Lang Heihu stared at An Tianwei with his eyes narrowed and looked at An Tianwei for a full minute. This minute made everyone present feel that it was as long as an hour, except An Tianwei and Si Xiaoxiao.

An Tianwei was very calm and looked at Lang Heihu very peacefully; although Si Xiaoxiao had a little cramp on her face, she was not uncontrollable. Her experience in special forces gave her a very keen intuition. Although this intuition was essentially different from An Tianwei's intuition that she had learned on the battlefield, intuition was intuition. The intuition of a female intuition made her feel that a very terrible danger was emanating from Lang Heihu.

As for what actions Lang Heihu will take next, Si Xiaoxiao is not at all, but she is mentally prepared. Lang Heihu is definitely not the kind of older generation people who keep their promises.

"You are not bad!" Lang Heihu's teeth spit out three words in a deep voice.

"I think so too." An Tianwei said.

Under Lang Heihu's gaze, even the mouse and the fat man were so scared that he didn't dare to say anything, let alone those maids who had never seen Lang Heihu's true face. Including Lang Heihu's nephew, the third brother, had never seen what Lang Heihu looked like in the past. It was the first time he saw this dangerous feeling on Lang Heihu's face, so his performance was Lengli on the spot.

After two short conversations, the hall was extremely quiet. Except for Lang Heihu and An Tianwei, everyone's heart seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone, making them difficult to breathe and see.

"Hahahaha..." Lang Heihu suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was also wide.

Si Xiaoxiao breathed a long sigh of relief in secret, and secretly wiped her sweat while rubbing the strand of hair hanging from her forehead behind her ears.

Lang Heihu's big hand slapped An Tianwei's shoulder twice: "What are you doing so nervous? Relax, relax." After that, he smiled at everyone in the hall and said, "What are you doing one by one? Relax and relax."

The fat man also let out a long breath of turbid air. His sweat had long since wet his back, and the sweat on his face had long been concentrated on his chin, dripping down like water dripping from the eaves, splashing on the ground one by one, and the splashing tiny water droplets printed one fine spot after another on his huge toe.

Lang Heihu walked back to the sofa, threw his body in, raised his feet on the coffee table in front of the sofa, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, and then said to the thin mouse, "Mouse, these two are our distinguished guests. How do you, a landlord? Why don't you sit down for the distinguished guests and serve tea?"

The mouse's expression was just a little suffocated, and then he burst into laughter and quickly brought two stools over.

"What should you do?" Lang Heihu said.

More than thirty people immediately retreated from the hall without a sound.

The contrast between Lang Heihu's front and back is too big. Among the more than 30 horsemen, the adaptability in their hearts is slightly poor, and they still have not recovered from this contrast. The steps walking outwards are uncontrollable and dull.

Among the more than thirty people, the only fat man stood there without moving, and the black muzzle was still pointed at An Tianwei.

"Fatty, you go and rest too. I will call you if you have something to do." Lang Heihu said.

"Brother..." Fatty yu stopped.

Lang Heihu waved his hand, and the fat man then obediently retreated.

The mouse moved very quickly, and after giving up his seat, he served tea. In just a while, there were a few more tea cups on the tea table.

"Sit. Drink tea first, chat while drinking." Lang Heihu picked up the tea cup, blew the tea leaves floating on the top layer, took a sip, and then breathed an exaggerated breath, showing that the tea tasted very well.

An Tianwei was not polite, and picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip. Si Xiaoxiao was a little hesitant, but she quickly calmed down and walked to the chair and sat down: "I don't drink tea, coffee, thank you."

The mouse looked at Sixiaoxiao in a little surprised, then at Lang Heihu.

"Hahaha, you dare to ignore the request of the granddaughter of the leader of Ye Gang, the largest gang in the world."

The mouse immediately turned around and went to make coffee.

After An Tianwei took a sip of tea, he casually put the tea cup on the tea table and said, "Boss Lang, you have removed everyone. Are you not afraid that we will turn against us?"

"What do you think?" Lang Heihu refused to comment.

An Tianwei's heart moved, he listened quietly, and immediately realized that there was another breath in Lang Heihu's residence, but this breath was hidden deeper. If it weren't for careful feeling, it would be impossible to discover it. Especially the faint murderous intent had already locked An Tianwei tightly.

"Of course, I also prefer to use this method." An Tianwei spread his hands.

Lang Heihu looked at An Tianwei meaningfully, and said nothing. He took a sip of cigarette, leaned his head on the back of the sofa, facing the ceiling, and let out a deep breath of smoke.

"You are very smart. But smart people generally don't have good results. Only if you are stupid can you live longer." Lang Heihu's eyes were still locked somewhere on the ceiling, keeping his back posture and moving.

"Smart is also part of strength, but it is only part of it."

"It seems that my asking price of 500,000 is still too low!"

"I think so too." An Tianwei said.

"Hahahaha... I haven't felt this way for a long time. Interesting, interesting, you little devil, very interesting. Mouse, find a room for them and send them to rest." Lang Heihu sat down with his eyes shining again.

At this point, An Tianwei was truly relieved.

He knew very well that Lang Heihu was extremely dangerous until just now. Others could not see the murderous intent around Lang Heihu, but he could see it. Lang Heihu also knew that An Tianwei saw the murderous intent, so he was also deeply afraid of An Tianwei.

Killing aura is another world, a world composed of only a few people, and only people in this world can truly understand how murderous aura takes shape and solidifies it into part of the body.

An Tianwei knew that Lang Heihu had blood on his hands, and Lang Heihu also knew that An Tianwei had blood on his hands.

Even when Lang Heihu was completely dominant, he was not sure to complete the killing of An Tianwei with one blow. If one blow could not be killed, then he might be taken to be buried by An Tianwei, or he would be seriously injured even if he was slightly injured. This feeling was very strong in Lang Heihu's intuition.

That's right, at that moment just now, Lang Heihu's intuition was so obvious to him.
Chapter completed!