Cyclonus: I can summon villains infinitely

“You don’t know!”

Cheerilee looked at him in confusion.

"ah.."

"Isn't there a kid from the Tan family following you?"

"Xiao Si, hey, it's not important, then what."

An Xia waved her hand.

"This Tan Song went abroad to study a long time ago. He and Su Ling know each other."

"Xiao Nuan's mother?"

"Yes, Su Ling has always wanted to help those who are corrupted by drugs because of family reasons. It just so happened that Tan Song was researching a drug for drug withdrawal at that time, which was said to be able to help people quit drugs."

"Isn't this a good thing?"

"What a bullshit! I thought this guy was not serious at the time. Sure enough, it is not that easy to quit taking drugs."

The two found a place to sit down, and An Xia asked.

"So, the drug addiction treatment is useless?"

"No, no, no, it's useful. It's very useful."

"???"

"This drug can indeed help people quit drugs painlessly in a short period of time, but this drug itself is highly addictive. In other words, it is a new type of drug, and..."

Cherry drawled out.

An Xia was anxious:

"No, you said so?"

"According to my investigations during this period, Tan Song is also connected to the international drug trafficking organization, the Fuchun Society."

"Tsk tsk tsk." An Xia smacked her lips.

"As expected, experts know experts best. Brother Lei is investigating and working undercover, but he still can't find out as much as you do."

Cherry waved her hand:

"That's different. They need to consider many aspects, and many things affect the whole body. People like us are doing business that does whatever it takes to make sure the whole family is well fed."

"Then what are you going to do next?"

"Alas, what else can we do? Let's continue investigating. Help Brother Lei and the others for Xiao Nuan."

"By the way, what does this have to do with Xiao Nuan?"

"Hey, you don't know this, right? It is said that Tan Song was the favorite grandson of the old lady of the Tan family. He is extremely smart, and he himself thinks so..."

"So?" An Xia was puzzled.

"Hmph,

"Humph! Plan C4!" Cherry said disdainfully: "If it weren't for Su Ling, he wouldn't have C4 at all."

"I'm asking what this has to do with Xiao Nuan."

Cheerilee stood up and walked to the edge of the rooftop, looking at the city.

"Xiao Nuan really takes after his mother. If she took after Gan Tianlei, there wouldn't be so many problems."

"So, Tan Song is using Xiao Nuan..."

"Yes, Su Ling helped him build a structure. He made no progress at all over the years until he found Xiao Nuan."

"Yeah, well, I know what to do then."

"Oh?"

Cherry looked at Anxia curiously.

He had no good ideas and could only take things one step at a time. An Xia actually had an idea, and he wanted to hear it.

"Look, Xiao Nuan is in danger because of Lu Mingsong, isn't that right?"

"Yeah." Cherry nodded.

"Then Lu Mingsong studied this thing for the Fuchun Society."

"Not entirely."

"Ah? How do you mean?"

"To be precise, it was for his own sake. It was a morbid ideal or obsession. He and the Fuchun Society were also using each other."

An Xia nodded and pondered.

"Then kill them all."

"What?"

The two were not far away from each other, so Cherry naturally heard what An Xia said, but he still felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

"Do you know where the Fuchun Society's headquarters is?"

Now Cherry heard it clearly. That Fuchun Club was not just about Tiantian and Xiaoniu.

"What about the Tan family?"

"Not enough." Cherry shook her head.

“What if all the families in northern Myanmar come together?”

"The two sides are far apart, so it's hard to compare them."

“Plus the northern Myanmar military and international mercenaries.”

Cherry's expression became more and more ugly, he understood what An Xia said.

"You took my $40 billion?"

"That's not the point. The point is whether you can find the headquarters of Fuchun Society. You have to root out the weeds."

"I'm not sure."

"Then you are talking nonsense."

Hearing this, An Xia almost couldn't control the urge to pull out cherries.

"You, you, you, don't be anxious. Although I don't know, I know someone should know."

"Who?"

"Langnev."

"Let's go!" An Xia said impatiently.

"Where?"

"Go abroad."

"No no no."

Cherry waved her hands quickly.

"what happened?"

"In these two days, Lang Nefu will come to Gandu..."

...

Airport, exit.

An Xia and Cherry stood here, holding a sign of CR Group and staring at the people passing by.

"Isn't An Xia reliable?"

"What's unreliable."

"Is there a possibility that the two people you knocked out when they came to pick me up at the airport today were known to Lang Nef."

"unimportant."

An Xia waved her hand.

"What if he ignores you?"

"It doesn't matter whether he cares or not, whether he knows me or not, as long as I know him, that's enough."

"Here it comes!" An Xia's eyes lit up.

Just now, among the crowd at the exit, there was a foreigner whose face was obviously not right. Although it was only for a moment, with An Xia's current perception, that was enough.

"Mr. Langnev, Mr. Lu asked me to pick you up."

An Xia rushed over and greeted them enthusiastically, and Cherry followed quickly.

The foreigner was indeed very confused when he saw An Xia and the other person.

"I'm sorry, you got the wrong person. I'm not the Lang Nefu you're looking for."

"No, no, no, you are."

"I'm not."

Hearing the visitor's constant denial, An Xia gradually lost her patience and walked away by the collar.

"Nonono, what do you want to do? You are kidnapping me. I want..."

Before Lang Niev could finish his words, An Xia hit him on the neck with a knife.

The position was not good, but I still fainted from the pain.

An Xia held his collar and walked forward. The two of them were very close, and if you didn't look carefully, you would think they were very good friends.

When they arrived in front of the van, An Xia threw it into the van for him.

Looking at Lao Liu and Chen Pi.

"Go, find out where the Fuchun Society is."

"Okay bro."

After agreeing, the two drove away.

The whole process went smoothly and it didn't look like it was the first time this had been done.

Cherry looked strange and followed An Xia:

"What about Tan Song?"

"Well... I'll ask Xiao Si to hold him steady. Oh, and there's Ouyang Hui. No, I have to go again."

...

cr Group.

Tan Xiaosi recently dyed his hair in various colors out of boredom. Now he is standing downstairs with a group of colorful-haired younger brothers, looking at the towering buildings.

However, there were normal people in this group. Next to Tan Xiaosi, there were two men with slightly high hairlines smoking. Behind them was a long-haired man wearing sunglasses and playing with a butterfly knife in his hand.

"Sir, you can't go in here."

Seeing this group of strange-looking people breaking in, the security guards quickly stepped forward to stop them.

"What do you mean?"

Tan Xiaosi pushed the security guard and said, "Call your Mr. Tan and tell him that his dear younger brother is here to see him."

"I'm sorry, we don't have Mr. Tan here."

"Oh, I forgot." Tan Xiaosi slapped his head and said, "Lu Mingsong, his current name is Lu Mingsong."

After hesitating for a while, the security guard called his supervisor.

After all, these people don't seem like good people.

The most important thing is, what if these people really know Mr. Lu?

...