Di Jiang Tongren: Lang Qing

15,

Mrs. Long's party was fixed for eight o'clock in the evening.At four o'clock in the afternoon, Mrs. Lang led a group of people into the room where Tan Yuen Long was locked up.With his hands tied behind the chair, Tan Yuanlang looked up and saw so many people barging in, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and asked, "Why, are you bringing someone here to visit?"

Mrs. Lang ignored him, but said to the people behind her: "Clean him up for me." After saying that, she left. Everyone looked at each other, and finally a few people dared to step forward and untie the rope behind Tan Yuanlang.As soon as Tan Yuanlang freed his hands, he immediately pushed away the two people beside him, and was about to rush out of the room. .Unexpectedly, there were already guards outside the door, and several guns were aimed at him in an instant.Tan Yuanlang expected that they would not dare to kill him, but if he was shot in the leg, it would be difficult to escape.

So Tan Yuanlang had no choice but to obediently retreat into the room and let the group of inexplicable people manipulate him.

Those people were divided into several groups. First, a few people pressed him into the water and brushed his skin until his skin was almost torn. The scissors and brushes of these people stopped working. Tan Yuanlang opened his eyes and looked. Is he still the person in the mirror?Tan Yuanlang let out a "puchi" laugh, but before he hugged his stomach and burst out laughing, he was pushed into the cloakroom again, where he was shuttled among the hangers several meters deep, and matched with a suit and leather shoes.Finally, he was brought to Mrs. Lang.

Mrs. Lang seemed to be in a good mood, looked him up and down, and said approvingly, "Not bad."

Tan Yuanlang sneered: "Anyway, I am a puppet in your hands, and I can do whatever you want."

Mrs. Lang accepted that bit of praise, her face sank like water, she walked up to Tan Yuanlang, and said, "Tan Yuanlang, I warn you, don't play tricks tonight, otherwise, Jiang Nanqing, that woman surnamed Tan, and everything you care about People, I will make them die ugly!" After Tan Yuanlang finished speaking, he stopped making a sound, let Mrs. Lang take his arm, and walked to the hall.

The door to the living room opened gradually, and Mrs. Lang and Tan Yuen Long finally appeared in front of the guests.

Their debut drew applause.The men and women in the fragrant clothes and sideburns are overwhelmed by this mother and son who are so beautiful that they are not like ordinary people. There are surprises and malicious looks in both eyes.

Tan Yuanlang glanced coldly at the crowd, and with a mocking smile, he followed Mrs. Lang through the crowd.Mrs. Lang introduced this to him for a while, and then said that it was a certain tycoon, and his daughter was the right age for Tan Yuen Long.Tan Yuanlang turned sideways and whispered in Mrs. Lang's ear, "Don't you really understand? I like and only like Jiang Nanqing, and you actually introduced a woman to me?" Mrs. Lang rolled his eyes at him and motioned him to listen.Tan Yuanlang did as he did, only to hear Mrs. Lang softly say: "I don't need you to like me, I just want you to have a child with a woman, and the rest is my business. Maybe, the mother of this child is stronger than you." Tan Yuanlang Her jaw almost dropped at her words.Is this woman crazy?She kept Tan Yuen Long wholeheartedly, so she just used him as a childbearing tool?

But now there are so many ways to breed offspring, why must he be kept?

Tan Yuanlang couldn't understand her logic, and he didn't want to stay by her side for a while, even if it was just for a short while, it already made him very sick.

Tan Yuanlang was about to leave Mrs. Lang, but Mrs. Lang held her hand: "Where are you going?"

Tan Yuanlang shook off her hand, and lazily replied, "Smoking." Mrs. Lang ordered two people to follow him, as expected, she was still worried that he would run away.

Tan Yuen Long didn't know where to go, but remembered that there was a swimming pool in the atrium, so he walked there.The swimming pool is much quieter, and it is a completely different world from the mingling in the living room.Tan Yuanlang was addicted to cigarettes, and he took out his pocket only to realize that he had no cigarettes at all.He sighed, and there were still two tails behind him, and he couldn't shake them off, and he was also depressed.

An exquisite cigarette case suddenly caught Tan Yuen Long's sight. He looked up and saw a young Caucasian man with blond hair and blue eyes, very handsome. "Please use." He very politely gave the cigarette case to him. "Thank you." Tan Yuanlang took out one, lit a cigarette with the young man's hand, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring, as if relieved from a heavy burden.

"Your name is Tan Yuen Long? Mrs. Long's son?" the Caucasian youth asked.

