The Heaven’s Jailer

The Golden Lion Hotel has a total of 31 floors. The top floor is a presidential suite. At least nine thousand nine hundred and nine hundred and ninety-nine are required for a night, and Liu Lang knows this very well.

Because of this, Liu Lang is more curious about Tan Feng's organization. If members of this organization can live in the presidential suite when they go out, it would be too high-end.

When he came to the front desk of the Golden Lion Hotel, Liu Lang explained his intentions, and the hotel staff personally took him to the door of Room 3102, because before that, the guests of 3102 had already greeted the hotel.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for idlers and others to reach the 31st floor without the permission of the guests.

The staff retreated. Liu Lang didn't knock on the door. After thinking about it, he called Tan Feng first.

"Brother, I'm here, open the door!" Liu Lang said to Tan Feng after the call was connected.

"Well, brother-in-law, knock yourself. I'm not in the Golden Lion Hotel." Tan Feng coughed.

Liu Lang was immediately upset, "You called me, but you were no longer here. What kind of handjob?"

"I was suddenly in a hurry. I just left. If something is wrong, I will definitely be there on such an important occasion, but it's okay. Don't worry about going in. Our boss is very easy to talk. You must have a very pleasant chat." Tan Feng and Liu Lang Said.

"Well, I won't come if I knew you weren't there." Liu Lang mumbled and hung up the phone.

Two thousand kilometers away in the capital, Tan Feng showed a wretched smile with a tricky trick. He was not in Nanshan at all. How could he have just left the Nanshan Hotel? He had been fooling Liu Lang from start to finish and threw his phone on the table. , Tan Feng said to himself: "Brother-in-law, ask for a blessing! Every newcomer comes in this way. I was tortured to death by the boss at the beginning. I hope you can hold on."

Liu Lang in the Golden Lion Hotel didn't even know that he was pitted by Tan Feng again.

He knocked on the door lightly, and within three seconds, the door opened. However, the door only opened a gap. Liu Lang hesitated for a moment and found that there was no movement inside, so he simply pushed the door open.

What appeared in front of Liu Lang was a back figure. To be precise, it is the back of an extremely **** woman. The reason why she is **** is mainly because of her big ass. Because of ethnic problems, Chinese women rarely have the kind of waist and fat buttocks. The woman Liu Lang knows Zhong Fangya is a special case, and this one is even more special. The word exaggeration can definitely be used to describe it, even if it is just a figure from the back, it can be seen as blood erupting.

"I'm sorry, I went to the wrong room." After Liu Lang froze for a while, he took a step back unconsciously and prepared to bring the door, because in his consciousness, the person in charge of the special organization must be a man.

"You didn't go wrong, come in!" The woman slowly turned around.

Liu Lang looked up from the bottom up. Needless to say, his legs and waist, just looking at the back, you know. What Liu Lang looks forward to most is the woman’s chest. If the chest is big enough, then her figure can be called It's perfect.

"36D..." At a glance, Liu Lang judged the specific size.

The next thing is the most important appearance. Liu Lang looked up expectantly, but disappointed him. This woman is very average, and usually she won't be found out in the crowd.

"Oh, what a pity." Liu Lang sighed involuntarily.

His voice was so small that he couldn't even hear him clearly, but the face of the woman on the other side suddenly became cold.

"Do these sisters know how to speak?" Looking at the expression, Liu Lang also knew that the woman opposite had heard him. It was obviously impolite to judge a woman like this when we met for the first time, and Liu Lang suddenly became embarrassed.

Fortunately, the woman didn't turn her face.

"Sit down!" The woman sat on the sofa herself, and then pointed to the opposite sofa.

Liu Lang brought the door and sat down.

"Are you Tan Feng's boss?" Seeing the woman opposite, looking up and down, Liu Lang could only speak first.

"To be precise, I am the head of this organization." The woman nodded.

"Then you are looking for me, what's the matter?" Liu Lang asked.

"I just want to see if you are eligible to join our organization." The woman said lightly.

"Am I qualified?" Liu Lang suddenly smiled. It has always been Tan Feng trying to get him into the group. When this woman came to this woman, he doubted his own strength. If so, there was no need to talk about it.

Liu Lang stood up directly, "This eldest sister, I feel that I am not strong enough to join a tall organization like yours. I'll go back and practice for another two years!"

"From the moment you stepped into this room, whether to join us or not, it's not what you said." The woman calmly sat on the sofa and said calmly.

"Why, I have to buy and sell. If it weren't for Tan Feng's face, I wouldn't have come to see you at all." Liu Lang snorted coldly. This woman must be a bureaucrat in the system. He was very upset by his high appearance. After leaving a sentence, Liu Lang directly turned to leave.

"Huh..."

The woman stood in front of Liu Lang, and Liu Lang was immediately shocked, because the woman was still sitting on the sofa several meters away from him, and the time he turned around was only a few tenths of a second. The woman came here all of a sudden. Almost catching up with Teleport, Liu Lang felt that he couldn't do it.

"I said, since you entered this room, the decision is not yours!" The woman said coldly, pushing it out with a single palm, and slammed directly at Liu Lang's door.

Since getting the elixir to temper his body and fighting, Liu Lang has never been afraid of anyone.

Faced with the sudden palm of the opponent, Liu Lang did not dodge, but directly returned it with the same move.

There was a joking smile at the corner of Liu Lang's mouth, because he knew how powerful he was, and he shattered Kulle's internal organs with a single punch. A woman on the other side, although she seems to have a good speed, how can she compare with him.

"boom……"

Two palms, one large and one small, meet in the air.

The scene Liu Lang imagined did not appear. He felt that his palm was pushed onto a large mountain, and it was still a moving mountain.

That kind of feeling is like a worm shaking a tree.

Liu Lang's whole body flew directly, and then slammed heavily on the wall behind. Fortunately, it was a load-bearing wall, otherwise it might just collapse.

Liu Lang struggled and just stood up, only to find that the woman had come to him like a ghost, and another palm struck him. Liu Lang couldn't avoid it, so he could only put his hands together and greet him.

As you can imagine, he was shot flying again.

Stand up, shoot flying, stand up, shoot flying... This battle actually fell into an endless loop.

Liu Lang found sadly that he had been ruthlessly crushed by a woman. The strength he had always been proud of was simply not enough in front of others.