my iceberg president

The regret in Shen Lang's heart!
This shield job is not easy to do. If I knew it was like this, I should have asked for more money.

"Did I ask you this?" Yang Xinyi looked at Shen Lang coldly, "I don't care how many women you find outside, but please, no matter what you do, can you do it in private? Don't forget , you are now my fiancée in name, Yang Xinyi."

Yang Xinyi is a little angry!
But she herself didn't understand where this anger came from!
"Um... I see." Shen Lang laughed, feeling a little speechless.

I knew that Fang Weiwei was a scam... sure enough.

"You can eat this meal by yourself, I have no appetite."

After speaking, she got up and left.

.........

After coming out of the restaurant, Shen Lang looked depressed.

What made him even more depressed was that Yang Xinyi actually drove the car away.

Is this revenge?
What a narrow-minded woman!
Shen Lang secretly slandered in his heart, but she left, it's not like no one will play with him anymore!
He noticed that since he left the restaurant, several pairs of eyes have been staring at him from behind...

When Shen Lang thought about it, he knew that it was probably arranged by Shen Linghao.

He sabotaged his marriage proposal and made him lose face, so he can easily let him go?
It was to Yang Xinyi's face that she didn't do anything in the restaurant before!
Now that Yang Xinyi has left, they are naturally exposed!

Shen Lang is not afraid either, since he is idle anyway, I will play with them for a while.

He walked forward quickly, and when he came to a construction site, he stopped and said to the people behind him, "Come out, don't be evasive."

Whoa!

After Shen Lang said this, a group of burly men with steel pipes appeared behind him.

Each of them has a round waist and fat arms, and a face full of flesh.

Obviously, this group of people was obviously spoiled...

When Shen Lang saw them, not only was he not afraid, but he was faintly excited.

But after counting with his fingers, he shook his head helplessly, "Why are there only eight people, not enough to fight!"

"Not enough to fight?" Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, and then laughed loudly, "This kid is so fucking stubborn when he is about to die!"

"Stop talking nonsense with him, he will cry later."

After listening to Shen Lang's words, everyone felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, is that so? Come on, let's go together, everyone will save time." Shen Lang hooked his hands at them!

"court death!"

Everyone was unambiguous, and rushed forward with the steel pipes in hand.

It's a pity... for this group of people, before the steel pipes in their hands touched Shen Lang, they let out painful screams.

Shen Lang was like a fish swimming through the crowd, as long as the person he touched, every arm was taken off, lying on the ground, wailing bitterly.

To deal with these small miscellaneous fish, you don't need to use brute force, just take off their arms, and all of them will be honest.

After tidying up everyone, Shen Lang took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, then shook his head and said, "One minute and 28 seconds, it's a step back, it's a step back."

The people lying on the ground are experiencing unprecedented panic.

These bastards, which fight is not the same as eating, but no matter how many fights they have, they have never met Shen Lang like this.

Even before the other person touched him, his arm was removed by the other party...

Those who are skilled in movement seem to be born with it!
They regretted it, why did they take this job, what they were facing, was that still a human being?

"Brother, we were wrong, we have the face to not know Taishan, please do us a favor, and put it on for us."

The people lying on the ground kept wailing.

"Put it on?" Shen Lang smiled slightly, "That depends on your cooperative attitude."

"Say, let's all say that Shen Linghao ordered us to come here, and we are only doing things with money!"

Shen Linghao?
Sure enough!

Shen Lang squatted on the ground, and slapped the man violently, "Who asked you this..."

"..."

The man was slapped across the face, and he was about to die, "Then what do you want to ask?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"..."

Everyone vomited blood depressedly, "Brother, hurry up and help us put it on, it hurts, it hurts to death."

"Well, do you have a younger sister? What are the measurements?"

"I... I don't know." The leader was about to cry, why didn't this guy follow the routine.

"What's the use of you!" Shen Lang kicked that person, and then came to another gangster, "My sister's is 836375"

"Bah, you bastard, you even know your sister's measurements, are you a fucking human?"

"I……"

The other gangster almost fainted from the anger.

The physical pain, coupled with the spiritual humiliation, made them feel like they were about to collapse at any moment.

And those who couldn't bear it began to shout loudly:
"Gao Yan, what the hell are you waiting for if you haven't made a fucking move yet."

"Gao Yan?"

Shen Lang was slightly taken aback, and at this moment, a man came out from behind the wall.

The man is 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure, as strong as a bear...

And Shen Lang felt a familiar aura from him, this guy is also a soldier.

"Boy, why didn't you make a move just now?" Shen Lang looked at the man with a smile.

interesting……

This guy is probably much stronger than those eight useless things.

The man named Gao Yan showed a trace of disdain on his face. Obviously, he didn't want to be with these gangsters. He used to be an ace unit and had his own pride.

But at this moment, Shen Lang spit on the ground and said: "Your beauty, how can you be a thief, what a pity, what a pity..."

This light and fluffy sentence instantly hurt Gao Yan's self-esteem.

"What did you say, do you dare to say one more thing?"

However, at this moment, he suddenly noticed that there was a thick callus on the side of Shen Lang's right hand...

This is the imprint left by the perennial magic gun.

He, was also a soldier?
Gao Yan put away his hostility, stepped forward and asked, "Are you the one with the sharp sword?"

To be honest, he was very unwilling...and helpless to come here with these gangsters.

Being a bodyguard with Shen Linghao is the greatest shame in his life, but what can he do?
My sister's illness is like a bottomless pit. If I don't do this kind of work, how can I cure my sister?

"Sharp sword?" Shen Lang showed a trace of contempt, "Don't compare me with that group of trash."

Rubbish?

He said that the sword is rubbish?
There was a trace of anger on Gao Yan's black and red cheeks.

He returned from the sharp sword. The identity of the sharp sword is the pride of his life, and he does not allow anyone to insult it.

"Yes, can you say it again?"

He stared at Shen Lang viciously, like a ferocious wolf.