Tan Yuanlang smiled and said, "That's right. You, what's your name?"

"My name is Paul." The white young man stretched out his right hand, "Nice to meet you."

Tan Yuanlang sized him up, and the smile on his lips suddenly widened. "PAUL, nice to meet you." Tan Yuen Long put his shoulders on Paul's shoulder very familiarly, and led him around the swimming pool, looking for topics from all over the world to chat with him.

Paul was surprised at Tan Yuen Long's familiarity at first, but soon got close to him, and put one hand on Tan Yuen Long's back, sliding it vaguely.

From the corner of his eye, Tan Yuanlang saw that the "bodyguards" behind him were a long distance away from them. It seemed that he was with others and it was not good to follow him too closely.

"Mrs. Lang is so worried about you?" Paul was a little amused. "She has never been relieved," Tan Yuen Long suddenly changed the subject, "Do you want to play a game?" Paul's eyes lit up immediately.

Tan Yuen Long walked up to the bodyguards with Paul, and said, "Go and tell Mrs. Lang, me and this..." He looked at Paul, and Paul quickly introduced himself to his family and group, and Tan Yuen Long continued : "I want to go into the living room with him, you don't have to follow me." The two bodyguards looked at each other, one of them pulled away and left, while the other was still standing there.Tan Yuanlang shrugged and asked, "Do you have to follow?" The man nodded.Tan Yuen Long had no choice but to say: "Okay, you come with us." Paul looked surprised, how would he play with an extra "audience"?

Tan Yuanlang entered the living room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and when the two of them followed suit, he closed the windows and doors and locked them tightly. "So, what to play?" Paul asked.Tan Yuanlang smiled at him, turned around and punched the bodyguard.

The bodyguard was caught off guard, and immediately fell to the ground and passed out.Tan Yuanlang helped him up, leaned against the door lock of the French window, and then supported his body with a shelf. Looking from the outside, it seemed that he was still staring at Tan Yuanlang "dedicated to his duty".

Tan Yuanlang then locked the front and rear doors of the living room, and even drew the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows. After he finished all this, Paul smiled with great interest. "Your plan is great." Paul opened his arms to welcome Tan Yuen Long who was walking towards him.

With a relaxed smile on Tan Yuanlang's handsome face, he walked up to Paul, and instead of opening his arms like Paul did, he said, "More than 8 years, almost 9 years ago, do you still remember a boy named Jiang Nanqing?"

The smile on Paul's face froze immediately, Jiang Nanqing, he would never forget this name for the rest of his life, but before he could react from the surprise of the person in front of him mentioning Jiang Nanqing, he received a solid punch on the face. Paul fell on the sofa, humming in pain, but was turned over by Tan Yuanlang's back collar, and Tan Yuanlang's neck was tightly clamped.

"You still remember, right? You sent him to prison because he refused to give in to you, right? And I came here to avenge him!" Tan Yuen Long leaned over and let Paul look at him. "But he died in prison!" Paul shouted with all his strength, but how could a young man like him be Tan Yuen Long's opponent?Tan Yuen Long only used one hand, and within a few minutes, Paul gradually began to cough, his eyes began to roll upwards, and he even stuck out his tongue.Tan Yuanlang knew that Paul was on the verge of death at this time, but he still retained a little consciousness, so he leaned into Paul's ear and said in a voice that only he could hear: "He is not dead, Paul, he is still alive, and he is alive. Very happy. Let me tell you one more thing. He and Jiang Nanqing and I are married. It’s not that he doesn’t like men, he just hates you.” As soon as Tan Yuanlang’s voice fell, Paul’s eyes that were about to slacken opened suddenly However, he couldn't match the strength in Tan Yuanlang's hands, and finally he just opened his unbelievable and angry eyes, and died with a pale face.

If Jiang Nanqing was here, he would definitely say: "Why not do it so hard? Just twist his neck." But Tan Yuen Long wanted Paul to die in pain, so that he could feel the helplessness and suffocation before death.This can be regarded as revenge for Jiang Nan, right?

Tan Yuanlang dropped Paul's body, walked to the bodyguard, found two pistols from him, and equipped them on his body.He looked around, this is the place where he met Mrs. Lang in the morning, everything was displayed as it was, and there was nothing wrong.

Mrs. Lang is a very controlling person. If she built a prison here, where would she set the entrance?It must not be a place where people can come and go casually.

Then there is only her study and bedroom.The bedroom is Mrs. Lang's private place. How could someone as proud as her set the entrance in her bedroom?Then there is only the study.

