These demons...

That was the most cruel punishment in the legend. No... no... if he had to choose, he would rather choose a cup of poison.

Instead of performing it here for that devil to see, it would be a great shame... a great shame...

"I...I...my brother has money. My brother has tons of money...As long as you let me go, I just want you to let me go...! All this money is yours."

Gao Qingyuan yelled at An like a madman, "I shouldn't have stared at your baby. I was wrong... and I've been punished...!"

Are you satisfied now?

An said nothing, but turned his head slightly and gave Li Wenhao a look.

Li Wenhao went up to Gao Qingyuan and kicked him, cursing, "Ha! Do you think your brother is richer than us? Your brother is just someone else's dog, hahaha! Only your family treats him like a human being!"

As soon as these words came out, Gao Qingyuan angrily retorted: "My brother is not a dog. You are a bunch of demons. You don't deserve love at all. You should live alone until the end of your life!"

Gao Qingyuan got up from the ground and rushed towards An like a madman, but was kicked away by Li Wenhao.

When An heard his words, his mood instantly sank. He ignored the dirt on the ground and walked over to pull up Gao Qingyuan's hair.

"Oh! Cowardly ants usually burst into a burst of useless courage when they are on the verge of death. Although I am not interested in your courage, your words make me very unhappy."

"You don't have eyes now, but you can still hear with your ears. In a minute you will see the person you want to see most. I am such a considerate person. I will definitely bring your brother to you!"

"Hehe, don't thank me too much (≧?≦), you two can just be companions together!" An whispered devilish words into Gao Qingyuan's ear.

"Hehehe, from now on, the Gao family will no longer appear in Sin City. Don't worry, you will be able to accompany your parents in a few days!"

He has always understood the principle of cutting the grass at its roots.

Gao Qingyuan's mind was confused. After a while, he slowly understood what An said, and then he became panicked.

"No... no, I beg you to let my family go. My family should not be implicated in this crime. I am the only one who made the mistake. You only need to kill me...!" Gao Qingyuan said as he tried to grab An's clothes with his dirty hands.

An threw his head aside and said, "You are too dirty to touch me."

There was a knock on the door. Li Wenhao walked over and dragged a man who was covered in wounds and unconscious to Gao Qingyuan.

"Gao Qingyuan, this is the big brother you think about day and night and always talk about. We beat him into a coma, and you can't see, but it doesn't matter."

"Just pour a basin of salt water on your brother's wound, and he will wake up and call you brother, hahaha!" Li Wenhao said sarcastically.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but laugh in their hearts. He was indeed the boss, and he knew how to poke people in the heart.

An returned to his chair, drank some red wine, and quietly watched them wake Gao Qingchen up.

What a wonderful play!

After drinking a basin of salt water, Gao Qingchen woke up in pain: "Hiss ~ cough cough cough..." As soon as he opened his swollen eyes, he immediately heard his brother talking.

“Brother… wuwuwu, brother…”

"Xiaoyuan...you..." Gao Qingchen saw that his brother had no eyeballs in his eye sockets. These people were really cruel.

When he learned that his brother was arrested, he immediately rushed here looking for clues. As soon as he arrived at the door, he was beaten unconscious by a group of people. It was now when he woke up.

Why is my younger brother always such a worry? How much will he have to pay this time?

“Brother…” Gao Qingyuan called out affectionately.

“Brother…” Gao Qingchen responded excitedly.

Li Wenhao turned to look at An's expression, as if he had received an order, and ordered his younger brother to drag the two people to another secret room.

No matter how tight the door of the secret room was, one could still hear the miserable screams from inside, each one getting louder and louder, until finally no sound could be heard at all.

Three minutes later, Li Wenhao, still reeking of blood, showed An the video on his phone. "Mr. An, it's been processed. Do you want to go and see it in person?"

An watched the video show two people being put into a wooden barrel, their faces pale with only their heads showing. He took one look and said with a lack of interest, "Forget it, let's just feed them to Dahei!"

The wooden barrel in the video is in the corner. The surroundings are clean and even the barrel has been polished to a shiny finish. There is no bloodstain on the two heads, only pale skin.

They had already fainted, and if you didn't know them at first glance you would think they were ghosts.

"The Gao family... let's kill them all! Their bodies will surely be very welcome at the mass grave. You can use some of the loot as you wish, and use the rest to build a gladiatorial arena."

"If they win, they get all the money. If they lose, they can only feed Dahei's brothers. There is too little blood in Sin City. They should contribute a little."

An holds an arena every year, watching those weak humans compete with wild beasts for food, and their fate is only in their own hands.

This feeling is wonderful!

An patted Li Wenhao's shoulder and said excitedly, "Do you think I'm doing a good deed for mankind?"

"There are too many people in Sin City. We need to clear them out. Master An is doing this for our own good! After all, the resources in Sin City are limited."

"Tsk! Hahaha! I think so too." An's favorite subordinate is someone like Li Wenhao who knows how to flatter.

It really touched his heart!

He also felt that he was very kind. After all, this was all for the good of everyone in Sin City. Why keep so many useless people? How dare a bunch of pets compete with him?

Oh! You don't know your own limitations!

……

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it’s already a month later.

During this month, Song Wenjing and An were almost inseparable, and people who didn't know them thought they were brothers.

Although Goodnight would come on time every night, he would also accompany him to perform a thrilling drama.

Mr. An always regards himself as a flower thief. I don’t know if it’s because of bad taste or he is self-aware!

Song Wenjing also expressed that he was really helpless about this.

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