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Chapter 647 The ultimate hypocrisy

After giving the order, a sly smile flashed across An Wucheng's lips.

Seeing that the man was hesitant and did not convey the order, An Wucheng asked angrily, "What's the matter with you? If you have anything else, just tell me quickly."

The man looked confused: "Go back, report back to Mr. An, the first, second and third teams have all been transferred by the eldest lady."

An Wucheng was shocked and said angrily: "What is this bastard doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you quickly contact the eldest lady and the three detachments?"

The man bowed his head in mourning and said, "I've contacted you, but I can't get in touch with you at all."

An Wucheng raised his hand and slapped him angrily, really wanting to slap the man away.

But reason told him that the man was not wrong, and even killing him now would not help.

The key is that the first, second and third teams are all the top elites of the An family. Without them, the probability that the remaining teams can retreat from the enemy will be reduced by at least half.

At this time, An Zizai noticed something fishy. He glanced at Qin Changsheng and said, "An Zi has always been sensible and has always been valued by his grandfather, so he can easily mobilize these three teams."

"I think she must have a reason for doing this. How about leaving this matter to me, brother?"

An Wucheng thought for a while and realized that An Zizai had been staying with his grandfather and knew everything about the An family better, so he waved his hand and agreed.

An Zizai told the man: "You don't have to worry about anything else. Just do your best to stop the invading enemy."

"Remember, once Miss An Xin comes back and makes changes, you must obey her instructions."

The man looked at An Wucheng in disbelief. Seeing that he had no objection, he quickly agreed and rushed out.

An Wucheng sighed helplessly and said, "You! Just continue to spoil An Xin! If you let her continue to behave like this, the An family will be over sooner or later."

"No, in order to prevent accidents, everyone here must move as soon as possible."

"Here comes someone! Open the secret passage and escort everyone away."

Before waiting for the servant at the door to obey the order, Qin Changsheng said first: "Uncle An, you must not do it. I predict that those jeeps are fake. The main force of the other party will definitely use your tunnel. If you go there, you will die."

An Wucheng glared at Qin Changsheng coldly and said, "Your responsibility now is to save people. If you don't understand the An family, don't worry about this matter for our An family."

An Zizai on the side answered, "You don't know something, Changsheng. Before today, even my eldest brother and I didn't know about the secret passage under An's villa."

"Even now, only a few key people know that it is impossible for them to betray the An family."

Qin Changsheng said softly "Oh" and walked straight to An Tai who was lying on the bed.

An Zizai frowned, a little unsure of Qin Changsheng's intentions.

Obviously, the reason for introducing this is to let Qin Changsheng analyze whether his previous judgment was wrong?

From beginning to end, what he believed in was not An Xin, but Qin Changsheng.

As for why he believes in Qin Changsheng so much, of course there is a reason, but it's just not convenient to tell everyone now.

After thinking about it, for the sake of safety, An Zizai said: "Brother, we'd better wait for the news from An An before making a decision!"

"Even if we don't have the first, second and third teams, the masters outside will definitely be able to resist for a long time. It's important to save my grandfather first."

At this time, An Wucheng had calmed down a lot, nodded and agreed to An Zizai's idea.

Qin Bingyang, who was equally unconcerned about everything outside as Qin Changsheng, said coldly: "The ones you save are your Anjia people. I don't care who you ask to save them."

"But let me explain in advance that once someone takes over, the Qin family will no longer be responsible for the old man's life and death."

Qin Changsheng said calmly: "You cannot bear this responsibility. What you should consider now is your own physical condition."

Upon hearing Qin Changsheng's words, Qin Bingyang immediately laughed out loud.

Although doctors cannot heal themselves, as a top doctor, they can still sense any physical discomfort as early as possible.

Qin Changsheng knew what he was thinking and was too lazy to explain to him. He said slowly: "Uncle An, I wonder how you have considered my conditions?"

An Wucheng said: "As long as you are really capable of saving people, it's no problem."

"But the ugly thing is ahead. If you start saving people, the Qin family will no longer care about it."

"In this case, our Anjia family can only blame you for the death of my grandfather."

"You decide for yourself whether you can bear the consequences of this."

Except for the first sentence, everything else is just nonsense in Qin Changsheng's eyes.

So there was no need to wait for him to finish his words. Qin Changsheng raised his hand and waved, and the eighteen Heavenly Dragon Golden Needles immediately flew up on their own and were arranged in a line.

In the blink of an eye, the golden needle seemed to transform into a swimming dragon. As Qin Changsheng's fingertips moved slightly, it was inserted into An Tai's head one by one in an orderly manner.

The location of each acupuncture point exactly matched the previous needle placement by Qin Bingyang.

When Qin Bingyang saw this scene, his face suddenly darkened, and he was shocked: "You, you actually know how to use Tianlong Acupuncture?"

Qin Changsheng said: "Remove the word "ye", because mine is the real Tianlong Acupuncture, and you are just a ghost painting talisman. Naturally, the two cannot be compared."

What shocked everyone present was that as Qin Changsheng spoke, An Tai, who had been diagnosed dead by Qin Bingyang, began to regain color on his face.

As everyone screamed in surprise, Qin Bingyang stumbled and fell to the ground.

He shook his head wildly and said: "No, it's impossible. The Tianlong Acupuncture Technique is a secret that is not passed down to the Qin family. How could you possibly know it?"

"And, moreover, it's also Tianlong Acupuncture. Why is yours so effective, but mine almost hurt me?"

Qin Changsheng said casually: "Remove the error, you have already harmed yourself."

"Also, your nightmare has just begun."

"No one who wants his life with bad intentions ends well."

Qin Bingyang was startled and said: "You, what do you mean by this?"

Qin Changsheng said: "What do you mean? The people who want to get in here through the underground secret passage are from your Qin family, right?"

"You don't want to save An Lao, but you want to revive him and then control him, right?"

Qin Bingyang was shocked when he heard this. Just as he subconsciously wanted to deny it, Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly flashed red at him.

The hypnosis worked immediately, and Qin Bingyang directly admitted the crime he said.

"asshole……."

An Wucheng didn't expect that this kid would almost steal his home. He was so angry that he grabbed the stool next to him and wanted to attack him.

Qin Changsheng interrupted him coldly: "You are still pretending until now. Uncle An, aren't you tired?"

"After all, is this not your Anjia design and the result you want to see?"

"Haha, don't you just want my life? To take it openly and honestly, to borrow it from others, and to pretend to be kind, is so hypocritical."


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