Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

Anxious, there is no way to do this, is there no way for Gujing Wubo?

Qin Lang looked at several emojis and didn't hang up any more. He replied with a text message, "On the way, I forgot to reply to the text message. I thought you didn't want to pay attention to me."

Zhou Zeqing: "What are you thinking about, how could I not want to pay attention to you? My savior, Lord (*/ω＼*)

I thought you were really angry and didn't reply to the message ⊙﹏⊙∥"

"No, why did you go back so early? Didn't Uncle Aunt let you down for dinner? Or is it because Uncle Aunt was busy looking for a new store these days and wasn't at home?"

Lin Xi'er and Zhou Zeqing had a very good relationship, and they would tell each other if they had any news between them.

The search for a new store is naturally not concealed.

"Even if Uncle Aunt is not at home, Xi'er will cook. There are everything that should be at home, and Xi'er's food is delicious."

Qin Lang laughed, "You just want Xi'er to feed me?"

Zhou Zeqing: "Actually, I don't have that much hope, so I won't bother Xi'er. o(〃＾▽＾〃)o"

The two chatted for a while, as if during the time, Qin Lang felt as if he had gone back to his previous life and fell in love with his girlfriend when he was in college.

Not to mention, this feeling of Zhou Zeqing returning in seconds is not bad!

After returning to the villa, Qin Lang sat on the sofa, put his phone aside, looked at the soldier standing beside him, and said solemnly, "How are things going? We didn't let you follow Chen Ping'an during this time. , shouldn't you be lazy?"

Before Ye Feng, the last son of luck, didn't burp, Junzi and the others were all working in three shifts, exhausted to death.

When he arrived at Chen Ping'an, he would dig into it every three days, eat the meals of the public house, and conduct fixed-point activities. He didn't need to master the trail. The task naturally assigned to Junzi and others could not be to follow Chen Ping'an.

Now that most of the things have been dealt with properly, it is time for him to take a look at what he will do next.

The soldier hurriedly shook his head, "How can I do it? Even if I have nothing to do, I will arrange for the brothers to practice, so as not to waste their skills.

Also, the old man you asked to find has already been found, young master. This poor old man is not easy! The drone flew over a few hundred meters in the sky, and it was discovered by this bad old man, who was always staring at us.

But even so, the drones we sent were shot down several times by this bad old man. Fortunately, the pictures were fed back in real time, otherwise, there was really no way to detect this bad old man's movements from a distance. "

Thinking of the bad old man I saw through the live broadcast that day, just with one look, the soldier felt that the other party was not easy, not to mention the feat of Shizi shooting down the drone!

?

Bad old man hit the fly - is the plane so good at it?

Qin Lang frowned: "Has the follow-up been dealt with?"

The bad old man who asked Junzi and others to investigate was naturally Chen Ping'an's master.

The name is Ji Lao!

In the original work, the early stage is definitely more buggy than Chen Ping'an.

Last time, the unlucky egg Ye Feng, his trump card was the Blood Wolf Mercenary Group, and he couldn't get in at all when he was abroad.

But now that Chen Ping'an's backer is in the country, he naturally has to think about it, otherwise, he will inevitably cause a lot of trouble.

The soldier quickly said, "That must be solved. After the drone broke down, I immediately asked the local road administration bureau to investigate and sue the old man for maliciously damaging public property and obstructing terrain exploration. , I was going to arrest him and lock him up for a few days, but that bad old man slipped faster than anyone else and didn't catch him!"

good guy!

I'm out of school!

Qin Lang stared at the soldier in amazement, always feeling that the hands he knew were all learned by this old boy.

This is subtle, shouldn't he cultivate a future villain? !

"It's a good job. It's enough to roughly determine Ji Lao's whereabouts. I only need his photo."

Qin Lang seemed to be in his arms, but in fact, he took out a Essence Washing Pill from the system backpack and threw it to the soldier, "This thing is a medicinal pill bought with a lot of money. Your physical fitness has been improved by another level, you run around outside every day, just in case you are unprepared, the stronger your strength, the better."

"Master, how can I get this? How can I be worth such an expensive medicinal pill, you look down on me too much, you can't ask for it, I can't ask for this!"

The soldier greeted him for a while, and stuffed the Xisui Dan into his pocket with a look of gratitude.

Qin Lang rolled his eyes and waved his hands, "Don't come here, get out of here! What are you going to do? Don't try to figure out my thoughts all day long."

The soldier scratched the back of his head, holding the medicine pill in his arms, grinning, and slipping away happily.

"Hey……"

Qin Lang lay on the sofa and sighed.

He was scolded and scolded, but the soldier's approach still won his heart.

If you train a big villain, let's train it. At least some things don't need him to be hands-on. If there is a soldier, it can be done properly without his orders.

Although he is not so worried about loyalty, it is not so appropriate to always gather delegated powers in the hands of the same person.

Even if you don't worry about the soldier's betrayal, you still need to be prepared to make mistakes and make big mistakes.

But now, besides the soldier, no one can compare with him in strength.

The only thing that can compete is the bloody mandala who later turned to him. The girls look cold and cold, like people who are doing big things.

But in fact, it is not stable at all, and it is very reckless.

If nothing else, just his actions during this period of time made Qin Lang a holy ruin.

At first, Scarlet Mandala wanted to kill him for the honor of being a killer, but then he came every night, saying that he wanted to kill him, but Qin Lang felt a trance in his heart, as if Scarlet Mandala It's for door-to-door service!

Just fucking outrageous!

"When it's time to close the net, you still have to close the net."

Qin Lang leaned his head on the sofa, put the matter of delegating power on hold temporarily, and whispered softly.

At present, all the daughters of great luck have been linked by him. Even without Chen Ping'an's participation, the next thing has become a foregone conclusion.

Keeping Chen Pingan would be a scourge.

When it's time to fix it, it's time to fix it!

I don't know how much gain it can bring to him by killing Chen Ping'an?

I don't know what type of child of luck will be next, entertainment, king of soldiers, magic doctor, seven sisters, or the wife of the god of war entering the chicken courtyard, or the return of the immortal?

I don't know if An An in the prison slept.

I don't know if the black people who made a lot of noise on the news some time ago arranged with An An in the same room.

I don't know, will he be able to cut the shit when he sees An An next time?