The snake hero is too clingy [Quick Transmigration]

"Police, don't move!"

The lights of the car came on in the middle of the day and night, and the flashing siren kept approaching. A group of people froze for a moment, and separated in a hurry to try to escape.

In the chaos, a red-haired young man took a knife and stabbed at the teenagers around him. Several teenagers immediately went up to intercept him righteously, but the red-haired young man himself took the opportunity to escape behind the chaotic crowd.

A slender hand grabbed him violently, slapped him over his shoulder and knocked him to the ground, and stepped on him condescendingly.

"Fuck!" The red-haired man was angry, grabbed a handful of soil and threw it over, the boy stretched out his hand to block it, at this moment, the red-haired man rolled around to avoid the boy's feet, jumped up and stabbed the boy with the knife in his hand. on the arm.

"Don't move, squat down! Squat down!" The police quickly moved over, fired warning shots, and controlled the scene in just 10 minutes.

The young man pulled out the knife on his arm, took a light breath, and covered the wound. Fortunately, he blocked the opponent's strength at the last moment. The wound was not very deep, otherwise, it would really be scrapped.

At the end of the scuffle, no one reaped any benefits, but the teenagers insisted that they were robbed and victims.

The social youths sitting in the other interrogation room were even more rampant. They didn't pay attention to the police in front of them at all. They swearing and shouting.

The police had no choice but to simply take notes. First, educate the group of students and tell them to go home as early as possible after school and not to wander around in the street.

As soon as they called to find their parents, the teenagers immediately lowered their faces, "I don't have a father or a mother." "My parents are abroad."

"They won't care about me even if they die, you should lock me up."

"That's right, it might be more reliable to lock us up for two days. Find my parents? It's no wonder they will take care of me."

While complaining, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and a policeman came in and said, "Old Zhang, someone outside came to bail them out, let them go."

The young man was stunned for a moment, who, who is so kind!

In the lobby of the police station, a boy still wearing a white shirt and school uniform was standing there, with a schoolbag on his shoulders, watching the boys approaching hesitantly with an indifferent expression.

The police brought the man over and left after a few more nagging words. If someone from above had not called, how could the matter of the student bailing the student pass.

Hey, you can do whatever you want with money.

"Male god?" Someone among the teenagers recognized Mo Si, and said in disbelief, "You can't bail us out, oh my god, they will agree? Obviously you are also a student?"

Mo Si said lightly, "As long as you have money."

The young man suddenly realized, "That's right, it is true that money can buy ghosts."

"Thanks to the male god for saving his life this time. The male god will call us directly if there is anything to do. Our brothers are always on call."

"Yes, yes, thank you for your kindness. The male god will be our savior in the future. If someone embarrasses you, he will embarrass us. My brothers will definitely avenge you."

Mo Si was noncommittal, after all, they were indeed released on bail.

After several teenagers thanked, they were ready to leave.

"Jian Jingyang!" Mo Si called to stop the person who passed him by.

The boy folded his arms and looked back at him, "What's wrong?"

"You don't want your arm anymore?" Mo Si slapped his injured arm mercilessly.

Jian Jingyang suddenly took a deep breath, raised his hand and wanted to return it, but the hand froze in mid-air as if threatening, and it didn't come down for a long time.

"Fuck!" Jian Jingyang cursed violently, withdrew her hand to cover her arm, feeling a little flustered inexplicably.

It's really crazy, I have never dared to make a move, my own father is not afraid of holding a stick, how can I be coaxed by this man's stare!

Fuck!

"Brother Yang, are you injured? How can I rely on you to endure it? I just said that you have never changed your posture. You are really amazing."

"This wound is so deep, brother Yang 666, you have top-notch endurance skills, are you going to die of pain and plan to abandon our brothers tomorrow, and sleep forever in the world!"

"Shut up, you crow mouth, pee pee pee, is there such a curse? Get away."

Several teenagers swarmed up, complaining and caring at the same time, "Brother Yang, why don't we go to the hospital? If you delay this for a long time, what if you become disabled?"

"Curse me?" Jian Jingyang laughed and cursed, "Get out of here!"

Mo Si watched quietly, and waited until the group of people finally calmed down before saying, "You follow me to the hospital."

Jian Jingyang really wanted to reply forcefully, 'I won't go. ’ But seeing the cold stare of the person opposite, I couldn’t help being cowardly, and said stiffly, “Just go, let’s say first that I don’t have money!”

Mo Si: "..."

A group of people separated at the gate of the police station, Mo Si and Jian Jingyang sat in their own car, other teenagers stuffed it, two taxis were just enough.

"Where are we going, master?" the butler on the co-pilot turned around and asked in a low voice.

"Go home." After Mo Si finished speaking, she closed her eyes and leaned on the back of the back seat to rest her eyes, her brows were a little tired.

Before releasing these people on bail, they had to deal with the original owner's father for more than an hour, which made Mo Si feel very uncomfortable, and the feeling of wanting to be independent was stronger.

Jian Jingyang was a little restless, looked sideways at the people around him from time to time, and murmured in his heart, didn't he agree to go to the hospital?Why did you suddenly return to go home?

go home?What... why did you take him home?what purpose?Could it be that he fell in love with him?Fuck, I knew this kid was uneasy and kind, so he would suddenly come on bail and they would send him to the hospital.

