The Heaven’s Jailer

"Tan Bing, do you know him?" Liu Lang looked at Brother Xing with the neck tattoo like a fool, and then asked Tan Bing.

At this moment, the alcohol in Tan Bing's body had already begun to take effect. She rubbed her eyes vigorously and looked carefully for a long time before she recognized the tattooed man.

"He is my girlfriend's boyfriend."

Tan Bing didn't expect that he had such a relationship with this scumbag. In less than a month, he had two chance encounters. The last time was actually in a bar. It's just that there was only this scumbag and a woman. At that time, Tan Bing beat up the scumbag and called his best friend.

However, the scumbag denied cheating. In the end, Tan Bing's best friend chose to believe in her boyfriend.

"It turns out that you are the culprit. I wanted to talk to you specifically, so it's easier now." Liu Lang chuckled, and grabbed the tattooed man's wrist as soon as he stretched out his hand, "Come on, let's Let's talk first."

"You old man, let me talk to you!" The tattooed man shook his hand, trying to push Liu Lang aside, but the next moment, he found that he couldn't move his hand at all.

"Toast, don't eat fine wine!" Liu Lang's expression suddenly turned cold, and with a slight force on his hand, there was a clicking sound from the tattooed man's wrist.

"Hey, my wrist is about to break, let go quickly, let go!" the tattooed man let out a cry like a pig being killed, bent over and almost knelt down to Liu Lang.

"Brother Star!"

"Brother Star!"

"You kid is courting death!"

Several male companions who came in with the tattooed man rushed towards Liu Lang, trying to save them from the fire.

Liu Lang didn't want to waste too much time with these gangsters, so he swiped the table with his other hand, and five or six wine bottles flew up immediately, and hit each of the gangsters' heads accurately after a few tenths of a second.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

With the sound of glass bottles exploding, the accomplices fell to the ground, blood mixed with wine and spilled all over the floor.

The so-called fish look for fish, shrimp look for shrimp, and turtles look for big bastards. There is nothing good about being able to mix with scumbags, so there is no need to be polite at all.

Of course, Liu Lang also controlled his strength, and at most let these people stay in the hospital for a few days.

It is impossible to kill a few people at a disagreement. Then it will be no different from Bai Qi.

As soon as something happened here, the bar immediately became chaotic. In fact, there were security guards in the bar, but looking at the posture, how could the security guards dare to come up.

The manager at the front desk also hid away, then quietly took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Can we have a good talk this time?" Liu Lang let go of the tattooed man's wrist and sneered.

"Yes, yes." The tattooed man almost peed in fright when he saw the bloody appearance of his companions, trembling, he followed Liu Lang's command and sat on the chair next to him.

He originally thought that Tan Bing was already very fierce, but he didn't expect that the man with Tan Bing was even more scary. At first, he thought that Tan Bing was drunk, and he had an opportunity to take advantage of it, and even fantasized about getting Tan Bing to On the bed, I galloped all over, unexpectedly, I didn't take advantage of it, but put myself in it.

Looking at the situation, it is very difficult to get out of the body.

"Tan Bing, why don't you call your best friend here, and let's reveal the true colors of this scumbag face to face?" The misunderstanding is resolved, and I believe everything will be fine.

However, when Liu Lang looked at Tan Bing, he realized that the girl had already fallen asleep on the table, no wonder she didn't say a word for a while.

"Uh..." Liu Lang suddenly felt helpless. Don't drink so much if you can't drink it, what kind of big-tailed wolf is it? The way Tan Bing carried the wine bottle just now made people think that she really has three to five catties of liquor.

But now that people are fighting, it is obviously impossible to stop like this.

"Call and call your girlfriend!" Liu Lang slapped the table and said to the tattooed man.

"Which girlfriend..." the tattooed man hesitated for a moment and asked in a trembling voice.

"Damn me! Who are you talking about! Do you want to die?" Liu Lang suddenly became angry. He was so awesome that he didn't have a real girlfriend until now. He was a scumbag, but he actually had several girlfriends. There is really no reason.

"I understand, I understand!" The tattooed man hurriedly took out his phone and dialed a number, "Xiaowei, come and save me, or I'm going to die!"

"Brother Xing, what's the matter?" A woman's voice came from the other end of the phone. Although the speaker was not turned on, Liu Lang could hear it clearly.

"Don't ask so many questions, Baosi Bar, hurry up, you won't be able to see me if it's late." The tattooed man glanced at Liu Lang, swallowed and said.

"Okay, I'll be there right away, twenty minutes, no, fifteen minutes at most." The woman on the other end of the phone hung up the phone in a panic.

"She'll be here in a while." Putting away his phone, the tattooed man said to Liu Lang cautiously.

"Well, just wait!" Liu Lang nodded in satisfaction.

For the current tattooed man, waiting is undoubtedly the most difficult thing. He feels like he has thorns growing under his buttocks, and he can't sit still at all, but he dare not stand up.

Seven or eight minutes later, before Tan Bing's best friend arrived, the police arrived.

The appearance of the police gave the tattooed man hope, "Comrade police, help!"

The tattooed man stood up abruptly, wanting to run towards the police who had just entered the door.

"Who made you move!" Liu Lang slapped the tattooed man on the head, and the tattooed man sat back to his original position. Dizzy, he almost slipped under the table.

"Stop! How dare you beat someone in front of us!" The leader of the middle-aged police shouted angrily.

With a few of his men, he ran to Liu Lang's desk quickly. Seeing the men lying in a pool of blood, the middle-aged policeman couldn't help frowning.

In broad daylight, blatantly hurting people, this is not taking the hygiene of the people like them seriously.

"You..." The middle-aged policeman pointed at Liu Lang, trying to frighten him with a powerful language weapon, but suddenly found that Liu Lang looked very familiar.

"It's you!" Soon he recognized Liu Lang.

At the same time, Liu Lang also recognized the middle-aged policeman, he chuckled, "Officer, thank you for your hard work, I will trouble you to call the police at night."

The middle-aged policeman was none other than the same police colleague who was with Tan Bing when Yue Jing was kicked to blast his balls by Tan Bing.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter with you?" At the beginning, Liu Lang made Tan Bing cry in the police station. The middle-aged policeman still remembers the name of the young man in front of him as Liu Lang.

"As a high-quality citizen, I am helping Officer Tan handle the case." Liu Lang said with a serious face, and then pushed Tan Bing, "Officer Tan, I told you a long time ago that work should not be too hard, you see How tired are you!"