Chapter 822: Liu Ming, Exchange

After Ren Wujian rolled down the stairs in all directions, due to the too much strength, he was castrated for a while, and hit a bar table again, and there was a loud noise. A half-filled bottle of two-pot wine rolled off the bar table and smashed into his head. It made his eyes glow and his head buzzed.

"This pain is nothing, no matter how difficult the training is, I have endured it." Ren Wujian wiped a handful of the wine on his face, gritted his teeth and stood up, glanced at Zhao Donghui who was rolling beside him, rubbed his buttocks that were about to break into eight petals, and shouted: "Tang Yulan!" What you Bird Troupe did has angered me, it's so disappointing! I didn't expect the famous head Tang to be so graceless. As soon as he lifted his leg and walked out, a broken cigarette fell from the crook of his leg, and he was horrified. Just now, Tang Yulan actually hit the crook of his leg with a cigarette, and the force was very fierce.

Zhao Donghui covered his head, got up in pain, felt that his bones were about to break, he dared to be angry in his heart, and staggered out.

The two finally got into the car.

Zhao Donghui held the steering wheel, feeling like he had escaped death, and he almost couldn't hold it back, and two lines of tears flowed out. Press the automatic ignition system, wait for the engine to start, and slam on the accelerator.

"Bang dang!"

The front of the car was planted directly.

Zhao Donghui's head hit the steering wheel, and the horn honked for a long time.

Ren Wujian did not wear a seat belt, the bridge of his nose hit the center console of the car, and he was hit hard, his sore teeth were sore, and his eyes were full of tears.

Outside the Night King's K hall, there was a burst of arrogant laughter.

"Dead car, dead car, even you dare to bully Lao Tzu!" Zhao Donghui pounded the steering wheel vigorously, vented for a while, turned his head and yelled at Ren Wujian: "I told you a long time ago, it won't work to come to the Flying Bird Group alone, you don't believe it, now you see it, right?" I think I'm unlucky! ”

Ren Wujian covered his sore nose in all directions, and said angrily: "Presumptuous, you dare to talk to me like this!" ”

"Put four? Put five more. I'm going to be miserable by you! Zhao Donghui was so angry that he couldn't worry so much. After venting for a while, he slowly got out of the car.

Looking down, I saw that the two front wheels of my car had been stolen, and even the stainless steel ring was not left, but it was simply supported by two bricks.

"Dong Zhao, our parking fee here is quite expensive!" Xie Sanbiao stood at the door and shouted loudly: "However, for your sake of 50 million, the parking fee will be free." Do you want me to get someone to help? ”

Zhao Donghui knew that they were crying rats and fake compassion, so he gritted his teeth and said, "No." He took out his mobile phone and called Manager Zhang of Hongwu Casino.

Xie Sanbiao and the others sneered, and returned to the Night King K Hall unsatisfied. When he raised his eyes, he saw that Head Tang was sitting on the sofa, posing as a contemplative.

"Haha, Wu Qian Wu Baiwan, it's enough to enrich the small treasury for the time being." Xie Sanbiao walked over with a smile on his face, sat on Tang Yulan's left side, and said, "Brother Tang, are you thinking about how to deal with the Emperor of Martial Arts?" Judging from the video we got, this guy is indeed a difficult opponent. ”

"When has Brother Tang ever been worried about his opponent?" The crow came over, poured tea for the two of them, and said, "I think, maybe I'm thinking about the big star Shen Shuting, or which head of the group's wife." It's still good like me, I have a wife, I have children, and I don't have to worry about anything. ”

Xie Sanbiao smiled: "Crow, you hanged yourself from a tree." ”

The crow pursed his lips and said indifferently, "Aren't you the same, sooner or later you will find a tree to hang?" ”

Xie Sanbiao scratched his head vigorously and said with a smile: "At the very least, I can try a few more trees." ”

"The Ninja Martial Arts Group, the Crime Club, and Hell, these forces have been united." Tang Yulan took a hard puff of his cigarette, and said with a cloud in his mouth: "The people of hell have not shown up for a long time, and they don't know what they are secretly planning. Aside from Lingjiang City, are there any other organizations that have joined the fight against Hell? ”

Xie Sanbiao and the crow put away their playful expressions, the two looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Tang Yulan then asked, "People from the Crime Club, is there any news?" ”

"Hmm." Xie Sanbiao straightened his waist and said, "The person who leads the crime club in Lingjiang City is named Andre. Pknovsky. He is a well-known figure who has caused many terrorist attacks, and the biggest characteristic of this person is that he is good at using all kinds of explosives and explosives. Our people found Andrey. One of Pknovsky's men, convey what you want to see him. ”

"Go on." Tang Yulan's ears pricked up.

"Banana Lady Xipi!" Xie Sanbiao looked angry and said, "Andre. Pkenovsky, who used to know Chinese, first teased me in the Chinese language, and then said that he didn't want to see you. He said that the Birds and the Crime Club were in a hostile relationship. And the people you have killed them, there is no need to talk. ”

Tang Yulan leaned back on the sofa, rolled his eyes, and said, "It's normal for them to have such thoughts, wait until I have a decisive battle with the Emperor of Martial Arts, and then sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman." On the other hand, he must think that there is nothing to be gained by cooperating with our Flying Birds! ”

Xie Sanbiao snorted: "This group of short-sighted guys. ”

"Don't worry." Tang Yulan moistened his throat and said, "I have a way to deal with them." The timbre changed suddenly, and it sounded like it came from Ren Wujian's mouth.