……

Mo Si had no idea that the old Gong in this life only looked normal on the surface, but he complained a lot behind the scenes, opening up all kinds of ideas.

He is currently discussing with Big Mac how to control everything and ensure that he will not be hijacked by the family in the future. A family like the original owner may be happy, but that is only for material happiness.

In the future, the original owner will definitely enter the family business to accept the family's arrangements, and even marry a wife and have children, and spend the life of the rich second generation mechanically...but this is only the original owner.

For Mo Si, getting married and marrying a wife is dead, maybe someone will blow up without him resisting, how could he let himself get married.

Therefore, it is imminent to break away from the family's control, at least according to Jian Jingyang's tossing method, no money and no power can't cover him!

[Touch you, Mo Mo, you can actually build your own power, even if you are underage and have a lot of restrictions, you can still specialize in it. 】

Mo Si: For example?

[For example, what you are best at, such as... electronic machinery! 】

Mo Si pondered: You can try.

[Come on, after all, you are from the system, Momo, if you just write a few data, it will be more than before. 】

Mo Si: Well, I see.

All about electronic software and program coding, he is very confident that he can definitely bring this era to a peak. At least, in their era, it may be thousands of years ahead of here...

their era?Mo Si suddenly caught the flashing point, a little dazed, their era?What era?Isn't he a system created by the Lord God?Why would they name their times?

Is it because of the age in which he was created?But in his memory, he was obviously put into use as soon as he was successfully researched by the main god, and he hadn't seen the development of any era at all.

But another inexplicable intermittent world view tells them that their era is an advanced technological era, and all people have got rid of the old life now, sleeping in nutrition warehouses, eating nutritional supplements, sitting in suspension vehicles, Wearing special clothes... There are no pedestrians on the street, only hovering cars passing by in a second.

Familiar episodes exploded in Mo Si's mind one by one, like a drama staged in turn, constantly unfolding in Mo Si's mind. Just when Mo Si thought that she was just recalling the previous abo world, the screen suddenly changed and she returned to the world again. In the dream that day...

He loosened his hands weakly, and a small golden medal fell to the ground. The boy nestled on the sofa and stared at the medal on the ground silently. No tears were shed in his sore eyes. He lowered his eyes slightly, and just missed one. The hand picked up the little medal and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

"Don't cry, I will give you whatever you want...you wait for me...wait for me to come back!"

The youthful voice keeps swirling, as if some mechanism was triggered, and the screen suddenly rotates. For a while, the two teenagers are reluctant to part when they are separated, and the small medal on the shoulder of the teenager who boarded the battleship is shining brightly. The young man seemed to have given up something, and finally chose to study medicine, studied hard, and finally became the first person to specialize in ancient medicine!

In the end, there was a scene of flames of war, the duel between machines and Zerg, the Queen's crazy spiritual attack, the use of human's final weapon, the bright light of day, and a desperate "no—"

Mo Si woke up suddenly, felt the quiet surroundings, and gradually recovered from the surprised eyes of the people around her, only then did she realize that she was dreaming again.

It seems that since Yu Chengan transferred his world energy to him again before his death in the last world, increasing his accumulated world energy to 85%, this dream... seems to be more and more frequent and clearer...

"Master, we're here." The driver stopped the car slowly, and after the butler gave a reminder, the security guard standing in front of the door immediately stepped forward to open the car door for Mo Si.

"Thank you." Mo Si nodded, then turned to look at the person still sitting in the car, "Get out of the car, there is a private doctor at home, who can better help you treat the wound."

"Oh!" Jian Jingyang dawdled for a while, and felt that he had nothing to be afraid of as a man, so he got out of the car and followed Mo Si into the luxurious villa.

But after treating the wound, Jian Jingyang couldn't help but start to think wildly again. He always felt that the kid sitting beside him had something wrong with him, so he simply carried his schoolbag and said, "Thank you for today, I'll go first."

"Stop!" Mo Si lowered his head slowly and sorted out the books in front of him. The time he spent seeing the doctor before was enough for him to finish his homework. Although the homework was heavy, Mo Si's hands were fast, and he didn't need to look up when he was copying things. , it will be done in an hour.

He packed up his books and put them back in his schoolbag before he said, "Is that how you intend to leave?"

I know you are not safe!Jian Jingyang suppressed the secret joy in his heart, and said with disdain, "What? Do you want me to sleep with you at night?"

Mo Si sneered, "You have a good idea!"

"...Then why don't you keep me and call me?" Jian Jingyang tried hard to regain her dignity.

"I just want to tell you that although you don't have any money, you still have to pay me back the money I bailed you out of, and I have also charged your brother's money to your account. Remember to bring me breakfast every day before paying it off ,Thanks."

"..."

The author has something to say: Give the No.1 ice-blue little angel a hug and hold her high, it’s good that Chapter 2 can grab the sofa o(*￣3￣)o（づ￣3￣）づ╭ ?~(￣︶￣)/Lazy Leaf’s love confession package is prepared for the first little angel who reads the article, hehehe, to thank you, ok.

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