That big hand was like a five-fingered mountain, so that he couldn't move.

"Grid... Geril?" Looking at the sudden appearance of the human titan, Wen Yue in the cell screamed in surprise. Fu Dahai and the others didn't know Geril, but he did.

The person who suddenly appeared was not Geril, who else could it be?

"The boss asked me to come!" Gerille glanced at Wen Yue in the cell and said in a deep voice.

"Is the boss okay?" Wen Yue was a little excited in an instant.

"It's okay, but it's okay. As if he didn't know how to express it, he said with one hand touching his head.

"Wen Yue, this... This is the cow-like Geril you told us before?" Looking at Geril's body like a large gate, and listening to his words, Fu Dahai and the others were stunned.

"Yes, that's him. Wen Yue nodded, and then said to Gerile: "Gerile, did the boss ask you to save us?"

"Yes!" said Geril, sullenly.

Wen Yue, Wen Yue pointed to the man under the palm of Gerile's hand and said, "Let him open the door!"

"Why don't you open the door soon?" Geril shook his big hand and directly pinched his head under his palm and lifted it up.

"Who the hell are you? You are robbing prisons, you are committing crimes, you are ......." The man was grabbed by Geril's head, and the man was ashamed and angry, and burst into a rage.

He was pinched by Gerile's head, he felt as if his head was about to be pinched and exploded, he struggled as hard as he could, but he couldn't break free from Geril's control, and he was in great pain in an instant.

"Don't open it?" Gerille frowned slightly, and directly took the man's head and smashed it on the flying iron frame of the cell.

In an instant, the man's head was bleeding.