Dressed as the vicious female supporting role in Mary Su's novels

Chapter 10
As soon as four tall bodyguards came over, a large shadow was formed in an instant.

"It's all taken care of." An Lan asked.

"Miss, don't worry, this person won't trouble the young master again." One of the bodyguards nodded slightly.

"Well..., very good." An Lan nodded in satisfaction, then turned around: "Let's go."

I hope it hasn't been 10 minutes yet, she doesn't want to stay in this place for a second, because she always has a feeling that she will encounter trouble.

Accidents will happen in dangerous places, this is the law of Mary Su's worldview.

After coming out of the alley, the driver hurried forward flatteringly: "Miss, are you hungry? I'll order a restaurant for you immediately if you want to eat."

"I don't want to eat." An Lan said lightly.

The driver still came over with a smile on his face: "Miss, why don't you go eat some dessert first, there is a new dessert shop in the city center, I heard that the series of skirts you saw last time has the latest style, look... "

The driver was still talking non-stop, a bodyguard suddenly stood up and stood in front of An Lan.

An Lan looked forward, wondering what happened, and saw a few long shadows appearing around the corner and slowly moving forward.

It seemed that someone was approaching them, and An Lan's heart sank instantly.

After all the calculations, it should take 10 minutes for this time. Could this be the random gift pack for plot advancement that comes with the system?

Since the system said that the random gift pack for story advancement was given to reward her, then this story... must be a good thing...

Although An Lan comforted herself so much, she lost her composure when she saw seven or eight people walking in front of them from the corner.

She turned her head subconsciously, but she didn't expect that there were more people behind her!
It was a straight street with no forks on either side, and people coming from the front and the back slowly approached and blocked their way out.

The people who came were all the gangsters she had seen on TV. Some carried sticks on their shoulders, and some played with daggers. An Lan even saw the guns in their hands.

There are only three types of people with guns in this country, the royal family, nobles and thugs.

Excluding the first two, those who appear in the slums must be thugs. Is it a gift package that comes with the system when encountering such a thing?
A man at the head came out of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, looking arrogant.

He raised his head slightly to look at the person opposite, the boy shrank back in fear, and although the girl's eyes were a little flustered, it was more of a forced calm.

From the moment these two children of aristocratic families stepped into the poor street, they received the news.

What they hate most is the nobility.

But this little girl is different from those nobles who can only pretend. A little princess who is spoiled and cared for like a flower in a greenhouse will never have such a calmness beyond her age.

The man squatted down interested, with a smirk on his face: "Little sister, don't be afraid, brother is not a bad person, where did you come from?"

An Lan suddenly felt goosebumps all over the ground, before she could honestly ask to let her go, a bodyguard reached out to block An Lan, and said righteously with a bit of threat: "This is the eldest lady of the An family. Can't afford to offend!"

Hearing this, An Lan instantly wanted to slap him.

Is this the legendary pig teammate?Who told you to report yourself as a family!Isn't this just to make it clear that I am the eldest lady of the noble family that you hate the most, come and beat me and kill me?
Do you know what makes people have to bow their heads under the eaves? Who gave you the courage to break into other people's territory and still be so arrogant?
The people in Mary Su's world are indeed a group of retarded people.

An Lan looked at the bodyguard with resentment, the bodyguard was confused and thought that An Lan was frightened, so he immediately adjusted to a very reliable look: "Miss, don't worry, they dare not do anything to us .”

An Lan sighed helplessly.

I really don't want to communicate with this person who has zero emotional intelligence and doesn't know how to adapt. Just when the bodyguard's words aroused the anger of the gangsters, An Lan said angrily: "Why are you talking to this gentleman? It's rude, go back and pack up and get out .”

"Ah?" After being scolded so harshly, the bodyguard looked at her blankly before he understood the situation.

Then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, An Lan stood in front of her and bowed deeply at [-] degrees, and then said, "I'm sorry, we came here by mistake."

An Lan was watching when he entered the poor street. Judging from the direction of the sun, this is the East District, which is the territory of the Extreme East Society.

The West District belongs to the Inagawa Association.

Compared with the violent Inagawa Society, the Far Eastern Society has the purpose of not harming the weak, such people include the elderly and children.

Although the Far Eastern Society acts brutally, it has its own bottom line, especially their leader is the heir of a declining noble family.

In the outline listed by An Lan, there is the content that the Far Eastern Society will overthrow the royal family. Although this part of the content has not been written yet, her positioning of the Far Eastern Society has always been to dare to fight against the injustice of fate, to reveal the corrupt truth, and to fight with the nobles. For the enemy.

If the protagonist group is responsible for falling in love, then they are the key to promoting the plot.

An Lan gradually honed her writing skills from elementary school students. Although the previous text cannot be changed, if the personal love is elevated to the country and belief, then this book will be upgraded by more than one level!
An Lan had never communicated with gangsters before, so she could only raise her head very sincerely: "It was my mouth that uttered wild words to offend you. I am here to apologize to you. I hope you forgive him."

The gangster's mood improved instantly, and he thought the child was very interesting: "Little sister, you don't need to be polite to your brother." Then he looked at the bodyguard and joked: "Look, a child as young as you can speak better than you, learn more. "

The bodyguard looked at the bowing little girl with mixed feelings.

