An Lan of Rebirth

For the Anji Army, this was an operation that started as expected and ended unexpectedly.The duration is not long, only half an hour.An Yuanhao destroyed his years of painstaking efforts in such a short period of time.

An Jijun, who was at the end of the situation, took a deep breath, slowly closed the eyes of the old butler who was protecting himself with his life, and put him down gently, then stood up and looked indifferently at the people who tried to surround him.At this time, he was alone, covered in grass clippings and dirt, making him look very embarrassed, but his calm eyes were not to be underestimated.

"Let An Lan come out to see me." Ignoring those ignorant people clamoring in front of him, An Jijun put one hand in his pocket and said coldly.

It is not that the Anji army did not expect the situation of failure, but they did not expect that they had already failed from the very beginning.In the game between the two, even if the opponent has a great advantage, as long as he makes every step of the way, there is hope of victory. However, in gambling in the game set up by the dealer, no matter how exquisite the cards in the hand and how superb the gambling skills are, as long as the dealer refuses to agree, the gambler will eventually win. The ending is still empty-handed.After so many years of acting cautiously, his only mistake was to miscalculate An Lan. It was this person who changed the competitive relationship between him and An Yuanhao from a rival in the game to a gambler and banker, thus doomed to failure.

Many people at the scene began to laugh at An Jijun's overthinking, and they still wanted to pursue responsibility after falling into this situation.He didn't care about these An Jijun, he knew that with An Yuanhao's character, he would definitely come out to see him.Sure enough, a few minutes later, An Yuanhao and An Lan appeared in front of him.

"Second Uncle, how does it feel to be transformed from a superior to a prisoner?" An Yuanhao said with a smile, he was naturally in a good mood to uproot the power of the Anji Army, but An Lan behind him did not express anything.

"Successful and defeated, I have nothing to say." An Jijun replied, no frustration and unwillingness could be seen on his calm face.

"Actually, if the second uncle can keep his own place, I won't be able to kill them all." An Yuanhao said, An Jijun's indifferent performance was completely unexpected, and his expression gradually became dignified.

"Why don't I want to enjoy my old age peacefully, but there are things that must be done." An Jijun sneered, it was a thorn in his heart, and every time he thought about it, it kept him awake at night.

"Is power so important to you?" An Yuanhao asked.

"Rights? It doesn't make any sense for a dying person to hold great power." An Jijun said, as if confirming his words, he began to cough violently as soon as he finished speaking, and Anji Jun used another One hand took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth, and put it down after a while, the blood on the handkerchief was clearly discernible.

"If that's the case, why do you still do this?" An Yuanhao was very surprised. He knew that An Jijun had a cough problem, but he always thought it was just a chronic disease. He never expected it to be so serious.But just like what he said, An Jijun didn't want to recuperate well, but was eager to fight for power and profit. What exactly was he trying to do.

"Hehe, do you want to know?" An Jijun laughed twice, pointed at An Lan and said, "Let him come over, I will only tell him."

Being named suddenly, An Lan was stunned for a moment, but An Yuanhao directly blocked him before he could react.

"Don't go." An Yuanhao said.Today's Anji Army is very wrong. Although it seems that the general trend is over now, no one can guarantee that he will not have a second move. You must know that the resistance of a dying person before death is quite terrifying.An Yuanhao admitted that he was curious about the purpose of the An Ji Army, but if An Lan was to take the risk to get the answer, it was completely unnecessary.

"An Lan, shouldn't you give me an explanation for your deception to me?" An Jijun said loudly.

"Xiao Lan is my younger brother. It's only natural for me to help me deal with you. It's ridiculous that you want him to explain something. An Jijun, are you really old or are you stimulated and your mind is not clear enough to speak out?" Such childish words." An Yuanhao sneered, before the lion eats the antelope, does it need to give the antelope a reason to eat it?The logic of the Anji army is extremely ridiculous.

"An Lan, don't you want your mother's relic?" An Jijun said loudly again, throwing out a reason that An Lan couldn't refuse.

"Let me go." An Lan said to An Yuanhao.Although he had never heard An Jijun mention it before, he understood that he had to go this time.For the original owner, but also for himself.

"The old fox is full of tricks, I can't let you take risks." An Yuanhao disagreed and tried to persuade An Lan, "An Jijun is already a turtle in the urn, give me some time, and I promise to make him hand over what you want."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to make a dead man speak at that time." An Lan shook her head. An Jijun's state at this time can be described in one word - seeing death as home, and he must be very clear that there will be no death in An Yuanhao's hands. As a result, he couldn't wait for that moment at all.

An Yuanhao looked at An Lan, and the words "I'm going" were clearly written on the other's face. He knew very well that children were stubborn, and once they got serious, no one would be able to stop them unless they used strong means.In the end, he sighed and compromised, but put his gun into An Lan's hand, and told the old fox to kill him if he played tricks, and he would bear the consequences.

An Lan didn't take An Yuanhao's gun, he just had to beware of the right hand that the old fox kept in his pocket, because his skills were more than enough to deal with the old fox in his twilight years.

"Where's the stuff?" An Lan walked straight in front of An Jijun, looking at An Jijun whose hair was almost completely white, a sympathy suddenly surged in his heart.How many people can bear such a blow after enduring so many years and finally falling short.

