In the quiet suburbs, there was a sudden screeching sound of brakes, which seemed very discordant.

Lan Shuying finished paying and walked out in the worried eyes of the driver.

She closed the door and made another goodbye gesture.

She lifted her leg to the light.

Darkness at both ends of the road, the dilapidated two-story building stood tenaciously in the middle of the wilderness, with the shadows of the scattered trees.

The lights, which had been dim, were now dimmer than what she had seen, and with the humming sound, flickering and flickering, as if it might strike at any moment.

The dark night, the wild road, and the lonely building paint a layer of weird colors in horror movies tonight.

"It's all here, why don't you come in and have a look?"

A familiar voice came from behind the wooden door.

She had already heard who it was, wrinkling her eyebrows, silent.

"Guest, if you want to eat at night, there won't be this restaurant in my village after that."

His voice was smiling.

She was reminded of the bloody clown slowly unmasking, steel teeth reflecting the cold light in the silent night.

Two tall middle-aged men walked out of it, Kong Wu was powerful, squinting at her.

They just watched, and didn't really take her as a weak guy into their eyes.

Lan Shuying shook her head and muttered, "This is to invite me to the Hongmen Banquet." ”

The uncle with the national character face was silent for a few seconds, and said unfortunately, and also puzzled:

"Young man, I really didn't expect it to be you...... The two of us are also fateful, right? Originally, I planned to invite you to dinner in the best location in the city center the next time we had the chance to meet, but why did you oppose me? ”

"I don't quite understand." She said with a pretended confusion.

This is to hand the ladder to the person on the other side and provide an opportunity to tell the story in person.

She has already investigated the matter.

But it would be boring to let her sing a one-man show here herself, from beginning to end.

"The person who saved Song Qingan, although he looks different, I know that he has three big characters of Yi Jiangnan written on his certificate! That's not right, he should hate him, he shouldn't obstruct it, I can't believe it, how could he save that scumbag? Had he forgotten Sansa so quickly?! ”

After the series of exclamations ended, the uncle paused slightly and snorted coldly: "The result is because of you!" ”

"You called him that number!"

"You tell him that someone is going to be unfavorable to Song Qingan!"

Lan Shuying let out a sigh, slightly amazed at this person's investigative ability, he even checked what he had said on the phone.

She was surrounded by two middle-aged men, one left and one right, so she stepped over the threshold, her eyes swept around the room, and she saw the uncle with the Chinese character face on the chair of the Eight Immortals, and the agent who was still unconscious opposite him.

Because she didn't cooperate, it was cold.

The uncle said, "Isn't it very surprised, how would I know?" How can I be so well informed? ”

Lan Shuying nodded: "Well, surprised." ”

He showed a smug smile, only hooking the corners of his mouth, with the expression of the yin owl, which is very in line with the classic villain image on the screen.

The smell of tobacco choked and stretched out from his empty hand.

This made the corners of her mouth twitch slightly.

He holds a cigarette and doesn't smoke it, is it trying to create a mood?

Uncle has enough of this forced pretend, threw Feige's mobile phone on the broken sofa on the side, and said earnestly:

"I'm in business, and the business war is about intelligence, if I lag behind others in everything, I can only pick up other people's leftovers in the back, or don't want it, so what else is there to make money?"

He is such a good teacher, Lan Shuying continued to nod: "Taught." ”

Before the uncle wanted to say something, she smiled and asked, "Isn't it because of the loss and good behavior?" ”

“……”

The scene suddenly cooled down.

She knew what she was talking about:

It's a provocation, it's a slap in the face, it's even more excessive than pointing at his nose and scolding, because she pulled the most painful place in people's hearts!

He could hear what she was referring to.

Humans are very sensitive animals, and it is especially easy to pay attention to any part of the injury.

If the uncle had paid so much attention to intelligence before, he would have been able to pay attention to what the family members were facing, and he would have been able to take measures according to the situation and kick the villain away in time......

Then he won't be a loner today!

"You ......" The corners of the uncle's eyes twitched, and his face began to distort.

"I know too much."

Lan Shuying quickly retreated, her hands were fiercely forced, and she pressed her back, knocking the two distracted guys on her side together!

Bang!

There is a faint audible crunch in the dullness.

It's really a scene of peach blossoms.

She threw away the two men who were holding their noses and howling, grabbed a stick by the way, and waved it towards the Eight Immortals Chair.

"I'm hungry today." She said calmly.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, his angry state was interrupted a little, and his eyes were mixed with doubt.

"Although it is already known on the road...... There are not so many food stalls here. If we had had a late-night snack when we met just now, we could have made peace and ate instant noodles. ”

She sighed regretfully.

"I sympathize with your experience, Song Qingan is indeed a disgusting scumbag, he deserves to die."

The uncle looked at her to make sure that she was not lying, and he hesitated:

“…… Thank you. ”

This understanding came a little late, but it brought comfort to him, a lonely old man.

As long as he wants, there are many people who are willing to help him avenge him, but they are only for money;

They said all kinds of ugly things in front of him, scolding Song Qingan to the point that he was worthless, but it was just for money!!

Only this young man really thinks that Song Qingan deserves to die.

"Why did you save him?" He stood up eagerly, went to her, tugged at her clothes, and demanded an answer!

Why, and how did you convince Yi Jiangnan?

Are you the legendary Father?

Haha, I was toyed with by a disgusting man, you don't want to retaliate, and you stop others from doing this, do you say there's something wrong with you?!

What's wrong, is it cheap?!

Lan Shuying opened his hand, carefully smoothed the folds on his clothes, and said, "He can't die yet." ”

The uncle squinted at her.

"I will decide how he will die, and it will be more painful than yours." Lan Shuying looked down at his slightly cloudy eyeballs and said slowly.

"It's easy to kill, but it's hard to punish the heart, but the ending is the same, and sooner or later he will be pushed into the incinerator. I don't think you can't even wait a year or two, right...... Because of the previous arrangement, you can't get out? ”

He said contemptuously: "Then you underestimate me too much!" ”

"Oh, that's good." She smiled, pointed at Fei Ge and asked, "Can I take my agent now?" ”

The uncle was stunned for a moment, and then became furious: "Boy, what do you mean by this?!" ”

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