Tan Yuanlang made up his mind and saw a bottle of red wine on the fireplace, so he took it and walked to Paul's side, and poured some red wine into his mouth.But he is dead at this time, where can he drink alcohol.Tan Yuanlang poured some on his shirt after thinking about it, then closed his angry eyes, and said coldly, "I still have red wine to drink when I'm dead, it's cheap for you."

After finishing speaking, he put Paul on his body and walked out of the living room, like a pair of good friends, one was drunk and the other helped him to find a place to rest.

As soon as Tan Yuanlang walked out the door, he saw that the person who had just gone looking for Mrs. Lang had returned. When the two met each other, they were both shocked.Tan Yuen Long immediately smiled and said, "You came just in time. This person is drunk, so you carry him on your back." After saying that, he threw Paul at the person, and the person quickly caught him, only to feel that his hands were heavy. The tall and thin young master is actually so heavy.

Tan Yuanlang took the lead in the front, and the bodyguard walked behind with Paul's body on his back. Tan Yuanlang searched for several rooms before he found the bathroom, and motioned for the bodyguard to help Paul into it.The bodyguard did as expected, and was about to call Paul to wake up and wash his face, but when he turned his face over, he found a deep red pinch mark on his neck, which was very scary.

The bodyguard was startled, and as soon as he let go of his hand, Paul's body slipped to the ground. He was about to take out the gun, but he heard a "click", and his head was already blocked by the cold muzzle of the gun. "Take me to Mrs. Lang's study."

Tan Yuen Long put a gun on the bodyguard's waist, letting him lead the way.The bodyguards did not dare not follow, they walked through the looping corridor, passed by countless dignitaries, and quietly came to Mrs. Lang's study.

Tan Yuanlang knocked out the bodyguard from behind, tied him with a tie and threw him behind the vase.This study is like Mrs. Lang, it is very delicate and well organized from the inside to the outside.There is a double-storey study room, and the bookshelves are also made into two floors. Every floor, every row, and every grid is filled with books, densely packed; the ceiling is made of transparent lighting glass. At this time, the moon is in the sky, The moonlight is pouring down through the glass, and the silver glow is everywhere, which is very sentimental.

So, where will Mrs. Lang's agency be?Mrs. Lang is much smarter than the Guli people, I'm afraid it will not be so easy to find the agency.

Tan Yuanlang turned around and didn't notice anything unusual. It would be great if Jiang Nanqing was here, Jiang Nanqing can always find the key points.Tan Yuanlang glanced at Mrs. Lang's desk, where the computer, pen holder, and documents were all neatly sorted.Exquisite pens are placed in front of the pen holder, but there are a few old pens and signature pens scattered in the pen holder.One of them is engraved with "Mr.Lang" in English.Tan Yuanlang took out the pen, twirled it a few times in his hand, and looked behind him. The bookshelf as tall as a person was full of books, and he had never even heard of many titles.

The bookshelves in the fourth row only reached Tan Yuanlang's chest. Tan Yuanlang pulled out the thick dictionary facing the central axis of Mrs. Lang's desk. Sure enough, a small round hole appeared on the wall behind the dictionary.Tan Yuanlang stuffed the pen in, but couldn't get it in. He thought for a while, put the cap on the pen, and directly stuffed the nib in, and it fit tightly. Then he turned it lightly, and only heard a few "clicks". The bookshelf in front of him was first It slowly retracted into the wall, and then slowly moved to the side, revealing a brightly lit staircase.

Tan Yuanlang loaded the gun and walked down against the wall. Behind him, the bookshelf door slowly closed again.

There seemed to be no one at the end of the stairs, otherwise how could it be so quiet?Tan Yuanlang walked down cautiously until the end, but he didn't see a living person.At the end of the stairs is an iron door with a camera hanging above the door, but there is no keyhole on the door. Even if Tan Yuen Long can unlock it, he can't open it. How good is that?

Tan Yuanlang didn't go down rashly, but calculated the range of the camera and made sure that he was outside the range of the camera, so he aimed his gun at the camera and pulled the trigger.

"Bang——" the camera was smashed into pieces, and a man's furious sound and footsteps sounded behind the iron gate.Tan Yuanlang hurriedly hid on the side of the iron gate hinge, and waited for the door to open, revealing a tall man's figure, he got up and grabbed the iron gate frame with one hand, and fired a shot at the head of the man who turned around in panic with the other hand.

