An Jifan wiped his face and showed a ferocious expression, "It's not my fault, bring him here."
Immediately, two strong men walked in with An Xin. An Jinghao looked at the tied An Xin and became even more angry, "An Jifan, are you crazy? She is your niece."
An Jifan sneered, "You are still my eldest brother, An Jinghao, let me tell you, if you refuse to submit, starting from peace of mind, I will kill everyone related to you one by one until the old immortal is dead
of."
An Jinghao's face turned pale, "You're crazy, you're crazy."
An Xin's mouth was sealed with tape, and he could only look at his father anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
"An Jinghao, please think carefully. Don't force me to make your daughter do something she shouldn't do in front of you. Waiter, bah, I've seen through her. How can she pretend to be pure and pure?
The waiting person." An Jifan said evilly.
An Jinghao spurted out angry blood and cursed, "An Jibeom, you are not a human being."
But apart from scolding, there was nothing he could do. If I were to blame, it was because he accidentally fell into An Ki-bum's trap, which led to the current situation.
"I'm not a human being? Huh, do you believe it or not that I actually do things that are not human? Don't force me?" An Jifan laughed heartily.
Ever since he was a child, he has always been suppressed by An Jinghao. No matter what he does, he must look after An Jinghao. Now, he is finally turned over by him. This feeling is really happy.
"An Jinghao, if I give you dozens of blows, you have to decide whether to watch your daughter being ruined or hand over the An family's secrets so that the An family can continue to prosper. I will take good care of the An family for you.
Don't let anyone get involved." An Jifan pressed forward step by step.
An Jinghao's teeth were almost broken and he cursed angrily, "Beast."
"Then you can't blame me." An Jifan sneered and walked towards An Xin. Just as he was about to take action, An Jinghao wailed, "Stop, stop quickly, I promise you."
An Jifan turned around suddenly, with a look of ecstasy on his face, and then burst into laughter.
He had been waiting for this moment his whole life.
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When the early morning sun rises from the horizon, the whole city comes to life, and people in a hurry are busy with their own things.
In the underground headquarters of the Blood Knife Society, Ye Wutian carefully compared himself in front of the mirror, gradually transforming himself into Pu Wuqing's appearance. However, Pu Wuqing, the real owner, had been knocked unconscious, and the poor woman was also killed.
Stuffed into a locker.
"Xue Ying, am I pretending to be the same?" Ye Wutian imitated Pu Wuqing's voice and asked with a smile.
Xue Ying hummed, but did not appear. Ye Wutian had long been accustomed to the way Xue Ying existed, and finally wiped his face, then the old god sat on the desk and pressed the bell on the desk.
Soon, a young man hurried in. It was Du Kepeng, Pu Wuqing's right-hand man, and said respectfully, "President, what are your orders?"
Ye Wutian glanced at Du Kepeng and asked, "Did anything unusual happen last night?"
"Everything is normal here. It's just that there's chaos outside. There are people from almost all domestic societies operating here, as well as some foreign forces. There have been several conflicts, and there are also people brought by Master Park.
Everyone is dead, but the police are also looking for Ye Wutian and don’t care at all. Boss, do you want to tell the brothers to be careful?"
When Ye Wutian heard this, he was secretly amused. Who would have thought that he would quietly sneak into the Blood Knife Association's lair and pretend to be the boss of the Blood Knife Association in the blink of an eye.
"Chaos, chaos is good, you go to Shiro immediately and ask him to send someone to seize the opportunity to stir up conflicts between our enemies. It's best to involve those outsiders, as well as An Jia. In short, the more chaotic the better.
"Ye Wutian pretended to think for a moment and then gave the order.
This is also Pu Wuqing's habit. Last night, he tortured Pu Wuqing most of the night and squeezed out all his secrets and his usual habits.
Du Kepeng quickly wrote it down, but asked with some worry, "President, will this make you angry? Why don't we let our people perform it too."
Ye Wutian glanced at Du Kepeng with admiration. He was a sinister and shrewd guy, and he had a lot of bad reputations.
In the old house of the An family, An Jifan sat on the chair of the head of the family in high spirits. In front of the lobby, An Xixiu, An Yinzheng, An Zhenxian and others gathered together. They all looked at An Jifan in surprise. Only An Jifan
Zhenxian looked surprised.
Only the head of the family can sit on the chair of the family. Even when An Jinghao was unconscious before, An Jibeom did not dare to sit on it. Could it be that the An family is really going to change?
"Second brother, what do you mean by calling us all here?" An Xixiu asked carefully.
Although she is also the deputy director of the An Group, she has never participated in the fight between An Jinghao and An Jibeom. Even if An Jinghao suddenly fell into a coma before, she did not say much, but now she has to ask clearly.
.
"What do you mean? Can't you see that I will be the head of the family in the future? You all must obey me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." An Jifan proudly took out a jade pendant from his arms.
