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

Chapter 46 His World ([-])

The boy walked to the counter, took a glass of watermelon juice, put in a straw, and drank it as if he had just discovered An Lan, looked at her, and then tilted his head.

An Lan didn't know what to say, and sat there silently.

"This lady is looking for the leader." Zhong Ji, who was still squatting on the ground to pack his things, suddenly popped up his head and said this.

"Looking for Brother Jing?" The young man moved closer to An Lan, stared at her for a while, then quickly turned to smile: "Miss Sister, did you come here because of the name?"

An Lan: "..."

Do people in the Far Eastern Society share the same brain?Even the questions are the same, and besides, does she look like a lost soul?
"I'm just joking with you." The boy said as he struggled to sit on a stool that was almost as high as the counter. He put one hand on the counter and continued to look at An Lan.

"Miss sister, do you want to ask our leader, he is busy explaining how to deal with the Inagawa Association, do you think it is better to go there to make a fuss, or just take them all at once?"

In fact, the Inagawa Association is a threat to Nangong Jing, but it is not a threat worthy of attention. Most of the Inagawa Association's arms are smuggled.

Obviously the royal family was targeting the Far Eastern Society, but it made the Inagawa Society lose its arms source support.

But the Far Eastern Society is different. They can join hands with the nobles, just like poisonous snakes, which have already infiltrated the entire country with venom. From the nobles, the scholars of the Academy of Sciences, the judges, to the slums, every checkpoint can let them justifiably own everything you want.

The owner of Shangshan is at best the leader of a gangster organization with a little bit of firepower, while Nangong Jing is an existence at the top of the pole who wants to subvert the country's political power.

As long as he wanted to, he could take over the Inagawa Society without firing a single bullet. The only reason why he left such an organization that opposed him was...

"Inagawa will keep it, and it can be used to confuse the eyes of the royal family and nobles." An Lan said calmly.

This is called pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

The reason why the royal family did not carry out a forceful raid on the flower district was because they thought that the two governing organizations could contain each other.

It is best to lose both sides in the fight.

"Miss sister, you are so smart!" Lin You leaned forward, as if he had discovered a new continent.

An Lan shrank back a bit, and then had a forced smile on her face.

Come on, she is the one who has all the bugs in the script, and the one who knows the most is Huashi District. Who makes Nangong Jing the most popular in this book and the real boss who is admired by the whole people.

"Hey, Brother Jing seems to be here!" Lin Youyi's gaze was attracted by the black shadow outside.

He lifted his hand to his forehead and aimed for the door, then jumped off the stool and made his way there.

An Lan looked there quietly.

From the darkness outside, a figure of a man appeared, not much different from the arrest warrant. Nangong Jing was wearing a black windbreaker, with a straight figure, and the beams of the tavern were too short. When he walked from the door, he even wanted to bend over.

There was a long thin line of blood on his face, as if he had been cut by a sharp object, but the most conspicuous thing was a terrible scar running along the side of his neck, which still had traces of stitches.

Compared to five years ago, the 23-year-old Nangong Jing is much more mature and stable, she has lost her impetuous and unruly aura, and now has a bit more murderous intent and suffocating oppression.

He stopped next to the corpse and looked forward. An Lan was right where he could see, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet for a moment.

It's not because of anything else, it's just because An Lan feels oppressed by that person just standing there.

Lin Youyi took the juice and walked to Nangong Jing. He bent down to look at the corpses next to him, then squatted down on the spot, drinking the juice.

"It seems that they are just a few young people from the Inagawa Society. It is likely that they were disobedient and were tricked by the owner of Shangshan to come to our site to die."

He was talking to himself, then raised his head and aimed in Nangong Jing's direction: "Brother Jing, what should I do?"

Just after asking, a bloody hand struggled to lift up and grabbed Lin Youyi's trousers.

A bastard who still had a breath of life turned his face away, pleading hoarsely against the floor.

"Help... help..."

His face was covered in blood, and he was shot in the chest, and every time he moved slightly, the blood flowed out from the wound continuously.

"You're still alive, life is hard, but don't struggle, it's useless." Lin You smiled at him, as if announcing his death sentence.

At this time, Nangong Jing raised the hand holding the gun, without even looking at it, shot the man lying on the ground in the head, blood splashed on his face, but his expression remained unchanged, as cruel as a demon.

Although she was mentally prepared, even An Lan watched Nangong Jing pull the trigger, but she was still frightened by the sudden gunshots and her heart skipped a beat, and then she didn't calm down for a long time.

Nangong Jing slowly put down her hands and looked ahead, the cross necklace on her neck was shining with a sharp silver light under the dim light.

"Little ghost, long time no see." He spoke first, with a low and lazy voice.

(End of this chapter)