Chapter 224: Going Deep Into the Tiger's Den

"Hey! Sister Feihong!" Lang Ming sat on the large sofa with his legs directly on the coffee table. On the coffee table were several cans of beer and the watermelon that had just been cut. Although he spoke in a very gentle tone, he could The whole face has been twisted, and the eyes are slightly narrowed, revealing a fierce light. .

Bihai Yuntian Hotel, the conference room on the top floor, Liu Feihong stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with no expression on his face. He was still very calm when he heard Lang Ming's voice on the other end of the phone: "Let Qingqing go!"

"Haha, Sister Feihong, you're really joking. My little sister is a guest here, why can't you let it go?" Hearing Liu Feihong's words, Lang Ming suddenly laughed, very arrogant.

"You're looking for a dead end!" Liu Feihong said every word, his voice was very light, but he was suddenly murderous.

"I said Sister Feihong, it's not that I'm looking for a dead end, it's that you don't give me a way to survive! Brother, I'm going to be killed by you. Please leave a way for us to live! Okay?" Liu Feihong looked more calm, The more excited Lang Ming was, when it came to the rise, he picked up the beer on the coffee table and took a sip.

Lang Guang looked at his brother's yin and yang strange appearance, and was very accustomed to it, and slowly paced towards Liu Qingqing.

"Don't come here!" Liu Qingqing fell to the ground with her hands tied behind her back, watching Lang Guang come over, rubbing her back hard, her big eyes full of terror.

"Don't be afraid, little sister!" Lang Guang squatted down slowly, the expression on his face was like that of a kind uncle: "Uncles are not bad people, as long as your sister comes over, we will let you go, and we will take you away. Take it back to school!"

"Okay! Then I'll be waiting for your big drive!" Lang Ming hung up the phone at this time, and with a look of complete ambition, he stood up from the sofa, twisting his neck unconsciously, making a cracking neck. The crisp sound of the bones and joints colliding: "Brother, that bitch will be here in a while!"

"Yeah!" Lang Guang always looked calm and composed, neither anxious nor angry, neither happy nor sad, nothing that happened in the morning seemed to affect his mood: "Tell brothers to get ready!" He seemed afraid Frightened Liu Qingqing, she walked back to the sofa and said softly, "I can't let her go out alive!"

"That's it!" Lang Ming took another sip of beer and shouted at the door: "Liu Laosan!"

With a creak, the door was opened, and a man in his thirties walked in from the outside. He was not tall or burly, but this man seemed to have a chill all over his body: "Second brother! Are you calling me?"

"Well, tell the brothers to get ready! Come on! I'll go by myself!" As he said, Lang Ming strode to the door, mumbling, "Don't fuck up these boys! "

Watching Lang Ming go out, only Lang Guang and Liu Qingqing, who was tied up, were left in the whole room. Only then did Lang Guang sigh, sit on the sofa, and massage the temples on both sides with his thumbs. Slowly closed his eyes. .

Su Ke didn't dare to take a sip, his heart was beating very fast, he grabbed the window on the second floor with both hands, and put on a raised turnbuckle under his feet. There is an identical turnbuckle every one meter apart.

People are forced out!

Only now did Su Ke know the meaning of this sentence. He never thought that he would be able to climb over a wall more than two meters high. Similarly, he could climb to the second floor with his bare hands. When Lang Ming was on the phone with Liu Feihong , Su Ke was already hiding outside the window.

In order not to frighten the snake, Su Ke could only wait for the opportunity carefully, but when the opportunity really appeared, he was unconsciously nervous. From the window to the sofa where Lang Guang was sitting, there was a distance of five or six meters. Can he subdue him? ?

Time passed by minute by minute, and the whole person's body was all tense, and he was rewarded with military boxing proficiency and Jeet Kune Do. Su Ke's body flexibility and coordination have been greatly improved, but the current situation There is no room for sloppy carelessness.

Every cell became extremely active and full of explosive power. Su Ke didn't know when Lang Ming would come back. He had to seize the current opportunity and take a deep breath to calm his mind.

His hands suddenly exerted force, and then with this force, Su Ke, like a civet cat, rushed in directly from the window, without the slightest pause, his toes had just touched the ground, and his body was already rushing towards Lang Guang.

At the same time, Lang Guang, who had been closing his eyes for a while, suddenly opened his eyes, slightly surprised, and suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table.

It's just that Su Ke's purpose is the same. This is compared to who can take a step faster. Lang Guang's reaction is fast and his movements are even more violent, especially this watermelon knife is closer to him. .

But Su Ke's body seemed to have a sudden teleportation, and suddenly jumped forward again.

"Crack!" Lang Guang pressed his hand on the cut watermelon, and the scarlet juice splashed all over, but the watermelon knife disappeared.

"Don't move, Boss Lang!" Su Ke held the watermelon knife in his hand. The blade was about 30 centimeters long and had a long strip shape with the red liquid left when cutting the melon. But it stopped steadily on Lang Guang's shoulder, the blade rubbing against the skin of his neck.

"Have you thought about the consequences?" Lang Guang didn't ask who Su Ke was or what he wanted to do. He glanced at Su Ke, and he was wearing jeans. He didn't look like a gangster at all, but a good student. , a face of Sven.

"I'm sorry, it's not too late!" Su Ke shrugged, but the watermelon knife in his hand did not move at all. I don't know why, when things really happened, Su Ke was not nervous at all, but more A trace of ease, the tone of speaking is completely different from before.

"Qingqing, can you come over?"

Su Ke's smile has always been warm, but Liu Qingqing has never looked at that smile like this moment, feeling like the sunshine of spring, expelling all the darkness. Raising the knife to subdue the man, it was only a blink of an eye.

"Yeah!" Liu Qingqing struggled to stand up from the ground, but fortunately they only bound her wrists, and her footsteps were still very free.

Su Ke stretched out his arms, holding a knife in one hand against Lang Guang's neck, and the other reaching out to untie the rope on Liu Qingqing's hand. In order to prevent Lang Guang from playing tricks, the two could only be separated farther away.

"Did you think you left?" Lang Guangyun was calm, as if the knife on his neck was just a decoration, he said to Su Ke, his tone and eyes seemed to be for Su Ke's sake, looking sincere.

"Brother Lang, I really don't bother you. You are leading the way. I think this is relatively easy!" Su Ke smiled, and as soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of the door opening.

As Lang Ming walked in, he said, "Damn, as long as that girl comes over this time, I have to make her into mince!" Suddenly, he saw that there was one more person in the room, and his footsteps suddenly stopped. A stagnation.