The Heaven’s Jailer

"Tan Bing, do you know him?" Liu Lang glanced at the star brother with a neck tattoo like a fool, and then asked Tan Bingdao.

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

"He is my girlfriend's boyfriend."

Tan Bing also didn't expect that he would have such a destiny with this scumbag. In less than a month, he had two chance encounters. The last time was actually in a bar. Only this scum man and a woman were the only ones. At that time, Tan Bing beat the scum man violently, and then called his girlfriend.

However, this scumbag denied cheating. In the end, Tan Bing's girlfriend chose to trust her boyfriend.

"It turns out that you are the culprit. I wanted to talk to you specifically. This will save trouble." Liu Lang laughed, and grabbed the tattooed man's wrist as soon as he reached out, "Come here, let's Let's talk first."

"You are a big man, let me talk about it with you!" The tattooed man waved his hand, trying to lift Liu Lang aside, but the next moment he found that his hand could not move at all.

"Toast, not to eat or drink!" Liu Lang's expression suddenly became cold, his hands pressed hard, and the tattooed man's wrist suddenly heard a click.

"Oh, my wrist is about to break, let go quickly, let go!" The tattooed man screamed like a pig, bending his waist and almost knelt to Liu Lang.

"Brother Star!"

"Brother Star!"

"You kid will look for death!"

The male companions who came in with the tattooed man directly rushed towards Liu Lang, trying to save them.

Liu Lang didn't want to waste too much time with the gang of dragons. He swept his other hand on the table, and suddenly five or six wine bottles flew directly, and after a few tenths, they accurately hit the head of each dragon.

"Boom boom boom..."

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

The so-called fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, tortoise looking for a big bastard, there is nothing good to be able to mix with a scumbag, so you don't need to be polite at all.

Of course, Liu Lang also controlled his strength, allowing these people to stay in the hospital for a few days at most. That would be no different from Bai Qi.

When something happened here, chaos in the bar immediately rose. In fact, there are security guards in the bar, but seeing this posture, there is no security guard to come up.

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

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

"Yes, you can." The tattooed man almost freaked out when he saw the **** appearance of his companions, trembling, and sitting on a chair beside him following Liu Lang's instructions.

He thought that Tan Bing was already fierce, but he didn't expect the man with Tan Bing to be even more scary. At first, he still thought that Tan Bing was drunk, and he had a chance to take advantage of it, and even fantasized about getting Tan Bing. I galloped on the bed, unexpectedly, I didn't take advantage of it, but I got myself in.

Looking at this situation, it is difficult to retreat from the whole body.

"Tan Bing, why don't you call your girlfriend, let's reveal the real face of this scumbag?" The so-called heart disease is also a good medicine. The reason why Tan Bing is in a bad mood is because his girlfriend misunderstood her. If the misunderstanding is resolved, I believe everything will be fine.

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

"Uh..." Liu Lang suddenly felt helpless. If you can't drink, don't drink so much, pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. Just now, Tan Bing's posture carrying a bottle of wine makes people think that she is really three to five kilograms of liquor.

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

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

"Which girlfriend..." The tattooed man hesitated and asked in a trembling voice.

"Fuck me! Which one do you say! Want to die, don't you?" Liu Lang suddenly became angry. He is so awesome that he hasn't had a real girlfriend until now. He is a scumbag and even has several girlfriends. There's really no way to reason.

"I understand, I understand!" The tattooed man quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Xiao Wei, come and save me, if I come, I will die!"

"Brother Xing, what's the matter?" A woman's voice came on the other end of the phone. Although the speakerphone was not turned on, Liu Lang heard clearly.

"Don't ask so much, Leopard Division Bar, come here quickly. It's late, you won't see me." The tattooed man looked at Liu Lang with his eyes, swallowed and spitted.

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

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

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

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

Seven or eight minutes later, Tan Bing's girlfriend hadn't arrived, but the police arrived.

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

The tattooed man stood up abruptly and wanted to run towards the policeman who had just entered the door.

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

"Stop! You dare to hit people in front of us!" The middle-aged policeman led angrily.

With a few of his men, he hurried to Liu Lang's table and looked at the men lying in a pool of blood. The middle-aged policeman couldn't help frowning.

In broad daylight, blatantly hurting people, this is too much to take the people's health seriously.

"You..." The middle-aged policeman nodded and pointed at Liu Lang, trying to use a powerful language weapon to shock him, but suddenly found that Liu Lang was very familiar.

"It's you!" He recognized Liu Lang soon.

At the same time, Liu Lang also recognized the middle-aged policeman. He chuckled, "Police officer, I have worked hard. I will trouble you to leave the police at night."

The middle-aged policeman was no one else. It was the police colleague who was kicked by Tan Bing and Yue Jing was the police colleague.

"Mr. Liu, what's the matter with you?" At the beginning, Liu Lang cried Tan Bing at 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'm 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 you can't work too hard, you see. How tired are you!"