The Counterattack Plan of A Villain With Ten Thousand Fans

Zhang Wei sat in the driver's seat and turned back to the south of the back seat. A smile appeared. "Anan, I really didn't expect you to pick me up. I am very happy, thank you."

Looking at the denture of the agent, Ling Xiaonan gave him a smile and his eyes were sincere. "Don't say that, we are partners and old friends of ten years. It is right to pick you up. Welcome back."

"Right, I sent you the video disc last time, have you seen it?" Ling Chunan tied the seat belt, and asked like a casual look.

"I have seen it," although I don't understand why Ling Chunan wanted to send him those things, but Zhang Wei still put some to see, the movie picture is really disgusting, he is jumping and watching, and snorted, "I didn't expect Anan. Will pick up this film."

"Yeah, I have some interest in medicine recently." Ling Chunan looked at the man's smiling eyes, and answered nothing.

Zhang Wei’s line of sight stopped at the south neckline of the early Ling Dynasty. He did not say anything and turned and started the car.

098: "Host, he found the hickey on you."

Ling Xiaonan looked at the window in the back seat, and his tone was lazy. "He has always been good."

I don't know why, 098 feels that the host still has feelings for this and the agent. I thought about it. When I was ten, I started to cooperate. Although I didn’t get along with each other, most of the time I was together, and even if it was a human being, even if it was an animal, there would be feelings, not to mention that Lingnan was an orphan without a family.

098 This time I guessed it correctly. It was not until I died. Ling Chunan did not think why the broker he had always trusted would do this to him.

"It won't take three days." At the beginning of the first half of the year, his eyes narrowed and his eyes fell outside the window, and a list of familiar green trees flew past.

098 has an ominous premonition.

This is a very small villa built with lush bamboo forest and only a small road in and out.

At the beginning of the early years, Nan opened his eyes and looked at the agent. "Where is this?"

"Anan, I recently bought a new house, I want you to go and see with me." Zhang Hao stopped while he was a little embarrassed. "I just saw you falling asleep, I didn't call you, I took you without permission." coming."

"Nothing," Ling Xiaonan blinked. "The environment is not bad, but it is a bit remote. How do you want to come here to buy a house?"

"I just like the environment here," Zhang Xiao said with a smile. "In fact, I bought it for a while, and it was only recently renovated."

098: "Host, this person looks uneasy, please be careful."

It’s quite normal to laugh, but how does it sound like this?

Lingchu Nan did not care 098, opened the door and went down.

This small villa is extraordinarily elegantly decorated. Although it is not all good materials, it seems to be a bit of a thought. Since no one has lived, the furniture decoration is brand new.

Ling Chunan sat on the sofa and boasted a few words about the decoration of the living room. Zhang Wei gave him a cup of tea.

098: "Do not drink the host, add medicine inside."

"Thank you." Lingchu Nanshun took the tea and put it on the coffee table. He looked up at Zhang Wei. "You have spent a lot of money on this house. Is the salary enough? What do you need to help?"

"Enough, thank you." Zhang Wei looked at the cup on the tea table, and a dark color flashed in his eyes, then smiled and stood up. "Anan, I will take you upstairs to see it."

Ling Chunan regarded the abnormality of not seeing the agent, nodded and walked forward without warning.

098 does not quite understand what Ling Chunnan wants to do, but the system rule is that the host does not bother to do it when he is serious about the task, and it will remain silent.

After reading the upstairs, Zhang Wei proposed Lingnan to go to see his basement. As a small actor who has great trust in the broker, Ling Chunan naturally agreed.

The basement was dug deep. Although the lights were on, the stairwell was still gloomy. At the beginning of the year, the south was holding the wall and walking down step by step.

098 reminded: "Please be careful with the host, he has a syringe in his hand."

At the beginning of the early morning, the south finger rubbed the familiar wall texture, and the lips showed a smile. "Know, don't worry."

Zhang Wei followed the south of Ling, and his eyes struggled. Finally, in the moment when Ling Nannan’s hand hit the doorknob, his eyes were sharp, and the syringe was lifted toward Lingnan’s neck.

"Please be careful!"

Sure enough, the smile on the south lip corner of Lingchu smashed, and the footsteps turned to the side, and the moment of turning turned the man’s hand, twisting his wrist, and grabbing the syringe, in the eyes of a man’s horror Pierced it into his neck.

The man who kicked his foot down, Ling Chunan reached out and opened the door in front of the basement.

This is a completely enclosed space, the only vent is on the head wall, only the size of the bowl, the wall is dark, the same as the wall outside the basement, there is nothing inside, empty, about 10 square meters The size, just outside the channel, the dark light, barely can see the inside.

Once Ling Nannan, it was here that he ended his life.

