He Has a Dragon

Wu Liang, who was lying on the sofa in the lobby, did not change his decision after the crowd talked, because he was beaten to death for no reason for tonight. It was so foolish, my uncle can bear it, I ca n’t bear it !!

"I have my phone in my pocket and call the fat man!"

The severe pain caused Wu Liang, whose sweat was on his forehead, twisted his face, grinning his teeth word by word. [For more exciting novels, please visit www.wuruo.com]

"Eh!" Lao Huang was stiff, and looked at Wu Liang, who had been beaten as a pig, with a speechless expression. He shook his head helplessly. He knew that the other party was eager to find the relationship with Beijing. Out of this bitter grudge.

"Well, young people just haven't seen the world, and don't know how the Chen family as one of the five great families existed. In the final analysis, they are still ignorant and fearless!"

Lao Huang sighed in his heart that Wu Liang was too clueless when he didn't know the current situation, and took out his mobile phone from the other's pocket.

"Eh!" Lao Huang took out the phone with the broken screen from Wu Liang's pocket, and he couldn't help but slap his mouth. Obviously, he was just broken and punched by Chen Huazhang and others in the box.

Fortunately, Lao Huang himself has a fat cell phone number.

This was left by Huang when he visited the headquarters of Junlin Group and exchanged contact information with the fat man.

"Tell the fat man that Lao Tzu was beaten in Beijing. Let him find Wang Le's bastard, and hurry over to get revenge on Lao Tzu!"

When Lao Huang pulled out his mobile phone and dialed the fat man's mobile phone number, Wu Liang said resentfully.

After speaking, Wu Liang closed her eyes tightly, because after a series of words came down, it took him the energy of feeding to keep awake until now.

At this time, Lao Huang was too lazy to think about it. A perfunctory nod should be, because in his eyes, in the end, Wu Liang was blindly lighting the candle in vain.

When the call was connected, I just heard the fat man say irritably: "Who is it at night, don't you want to sleep?"

On the phone, Lao Huang could n’t even care about the fat man ’s complaints, and he saw a sad voice in his face: “Mr. Zhang, I ’m Lao Huang, and I drank at the club with Mr. Wu at night, but was beaten. Injured, he asked me to call you and said he was looking for a person named Wang Le to come and help. "

As soon as the voice fell, the fat man on the other side of the phone hurriedly asked, "Wu Liang was not badly hurt?"

Lao Huang looked at Wu Liang, who was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, scratched his head and smiled back at the phone. If you weigh a little more, your life is really gone. "

As Wu Liang's dead party, of course, the fat man knows that the other party's exit is a swearing habit, so it is not surprising to hear Lao Huang say this.

"I'll find a way to contact Wang Le now, and let him find you."

The fat man on the phone agreed without hesitation, and finally said, "Mr. Huang, before Wang Le comes, please make sure Wu Liang's life is safe, please."

After talking, the fat man on the phone actively ended the call and stopped talking, hurriedly trying to find a way to contact Wang Le.

"Brother Wu, the phone call has been made. I believe that there will be accurate news soon. At that time, we can determine whether the person named Wang Le can be contacted."

Lao Huang came to Wu Liang lying on the sofa and said softly. After seeing that the other party did not respond, he apparently passed out again, so he did n’t bother. He found the empty seat and started the waiting process.

At the same time, Wang Le, who lived in Xiao Yuanfang, did not eat at night and kept himself in the bedroom for healing.

When the ringtone of the mobile phone placed on the bedside table rang, he was in the process of training.

"Wife, your father is back tonight?"

Wang Le, awakened by the ringtone of the call, saw Mu Xiyan calling. As soon as the call was connected, he couldn't help asking.

"Husband, looking for you is something else. The fat man called your Feicheng number to shut down, so he called me here."

On the phone, Mu Xiyan answered with anxiety.

In the bedroom where the lights were not turned on, Wang Le Jianmei picked up and quickly got up from the bed. He put on his shoes and said in a deep voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

Mu Xiyan on the other side of the phone responded: "The fat man gave me a mobile phone number, and said he called it when he contacted you."

After a pause, Mu Xiyan added: "Listening to the fat man, Wu Liang was beaten by a group in Beijing."

"Eh!" Wang Le said for a moment. He thought that the Hong family ran to those relatives and friends who had hurt themselves in Feicheng. However, it was Wu Liang who was beaten. Anymore? "

As soon as he had finished speaking, Wang Le quickly returned to God, and did not wait for Mu Xiyan to reply and hurriedly commanded: "Wife, please report the mobile phone number left by the fat man, and I will call to understand and understand."

Immediately, Mu Xiyan reported Lao Huang's mobile phone number to Wang Le, and then did not say much. After telling the other party to be careful, the two ended the call.

"Hello, Mr. Huang? Is Wu Liang here?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Wang Le asked in a straightforward manner as he walked out of the bedroom.

"You are?" The old Huang on the phone asked with a hint of confusion.

Seeing Wang Le faintly replied, "I am Wang Le, where are you and Wu Liang now?"

On the phone, Lao Huang's breath suffocated, apparently did not expect that the fat man contacted Wang Le so soon.

After a few seconds of pause, Lao Huang quickly returned: "We are now in the lobby of the Excelle Club on the first floor of Qianhai Road in Xicheng District. Brother Wu has been seriously injured and the ambulance is still on the road."

While talking, Wang Le had quickly walked out of the house, and then got into his white Q7 car.

"Protect Wu Liang ~ www.readwn.com ~ I'll be right there. Whoever dares to touch him again, please report my name!"

After Wang Le finished speaking, he put away his mobile phone, then started the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roar went straight in the direction of the alley.

More than ten minutes later, when Wang Le's white Q7 drove quickly to Qianhai Road and the glorious triumphal club in the wall of the lamp, the ambulance arrived just in time.

At this time, Wang Le first turned off the car, then jumped out of it, closed the door and ran straight to the gate of the clubhouse.

When Wang Lefeng rushed into the lobby of the Triumph High Club, he saw a coma collapsed on the sofa and was beaten into a pig's head. His body was covered with footprints and blood, and Wu Liang was full of wine.

Lao Huang, who was standing aside, saw a strange young man walking towards this place with a gloomy face, first a moment, then immediately woke up to the other side, and Wang Liang was looking for Wu Le.

At the same time, the emergency doctor who followed the ambulance also carried in a stretcher and walked in. The corner of the large clubhouse where Wu Liang was lying caused the guests to look sideways.

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