Once Lan Yufeng and An An An left the forbidden area, they received a call from the hospital saying that Qing'er had gone missing.

The two of them rushed to the hospital. Other than the bedclothes, there was nothing else.

"Despicable, using such a despicable method. It must be the FBI."

Anthea said with certainty.

"Ah, why are you so sure?"

Lan Yufeng suspiciously looked at An An. This was in London, on his territory. The FBI dared to be so rampant and completely looked down on him; this was simply too unworthy of a lesson.

"Other than them, there won't be any outsiders. Those assassins will kill them directly. As for Long Yan, he won't do that for now. There's no one else other than the FBI. Their target must be the Discipline Mirror Mirror."

An'an said bitterly.

"They should be contacting us soon, but Lance is not stable yet, we can't give them the Power Mirror."

Lan Yufeng said with worry.

Although Lance was important, Qing Er was also important. She would be at a loss whether she should take it or not.

"I know what to do now, Uncle Blue. Where is the Discipline Mirror that Joseph brought back?"

Anthea's face darkened. This time, she had to teach them a lesson. Once, twice, did they really think the Chinese were easy to bully?

As for Qing Er, he wasn't worried about her right now. Instead, she was safe over there. He wanted them to be anxious before making a move.

"An An, will they make a move on Qing Er?"

Lan Yufeng was a bit worried. An organization like the FBI was more heartless, and Qing Er had already been brainwashed once by them.

"No, they want the Power Mirror, and Qing Er is their bargaining chip. It's just that Qing Er can't move right now, and she can't come out, but that's good too, at least those who want her life can't hurt her. Somehow, the FBI has provided her with a safe haven."

An'an said abnormally calmly.

In order to keep the FBI from becoming suspicious, he would have to stay in London, and the Americans would have to leave it to the killers.

He had already figured out who would do the job. He could recruit people with superpowers, not just vampires and FBI agents.

An An decisively made the arrangements and then stayed at Lan Yufeng's house, patiently waiting for news.

Anthea turned off the phone, refused to answer the FBI, and finally called Lan Yufeng.

Lan Yufeng roared at the top of her head. That person was so frightened that she hung up the phone. In the end, she even used his phone to shamelessly extort her.

"Damn it, FBI, do you think you're the only ones who can tie people up? If you piss me off, I'll blast you guys up too. "

Lan Yu, Wind and Fire Avenue.

"Uncle Blue, calm down. Why are you so angry? They can't see you. You're the one injured. Just you wait and see."

An'an leaned against the sofa, leisurely watching TV.

"Kid, you already have a plan?"

Lan Yufeng tossed the phone aside and then sat down beside An An.

"I've already prepared everything. Now that everything is in place, we only need to wait for the right moment. Don't worry, we'll just play them to death this time."

He hated being threatened the most, and had always been the only one who dared to threaten others. However, no one dared to threaten him, and since they had already done so, they would have to accept the harshest of punishments.

"Hahaha …" "Alright, it's just a kid. Can you reveal something to let uncle have a good time?"

Lan Yufeng curiously looked at An'an.

Envy, jealousy, and hatred. He was the same age as Yi Yi, but now Yi's two children were old enough to marry and have children. He still didn't have the slightest bit of beneath his knees, moreover, these two children were much stronger than they were back then.

Geniuses were truly born from rivers and mountains, and they had really aged.

"It's nothing. I just wanted to play thirty-six tricks with them."

Anthea grinned and said.

Chinese military tactics have never been used, this will play with them, just right.

"No, boy, you were playing with them in England? Aren't you afraid that they will use Qing Er as a hostage? "

When Lan Yufeng saw An An An's smiling face, she felt a bit of goosebumps rising in her heart. This boy was absolutely better than him and Wen Yi Fei.

"Haha, Uncle Blue, what are you worried about? I'll play with them for the first time, stealing dragons and phoenixes, moving flowers to meet trees, haha …"

It had been many years since the killing had started, and it was only a big one. This time, it was a big one, killing a total of twelve members. According to the code name given by the Twelve Life Codex, it was to let Feng infiltrate the FBI first and replace Qing Er with the big one.

In the evening, Ann flew back to the United States on a private plane, and when she got home, Qing'er was also sent home.

"Brother …"

Qing'er was leaning on her walking stick as she opened her arms to An Xin.

"Ai, Qing'er, don't look at me like that. I'm afraid of you. Let me tell you the good news first. That special ability mirror is real."

When An An saw Qing'er's reddened eyes, he hurriedly took the initiative to tell his the good news.

"When will Lance come out?"

"Auntie Niall said it could be a week, so don't think about him anymore. Let's get rid of these outsiders first, first the FBI, then Yun Tian, then that little Japan."

An'an picked up Qing'er and the two of them returned to the house.

His room was not an ordinary one. It was full of traps, hidden weapons, and designed according to Chinese gossip. There were many things in the room that could be moved.