"I lied to you, there is no such thing." An Jijun sneered.

"Really?" An Lan was obviously disappointed, but she didn't intend to leave immediately.

"You don't care about the lives of those people in the orphanage and help An Yuanhao plot against me, but you are willing to take risks for a dead thing. It seems that you are not heartless, but out of selfishness. But I still can't see through you, maybe this That was my biggest mistake," An Jijun said.He thought that An Lan was young, had little experience, and he had a handle, so he wasn't too wary of An Lan, but he never thought that if he made a wrong move, he would lose everything.

"What exactly do you want me to say?" An Lan asked, since she came anyway, why not ask.

An Jijun carefully looked at An Lan several times, and then said: "An Lan, if I tell you that after getting rid of An Yuanhao, his seat will be yours, will you regret it?"

"What you said is true?" An Lan asked, her tone was calm and breezy, neither happy nor sad.

"Yes." An Jijun said, "You know that I have no descendants, so my things will be yours in the future. If you help me, you will get much more than what you have now."

"You paid so much, are you just making wedding dresses for others?" An Lan was a little stunned. If he hadn't seen that the old fox was really seriously ill, he would not have believed a word of these words.

"It's true that I lied to you, but this time I'm telling the truth. I didn't deal with An Yuanhao to compete for the position of Patriarch of the An family. You know very well that it doesn't mean anything to me." An Jijun said with a tinge of voice Full of bitterness.

"What are you doing?" An Lan asked.

"For revenge." An Jijun spit out these words fiercely, his whole face became distorted, "I want his son to pay for what An Jingyan did to me back then."

"He treats you..." An Lan found it difficult to say what he said later. An Jingyan was Mr. An's name. From An Jijun's angry face, he could probably guess what the so-called matter was.

"Otherwise, why do you think he would let me go, and rely on me to help him obtain the position of Patriarch?" An Jijun laughed miserably, "I was tortured when he was alive but I couldn't resist at all. Opportunity to accumulate strength, father's debts will be repaid, and what he owes me will be borne by An Yuanhao."

"You're so stupid." An Lan said, but for a person whose mind was blinded by hatred, his words were useless.

"Hmph, you won't understand. I didn't expect that old guy to keep a hand before he died, consuming most of my accumulation. My illness makes me unable to wait so long before I will be with you Instigated to put all their eggs in one basket, but it still failed." An Jijun stared at An Lan with red eyes and said, "What makes me even more unexpected is that you are actually An Yuanhao's person, hahaha, how funny. An Lan, now you and An Lan I was exactly the same back then, you know?"

"You're wrong. I have nothing to do with An Yuanhao. What you see is just a scene we played." An Jijun's experience made people sympathetic, but An Lan didn't agree with his words, "And I'm very happy." I will leave here soon, and I will never have anything to do with the An family again, my identity was given by An Yuanhao, it is not known whether I belong to the An family or not."

"Hahaha, you're so naive." An Jijun laughed as if hearing a joke, "An Lan, do you know why I believe you so much? It's not because of your realistic acting skills, but because of An Yuanhao's love for you. Your attitude is exactly the same as An Jingyan's attitude towards me back then, you can't escape."

"No, I'm different from you." An Lan took a step back, his face began to turn pale, and he had to say that An Jijun's words really affected him.

"I didn't have that kind of thought back then, it's just that I was caught every time." An Jijun said here, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "But I know that there is a place that is absolutely safe, no matter how powerful An Yuanhao is. Can not find you."

"Where is it?" An Lan asked in a daze.

"Hell." An Jijun's face instantly showed a ferocious expression, his eyes were full of madness, he suddenly showed his hand in his pocket, holding a small time bomb in his hand, he pressed the switch and rushed towards An Lan past.

There was only a loud noise, and everyone's vision was instantly obscured by flying dust.Because it was a small bomb, the explosion area was not large, but everyone still felt the air wave coming, accompanied by some fishy liquid.

An Yuanhao was the first to react, and ran towards An Lan and An Jijun's position just now.It was too late when he realized that the situation was not good, and he was about to rush over but was stopped by his subordinates, and the bomb exploded as soon as he kicked the blocking person away.

"An Lan." An Yuanhao called the child's name, looking for him in the dust, holding such a powerful bomb, the old fox would definitely die, now he can only pray that An Lan is safe.

Suppressing the fear in his heart, An Yuanhao looked around. Fortunately, when he was about to lose his patience, he finally found An Lan who was lying unconscious a long distance away from the accident site.An Yuanhao rushed over and hugged the man in his arms to check the situation, because he was the closest to the explosives, An Lan was injured in many places all over his body, the most serious injury was on his right leg, which was already bloody, but compared to An Jijun's dead body, there was no whole body , Such an injury is already blessed by God.Since it was impossible to judge whether there was any internal injury, An Yuanhao didn't allow a moment's delay, and immediately picked him up and rushed back.

At this moment, An Yuanhao was sure that he would never let go of this person in his arms no matter what.

The author has something to say: The old cannon fodder finally got his box lunch (^o^)/~

Rabbit doesn't know how to write battle scenes, so please do your own brainstorming, hehe!

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Thanks Silas for mine, the daily update is a bit difficult, but Rabbit will work hard to speed up the update