Frightened, Zhang Yonglong, was directly frightened by Duan Lang's words.

His face was pale, and his skin was shocked. The image is withered and embarrassed.

Zhang Yonglong was a little scared, a little regretful, a little confused, and a little apprehensive.

If he could, he would now be eager to climb out of the ground.

But can he?

This, this is a typical murderer, not even the American special forces, not even the members of the IS organization, not even the rich - himself, what is it?

A journalist, a little reporter, that's all, that's all.

"However......" Duan Lang approached Zhang Yonglong, squatted down beside him, and said. "You, as the fourth person to threaten my woman, what do you think will happen to you?"

"I ......" Zhang Yonglong's brain was hot, and his face was as pale as paper. "Brother, brother, please, forgive me this time, I know it's wrong, please ......"

"That's what the three of them told me before. Taking a puff of his cigarette, Duan Lang said lightly.

"......" Zhang Yonglong was completely stupid at this moment.

What does he do now?

Zhang Yonglong, who fell to the ground, almost only thought for a few seconds, then quickly turned over and knelt in front of Duan Lang with a "poof", kept kowtowing, and begged: "Please, please, forgive me this time, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong." ”

"Don't be afraid. A hand gently patted Zhang Yonglong's head, and Duan Lang said. "I killed them, after all, it was in an extraordinary period, and now it is a society under the rule of law, I am a law-abiding citizen, how can I do murderous deeds?"

"Really, really?" asked Zhang Yonglong worriedly. He is a reporter, he has seen and understood many dark sides of this society, and he consciously told him that the figure in his twenties, who is very lazy, does not seem to be lying in every word, so Zhang Yonglong seems so frightened.

"Really. Duan Langfeng said lightly and lightly. "I'll forgive you this time, it's okay, but it's ......" As he spoke, Duan Lang's eyebrows couldn't help flashing a trace of hatred, and he said. "Tell me, what's going on with all the information you have about Huaqiang Petroleum?"

"This ......" Zhang Yonglong didn't dare to slack off at all, and hurriedly said. "Hui, Hui, those, those materials, I don't know where they came from. ”

"En?" Duan Lang's face was solemn, which frightened Zhang Yonglong's whole person, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"Really, really. Zhang Yonglong said worriedly. "Ago, a few days ago, there was a foreign number called my mobile phone, saying that I was asked to go to a certain place to pick up something, when I asked what it was, the phone hung up, dialed again, and it was already prompted that it was an empty number, when I ran to get something with a worried and complicated heart, I opened it and looked at it, and I was scared silly, because, because, it is these things in the envelope......"

"In other words, the contents of the envelope are not what you photographed or investigated at all?" Duan Lang asked, an ominous premonition that filled Duan Lang's nerves again.

Zhang Yonglong didn't seem to be lying, at this moment, he was already scared stupid, and the only thing he hoped for was how to get out of here alive.

Demons are afraid of the wicked, and this is very useful in any era and in any country.

Therefore, Duan Lang has always liked to play the role of a villain.

If anyone provokes him, he will spare no effort to get him to be punished as he deserves.

This is Duan Lang, on the surface, he looks like a child, he is ignorant of the world, his appearance is not good, and he is useless.

In fact, it is an extremely spicy and ruthless character.

"Yes. Zhang Yonglong replied with great respect. "These materials were sent to me by the other party, I prepared a copy, and what I brought here at the moment is a backup file, but I, once I go back, I will destroy it as soon as possible. ”

". Glancing at Zhang Yonglong indifferently, Duan Lang said. "However, if you don't destroy it, or if there is a next time for something like that, I will make sure you die in the most torturous way in the world. ”

"If I destroy it, I will destroy ......it," Zhang Yonglong assured. "But ......"

"What?" Duan Lang asked.

"In case, someone spreads these things...... Zhang Yonglong said with great apprehension. If someone spreads the word, then won't he become a substitute for the dead, a scapegoat, which is inevitably too innocent, right?

"I know what to do. After pondering for a few seconds, Duan Lang said.

"Yes, yes, thank you. Zhang Yonglong said and prepared to leave.

"Stop. Duan Lang shouted.

"Big, big and young......" Zhang Yonglong said with sincere fear.

"Are your hands okay?" Glancing at the hand that had his fingers cut off, Duan Lang asked.

"No, it's fine. Zhang Yonglong said in fear.

"Originally, I was going to abolish you directly ...... you," Duan Romantic, lazily sucking a cigarette, said casually.

"Da Shao, thank you, thank you for giving me a chance to make amends. Zhang Yonglong hurriedly said.

". Waving his hand, Duan Lang didn't want to look at Zhang Yonglong again at all, and said.

Zhang Yonglong panicked, and after rolling away in fear, Wu Shuang, who was a little aggrieved, a little frightened, and a little apprehensive, walked over, bit his lip, and said, "Xiao Langlang, thank you, you helped me again." ”

"Fool. Pinching Wu Shuang's nose, Duan Lang said angrily. "You're my woman, I'm your man, I'll do something for you, is that a help?"

"Call, of course. Wu Shuang said with great certainty.

"Then every time we are crooked, I have to work hard and hard, why didn't I see you say thank you?" A pair of hands stroked Wu Shuang's white cheeks a few times, and Duan Lang asked playfully.

"What is cool and crooked, and it takes a lot of effort to ......" Wu Shuang didn't seem to react for a long time What was going on, when she reacted, the whole person couldn't help but blush, her pretty face was red, and a pair of pink fists smashed towards Duan Lang's chest. "Xiao Langlang, you are so disgusting, who wants you to be crooked, who wants you to work hard and hard?"

"You didn't?" Duan Lang grabbed a pair of powder fists from Wu Shuang and asked.

"Not really. Pouting, Wu Shuang said.

"Then every time you finish something with me, you are still very dissatisfied, and it is not you who are hungry, but a pig?" Duan Lang asked with a smile.

"Xiao Langlang, you ......" Duan Lang's words couldn't help but make Wu Shuang's face red, and his whole little face became extremely difficult to look at.

Wu Shuang's expression, isn't he not admitting himself?