Chapter 305: Don't be impulsive

Shen Lang has completely turned into Wan Tianpeng's nightmare.
Wan Tianpeng clenched the steering wheel, sweating all over. He felt that Shen Lang would not let him go.
Damn, this is definitely not going to work, Huahai can't stay anymore, he must go abroad to hide.
No matter how great Shen Lang is, he can't search the whole world, right?
But thinking that he still had something to do with Zheng Zihao, Wan Tianpeng was full of gloom, and secretly made up his mind to find an opportunity to do Zheng Zihao.
Wan Tianpeng's heart is also uncomfortable, and since he hooked up with Zheng Zihao, he has been very unlucky.
A few of his own strongholds were investigated, but most of the people lost, and Deli's subordinate Ajin also died. The most important point was that he and Shen Lang, a lunatic, could not stop.
Wan Tianpeng got more and more angry, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to call Boss Zheng.
at this time.
"boom!"
Suddenly behind it came the violent roar of the sports car engine, and Wan Tianpeng looked at the rearview mirror suspiciously.
I saw a red Ferrari sports car following closely behind.
Wan Tianpeng was taken aback, thinking that Shen Lang was chasing him, right?
In desperation, Wan Tianpeng slammed on the accelerator.
With a "boom", the speed of the Mercedes-Benz suddenly went up.
Shen Lang in the Ferrari sports car sneered secretly. The car he drove was a high-performance sports car. It would be a ghost to make a Mercedes run away.
Shen Lang stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the distance between Ferrari and Mercedes-Benz was gradually getting closer.
Wan Tianpeng was so scared that his scalp was numb, the accelerator had been stepped on to the end, and Ferrari was still catching up.
Shen Lang had gone through many fights before, and his body was a little tired, and he didn't want to make any extreme movements such as jumping a car.
As the steering wheel turned to the right, Ferrari and Mercedes gradually merged.
Shen Lang quickly turned the steering wheel again, and Ferrari directly rammed into the side of the Mercedes.
As a racing master, Shen Lang is very aware of the position of the center of gravity of a car when it starts. Ferrari hits the door handle of the Mercedes Benz.
"Boom!"
With a loud noise, the center of gravity of Mercedes-Benz was shifted, and it was easily knocked over.
Shen Lang slammed on the brakes and turned the steering wheel. The Ferrari sports car glided for a certain distance on the road and stopped steadily on the side of the road.
The Mercedes-Benz had already rolled out from the side of the road and hit a big tree. The whole car was broken, still emitting white smoke, and all of its body was sunk in the mud.
The Ferrari door opened, and Shen Lang's figure flashed and came to the side of Mercedes-Benz.
With a kick, Shen Lang directly kicked the car door open and pulled Wan Tianpeng wrapped in the airbag to his feet.
When the Mercedes-Benz turned over, Wan Tianpeng was already hitting his head and bleeding, and now he was pinched by Shen Lang by his throat again, and his whole person was so scared.
Wan Tianpeng struggled to beg for mercy and said, "Shen...Shen Lang, please spare my life!"
Shen Lang's expression was gloomy: "Spare you? I count on Lao Tzu every day, and still want Lao Tzu to spare you?"
"No...it's not me! I...I was just instigated by Boss Zheng, it was Boss Zheng who killed you!" Wan Tianpeng had difficulty breathing, shaking Shen Lang's arms with his hands, his face full of horror.
Shen Lang snorted coldly: "I want evidence of Boss Zheng's crime now, you'd better give it to me obediently!"
"I...I have his handle, it's in the phone!" Wan Tianpeng said in a panic.
Shen Lang found the cell phone from Wan Tianpeng.
Planted in the hands of Shen Lang, Wan Tianpeng can only honestly confess a few surveillance video files in his mobile phone.
Wan Tianpeng was actually very wary of Zheng Zihao, and installed the most advanced secret surveillance cameras and high-end recording equipment in his residence.
Several videos on the phone can already illustrate the problem.
Seeing Shen Lang flipping through the records with his mobile phone, Wan Tianpeng narrowed his eyes, took out a pill-like object from his pocket in a thunderous manner and crushed it forcefully.
"Boom!"
After the pill was crushed, a strong white smoke suddenly appeared, and Shen Lang's vision became blurred.
Taking this opportunity, Wan Tianpeng quickly turned around and ran away!
"Damn!" Shen Lang cursed secretly, tear gas, this guy is very sinister and cunning.
Although he was in the thick fog, Shen Lang's ears naturally knew the direction of Wan Tianpeng's escape.
It was easy for Shen Lang to catch up with Wan Tianpeng, but his physical exhaustion was too severe now, and he was too lazy to chase him, so his right hand shook.
"call out!"
Accompanied by a sharp piercing sound, the Willow Leaf Flying Knife shot out from the fingertips.
"what!"
Wan Tianpeng's screams came from a distance, and the willow blade flying knife should have hit this guy.
The willow-leaf flying knife is poisonous, and it can spread to the whole body when it sees blood, Wan Tianpeng must not run far.
Shen Lang is exhausted now, and there are other things to deal with, so he can simply call the police to chase him.
Out of the smog zone, Shen Lang looked at the sports car on the roadside.
The Ferrari sports car was not badly damaged, but the front wheel was broken and it was impossible to continue driving.
"Damn." Shen Lang kicked off the car door and dropped the chain at a critical moment.
At this moment, a white Chevrolet drove over from the road and stopped by the side of the road.
The door opened and Bai Qingyu immediately ran out of the car.
Seeing the thick white smoke permeating the road, Bai Qingyu coughed and asked anxiously, "Shen Lang, what happened?"
"Caught Wan Tianpeng and accidentally let that guy release a tear gas bomb. People have already run away." Shen Lang shook his head, and then said again: "It just so happens that your car is borrowed from me first. The car can't drive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang leaned to the Chevrolet car.
"Come up."
Knowing Shen Lang's temperament, Bai Qingyu didn't ask much, opened the door of the car and sat in the passenger seat consciously.
Shen Lang sat in the driving position and stepped on the accelerator.
"boom!"
Chevrolet went all the way.
"Director Yang Hu will help you deal with the matter in the underground boxing arena, Shen Lang, you... are you going to Zheng's house now?" Bai Qingyu couldn't help asking.
"Of course, a certain Zheng family dare to attack my woman, I must get him out and kill him!" Shen Langyin smiled coldly, and a strong killing intent appeared in his eyes.
Seeing Shen Lang's sullen look, Bai Qingyu's pretty face turned pale, afraid that Shen Lang would do anything out of the ordinary.
"Shen Lang, don't be impulsive. I don't know if the Zheng family did this..."
"Bai Qingyu, you don't need to intervene in my affairs. Even if you want to intervene, those Zheng family members will not put you in their eyes at all." Shen Lang hummed.
Bai Qingyu bit her teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if they don't put me in their eyes. It's just... your current hostility is too heavy, I'm worried..."
"I'm worried that I will kill the Zheng family in a fit of anger? Humph, don't worry about this, I won't start with anyone who has nothing to do." Shen Lang said lightly.