The jade pendant is the inheritance token of the family owner. It has been hidden by An Jinghao before, and now it finally falls into his hands.
An Xixiu glanced at An Jibeom in shock, and then at An Yinzheng, who also had a somewhat unpleasant look on his face, but said nothing.
"It seems that you all understand. As the head of the family, I declare that from now on, the Anjia will only be the Anjia of our An family, and will no longer be a waiting family. Our Anjia will never be a vassal." An Jifan
He patted the seat and announced loudly.
What?
Everyone looked even more surprised than before when An Jifan took out the family head's token, and everyone looked at An Jifan in disbelief.
The ancestral precepts of the An family are engraved in the hearts of every An family member. They have recited them since childhood. They are the consciousness of waiting for the people. They have penetrated into everyone's heart. Now An Jifan actually changes it at any time. Is he crazy?
"Great, father, this is what the head of the An family should be like." Compared with the astonishment of others, An Zhenxian cheered, thinking with some malice in his heart, "Ye Wutian, Ye Wutian
, sooner or later, I will make you regret it."
Just when An Zhenxian was rejoicing, An Yinzheng suddenly took a step forward, looked at An Jifan, and said accusingly, "Second uncle, my father is unconscious. You will temporarily act as the head of the family. I have nothing to say, but my ancestors can't."
Violation, I object."
An Jifan's excited expression froze and he glared at An Yinzheng, "What did you say?"
An Zhenxian also looked at An Yinzheng in surprise. Is he crazy? He has already chosen a camp and even betrayed his father and sister, but now he stands up to oppose it?
An Yinzheng, however, remained calm, "I object to you changing our status as a guardian family. The ancestral precepts cannot be changed."
An Jifan became furious and yelled, "An Yinzheng, do you know who you are talking to?"
An Yinzheng looked complicated and said, "You are the head of the family, but the head of the family cannot violate the ancestral precepts."
"What if I have to violate it? What can you do?" An Jifan sarcastically said.
In the face of sarcasm, An Yinzheng did not flinch: "I have the right to object."
"Objection?" An Jifan sneered: "Do you have the qualifications to object?"
"You..." An Yinzheng was rendered speechless by the rebuttal: "In short, I don't agree." After saying this, An Yinzheng threw up his sleeves and left.
At this time, on a street not far from An's home, a middle-aged man was pushing his cart towards the vegetable market as usual. He was a vegetable farmer, and he picked and coded the vegetables grown at home on time every day and sent them to
The market's own small shop sells it.
Everything was going as usual on the street. The vegetable farmer was whistling and wondering how much money he could make today. Suddenly, a man covered in blood rushed out from the side and stumbled into his cart, knocking over the entire cart.
He said it was stained with a lot of blood.
"What are you doing? Don't dirty my vegetables even if you die." The vegetable farmer was so anxious that he went over and pushed the man who fell on the cart, but found that the man was already dead. The vegetable farmer was startled and was about to scream.
, he saw another group of people rushing out of the alley, slashing at the people on his cart. The vegetable farmer was frightened by this ferocious scene, and excrement and urine flowed out.
Similar things are constantly happening in the streets and alleys of this city. The phone number of the police station has been buzzing. The police who were supposed to search for Ye Wutian's whereabouts yesterday were unable to allocate manpower to take over these unexpected cases.
, but soon, news came that a police officer had been shot, and the whole city was completely in chaos.
In Zhenglong Building, the company employees who rented the office space here went to work as usual, without realizing at all that the building they were in was actually the headquarters of the Blood Knife Society.
Underground, Ye Wutian summoned several of Pu Wuqing's confidants. Du Kepeng introduced today's progress of the Blood Knife Society's men, "President, people from various gangs followed the president's wishes and started conflicts. Our people
We even killed several policemen, and now both outsiders and local gangs are fighting each other, and no one can care about the other."
Several confidants were shocked when they heard this, obviously they did not expect that it was them who did it.
"Very good, tell Shiro to be careful and don't show off his flaws." Ye Wutian smiled with satisfaction and looked at several of his confidants, who were all high-level officials of the Blood Knife Association.
"President, what are your orders?"
Several people asked quickly and neatly, obviously guessing that there was a mission.
"There is chaos in the city now. You all send people out. This is a good opportunity to consume the strength of the Samsung Gang. We will not miss it. As for Ye Wutian, it is no longer important, but Anjia's side
, give them some appropriate pressure, do you understand?" Ye Wutian said enigmatically.
Several confidants couldn't help but feel greatly moved. The Blood Knife Association has not been established for a long time. There are many opponents in this city, and the strongest one is Anjia.
"President, we understand, we will not let you down." Several people said in unison again.
Ye Wutian nodded and said proudly, "I won't stay here when it's so lively. You just go ahead and do it. I just want the results. When I come back, I will reward you based on your merits. I will watch you.