Killer Transmigrates to the 60s, Beats Up Scum, and Goes to the Countryside

A modern female assassin, who perished with her organization, opens her eyes in the 1960s after enduring a brutal beating. Her shameless relatives stole the original host's job, seized her moth...

Chapter 468: Beating Mr. Wei

Hearing this, Elder Wei looked at his wife and asked, "Minhua, did you find anything? Or did you see anyone?"

Yu Minhua sighed, stood up and walked to the kitchen, and took out a piece of paper and a throwing knife from under the cabinet.

It was placed in front of An Ran and Mr. Wei. An Ran took the knife and looked at it, then placed it on the table and picked up the note. It read: "Yu Minhua is preparing to send off the young."

An Ran handed the note to Mr. Wei. After Mr. Wei took it and saw the handwriting on it, he became more certain that his eldest son was not dead and came back to take revenge.

He was panting with anger, and Madam Wei quickly helped him to calm down. An Ran took out a small bottle of spiritual spring water and gave it to Mr. Wei to drink two sips. She placed the remaining water on the table and said, "Madam, this water is good for your health. Leave it here and give it to Mr. Wei to drink occasionally."

Mrs. Wei nodded and persuaded Mr. Wei, "Don't be angry. He became like this for his own reasons, and also for our reasons as elders. His mother passed away, and you went to the battlefield. He has no mother and no father to take care of him.

Grandpa and grandma loved him, so naturally they spoiled him a little. With you suddenly back and us mother and son around, it's understandable that he felt aggrieved. I just didn't expect that after all these years, he still felt so hostile towards us mother and son!

"I don't think I've done anything wrong to him, let alone offended him. Even though I married you, I only met and married you after your late wife passed away. My two sons respect him as their eldest brother. But why does he still hate us so much?"

After drinking Anran's spiritual spring water, Mr. Wei felt much better. Hearing his wife say this, he patted her hand guiltily and comforted her, "Don't think about it. This is not your fault, nor is it your fault. The fault lies with me. I didn't discipline him enough, which is why he became like this."

Since what happened back then, I no longer recognize him. What happens to him has nothing to do with us. If he dares to do anything to Feng Ming Feng Cheng, I will not let him go even if I have to fight to the death. "

With a sigh, An Ran said, "Don't be too pessimistic, and don't be too sad. As for the purpose of my coming here today, you two already know it, and I know it too. I want to know it."

Now, I have a question for you, Mr. Wei. Your eldest son has returned from the dead and threatened your current wife. He has also done other things. If I catch him, or kill him, you won't blame me, will you?

Old Wei was stunned and asked blankly: "Son, you know where he is, right? Can you tell me?"

An Ran smiled and asked, "Mr. Wei, I can tell you, but I want to know, after you know it, will you go to see him and persuade him to stop, or persuade him to surrender?

You should have heard that Commander Fang was murdered, and you should have heard that my husband was injured. You should have heard that Bai Ke's house caught fire today. I can tell you that all of these things are inextricably linked to Wei Fengcong. Even if you persuade him to surrender and stop, if he refuses to listen, what are you going to do?

And, most importantly, even if he obeyed and turned himself in to the police station, don't forget that in the eyes of the world, he is already dead. If a dead person comes back to life and commits evil, and then turns himself in, do you think your family has explained it clearly?"

Hearing this, Elder Wei fell silent, looking from An Ran to the photos. He understood that these photos were taken by An Ran herself. Her words were obvious: she knew where Feng Cong was staying. And she knew Feng Cong was her son, and that he had come to visit her. Cao Kun must have told her. She was coming to warn him, to give him a shot of defense.

Her abilities, her scheming, her courage, her acumen, and her meticulous thinking had already made him admire her to the core. If one couldn't make close friends with such a person, one absolutely couldn't offend them.

He sighed helplessly and asked, "Son, what are you going to do? Can you tell me?"

An Ran nodded and said, "Of course, it's not a complicated plan. Just capture him directly. I happen to want to meet him. I don't like to drag things out when dealing with enemies. I prefer to make a quick decision. Instead of wasting time trying to find out their next move, it's easier to force them to tell me. "

Glancing at Elder Wei, An Ran knew he had something to say, but didn't because of his status. An Ran understood what he wanted to say and said, "Er Wei, Cao Kun told me that you are a doctor worthy of respect and an elder worthy of respect. You have given a lot and given up a lot for the people and the country. My husband and I both respect and honor you."

I know what you mean. I can't promise you, and I can't guarantee I won't hurt him. After all, we're rivals, and fighting is bound to end in casualties. But I won't kill him right away.

And, after I catch him, I will bring him here so you can see him. This is the only thing I can do for you."

After saying that, he stood up, bowed deeply to the old couple Wei, and turned to leave.

Mr. Wei shouted, "Thank you, son. I thank you on behalf of my late wife."

An Ran didn't turn around and said, "Mr. Wei, don't thank me. I didn't do this out of kindness. I didn't want to disappoint the heart that has sacrificed so much for the country and the people. Although some of my words may be cruel, I still want to remind you.

After you meet him, you still have to think about how to deal with him. Because, to the higher-ups, he is already dead, but he is alive again. I think you, Mr. Wei, know what the consequences will be!