Tan Yuanlang walked into the side of the iron gate smoothly, but before he was too happy, a gun was put on his head. "You think you're smart, don't you? Huh, kid, you can do it better, throw the gun away!" A man behind him cursed viciously, Tan Yuanlang was not angry when he heard it, and asked, "Throw it, where to throw it? "Damn it, I don't care where you throw it." The man slammed the butt of the gun hard on Tan Yuanlang's back. Tan Yuanlang suffered from pain, put his hand on his knee, and half knelt on the ground.The muzzle of the gun was still following the back of his head, and Tan Yuanlang said in his mouth: "Okay, I'll just throw it away." After finishing speaking, he threw the gun to the ceiling, and the man couldn't help but follow the gun upwards, and suddenly reacted It was a trap, and he was about to give Tan Yuanlang a little pain, when he lowered his head, he saw another gun in Tan Yuanlang's hand, pointed at his forehead.The man still wanted to resist, but Tan Yuanlang had already moved his fingers.A flower of blood bloomed on the man's forehead, and he fell down leaning against the wall.

These two people are the guards here. Tan Yuanlang walked into their monitoring center, and saw that the screen was divided into more than a dozen squares, and each square held more than a dozen prisoners. Tan Yuanlang searched for them one by one, and none of them were what he wanted. The only person I was looking for was the last one.

There are four people in the last screen, three men are standing, and the fourth is sitting, of course, tied behind his back.Tan Yuen Long enlarged the final image to the maximum, and only then could he see the faces of these people clearly.

That sitting person is Ah Zhong.

Tan Yuen Lang's heart sank, Ah Zhong was here, so it was obvious that Eric had lied to them.Eric deliberately separated the two of them and tricked Jiang Nanqing to the base. Of course, half of it was for MILLION, so what about the other half?Kill Jiang Nanqing?No, MILLION values ​​Jiang Nanqing and will never hurt him.So MILLION hijacked Jiang Nanqing and planned to harm him?

Tan Yuanlang didn't dare to think about it, since Ah Zhong was here, he couldn't leave Ah Zhong alone.

Tan Yuanlang checked the ammunition. There were only three people inside, so it was not difficult to deal with.Tan Yuanlang opened the iron gates in the passage behind, and stepped out.

This section of passage is long and winding, and the sound of the entrance cannot reach the innermost part at all.Tan Yuanlang found the room where Ah Zhong was locked, stuck it outside the door, and listened quietly for a while.However, this door seems to be soundproof, and the sound inside cannot be heard at all.Tan Yuanlang stared at the cipher on the side of the door. There was a dialogue button on the side of the cipher.Tan Yuanlang reached out and pressed the dialogue button. After a while, a man's voice came out: "Who?"

Tan Yuanlang cleared his throat and said, "Madam Lang wants to see him."

The man asked again, "Who is outside?"

Tan Yuanlang closed his voice, pressed the password, and the door opened with a "click", and Tan Yuanlang stepped behind the door.The opening of the door gradually widened, and Tan Yuanlang moved his body carefully. Once he saw the first person coming out clearly, he shot him in the head.Soon a second person rushed out, and Tan Yuanlang repeated his old tricks and killed that person.There was still a man and a woman left. Tan Yuen Long took a deep breath and rolled sideways in front of the door. Several gunshots flew past the hem of his suit. Tan Yuan Lang let out a cry of surprise, and then a man rushed out, Became the soul of Tan Yuen Long's gun.

Tan Yuanlang stood up and breathed a sigh of relief, patted the ashes off his body, and walked into the room.Ah Zhong didn't seem to suffer much, but was tied to a chair and his mouth was covered with tape. When he saw Tan Yuen Long, his eyes almost lit up, but he quickly rolled his eyes as if to remind him of something.Tan Yuanlang didn't understand for a while, only heard the sound of being loaded, he quickly turned around, raised the gun, and pointed at the person behind him.The man behind him also had a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointing at Tan Yuen Long.

"You, you are from the Hong Kong branch?" Tan Yuen Long looked up and down the woman in front of him. Yes, this is a woman, and it can even be said to be a replica of Mrs. Lang. From clothing to makeup to hair, she is well groomed like Lang. Madame is exactly the same.

"My name is Young Master Yan, I didn't expect Young Master Tan to remember me?" Young Master Yan raised her red lips lightly, and her voice was pleasant.

"Can you not smile? You don't smile on the surface, and you put on makeup like a ghost. When you smile, it looks like a ghost is crying." Tan Yuanlang sneered, but his mouth was unforgiving.

