The Heaven’s Jailer

"Smelly biaozi, seduce me in every possible way before signing the contract. When I sign the contract, I will be ignored. Is there such a good thing in the world? You don't want to ask me what Pang Song did!"

Opposite Fang Ya, a man in his fifties had a cold face, and four sturdy men stood behind him.

"I didn't promise you anything at the beginning, it was your own wishful thinking." Fang Ya disheveled her head, with a red handprint on her face. Even so, she still did not accept it.

Pang Song clapped his hands, "Okay, I have a backbone. In this case, I have nothing to say. Today I slept with you, and then I will reward you to my four subordinates. Enjoy yourself!"

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

No one knows that Fang Ya is thirty-two years old and still retains an innocent body. Many people judge her to be a slutty woman from her dress and demeanor. In fact, it is only a business need. Fang Ya uses her beauty to leave a trace of reveries to some customers, and then they can talk about it. Business.

Only this time, I hit an iron plate.

The group of women who went to Mu's Mansion a few days ago were Pang Song's family. Fang Ya thought that Pang Song could be completely thrown off with this excuse, but he unexpectedly forced Pang Song to be anxious.

Fang Ya had also heard about it before. This Pang Song started his business by opening a song and dance hall more than 20 years ago, and his background is not clean. Until now, he still has a bunch of younger brothers.

She thought that in broad daylight, Pang Song didn't dare to do anything.

Now, it is too late to regret.

"Give me something!" Pang Song stretched out his hand and handed a syringe with half a tube of liquid in the syringe.

"Little boy, I want to see how strong your will is, and if you put on this thing, I promise to make you (desire) want to die, maybe I will kneel on the ground and beg me!"

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

Fang Ya was desperate. You don't need to think about what was in the syringe. Once the thing got on it, it would be destroyed for a lifetime.

"Help, help!" Fang Ya cried loudly. Although she knew all this was in vain, Pang Song did not blindfold her when she kidnapped her. Fang Ya knew that she had been taken to the eastern suburbs. This resort was Pang. Song's industry, but it hasn't been open for business for a long time. In other words, there will be no other people besides them here.

"stop!"

Suddenly a gloomy male voice sounded at the top of the stairs.

"Who?" Pang Song and his four subordinates looked up the stairs. This resort has been closed for a year or two. How could there be other people in this building.

"Liu Lang? Lala?"

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

At this time, Fang Ya ignored Song Lala directly, because she felt that Song Lala, a little girl, could not help 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 raise her arms just now to stop the bad guy Fang Ya from imposing a poisonous hand? Why does the protagonist become Liu Lang without paying attention?

"You still know each other, so you can't stay!" Pang Song's expression suddenly became gloomy when Fang Ya knew a man and a woman on the stairs. Over the years, he has been washed white. It would be very troublesome if this kind of kidnapping was exploded. Before, he planned to use drugs to control Fang Ya, and everything was unconscious.

"Resolve them!" Pang Song waved, and the four men rushed towards the stairs.

Song La pulls away on the stairs and is eager to try. She has practiced some kung fu since she was a child. Otherwise, she will not be able to successfully complete ten push-ups. After passing the security interview of the Mu Group, she feels that she can deal with one or two big men with her own skills. It's not a problem. I didn't rush to speak out in the first place just now, and let the master steal the limelight. This time, I couldn't.

"Boom boom boom..."

However, what made Song Lala depressed was that before the four big men rushed to the front, Liu Lang shot him, and saw him stepping up to meet the four big guys, fists out, only one face, and all the four big men fell. Fly out.

The four big men fell heavily to the ground, groaning and unable to stand up.

"Gudong!" Song Lala swallowed fiercely. On that day, seeing Liu Lang doing push-ups in Erzhi Zen, she thought Liu Lang was a master, but she did not expect it to be so high, which was beyond his understanding. Category, those legendary special forces kings are not so good, right?

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

"Do you think you are qualified to know who I am?" Liu Lang sneered and sneered: "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, you didn't know where to breastfeed!" Pang Song stretched out his hand and took out a pistol from behind his waist.

"Now let me ask you again, are you kneeling or are you kneeling?" The black hole pointed at Liu Lang, and Pang Song's face was full of hideousness.

Song Lala let out a cry of fright when he saw the gun, and hid behind Liu Lang.

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

Fang Ya’s voice greatly changed Liu Lang’s impression of her. Once Liu Lang thought Fang Ya was a misbehaving woman with some unscrupulous means. Now it seems that Fang Ya is more affectionate and would rather suffer by herself than not. Let innocent people be hurt for her.

"Shut up! Today, none of you can go, hold your head in your hands and squat down!" Pang Song angrily scolded Fang Ya, and then commanded Liu Lang with his gun.

"I really thought it would be great to have a pistol. I have seen scenes even bigger than this, Master." A sarcasm smile crossed Liu Lang's mouth.

The dozen or so elites in the Cobra Mercenary Corps are not his opponents. Can an old **** threaten him with a fake May 4 pistol?

Obviously impossible!

Pang Song felt a flower in front of him, Liu Lang and the girl behind Liu Lang suddenly disappeared, and disappeared into 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 a hand sank weakly, and the pistol fell.

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

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

"Listen to what you mean, this thing looks pretty good!" Liu Lang picked up the syringe that fell to the ground, stuck it on Pang Song's arm, pushed it slightly, and half of the liquid entered Pang Song's body.