The Heaven’s Jailer

"Stinky bastard, you seduced me in every possible way before signing the contract. After I sign the contract, ignore me. Is there such a good thing in the world? You don't even ask me what Pang Song does!"

Opposite Fang Ya, a man in his fifties had a gloomy expression on his face, and behind him stood four burly men.

"I didn't promise you anything back then, it was all your own wishful thinking." Fang Ya's hair was disheveled, and there was a red handprint on her face. Even so, she still did not give in.

Pang Song clapped his hands, "Okay, you have a backbone. Since this is the case, I have nothing to say. I will sleep with you today, and then I will reward you to my four subordinates. You bitches can enjoy themselves!"

Fang Ya's face turned pale, this time she was really scared.

No one knew that Fang Ya was thirty-two years old and still kept her innocent body. Many people judged her to be a dissolute woman from her clothes and manners. In fact, it was just a business need. Fang Ya used her beauty to impress some clients, and thus negotiated a deal after another. business.

Only this time, it hit an iron plate.

The group of women who went to the Mu's Building a few days ago were Pang Song's family members. Fang Ya thought that she could get rid of Pang Song completely with this excuse, but she didn't expect to push Pang Song into a hurry.

Fang Ya had also heard about it before. This Pang Song started his business by opening a dance hall more than 20 years ago.

She thought that Pang Song would not dare to do anything in broad daylight.

Now, it's too late to regret.

"Give me something!" Pon Song stretched out his hand, and handed over a syringe with half a tube of liquid in it.

"Little darling, I want to see how strong your will is. Put on this thing, and I promise to make you (desire) immortal, and then maybe you will kneel on the ground and beg me!"

Pang Song took the syringe and walked towards Fang Ya step by step.

Fang Ya was in despair. You don't need to think about what is in the syringe. Once it gets on it, it will be ruined forever.

"Help, help!" Fang Ya cried loudly, although she knew that it was all in vain. Pon Song did not blindfold her when he kidnapped her. Song's industry, but it has not been open to the public for a long time, that is to say, there will be no one else here except them.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a gloomy male voice sounded from the stairs.

"Who?" Pon Song and four of his men looked towards the stairs together. The resort has been closed for a year or two, so how could there be other people in this building.

"Liu Lang? Lala?"

Fang Ya also turned her head and looked up. After seeing the person who came, she burst into tears of joy. She was already desperate just now, but now seeing Liu Lang and Song Lala, she rekindled her hope, but there were five people on Pang Song's side, and the four Biao The big guy looks like a master at first glance, can Liu Lang handle it?

At this time, Fang Ya directly ignored Song Lala, because she felt that Song Lala was a little girl and couldn't help her at all. If Song Lala knew what Fang Ya was thinking, she would definitely cry to death.

Of course, Song Lala is also very depressed now.

Shouldn't she have raised her arms just now to stop the bad guys from inflicting murder on Fang Ya? Why, if you don't pay attention to the protagonist, you become Liu Lang?

"You guys still know each other, so you can't stay!" Seeing that Fang Ya knew a man and a woman on the stairs, Pang Song's expression turned gloomy. Over the years, he has been cleansed. If the kidnapping is exposed, it will be very troublesome. Before, he planned to use drugs to control Fang Ya, and everything would be hidden.

"Get rid of them!" Pon Song beckoned, and the four men rushed towards the stairs.

Song Lala on the stairs opened her posture and was eager to try. She had practiced some kung fu since she was a child, otherwise she would not have successfully completed ten push-ups and passed the security interview of the Mu Group.

She felt that it would not be a problem to deal with one or two big men with her own skills. She didn't rush to speak out at the first time and let the master steal the limelight. This time, it must be impossible.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

However, what makes Song Lala depressed is that before the four big men rushed to the front, Liu Lang made a move. He stepped forward to meet the four big men, punched and kicked out, and only one face to face, all four big men fell down. fly out.

The four big men fell heavily to the ground, moaning endlessly, and couldn't even stand up.

"Gudong!" Song Lala swallowed hard. She saw Liu Lang doing two-finger push-ups that day. She thought Liu Lang was a master, but she didn't expect it to be so high. This was beyond his understanding. In terms of scope, those legendary special forces kings are not so awesome, are they?

"Who are you?" Seeing that the four men were easily dealt with, Pang Song took two steps back in fright.

"Do you think you have the right to know who I am?" Liu Lang snorted and said with a sneer, "You let Fang Ya go, and then knelt on the ground to apologize to her. I might consider letting you go."

"Young man, don't be too arrogant. When I came out to play around, you didn't know where to eat!" Pang Song stretched out his hand and took out a pistol from his waist.

"Now let me ask you again, are you kneeling or are you kneeling?" Pang Song's face was full of ferociousness as the muzzle of the black hole pointed at Liu Lang.

When Song Lala saw the gun, she screamed in fright and hid behind Liu Lang.

"Liu Lang, Lala, let's go! Leave me alone!" Fang Ya shouted at this time.

Fang Ya's voice greatly changed Liu Lang's impression of her. Liu Lang used to think that Fang Ya was a woman with bad conduct and some unscrupulous methods. Now it seems that Fang Ya values ​​friendship and would rather suffer by herself than Let innocent people get hurt because of her.

"Shut up! None of you can leave today, put your hands on your head and squat down!" Pang Song angrily reprimanded Fang Ya, then pointed a gun at Liu Lang and ordered.

"I really thought it would be great to have a pistol. I have seen bigger scenes than this, young master." There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Liu Lang's mouth.

The dozen or so elites of the Cobra Mercenary Corps who are fully armed are not his opponents. Can an old gangster threaten him with an imitation May 4th pistol?

Obviously impossible!

Pang Song felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Liu Lang and the girl behind Liu Lang suddenly disappeared, just disappeared from his sight out of thin air.

"Crack!"

Before he could react to what was going on, Pang Song felt a pain in his wrist, and then his hand drooped weakly, and the pistol dropped.

"Ah..." Pang Song screamed in pain.

Liu Lang sneered, kicked Pang Song's knee, and Pang Song knelt down on the ground with a thud.

"From your point of view, this thing looks very good!" Liu Lang picked up the syringe that fell on the ground, stuck it on Pang Song's arm, pushed it slightly, and half of the liquid went into Pang Song's body.

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