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"No." Liu Lang's attitude was extremely resolute.

He was very clear on their thoughts towards this kind of lackey.

If you let them go, not only would they not be grateful to you, they would instead hate you even more. Once they found an opportunity, they would definitely take revenge.

They were going to fight with violence until they submitted.

"…"

The moment he heard Liu Lang's rejection, the purple hair subconsciously trembled, and his eyes revealed a look of terror towards Liu Lang. He felt a little fearful in his heart.

But at the same time, he felt the same as Liu Lang, and he started to hate Liu Lang more and more.

Liu Lang's gaze turned cold, as he kicked him in the face, "I don't have time to waste on you, hurry up and call your superior over. Otherwise, don't even think about leaving this place today."

"Yes, yes, yes, I will call out immediately, immediately."

Zi Mao had no other choice, even if there was hatred in his heart, he could not defeat Liu Lang. He had no other choice, he could only swallow his anger now.

"Hello, Boss …" Come and save me... "I'm here …"

The purple-haired man called his boss, and after hanging up, he angrily thought to himself, "When my boss arrives, you'll be in trouble."

However, the purple hair did not express such a thought. Instead, he looked at Liu Lang with a bitter face and said: "Big, big brother … No, sir, I've already called my boss, can you... Are you treating me like a piece of shit? "

"You're not here yet and you want to leave?" Liu Lang said in a cold voice, "Don't even think about it. When your boss comes, I'll beat him up too, and then you guys can leave."

"Yes, yes, yes." If you still dared to act so arrogantly when his boss arrived, you probably wouldn't even know how you died.

It was a pity for these two beauties.

The purple-hair was filled with regret. Once his boss came, these two girls would definitely be his. Tonight, they would definitely appear on his boss's bed, which had nothing to do with him.

He had been thinking about how he could explain this to his boss when the time came so that he could get his boss's forgiveness and get a share of the spoils.

After all … Lin Xiaoyi and Wang Lele were really too beautiful.

Not to mention the purple fur, even the subordinates of the purple fur were all trash who used their lower bodies to think.

As long as they could sleep with such beautiful girls, they would be willing to die even if they had to.

Not long later, the roar of an engine could be heard.

Zi Mao's eyes lit up. "The boss is here!"

As his voice faded, the corners of the streets were lit up by beams of light. These were the headlights of a motorcycle.

From the sound of the engine, there were at least twenty of them.

In other words, there were no less than twenty of them.

Now that my boss is here, I advise you to just call out these two girls. Maybe my boss will be able to let you go …" "Ahh!

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Lang had already stomped his foot onto the ground hard.

Ka-cha! *

The purple-haired man's lower jaw was shattered!

So when Liu Lang released his leg, he couldn't even shut his mouth. It was so painful that he could only scream, but couldn't say a single word.

"You're not dead yet, and you dare to scream? "This is your punishment. You better recognize yourself. You must not do anything to anger me. Otherwise, your ending will not only be like this." Liu Lang said coldly.

He had investigated the underground powers in the Jianghai City.

To be able to get here so quickly with each of them on a high level motorcycle, this must be someone from Motor Gang.

Motor Gang was an organization on the nearby streets of the academy. They did not have many people, but very few dared to offend them.

Even if the bald boss he had met before on Phoenix Mountain had several hundred subordinates, they would not dare to rashly provoke Motor Gang.

The reason was simple.

Nearly all the members of Motor Gang were made up of rich second generations.

The power behind it was not ordinary.

Everyone was ruthless and was not afraid of the police.

When these kind of people came to an underground power, other than the truly powerful figures, normal hooligans wouldn't dare to provoke them.

After all, you injured someone from Motor Gang, so you have to go to jail and even lose your life.

But if someone from the Motor Gang hit you, you would have to shut your mouth and act like nothing had happened, or else you would still have to go to jail and lose your life.

If it was anyone else, they would not engage in such an unprofitable business, unless that person was an idiot.

The leader was a man riding a Harley motorcycle with a baseball bat in his hand. As he was riding, he was also shouting at the top of his lungs. The baseball bat in his hand was spinning in circles, making him look extremely explosive.

But for some reason, when Liu Lang saw this scene, he could not help but laugh.

This is simply … He was too mediocre.

When the purple hair saw the person in the lead, he was so excited that he even forgot the pain. He began to scream and wave non-stop. After all, he couldn't speak right now.

The little brother of Zi Mao helped him say what he wanted to say: "This is our Motor Gang's third brother, and the police chief's son. Kid, you're finished!"

"Oh?" Liu Lang sneered, and did not mind, "I want to see just what kind of ability does he have to make me die."

"Just be tough with your words, because you can only pretend to be cool at this time." The purple-haired lackey sneered in disdain.

At this time, the third brother of Motor Gang rode on his Harley Motorcycle and arrived in front of Liu Lang. With a sudden stop, he made a shift and the tires drew a long distance on the ground, creating a black wheel print.

The baseball bat grinded against the ground, emitting sparks.

"You're the one who hit me?"

The third brother of Motor Gang looked very young, only slightly over twenty years old, and looked a little handsome. It was just that his lips were black, and metal nails were embedded in his mouth, nose, eyes, and ears. The strangest thing was the metal chain between the metal nails, was he not afraid of it being torn apart by others during a fight?

How much f * cking pain was this?

"Do you know who I am?"

Seeing Liu Lang not saying a word and staring straight at him, the third brother Motor Gang was slightly displeased. Putting the baseball bat on his shoulder, he raised his head and looked at Liu Lang, threatening him.

"F * ck!" The boss is talking to you! Are you f * * king deaf? "

"F * ck!" This kind of person was truly unworthy to be trampled on! See your father ride his bike over his body! It's from next door! "

Weng! * Weng! * Weng! *

The throttle of more than a dozen motorcycles hit the ground in an instant. The sound of engines roared through the whole street, causing the ground to tremble.

When ordinary people saw this scene, they would definitely be scared to the point of wetting their pants.

The third brother of Motor Gang and a bunch of his subordinates all looked at Liu Lang as if he was watching a good show, and seemed to have already seen the scene of him crying and kneeling on the ground with his nose and eyes snotty as he begged them for mercy.

But in the next moment, they were all dumbfounded.