Cyclonus: I can summon villains infinitely

Ping An City.

Upon learning that An Xia and others had arrived here, Zhili Qun personally entertained them and found a luxurious villa for them.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiao Qun, how much have you greedily taken?"

"Brother, really not. It's useless for me to have so much money. I still hope to climb higher. I will not do anything that crosses the line."

"Hahaha, just a joke, don't be nervous."

He smiled and patted Zhiliqun's shoulder.

At night, barbecue stall.

His men were still looking for someone, so An Xia had nothing to do so he wandered around Ping'an City.

In fact, this was not a big deal. He just wanted to come out and relax.

Lamb skewers have always been An Xia’s favorite.

I finally got back, how could I miss this?

Eating skewers and drinking wine.

An Xia and Chen Pi ate with gusto, but the four perverts found it a bit boring.

Lao Tian pulled out the filter of the cigarette and smoked it in reverse.

Miao Qingshan and Li Huaqiang were drinking, while He Erqing was staring blankly at the lamb skewers.

Just then, a yellow-haired man who seemed to be drunk staggered and bumped into He Erqing.

"Damn, you have no eyes!" the yellow-haired guy yelled.

He Erqing smiled and thought that this was a chance to make a living.

"I was sitting here peacefully. It was you who bumped into me."

Listening to He Erqing's weak rebuttal, Huangmao felt that this man was easy to bully, so his younger brothers also gathered around him, and their number was two or three times that of An Xia and others.

He said confidently: "MD, you can't hide?"

He Erqing didn't show it on his face, but he was actually very happy in his heart, and Lao Tian and the other two were also very happy.

An Xia and Chen Pi lowered their heads and ate lamb skewers. Four people could handle this kind of street thugs. No, He Erqing could handle it by himself.

Not far away, three people were sitting around another table.

These three people don't look like good people at first glance, but if you look closely, they seem to have more righteousness than evil. However, all three of them are quite old.

One of them saw this and wanted to stand up, but the other stopped him.

"Big stick, stay out of other people's business."

"Hey! Big troll, look at how cowardly you look. I'm a police officer, how can I be accused of meddling in other people's business, right, big slicked-back hair?"

Big Stick retorted, looking at the other man and asked.

The man with the slicked-back hair waved his hand: "Don't ask me, I'm just the old man who opens the door, I don't know anything."

"You're really useless."

Although he cursed, Big Stick didn't stand up again, and he kept muttering to himself.

"These people look a little unfamiliar?"

The man with the slicked back hair smiled disdainfully: "You still think you are young. The people who hang around in Ping An City have been replaced in batches over the years. Just eat your food."

"No, I have to take a look. Those people don't look like Ping An. They look like tourists. If something happens to them, it will bring shame to our Ping An."

While a few people were chatting over here, the yellow-haired guy over there was already as arrogant as a bloated puffer fish, about to explode.

Just when Huangmao was about to take action, He Erqing moved.

Grabbing the yellow-haired man's neck and kicking one of his younger brothers away, Lao Tian and the other two also started moving.

Not to mention four people attacking at the same time, even if it was just one person, these little thugs wouldn't be able to handle it.

Not far away, the three men from Big Stick were also startled.

"In this day and age, are there just a few people you meet who are this powerful?"

"Who knows? Who cares? Let's eat our food."

"Okay, now you can rest assured."

Big Stick shook his head, becoming even more worried.

Sure enough, He Erqing carried Huangmao to the stove for grilling lamb kebabs, pressed Huangmao's hands on it, and spoke in a ferocious tone.

"Hahaha, you little brat, you dare to mess with anyone. You must be tired of living."

Huangmao was so exhausted at this time that he kept begging for mercy.

This time, Big Stick ignored the advice of the other two people and walked straight over.

"Hey! Stop it! Police!"

Hearing the voice, Huangmao felt like he had met a savior. He had never been so looking forward to the appearance of the police, but Anxia and others frowned.

"What are you doing!"

"Intentional injury, come back to the police station with me!"

Big Stick shouted loudly. Although he was facing so many people, he was not afraid at all.

"Uncle, when we were being picked on just now, you were sitting there enjoying yourself. Now we are defending ourselves and you are running over here. Do you have Alzheimer's disease?"

An Xia walked up and his words were very impolite. After all, the old man in front of him couldn't be the mayor.

As for other people, even the mayor, given Zhili Qun's personality, he would probably be sidelined.

"Hey!" Big Stick's face darkened and he frowned: "Who the hell are you?"

Even though Dagunzi is a policeman, he has always been a troublemaker in the police station since he was young. He has become even more powerful now that he is older. Few people in the underworld dare to cause trouble to him.

"My tender father."

As soon as An Xia finished speaking, Chen Pi kicked out, and the big stick was kicked several meters away.

The man with the slicked-back hair and the big sprayer rushed to help him, but his old arms and legs fell apart again when he turned around.

Picking up the big stick, the three men turned and ran.

How could an ordinary person be the one who kicked the big stick away? There are three people among them, one security guard and one civilian, and only the one holding the big stick is a policeman. What use is he at this time after get off work?

The three of them were never stubborn. If they saw the situation was not right, they would turn around and run.

An Xia smiled and shook her head. These three could run away, but the rest of the gangsters would be in trouble.

The four perverts were annoyed by the sudden big stick and took revenge on the gangster directly.

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Big stick, big abacus, big sprayer.

The famous Three Musketeers of the Ping'an City Police Department have been troublemakers since they were young.

As they were old, they started panting after running a short distance. Seeing that no one was chasing them, they sat down to rest.

The man with the slicked-back hair asked, "Don't you think that by doing this we are harming those hooligans?"

Don't look at how fast the big stick rushed over just now. He was just itching to meddle in other people's business. He said casually:

"Who cares about them? They are not good people anyway. Dogs bite dogs and end up with only fur in their mouths."

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BBQ stall.

Just when He Erqing was about to remove Huangmao's hand, An Xia held him down and shook her head at him.

He Erqing sighed inwardly, wondering if the hatred he had just aroused was not strong enough, why did his brother stop him immediately.

Although he had doubts in his heart, He Erqing still did it.

It wasn't until Huang Mao left that An Xia finally said:

"Let's go, follow this yellow-haired guy, he's the one I'm looking for."

After hearing this, several people suddenly realized and sighed at Huangmao's good luck.

If not, I would become a one-armed gangster tonight.

Despite this, the four perverts still gathered together and quietly summarized their experiences.

For example, is there anything that can be improved in provoking conflicts? Next time, we should try to provoke the conflicts to the point where even someone gets hurt, but it can still be considered self-defense.

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