The best part is that the whole house is just a big computer.

"Good, they are very annoying. This time, I will let them have a good lesson."

Qing'er threw away her walking stick and sat down.

"Yes, but take your time and make them beg us on their knees."

The FBI was nothing special. He had long since disliked them, and it could be said that his killing was because he disliked them.

"Brother, where's my computer? I'll first expose all of their shameful information, then spread the news that everyone who has been bullied by them has come to cause trouble for them …"

"There's no need for that. That lousy computer of yours is really too weak. Come, let's have a look."

An'an carried Qing Er once more. This time, he didn't linger and headed straight for the basement.

"Wow, bro, this …" Is this your house? "

Qing Er was so shocked that she couldn't speak. This was the super computer in her dreams. She didn't expect to see it here. Her brother was really amazing.

"Of course it's mine. I took three years to build it, and when I was in China, I started designing it. From design to construction, I took a total of eight years. I haven't used it yet, so check if there are any flaws."

An Xin looked at Qing'er wholeheartedly as she tapped on the keyboard. Looking at the screen, she didn't disturb them and went to the kitchen to prepare some food for herself and Qing'er.

When he returned, he saw Qing'er smiling.

"Bro, this laptop of yours is too awesome. I've decided that I'm going to live here from now on."

Qing'er screamed.

Although there were some minor problems, she had already repaired them. Now, this computer and the house were one and the same. Even if one was in China, they could still control the house.

And with this computer, which could cut any image she wanted, she was even connected to some government computers. With this computer, the FBI was just a small CASE.

"Qing'Er, let's have something to eat first. In a while, let's find out what their goal is for the special ability mirror."

An'an placed the noodles in front of Qing Er, and said very calmly.

This was only one part of his original design. His goal was this computer, and in the future, he wouldn't need anyone to automatically search for all the information.

Whether it was state secrets or the secrets of certain organizations, it was best to find out from here.

However, it was clear that this goal had yet to be reached.

"Brother, is there some unspeakable secret behind the building of this room?"

Qing'er chuckled as she ate the noodles.

"That's for sure, earning money is meaningless. I just want to be more chivalrous. On this earth, there are more and more crazy people. I need someone to stop them and wake them up."

An An put down the utensils and switched to some secret information. Not only did it show the rich and powerful, but also the influential figures and tyrants of the underworld.

"Do you see? These people have done countless things, but no one can stop them. Since the law can't stop them, and I can't punish them, then I can only be arrogant, call myself the messenger of justice, and kill them all, and then announce the crimes they have committed to the world."

An'an's beautiful eyes were filled with cold light. He only wanted to do what he could to do something meaningful.

"Brother, can you count me in? It was only now that I realized I didn't have a goal and didn't find what I wanted to do."

Qing'er stared at the screen, her eyes as fierce as her brother's.

After the meal, the siblings focused on the computer. Although Qing'er wanted to make the FBI's evil deeds known to the world, there was still a country behind them.

Moreover, some of these things were not orders given by the higher-ups, so the first thing they had to do was to have their internal punishment.

When everything was settled, the siblings smiled at each other.

What was next was to make them lose money. Previously, Qing Er's explosion wasn't thorough enough, but this time, they were going to create something even more shocking than 911.

"Brother, are you sure your partner can deal with it?"

Qing'er and Anthea sat in the car, looking through their high-powered binoculars at the FBI headquarters.

"Of course you can. Qing Er, although you are a genius, it's not something that any genius can do."

There were many special abilities in this world that humans could not obtain, such as this kind of temptation.

Anthea had personally appraised this.

Feng Feng had been rescued by him from the institute. Her superpower was absolutely terrifying. It was even more frightening than the perspective of others.

She tore off a corner of the newspaper and went to the mall to buy things, which she could use as money.

Initially, her ability could only charm one person, but after entering the research facility, they had developed her ability to a large extent. Now, she could charm eight to ten people at the same time.

The only way she had been able to save Qing'er was through this ability. Fortunately, although there were a lot of people within the FBI, they were not all gathered together. Otherwise, it would have been easy for her to break her record.

"She's not a vampire, is she?"

Qing'er doubtfully asked An An. The day that the beauty brought her out, she had been very confused. They had walked out so naturally and without any hindrances, but they had never had the chance to ask about it.

"No, when she comes out, you'll have a chance to ask. In a scientific way, her brainwaves are better than the average person, a bit like the FBI's Jenny. But they're obviously not on the same level."

Anthea's lips curled up, because he saw that familiar shadow. When she came, he knew she wouldn't let him down.

"Brother, what are you laughing about?"

Qing'er looked at An Xin with a puzzled expression.

"Qing Er, watch carefully. Things are going to get interesting soon."

Anthea smiled, put down her high power telescope, got off the car and walked towards the familiar figure.

Qing Er opened her eyes wide and immediately adjusted the distance. She saw her brother hug the woman in black who walked out.