As a nobleman, he would not bow his head to inferior people. The eldest lady of his family bowed his head and apologized to these bastards because of his impulsiveness. He only felt guilty and recklessly cultivated the eldest lady.

On the surface, An Lan seemed to be apologizing seriously, but in fact, she was in a state of turmoil. What if these people didn't let them go? What if she and her younger brother were kidnapped and Dad Bingshan was asked to pay a ransom?
Just as she was thinking, the gangster suddenly stretched out his hand to the upper right and shouted: "Hey! Brother Jing, are you here to watch the fun?"

An Lan paused, raised her hand and looked in the direction of the gangster's shout.

Seeing this, she was stunned.

I saw a young man standing on the wall, he looked down slightly, his clothes were hanging on his shoulders and he was carrying them casually.

He has a pair of sharp black eyes, wearing a loose black shirt, and a sterling silver cross necklace around his neck, exuding a rebellious temperament.

It seems that the world has already surrendered under his feet, and he is a hunter above the top of the food chain.

Those slender and sharp black eyes were so cold that they seemed to make people fall into the abyss, and the voice that came out was indeed a pleasant boy.

"what's up?"

After a pause, the bastard changed his sloppy tone and became serious, but still with a casual tone: "The little girl from the An family broke into the poor street and beat up a drunkard here."

"Our people?" The man's voice was still cold.

"Not one of us, but he owes us a huge debt." The gangster shrugged his shoulders.

"Is he dead?" he asked, with a bit of indifference in his cold voice.

"Not dead." The gangster replied.

The man lowered his eyes: "If you don't die, go and recover the debt."

Although the tone was like an order, his words seemed to be very intimidating.

"Yes." As the gangster said, An Lan felt incredible and bowed in the direction of the man.

An Lan raised her head and looked at him intently. She always felt that this person's features were very similar to a character in her writing, but she would not be able to remember it for a while.

Then, the man's sharp eyes met her.

She was taken aback, but she still maintained her pretended composure.

"Little devil, what's your name?" the man asked.

Hearing the word little ghost, An Lan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the little ghost was talking about himself. Seeing that these bastards are so quiet when they see him, his status must not be simple, so An Lan followed him back. .

"My name is An Lan."

"An Lan..." The man silently recited the name, and finally said in a declarative tone: "So it's the An family."

In terms of momentum, An Lan couldn't compare with him at all, but An Lan's neck was sore from raising his head like this.

An Lan became even more nervous when he heard the man mention "An's family". Is "An's family" special to him?But he didn't look like he was going to kill someone.

The man fell into a brief silence. An Lan noticed that the man's eyes were on An Yan, so she introduced him graciously: "He is my younger brother, An Yan."

The man paused for a while, and he could hear clearly. He was standing under the sun, but An Lan always had a feeling that he was surrounded by darkness.

His appearance should be no more than twenty, but the temperament that does not match his age is daunting.

He just stood there, looked at An Lan, and didn't speak. After a while, he said, "Go, send my greetings to the Patriarch of the An family."

As he said that, he was about to leave, An Lan paused for a moment, and took two steps to catch up: "Wait, who are you?"

Greeting someone must at least give a name, and what is the relationship between this person and her father, if she can't remember, this person should be someone who has nothing to do with the protagonist group, right?

It would be great if Chuanshu could bring her small notebook, so many characters appearing in the five thousand chapters will be remembered.

The man stopped and turned his head: "Little devil, you're so smart, you don't even know whose territory you've broken into, do you?"

An Lan was taken aback.

Thinking back carefully, she seemed to have heard a gangster calling him Brother Jing just now?

An Lan's expression changed instantly.

No way!
Could it be that this is the leader of the Far East Society, Nan Gongjing himself?Nangong Jing, the older brother of Nangong Yan, one of the four main male protagonists in this book! ?That person doesn't talk too much, he is a gangster who saved the heroine from the fire and water! ?The big guy who launched the coup d'état! ! !

The amount of information was too much, which made An Lan feel a little unacceptable.

Although he is not a member of the protagonist group, Nangong Jing is the most popular character in this book. Yes, he is more popular than anyone in the protagonist group.

An Lan still remembers how badly she described the boss in the original plot.

[He is the king of the night, he is the most frightening existence, his hands are covered with blood, he has died countless times, he crawled out of the corpses, just waiting, one day..., the dawn will come He will dispel the darkness, and he can stand upright in the sunlight. ]
This is a passer-by male partner with explosive fighting power. Once when the heroine broke into the black street and was bullied by gangsters, it was this big hero who saved the beauty.

After the excitement was over, An Lan fell into inexplicable contemplation: Is there a story between Nangong Jing and her father Bingshan?
But they are not the protagonist group, so An Lan has long forgotten about their plot.

What kind of relationship did they have that made Nangong Jing let her die and let her send warm greetings to her father?
It is not easy to hear this story.

An Lan looked melancholy, when she was writing about An Changxiu, she was always in hydrology, and the price of hydrology was that the water was so happy that she completely forgot about the plot.

(End of this chapter)