Young Master Yan's expression froze, and he said, "Master Tan, you shouldn't be here, please go back quickly." "I can be where I want to be, and if I want to go back, I will definitely take Ah Zhong with me." Tan Yuanlang was resolute said.

Young Master Yan's face darkened, he threw the gun, and said, "Master Tan, we are so close, it's not fun to use a gun, is it?" Tan Yuanlang put away the gun, and said with a smile, "Why, you want to compete with me Master Yan put on a stance, but Tan Yuanlang squinted with his arms crossed: "I don't fight with women."

"I'm really sorry, I didn't get into big fights with women." Young Master Yan rubbed his body as he spoke, and leaned closer.Master Yan is petite, flexible and not slow.She used a lot of ingenuity, while Tan Yuanlang was too masculine, and he couldn't help but feel contemptuous in his heart, which caused her a lot of dark losses for a while.

Ah Zhong watched anxiously from the side, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't speak. He could only make a sound of "uuuuuuuuuuuuuh", which made Tan Yuen Long tired. "Ah Zhong, stop talking, I'm tired of listening." Tan Yuanlang turned sideways to avoid Young Master Yan's attack, while complaining dissatisfiedly.

Ah Zhong was so angry that he rolled his eyes, but finally calmed down.Tan Yuanlang devoted himself to dealing with Young Master Yan. This woman's kung fu is not bad, but most of the time she relied on her dexterity to catch her unawares.But once Tan Yuen Long competed with him in terms of strength, the victory would be decided.

Master Yan's hands were cut behind Tan Yuanlang's back. She simply used Tan Yuanlang's strength to turn her body and wanted to get out of the shackles. How could Tan Yuanlang allow her to do so? She felt dizzy and was about to counterattack when Tan Yuanlang pulled out his tie and tied her hands tightly behind her back.

After Tan Yuanlang cleaned up Young Master Yan, he untied Ah Zhong, took off the tape on his mouth, and asked, "Why are you here?" "Why am I here? Of course it was Mrs. Lang who arrested me." It's here!—that woman, that woman!" Ah Zhong suddenly pointed at Young Master Yan and yelled, Tan Yuanlang looked back and saw that she was trying to stand up and ran out.How could Tan Yuanlang let her run away so easily? He caught her back by the collar in one hand, threw it on the chair Ah Zhong was sitting on before, tied her up as it was, and said, "You just wait here Madam Lang, come and untie it for you." After that, he patted Ah Zhong on the shoulder, walked out with his shoulders crossed, and then threw all the corpses outside the door into the room, and locked the room from the outside.

After finishing all this, Tan Yuanlang and Ah Zhong went straight out along the original road.

Tan Yuen Long gave Ah Zhong a gun. Although Ah Zhong's marksmanship is not very good, it's good to be able to bluff people.

The door of the bookshelf opened gradually, and Tan Yuanlang vaguely saw a figure. He quickly raised the gun and was about to aim at it, but Mrs. Lang's figure had entered his line of sight.

Not only Mrs. Lang, but also more than a dozen bodyguards with live ammunition.

"Congratulations, you have saved someone." Mrs. Lang said coldly, "Where is Young Master Yan?"

Tan Yuanlang pretended to ponder for a while, and said, "Young Master Yan? Is that the little girl? She is skilled and courageous, very similar to you." The last three words Tan Yuanlang said were meaningful.

Mrs. Lang stood there leisurely, as if she was waiting for Tan Yuen Long to speak. "My heir is just your puppet. You have taught me nothing but killing people. Then why push me out? Because you have an heir who can't be put on the bright side. What kind of heir Can't it be put on the bright side? It's not your own, it's not recognized by others, so it's a woman, right?"

Mrs. Lang looked at him quietly for a long time before she said, "Because you men are such a disappointment to me. I will never hand everything over to a man, especially a man who likes men." She said these When he spoke, his expression was rarely seen with resentment. "The banquet is not over yet. When the banquet is over, Tan Yuanlang, I will teach you how to be obedient again." Madam Lang said and turned to leave. Tan Yuanlang shouted behind her: "I'm really sorry, in my dictionary, But there is no such word as 'obedient'!"

Mrs. Lang left without looking back. More than a dozen bodyguards tied Tan Yuen Long and Ah Zhong firmly again and threw them on the ground. Except for a few guarding them inside the door, the rest stayed outside.

Ah Zhong looked at Tan Yuen Long, Tan Yuen Long had no expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something. "Yuen Long, what should we do now?"

Tan Yuanlang didn't speak, but was still thinking quietly.