Xie Sanbiao was stunned, slapped his thigh suddenly, and said, "Discord plan?!" Haha, Brother Tang, I'll give you Andre again. Pknovsky's phone recordings came over, and in this way, hum! ”

Old God Tang Yulan took a sip of tea and said, "Don't panic. The news should be out at the most critical time. Also, isn't tomorrow Heng Yongshan going to promote the Dharma and hold lectures to consecrate the Buddha statues? Find someone to pay attention to it, if he preaches the culture of the Japanese country, or promotes the spirit of hell, he will publish the live video of him in the Hongwu Casino, and make him ruined! ”

Xie Sanbiao held the teacup and said with a smile: "I like to do this." ”

While chatting, outside the door of the Night King's K hall, there was a sudden sound of an engine like rolling thunder.

At the door of Hall K, several members shouted loudly.

"Hide!"

"Ahh

The sound of the green jeep SUV drowned out the screams of the people as it crashed into the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the Night King's Hall.

The glass shattered and poured into the Night King's K hall, and the jeep crashed into the dining table and sofa.

Several members who were smoking and chattering were so frightened that they rolled away, and the huge body all rushed into the room, hitting the wall, and the whole room shook before it stopped.

In just a few seconds, the Night King's Hall K was in shambles, and the injured members who fell to the ground screamed in pain.

Xie Sanbiao was shocked and shouted, "It's the car of the fat head six!" He dropped his teacup, jumped off the couch on the table, and ran quickly towards the jeep.

Tang Yulan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and burst out: "Stop!" ”

Xie Sanbiao stopped suddenly, and the sole of his shoe rubbed against the glorious floor, making a sharp sound.

Tang Yulan swallowed the tea in his mouth, and with a gentle push, the hundred-ten-pound sofa "squeaked" and slid out four or five meters, he squinted his eyes, and said lightly: "It's not the fat head six sitting inside." As he spoke, he walked over slowly.

Whenever Tang Yulan walked by, the dining tables and chairs on both sides of Tang Yulan fell to the sides as if they were repelled by the same pole, giving way in the middle.

The crow had already taken out a dagger from his waist, and the fierce light in his eyes was bursting out, and he followed closely behind Captain Tang.

"Click."

The door opened, and a man rolled out of the main driver.

The man was wearing a pair of white jeans and a brown leather jacket, and had studs on his ears, but his body was covered with blood, and the blood in his hair was clotted and messy, and he fell to the ground, his body convulsed, and he cried out, "Help me...... Help me......"

Xie Sanbiao's face was gloomy, since the Dragon Pattern Society and the Furious Beast Alliance were destroyed, no one dared to openly challenge the authority of the Flying Bird Regiment.

When the crow walked to Captain Tang's side, he felt a strong rejection in the air, which made him very uncomfortable and quickly stopped. He stared at the man carefully, but the man was haggard, his eyes were scattered, and his face was also covered with mud, so it was not easy to see his true face.

Tang Yulan walked up to the man, looked down at him, and asked lightly, "Who are you?" ”

The man's mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make any sound, and there was blood and spit in his mouth.

Tang Yulan's brows furrowed, and he found that the man's tongue had been cut off.

"Who knows him?" The crow shouted.

Several members of the Flying Birds Regiment gathered around.

A member with a bruise on his arm took a closer look and said, "Brother Crow, Head Tang, I know him." His name is Dirt Rat, and he is Brother Liu's subordinate. ”

The crow asked, "Are you sure?" ”

"That's right, you see he has a few very long beards on his chin, and when I play cards with him, I always want to pull them off, but the ground rat just doesn't do it, and his earrings are given by his girlfriend. It's him, you can't be wrong. As he spoke, the member looked sad.

The earth mouse's eyes flickered, and he struggled to pull the buttons on his clothes, but his fingers trembled, and his fingers were weak, and he couldn't open a button.

Tang Yulan didn't say a word, squatted down, and when he opened his first button, he keenly felt that there was something hidden under his clothes, so he quickly opened the button and tore the sweater, only to see four blood-drenched characters engraved on the belly of the earth rat.

"Liu Ming, exchange."

In the middle of the four big characters, there is a shocking wound, which is more than 20 centimeters long, and has been stitched with black thread.

The earth rat's face twitched, its mouth kept blistering with blood, and it raised its hands vigorously and slapped the floor, as if it wanted to say something, but its tongue was cut, and it couldn't express any meaning. It's just that his appearance is getting more and more painful, the tendons and veins on his neck are beating, as if they are about to burst, and his pale face is slowly turning red, red and purple.

Xie Sanbiao shouted: "Damn, it's a good thing done by this group of bastards from hell again." ”

The crow spread out his phone, gritted his teeth and said, "I called Fathead Six, but no one answered." ”

At this moment, Tang Yulan's ears trembled slightly, and the bad premonition became more and more intense.