He thought, maybe until he became a skeleton, maybe no one would take the corpse for him.

Two hours have passed since the anesthetic effect disappeared. Zhang Wei’s horror found that he was tied to the basement he was preparing to use in Guanling’s south.

At this time, Ling Chunan sat on his opposite side and looked at him straight. He looked like his favorite beautiful look. His look was his favorite serious look, but he was looking at him. He should have been Happy, but I feel a little cold, Zhang Yi subconsciously took a nap.

"Ah, Anan?" Zhang Wei opened his mouth, and he felt that Ling Chunan was not very right now.

“Hmmm?” Ling Xiaonan blinked. “What happened?”

"You tied me up... What?" Zhang Yan swallowed.

Ling Chunan smiled. "I just want to wait for you to wake up and ask what you want to do before."

Listening to Lingnan’s questioning, Zhang’s line of sight once again fell on Lingguan’s neckline where he opened a button, and thought of the man he saw when he sneaked into the villa of Lingchunan that day, and his heart was angry. The land rose. "You are a monk! Losing me so much like you so many years, you actually yell that I am not hooking a man, I want to lock you up, see you still can't go out and mess around..."

Looking at the screaming agent, Ling Xiaonan had no expression on the south, then slowly stood on the ground and looked at him with a condescending look.

Although Ling’s expression was calm and there was no fluctuation in his eyes, 098 felt a little scared. “Host, are you okay?”

Ling Chunnan once again ignored 098, but quietly listened to this man who was always friendly and did not breathe. He yelled at himself with extremely vicious words.

After finally screaming, Zhang Wei finally realized his current situation, closed his mouth with a black face, and smiled for a long time. "I'm sorry, Anan, I was too excited. Otherwise, let me let go." ......"

"Is it finished?" Lingchu Nan suddenly smirked a smile. He did not know when a scalpel appeared. The sharp blade gently stroked the man's neck and the voice was soft. "When you are finished, I should come. It is."

Zhang Wei’s attention was completely attracted to the past by Ling’s knife in his hand, and his face was full of fear.

098: "Stay, host, what are you doing?"

"You said that those movies you have already seen, then you want to know what it is like to eat your own meat?"

The scalpel passed over the man's chest, and the shirt button fell to the ground, giving a subtle crisp sound.

Zhang Yan’s mind unconsciously emerged from the **** scenes in the movie, his pupils tightened and his lips snored. “No, I don’t want to know.”

I didn’t seem to think that I would get this answer. Ling Xiaonan blinked and looked confused. “It’s delicious, don’t believe you taste it.”

As I said, Lingnan’s side cut a small piece of meat on the man’s arm and handed it to his mouth. His eyes were sincere, “Really.”

The painful screaming agent who was dragged by the arm stopped screaming and screamed back at the ground, "Maniac, you crazy!"

At the beginning of the early years, the south handed the meat to Zhang Biao's mouth and persuaded him. "It was a little difficult to accept at the beginning, but it would be delicious after getting used to it."

Zhang Wei has already retreated to the corner of the wall, closed his mouth, and looked at the flesh that was once again handed to his mouth. The disgusting **** smell was introduced into his nose. He only felt a tumbling in his stomach. Start to retching constantly.

Ling Xiaonan’s face was a little regrettable. “Maybe you are not hungry enough.” He said that he put the piece of meat in his hand on the ground in front of Zhang Wei. “I will help you cut the meat first, when you want to eat it. If you take it yourself, otherwise I am afraid that you will bite yourself."

"No, don't..." Zhang Hao shook his head. "You are a madman."

When Ling Nannan ignored him, he took a bite on his arm and squinted and licked the blood of his lips. "It's really delicious, why don't you believe it?"

Looking at the scalpel that is getting closer and closer to himself, Zhang Hao looked desperate.

When the fifteenth piece of meat was cut in the early spring, Zhang Yan bit his tongue and squandered himself.

The expression calmly looked at the blood from the big stocks in the brokerage population. Ling Nannan slowly sat on the ground, like the last position in memory, and shrank himself to the wall.

"Inverse attack value +35%, the current counterattack value is 100%, congratulations to the host to complete the task, you get a four-month stay, does the host choose to stay?"

"Host, host?" 098 tries to wake up Lingnan, who seems to have fallen into a nightmare, but no matter how it is called, it seems to be useless.

After another two hours, Chu Yunge arrived, he ignored the bloodyness of the full house, and strode forward to hold the posture of Lingchu Nan into his arms, patted his back comforting over and over again. Road: "Baby, I am coming, nothing, nothing..."

I don't know how long it took, Lingchu Nan reached out to Chu Yunge's neck, his voice with a whimper, "If you come earlier, how good."