Secrets of a Son-in-law 2

Chapter 275 Mr. Wang, You Are My Back Father!

Can you have a way?

What else can be done?

Fendy Zhang is really stupid!

The internal and external forces of Mario Wang make condensate a reality, which is quite surprising!

In particular, when the internal force flies to the head, it can explode again. Proper internal force control like this can be called magical and overwhelming!

“Rank 19, nicknamed the capricious Variety Man, is a descendant of the Tang sect in Country B. He is good at hidden weapons, changing faces, concocting poison and changing voices.” Mario Wang turned to sit on the sofa in the hotel living room. He lifted his legs casually, looked at Fendy Zhang's face and said, "Joker Tang, am I right?"

Fendy Zhang's mouth gaped upon hearing this reality. He was stunned, "How do you know my true identity?"

“Why don't I know?” Mario Wang initially smiled, his eyes suddenly cold, “Joker Tang, you keep saying 'organization', what organization are you following? Who's investigating me and who's that? Who told you to disguise yourself as Fendy Zhang?"

Fendy Zhang, also known as Joker Tang, suddenly trembled, but refused to sit around waiting for death, let alone fight Mario Wang, turning around and fleeing!

His physique was not weak, and he used the unique knowledge of the ancient Tang Sect in Country B, a thousand steps!

In the blink of an eye, he rushed out of the hotel door and fled frantically into the distant night.

Yet……

“Where are you?” A figure, as if emerging from thin air, stopped right in front of Joker Tang. Mario Wang slowly turned around and patted casually.

Bang bang bang!

There are three continuous loud sounds - internal force and external force, even overlapping wave force!

Joker Tang's body seemed to have been blown up three times by the heavy hammer, and his steps retreated again and again, and his internal strength was completely shattered by the shock, His chest was struck with great force, and his chest was struck with great force, the "wow" throat spewed out a large mouthful of blood, the face instantly pale, unsteady, staggered!

“Do you still want to run?” Mario Wang smiled faintly, walking slowly to Joker Tang, his smile slowly turned cold, “You have one last chance. Now tell me who investigated me and who told you to disguise yourself as Fendy Zhang? What is the name of the organization you are following?!"

Joker Tang's face was gray as death, completely hopeless, and regretful in his heart.

I can't beat him, and I can't run. What kind of Mario Wang is this? When he shook hands with me, he wasn't that strong!

"Don't tell me now? It's okay." Mario Wang smiled again, reached out and held Joker Tang's neck, like an eagle catching a chick, lightly holding it in his hand, and slowly walked back to the hotel, throwing it to the ground.

Bang out!

Joker Tang rolled around on the ground twice, and the internal energy he had just gathered was thrown by Mario Wang and dissolved again!

“I've seen a lot of people who don't want to confess.” Mario Wang looked at Joker Tang, his eyes slowly narrowing, as if he was smiling. However, this smile looked terrifying, as if the demons were slowing down. Slowly open the minions, "Joker, before coming here, I specially prepared a small program for you. I'm counting the time, it should be almost until now!"

The sound just fell.

call!

A total of six soldiers of Long's group, holding a ferocious Tibetan mastiff with muscles all over the body, and another soldier, with a suitcase in his hand, held a Tibetan mastiff, walking into the hotel hall and saluting Mario Wang with one voice, "Report young master, an interrogation suit has already been sent, please give instructions!"

With a grin on his face, Mario Wang whistled at the Tibetan mastiff, "Milo, here!"

“Guk guk!” The Tibetan Mastiff was so excited that he ran into Mario Wang's arms and lingered on his chest. Obviously, he was very familiar.

Mario Wang played with the big dog for a while, then waved his hand, "You guys, check this hotel, all traces have been removed. There are still some people in the basement. They should be hotel staff. Leave them for now. The fewer people who know about things here, the better."

“Ya!” The six dragon warriors saluted again, then placed their luggage in front of Mario Wang, and they were busy themselves.

Not far away, Joker Tang who fell to the ground, looked behind the six Long Group fighters, and then at the Eagle Wing plane parked outside the hotel. He was dumbfounded and could not say anything.

Long Group? Young master? The Eagle Wing fighter?

Who is Mario Wang? Isn't the Long Group a secret unit in Country B? Why did they hear Mario Wang's orders? !

“Do not guess.” Mario Wang reached out and touched the head of the Tibetan mastiff. He said with a smile, “Joker, the prisoner I interrogated could never last half an hour. I hope you can break the record today."

After which, he opened the suitcase in front of him, unplugged the alloy steel cable, and tied Joker Tang in various ways, took off his pants and showed his round butt.

“Mario Wang!” Joker Tang was so embarrassed and angry that he vented his anger and scolded, “A scholar can be killed but not humiliated. What do you want to do?”

"Don't worry, that's a good thing."

As he spoke, he took out a transparent glass bottle from his suitcase and looked with satisfaction, "This thing is very common and can be bought in many nightclubs. Guess what?"

“Aphrodisiac?” Joker Tang was dumbfounded for a moment, and then he suddenly understood something, he was so scared, his face turned green, “You will give this dog an aphrodisiac and let it torment me?!”

Mario Wang lifted his thumb and praised, "Smart!"

After he finished speaking, he unscrewed the glass bottle cap and gestured, "Milo, come on."

The Tibetan Mastiff squinted, smiled openly, shook his head and ran towards Mario Wang, sniffed some mouthfuls into a glass bottle, and got drunk.

“This was my pet for two years when I was in Long.” group Mario Wang looked at Joker Tang with a smile, “It has no other advantages, which is to have a very strong ability in that aspect. If you refuse to do so, to be honest, you should let her have a good relationship with you and nurture feelings. Maybe you'll be touched and do everything."

Finish talking, and turn to look at the Tibetan mastiff, "Milo, open your mouth."

The Tibetan mastiff crouched on the ground, full of hope, opening the dog's mouth, waiting to drink an aphrodisiac. Clearly, he was familiar with the matter. He even looked at Joker Tang's butt, and his eyes were hopeful.

“No !!” Joker Tang's courage was running out, crying on the ground, crying miserably, struggling desperately to kneel, slamming his head, his forehead instantly bleeding, tears streaming down, "Mario Wang - No, Mr. Wang, no, The master! Don't let him drink, don't let him drink! What do you want to know, I say, I say everything!"

Mario Wang's potion in a glass bottle was almost poured into the mouth of the Tibetan Mastiff. He paused for a moment and smirked at Joker Tang, "I suddenly don't want to know anything, what can I do?"

"You can't do this!" Joker Tang was frightened and kneeled on the ground and shouted frantically, "Young Master Wang, Master, you are my real father! Your son begs you, don't let this dog come to me, I'm wrong, I really know that I'm wrong, and I don't dare anymore - oh, oh, oh, don't you want to know what organization I'm following? The name of the organization was called Underworld!"