Meng Xiaoan never thinks that he is a good person. There are not many good people these days, not many bad people, and there are many talents who are neither good nor bad. He admits that he is a man with a dark heart, but he also has a sunny side.
When Meng Xiaoan's powerful weapon entered Nangong Xiao's body, Nangong Xiao's tears finally slowly flowed down from the corners of his eyes.
Meng Xiaoan thought that she would not say anything and kept silent. Nangong Xiao did not make any movement for three minutes after Meng Xiaoan entered. But when Meng Xiaoan used the powerful weapon to turn left and right and flip up and down, Nangong Xiao
The sound of pain and joy finally came out of her smiling mouth. She closed the corners of her eyes tightly, and the shame and anger in her heart roared in her body.
A wanton smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth. It was so evil that he thought this woman would remain so silent.
A man's weapon must be revealed at the most appropriate time. Just like Meng Xiaoan now.
First, he would do it physically, and then mentally, both ways. He didn't believe that Nangong Xiao was so tough-talking.
Twenty minutes later, Nangong Xiao began to twist his body, seemingly unable to withstand the powerful force of Meng Xiaoan's weapon.
Her reaction was getting louder and louder. This kind of reaction had never happened before, including with her dead husband.
Thirty minutes later, the ### sound coming out of Nangong Xiao’s mouth had already revealed the true nature of a slut.
She didn't want to, but her hands grabbed Meng Xiaoan's arm uncontrollably.
Nangong Xiao's body completely catered to Meng Xiaoan's wave after wave of attacks.
Forty minutes later, Nangong Xiao reached her first orgasm in twenty-seven years.
Just like that, she was handed over to a man she hated, a shameless man who suffered a thousand blows and was struck by lightning.
Meng Xiaoan finally took out his weapon from her body and sneered, "I thought you would never say anything."
Nangong Xiao closed her eyes tightly and said nothing. After Meng Xiaoan's weapon came out of her body, she felt empty. But when she heard Meng Xiaoan's sneer, her anger surged into her heart.
But this time, she didn't roar.
"You're not going to say it yet?" Meng Xiao'an looked at the thing under him that was still holding up the sky, "Then I'll go to the guy next door to comfort Hide Fujiwara."
Nangong Xiao suddenly shouted madly: "Meng Xiaoan, you are not a human being."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give you some face, but do you want to say what I asked you?"
"The prince will be here in a month."
"A month from now?" Meng Xiaoan pondered, "It took a lot of skill to train you birdmen this midnight. Where did you meet the last time we were so far apart?"
"Sichuan."
"You should have some sort of main hall, right?"
"The main hall is also in Beijing. If you want to find out the specific location of the main hall, I don't know. We are blindfolded every time we go in."
Meng Xiaoan was stunned for a moment. He was really a ruthless character towards this prince he had never met before. The danger index was even more terrifying than putting a bomb in his pocket. "How many people are here?"
"Ten."
Meng Xiaoan pondered for a while and said: "Ten? You, Taohua, Wild Wolf, Qiu Ju, and the one I killed, then there are four more. If you don't mind telling them all."
"Can you find them if I tell you? They will appear when they want to."
Meng Xiaoan was not angry at all, this was the truth, "What are you planning to do next?"
"have no idea."
"really do not know."
"yes."
Meng Xiaoan thought for a while, and probably couldn't ask for any useful information for him. He looked at Nangong Xiao's tempting body and revealed a man's ambiguous look: "Do you want to do it again?"
"Beast." Nangong Xiao scolded directly.
"Fuck." Meng Xiaoan snorted coldly, and without any explanation, he immediately fucked this damn bitch, this time very forcefully from behind. Directly and simply.
Meng Xiaoan's palm was not slapping her perky buttocks.
Nangong Xiao's shouts and ### sounds sounded again a few minutes later.
Nangong Xiao was tired because she had no strength at all from being fucked by Meng Xiaoan. Her eyes stared blankly at Meng Xiaoan who was putting on clothes and pants. This man was a devil.
Meng Xiaoan was in good spirits and looked very good. Sensing Nangong Xiao's gaze on his face, Meng Xiaoan said to Nangong Xiao with a surprising statement: "Are you very conflicted about me? On the one hand, you want to kill me.
, on the one hand, the feeling of excitement when I *###.”
"Go away." Nangong Xiao cursed. What he said was indeed right. Nangong Xiao had never thought that things between men and women would cause her to have so many complicated thoughts.
Meng Xiaoan laughed loudly and walked out of the bedroom proudly.
"Asshole." Fujiwara Hide said to Meng Xiaoan who walked in with a smile on his face. Meng Xiaoan suddenly felt that he should open the door to let Ning Xiaoxi, a virgin, hear the sound of being called to bed.
"Thank you." Meng Xiaoan gave a harmless smile and looked at Ning Xiaoxi with curiosity, "Let's talk to you some other time. By the way, your Nangong Xiao was fucked hard by me just now. It tasted good.
Just be prepared and open your thighs at any time."
Meng Xiaoan's vulgar words made Osamu Fujiwara turn blue.
Meng Xiaoan teased Fujiwara Hide with words in the bedroom, and then walked out of the bedroom.
I went downstairs and knocked on the door. The green bamboo leaves seemed a little strange.
Meng Xiaoan said hello with a smile on his face and expressed concern about this girl's life.
"Please close the things down there."
Meng Xiaoan looked down and blushed, an unprecedented red color. The birds below actually forgot to close the bird door. Meng Xiaoan immediately closed the bird door.
Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Zhuye Qing said: "I will give you two days to find out the specific location of the person in the photo."
Meng Xiaoan guaranteed: "Yes, in just two days, I will definitely find out for you. Don't worry, your matter is my matter. Even if I die, I will handle it for you."
Meng Xiaoan and Huang Que chatted for a while. Seeing that Huang Que wanted to chase away the guests, Meng Xiaoan said goodbye.
………
Duan Heng sat on a chair and looked at a photo that a gangster handed him just now. The man in the photo was clearly Meng Xiaoan.
Duan Heng is an upstart in the local underworld. At the age of sixteen, he came here from another place to take root. He established a gang with his own fists and courage. Everyone in the gang called him Duan Ge. Duan Heng.
He is a man with brains and knows that being in this profession will not lead to good results after all. Therefore, he has rarely done anything like murder and arson in recent years. He has begun to imitate others in opening a company, striving to become a good person before he is shot.
people.
He has worked hard here for many years, and his personal connections are neither deep nor shallow, so he can be considered a relatively powerful person.
After dinner tonight, he received a call from Wang Hui, who bluntly said that he was going to cripple a person.
Ten minutes later, Meng Xiaoan's photo was sent over.
Duan Heng had little contact with Wang Hui, a playboy, but he had a close relationship with me. He had status and family background. If his son asked him to help with this, Duan Heng would definitely help.
But Duan Heng is not an impulsive person. Why did Wang Hui beat the person in the photo? He still had to investigate. If he beat this person to be a well-connected person, Duan Heng would probably be asking for his own death. Therefore, in
Three minutes after sending this photo, he called his confidant in and asked him to check Meng Xiaoan's background. If Meng Xiaoan was really a common citizen, Duan Heng would definitely be crippled without saying anything. If there is a prominent person,
Due to his family background, Duan Heng had no choice but to put this matter down.
Duan Heng's concerns and plans were completely well thought out, but in the end he found that the plan could not keep up with the changes, because Wang Hui called him again. Wang Hui said, this man has no family background, he is a poor boy, if you can accomplish this, I will
Tell my old man that you want to register a company. We all need each other. I hope I can get good news before dawn.
Duan Heng knew what Wang Hui meant. If there was no good news, the company he registered would not be able to obtain a business license.
### Duan Heng cursed in his heart.
When the phone vibrated again, it was where Meng Xiaoan was about to appear. He didn't know where Wang Hui got the information, but with an arrow on the string, Duan Heng had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Duan Heng did not take action personally, but asked his confidant Ah Ming to lead five people to a designated place to ambush Meng Xiaoan.
….
After Meng Xiaoan walked out of the community where Huang Que lived, he looked at the night. It was dark and starless. It was probably going to rain.
Meng Xiaoan felt a little depressed, but underneath the depression there was an inexplicable excitement.
Nangong laughed? An evil smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth.
Meng Xiaoan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, and checked the time. It was just in time to go home for dinner.
Meng Xiaoan took three steps and suddenly heard the harsh screeching sound of wheels coming from behind.
A van suddenly stopped in front of him. As soon as the door opened, five men came at him with machetes.
Without even saying hello, he just cut off the vital parts.
Meng Xiaoan turned sideways, dodged the chopped knife first, and kicked it out. A man was kicked out by the kick, and he lay on the ground and never got up. However, the three knives that followed also followed, and Meng Xiaoan was still there.
They avoided and kicked their feet smoothly and calmly. Fifteen seconds later, the four men all lay on the ground and let out painful "###" sounds.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the man in the van.
The man finally got out of the car. He had a crew cut and a deep scar on the left side of his face. He was holding a machete in his hand. Ah Ming, Duan Heng's confidant, was also the best at beating him.
Having learned Kung Fu for three years, Ah Ming's Kung Fu skills are pretty good.
Meng Xiaoan still held the cigarette between his two fingers, and said casually: "I guess I have no grudge against you, right?" This was clearly a person from the Tao, and he could tell at a glance that he had so much hatred against him.
Yes, he only thought of Wang Hui. People in Midnight are not such trash.
"It doesn't matter whether you have it or not."
Ah Ming came to the front of Meng Xiaoan. He could clearly see Meng Xiaoan's dodge and counterattack just now. He was sixty percent sure about facing Meng Xiaoan.
"These words are very domineering."
The next second, Meng Xiaoan's fist hit Ah Ming's nose directly.
Ah Ming had no chance to take action and was hit on the bridge of the nose three times by Meng Xiaoan, causing the bridge of his nose to break.
Ah Ming's expression can only be described as horrified. Meng Xiaoan's movements just now were not so fast at all?
Could it be that he has been letting off steam?
The last punch hit Ah Ming's lower abdomen, and Ah Ming vomited out bile, then fell to his knees on the ground.
"Who sent it?"
Meng Xiao'an asked with a smile on his face, holding the machete in Ah Ming's hand, with a gentle and calm look on his face.
Ah Ming raised his head, the shock and fear in his eyes unexplainable.
"Dirty my hands, I'll give you a knife." Meng Xiaoan's smile hadn't disappeared from his face, he raised the knife and dropped it, and Ah Ming's right ear was cut off. Ah Ming made a sad and painful sound.
"Destroy my mood when I go back to eat, one more knife." Meng Xiaoan raised and lowered the knife again.
Ah Ming's other ear was chopped off.
"Can we say it now?" Meng Xiaoan put the knife on Ah Ming's neck, "I won't kill you, I'm just going to help you draw more blood. I will do what I say."