"What a bitch!"

An Qing saw that An Ran was suddenly so tough, thinking that she would have to accompany Wang Shao at night, and it would be a pity to break it, so she sneered:

"Okay, since you don't want to call, then I won't force you, dress up nicely at night, and attend Wang Shao's banquet on time, as for that Zhao Erbao."

"Now that we know his name, with the energy of our Wang family, it is not difficult to find him in Zhonghai. ”

After that, An Qing slammed the door and left, quickly called his assistant, asking him to find Zhao Erbao's traces within two hours at all costs, and then beat him up and bring him to An's house.

Soon, An Jia passed through special channels and found the hotel where Zhao Erbao lived.

Assistant, An Ming immediately rushed to Zhao Erbao's door with a large group of bodyguards.

Knock knock.

Zhao Erbao's door was knocked on.

"Who?"

Zhao Erbao opened the door and saw six big men standing at the door who didn't know him, and asked with an unhappy face.

He found that there were always people with inexplicable bridges looking for him recently, as if everyone knew him.

"Your name is Zhao Erbao, and you know our Miss An Ran?"

An Ming asked in a cold tone.

"Yes, you ....."

Before Zhao Erbao finished speaking, An Ming waved his hand impatiently and said coldly:

"It's him, tie me up, beat me up, and take it back to Anjia. ”

"Dog, even if you look like a ghost, you also want to soak the eldest lady of my family, you just don't know whether you live or die, and you don't pee and take pictures. ”

Although the An family was down, in the face of such a good-looking guy, An Ming didn't pay attention to it at all.

Several of An's bodyguards rushed forward like wolves.

An Ming stood very calmly and lit a cigarette for himself.

The corners of Zhao Erbao's mouth were filled with a wicked smile, although he had not been in contact with An Ran for a long time, but he believed that An Ran would definitely not be the kind of person who was ungrateful and crossed the river and demolished the bridge, therefore, these guys of unknown origin were either pretending to be people from the An family, or something happened to the An family.

Anyway, one word - just beat.

Bang Bang Bang!

Slap in the face!

Now Zhao Erbao is no longer what it used to be, he has many experiences with captains, and he is a super master of fighting, how can these ordinary bodyguards be his opponents, he didn't even touch the corners of Zhao Erbao's clothes, he was beaten by Zhao Erbao and fell to the ground.

Smack!

The cigarette from An Ming's fingertips fell to the ground, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

Didn't Master An say that Zhao Erbao was just a stinky farmer, how could he become so powerful?

Syllable!

Before An Ming could react, Zhao Erbao's slap had already fallen on his face.

Boom!

An Ming fell directly to the ground, which shows how powerful this slap is.

"Say, who called you here, where is Enron now, is there any danger?"

Zhao Erbao stepped on An Ming's face with one foot and asked coldly.

Feeling the suffocating power on Zhao Erbao's feet, An Ming felt that his skull was about to be crushed, struggling like an ant, and shouted in his mouth: 'Yes, our master called me, he .......'

Without any concealment, An Ming told Zhao Erbao everything that happened in the An family, and when Zhao Erbao heard this, he sneered:

"Sure enough, it's Wang Jian's grandson behind his back, in that case, I'll go with you to Anjia. ”

After saying that, Zhao Erbao let go of An Ming's big foot.

"You, do you really want to go back to Anjia with us?"

An Ming wondered.

"If I don't go back, how can you deal with your master. ”

Zhao Erbao chuckled, then his face changed, and he asked coldly: "What are you still doing in a daze, do you still want to be beaten?"

An Ming was trembling when he gave birth to a son, and he didn't dare to say much, so he hurriedly drove Zhao Erbao to An's house.

Anyway, his task is to bring Zhao Erbao over, as for how this living Yama King wants to make trouble in Anjia, it is none of his business.

Settle down.

An Qing was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, and a maid hurriedly walked in:

"Master, An Ming brought that guy named Zhao Erbao over. ”

"Oh?"

An Qing put down the newspaper in his hand unhurriedly, raised his feet and walked out.

For this Zhao Erbao, he was also very puzzled, he didn't know what it looked like, and he actually confused An Ran like this.

In the large garden of the villa, An Ming found a plainly dressed young man standing there with his hands on his back and looking at the fruit on a tree in a daze, and several bodyguards of his own family stood respectfully behind the young man.

Looking at the posture, it was as if he was the owner of the house.

An Qing was immediately angry, strode over, and shouted:

"An Ran, what the hell are you guys doing, didn't you tell you to beat this kid up and bring him over, why don't you even tie a rope, and tell him to stand here, can anyone in our An's villa come in?"

"People like him should come in on their knees. ”

Zhao Erbao turned his head and saw that the person who spoke was an old yin with fleshless cheeks and fierce eyes, who looked a little similar to Zhao Debiao in the village, and already had a way to deal with it in his heart.

"You are An Ran's uncle An Qing, you want to find someone to beat me up and take me to make amends to Wang Jian's rabbit cub, and you want An Ran to accompany Wang Jian tonight to protect your An family's business?"

Zhao Erbao walked over and asked with a smile.

"You, you, you rabbit cub dare to speak to me in such a tone, do you know that we settle down, we ......"

He had the same idea as An Ming before, although the An family was down, it was effortless to pinch a stinky farmer to death.

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Erbao's slap had already fallen on his face, and this time he used a little bit of force, just leaving five clear finger prints on his face.

"You"

An Qing's eyes widened suddenly, and he was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, he couldn't believe that a captive would dare to beat him, the acting head of the family, on his own territory.

What's wrong with me, hurry up and call An Ran to come out and see me, or continue to whip you. ”

Zhao Erbao shook his wrist and said with contempt.

"An Ming, are you a dead man, the old man was beaten, didn't you see it, why don't you quickly knock this kid to the ground, did An Jia raise you to stand and watch the show at a critical moment?"

An Qing took a step back in some fear, but shouted at his secretary and bodyguard.

To his surprise, An Ming and the bodyguards stood there motionless, just like wooden people, without any intention of making a move.

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around. ”

An Qingqi's face turned pale, and he shouted behind him:

"Someone, everyone, there are thieves in the house, come and catch the thief for my lord. ”