Cyclonus: I can summon villains infinitely

The door was kicked open and Tan Laoer and Tan Xiaosi were startled.

Baijinhan was in a mess.

A group of people were lying in the hall wailing.

Men in black suits stood upright about seven or eight steps away, surrounding the area in a circle.

Among a group of wailing people, there was only a not very tall man standing. He was covered in blood and held a nine-claw hook in his hand.

But obviously, the blood on his body was not his own.

On the second floor, a handsome young man looked at the two brothers of the Tan family who broke in with confusion.

The first one to react was the second son of the Tan family. He found that something was wrong. Those lying on the ground were all Gao Qiqiang's men! He pushed Tan Xiaosi out violently.

"Run! Run!"

Tan Xiaosi was still in a daze until he was kicked out by Tan Laoer.

He clearly saw that as soon as his second brother took out the gun, his hand broke into two pieces.

The second brother howled, hugged the thigh of the young man holding the nine-claw hook, and shouted at him:

"Run!"

"Second brother!" Tan Xiaosi wanted to go back, but was dragged away by Tan Laoer's confidant.

"Listen to your father and uncle when you go back, and help me get revenge!"

It was not until Tan Xiaosi was protected by his younger brothers and pulled into the car that he finally reacted.

Through the rear window, he could only see his subordinates being killed one by one. He remembered this scene for the rest of his life, and it became his nightmare in this world.

Among Bai Jinhan, the most confused people are Gao Qiqiang and the Longhu brothers.

They still underestimated An Xia's strength. They had given up resistance, knowing that they might not survive today and only hoped not to be insulted too harshly.

There is no other reason, the gap in strength is just too big.

Chen Pi did not kill them, but only injured them. They waited for judgment in despair.

After all, we were too pretentious just now.

But at this moment, the door was kicked open.

Tan Laoer is like an angel, radiating light all over his body.

Tan Laoer and his group attracted Chen Pi's firepower. Compared to them, this group of people was not much better. Gao Qiqiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could live a little longer.

An Xia walked down from upstairs, but he didn't look at Gao Qiqiang and the others. He left them lying on the ground and walked towards Tan Laoer with his hands behind his back.

"What's your name, Tan?" An Xia asked. He really couldn't remember the man's name.

"He tui..."

Before Tan Lao Er could spit out a word, An Xia kicked him in the face.

"You're just a kid, and you're spitting."

Then they grabbed his hair and tried to drag him to the basement.

But things did not go as planned. An Xia pulled out Tan Laoer's hair and almost fell down because she used too much force.

Staring blankly at the wig in her hand, then looking at the bald Tan Lao Er in front of her, An Xia smiled.

He walked forward and put it on Tan Lao Er again: "Sorry, sorry."

Tan Laoer's face turned red. Pulling off his wig in public was more painful than killing him.

"You tm..."

An Xia kicked him in the face again: "I've already said sorry, what else do you want?"

"you!"

An Xia waved his hand, and several younger brothers wanted to come up and hold up Tan Lao Er.

However, Tan Lao Er was struggling desperately.

"Let go, let go, I'll walk by myself."

In the basement, only Chenpi Anxia, ​​Gao Qiqiang and Tan Laoer were left.

The rest of the people were cleaning outside. After all, the noise made today was quite loud, so they had to clean up quickly just in case.

"Tell me about it."

An Xia found a bench and sat down, looking at the two people lying in front of her.

"What?" said Tan Lao Er.

"Tell me why you wanted to kill Gao Qisheng."

Hearing this, Gao Qiqiang widened his eyes, his heart sank, and he looked at Tan Laoer next to him.

Tan Lao Er smiled evilly and said, "Why? You want to avenge him. Haha, do you know how desperate Gao Qisheng was at that time?"

He originally wanted to provoke An Xia before he died, to see how angry An Xia would be.

Unexpectedly, An Xia's expression was indifferent, but Gao Qiqiang, who was standing next to him and was as miserable as him, started to scream loudly.

He rushed forward and picked up Tan Laoer.

Tan Laoer still wanted to struggle, but the bleeding had just stopped and he had no energy to struggle anymore.

"Gao Qiqiang!" An Xia shouted.

"An Xia, you let me, you let me kill him. I admit that I was impulsive today and wrongly blamed you. After I kill him, my life will be yours, you can do whatever you want."

"Okay, let's do it."

Gao Qiqiang was still thinking about getting rid of this Tan Lao Er despite An Xia's anger, but he didn't expect An Xia to agree.

"What did you say?" For a moment, he thought he had misheard.

"Why, you still need my help?"

Hearing An Xia's confirmation, Gao Qiqiang's eyes became hot and he took out a dagger and walked towards Tan Lao Er.

Puff, puff, puff...

He swung it again and again. No one knew how many times Gao Qiqiang swung it. They only saw him swinging it until he was exhausted and then collapsed to the ground.

Come out of the basement.

Gao Qiqiang propped himself up and knelt in front of An Xia.

"From today on, my life belongs to you."

An Xia smiled, said nothing, and went straight upstairs.

He didn't care whether Gao Qiqiang was loyal or not. If he was not loyal, he could just replace him.

The key point is that after Gao Qisheng died, Gao Qilan only had him as her brother.

...

the next day.

The weather is sunny today.

After handing over the mess outside, An Xia went home for the first time yesterday.

Maybe it's been a while since I came back, maybe...

He couldn't explain it clearly, but just like what he thought, it made no difference whether he went back or not.

I came back early yesterday, and An Xin and my mother were both working overtime.

They got up late today and both of them had gone to work long ago, so they found a free and quiet hotel.

When he walked into the living room, he saw a note his mother had left for him on the table, saying breakfast.

An Xia picked up the fried dough stick next to the note and knocked it on the table, leaving a crack in the table.

As expected of me, my level is still as stable as ever.

It would be really heartless to keep the fried dough sticks for yourself.

Just as I was thinking about going out to buy some breakfast, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" An Xia asked.

"I am Meng Yu."

Walk slowly to the door and open it.

"Wow!" An Xia was startled.

At this moment, Meng Yu had extremely dark circles under his eyes.

"how?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Meng Yu blushed: "Nothing, the weather is pretty good today..."

An Xia could naturally hear such a clumsy change of subject, but he didn't care. Maybe all journalists are like that.

He smiled and said, "Although you came early today, it's a pity that An Xin still left."

He spread his hands, wanting to tease Meng Yu.

But this time, Meng Yu did not get angry, but whispered: "I... I'm looking for you..."

"what?"

......