Movie Variety Show: Extraordinary Witch Pendant

Chapter 141

Zhang Lang did not go directly to the villa, nor did he return to the regional police station.

Went directly to Tuen Mun Pier.

Zhang Lang believed that Ji Bingxiong would take a boat from here to the north.

Zhang Lang and Ju Ziyin were eating melon seeds.

Mental power covers the dock.

As long as Ji Bingxiong appears, he can be found at the first moment.

Chen Jiaju and his friends were also silently watching the dock from the car.

Chen Jiaju is holding a telescope in his hand.

It's all done in a very decent way.

Zhang Lang discovered that Ji Bingxiong had arrived.

He walked over and knocked on the car window of Chen Jiaju and his friends.

"Hey, Brother, look at that guy, does he look like Ji Bingxiong?"

Zhang Lang pointed at a man not far away, who was carrying a bag and looking east and west.

There were two young men following him.

The two young men have some sunken cheeks, but their muscles look very strong.

Chen Jiaju's eyes lit up.

There weren't many people at the dock at this time.

Qiu Gangao said: "Team leader, we went over and arrested the person."

"Since I'm here, I'll go with you."

Zhang Lang said with a smile.

He took a step and walked towards where Ji Bingxiong was.

At the same time, light a cigarette in your mouth.

Before he even got to the place, he yelled, "Hey, is there a fire?"

Ji Bingxiong had been paying attention to the environment at the dock and had noticed Zhang Lang and the others a long time ago.

It was unusual for him to get out of the car so late at night, considering his cautious personality.

Looking at the car parked there, reading the newspaper in the car late at night.

I have long suspected that they are a group of idiots.

He reached into the bag and prepared to repeat his old trick and shot directly into the bag.

When Zhang Lang saw him reaching his hand into the bag, he knew that this boy was too cautious.

Zhang Lang pulled out his gun.

Ji Bingxiong ate six peanuts in an instant.

Zhang Lang quickly loaded new bullets.

He gave another one to Ji Bingxiong.

One person, seven critical hits.

The two men did not have guns on them. Given Ji Bingxiong's personality, he would never give them guns except when he was taking action.

So Zhang Lang gave the opportunity to others.

Unfortunately.

Only then did Ling Jing take out the gun.

"7:0"

Zhang Lang said to Ling Jing.

"The last time we saw 7:0 was during the Three Kingdoms period when Zhuge Liang captured Meng Huo seven times."

Ling Jing's face flushed.

"What makes me sad is not the 0:7 ratio, but the fact that you didn't even pull out your gun just now."

Ling Jing argued: "I didn't lose, I'm still the top shooter."

"Go and see for yourself what he is holding in his hand in the bag."

After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he looked at the two people who were still resisting.

They were like a fight between two old women.

Zhang Lang went over and punched each of them to death.

Without Chen Jiaju, the fighting power of the furniture store is too weak.

It seems that both of them know the Eighteen Moves of Black Dragon.

Ling Jing walked over and opened Ji Bingxiong's bag.

It was discovered that Ji Bingxiong was holding a gun with the safety off.

Clap your hands.

Yazi obediently unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured some water for Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang finished washing his hands.

"0:7, if this was in the peak match, I would deduct ten points from you, young man."

Ling Jing was numb.

0 to 7, 0 to 7.

It was the men's football team that lost, not me.

What can I do if you are older?

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind..."

Zhang Lang left without looking back.

Seeing Zhang Lang coming back, Gu Ziyin smiled cutely and said, "Oppa, shall we go home?"

"Go home. I have to deal with you, my little foreigner, tonight."

Gu Ji-Yun Korean girl group pointed at the face: "Me?"

"That's you."

This is how Tianrandai evaluated the battle situation that night.

"Zhang Lang's seven narrow wins exposed his fatal flaws, while Ju Ziyin lost regretfully and made a lot of money."

Zhang Lang said: "7-0 is just the limit of time, not my limit."

Forget it, friendship comes first on the field. If you don’t agree, let’s fight on the battlefield.