Chapter 777

Under Liu Lang's surprised eyes, the yellow-haired young man actually took out a ball of pink nylon rope from his pocket. The nylon rope was only as thick as a little finger, and there were purple tassels hanging on both ends of the rope. Hunting Wen Ω Network

"Damn, isn't this the kind of rope you use when playing games with women?" Seeing the yellow-haired young man walking towards him with a nylon rope, Liu Lang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Before the young man walked in front of him, Liu Lang couldn't stand it anymore.

With the speed of thunder and jingle, Liu Lang kicked Huang Mao to the ground, then snatched the rope from Huang Mao's hand, and tied Huang Mao into a rice dumpling in only two seconds.

Huang Mao boasts that he is invincible in rope skills, but now he understands that there are people beyond people and others beyond heaven.

Cui Mao was dumbfounded, it was the first time he saw how fast someone could be tied up.

"If you have any rope, take it out!" Liu Lang kicked the tied yellow hair to the base of the wall, and then said to Cui Mao who was standing behind the desk.

"No..." Cui Mao shook his head quickly.

Even if there was, he didn't dare to take it out, because it was obviously a weapon for Liu Lang.

Huang Mao was good at tying people up and beating them up. He was Cui Mao's number one general, but he didn't expect that he would easily fall into Liu Lang's hands. Cui Mao thought to himself that it was nothing.

He slowly stretched his hand forward, ready to press the phone at hand and call his subordinates to come in.

"Who do you want to call?" But before Cui Mao's hand touched the phone, Liu Lang sneered, raised his leg high, and slashed at the phone, and the phone turned into pieces. Before it was over, the desk under the phone cracked, and it also shattered from the middle, shattering all over the floor.

This desk is made of high-quality mahogany. When Cui Mao bought it, he spent tens of thousands of dollars. Naturally, the quality is unquestionable. Even smashing it with a sledgehammer may not have such an effect.

Seeing Liu Lang subdue Huang Mao easily just now, Cui Mao just felt that Liu Lang had some tricks, but this kick made him understand that Liu Lang and him are not from the same world at all.

Before starting a business, Cui Mao had mixed in the society. He had never seen any kind of master, but there was only one who could reach Liu Lang's level.

"Brother, let's talk about it." Cui Mao said with a trembling voice.

The kick just now came down close to the tip of his nose, if it hit the top of his head,

He felt that his end must be worse than the mahogany desk in front of him.

"Let me confirm with you again, did you send someone to hit Miao Di?" Liu Lang asked.

"I sent someone to hit him, but I just wanted to scare him. In this way, I will compensate him for his medical expenses and apologize to him." Cui Mao quickly gave in when the hero didn't suffer the immediate loss.

Liu Lang was taken aback, and Miao Di told him that Cui Mao had been in prison, and he was not afraid of heaven and earth, which is too soft.

"Apologize for losing money and just want to take care of things? You think too simply." Liu Lang curled his lips.

"Then what do you want?" Cui Mao gritted his teeth and asked.

Liu Lang thought for a while, "You must not have done similar things once or twice, and there must be more than one person who was injured by your hands. As far as I know, there should be two, one is Miao Di, and the other is still in the basement Here, I will not send you to the Public Security Bureau, how about it, you jump out of the window, and the past will be wiped out."

"Brother, this is the ninth floor!" Cui Mao stood by the window and looked out, feeling dizzy for a while. There was a concrete floor behind him. If he jumped from here, it would be a miracle if he survived.

"Only the ninth floor!" Liu Lang smiled faintly, walked to the window, and then pulled the window open.

Cui Mao backed away in fright, he felt that Liu Lang must be trying to throw him out.

However, what Cui Mao didn't expect was that Liu Lang opened the window and jumped out by himself.

"What kind of routine is this? After tossing for a long time, did you come here to commit suicide?" Cui Mao was confused. After being stunned for two seconds, he hurried to the window and leaned over to look out.

He felt that if he went down from the ninth floor, he would definitely fall to a bloody mess, but Liu Lang seemed to be head down just now, so it would probably be even worse.

However, the imaginary scene did not appear. Liu Lang stood up downstairs unharmed and waved at Cui Mao. This was more terrifying than seeing a corpse falling to pieces on the ground.

But more terrible things are yet to come.

Before Cui Mao came back to his senses, Liu Lang jumped and reached the position of the third floor. Then he opened the window of the third floor with his hand and jumped up to the distance of the third floor again. After borrowing strength twice in a row, Liu Lang Lang reached the window on the ninth floor, turned over, passed through the window, and jumped back into Cui Mao's office.

"Spider, Spiderman..." Cui Mao swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice.

"Spider sister!" Liu Lang picked up Cui Mao, "Just now I gave you a demonstration, now that the demonstration is over, it's your turn to go down by yourself."

After all, Liu Lang shook his arm, and Cui Mao went outside the window, but he didn't let go, so Cui Mao was suspended in the air.

"Don't, don't!" Cui Mao howled with his eyes closed, his face turning green with fright.

After calling twice, Cui Mao felt that Liu Lang let go, and he flew up as a matter of course.

"Bang!" Two seconds later, the terrifying Zhu Lu finally ushered in. Cui Mao felt that his bones were about to fall apart, but he did not lose consciousness.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, only to realize that the place where he landed 6 was not downstairs, but his office.

In other words, Liu Lang threw him from the window to the inside.

Walking on the edge of life and death, Cui Mao felt that he had peed, and the cold wind blew in through the open window, making his body cool.

Liu Lang never intended to kill Cui Mao from the beginning to the end, otherwise, he would not have made so many tricks. The things Cui Mao did were indeed hateful, but they were not to the point of paying with his life.

"When I first came in, you said you were a law-abiding businessman. Now I will give you a chance to be a law-abiding businessman." Liu Lang said while looking down at Cui Mao, who was limp on the ground.

"Abiding by the law, I will obey the law."

At first, Cui Mao's idea was to give in first, and after passing this level, he would investigate who Liu Lang was and find someone to teach Liu Lang a lesson, but after seeing Liu Lang's ability to jump from the ninth floor without injury, , he didn't dare to take revenge at all. As far as Liu Lang is capable, it is not a matter of minutes to want his life.

"Very good." Killing a wicked person is worse than saving a wicked person. If Cui Mao can walk on the right path, it will be a matter of boundless merit.

Cui Mao struggled to get up from the ground. Although he fell hard just now, he didn't hurt the prisoner, "I'll release the people in the basement right now, and then take my things to apologize to Mr. Miao. From now on I must be a good person."

"I hope you will do what you say. I will live in Nanshan, and I will visit you often in the future." Liu Lang said with a smile.