Let me live [Quick Transmigration]

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There is a sense of foreboding in the inch head.

Mr. Liang didn't know what he was thinking, he said "Go and see for yourself", let the car take him around downstairs, left without seeing anything, and then told him to pay more attention to this place.Cun Tou is very fond of this big client who is addicted to wine, sex, gambling, and often spends a lot of money. His status can also provide escort for the club. I saw the target appear.

This guy named Zuo Nian was taken to a party by Zhou Zeyao before. He is not interested in men with a cropped head. He is annoyed when he sees a group of people buzzing around in heat. He only takes a few glances away before avoiding it. .This time it was the closest contact, with a cigarette dangling from Cuntou's mouth, he clicked his tongue in his heart: No wonder people miss him when he looks like this.Look at that face, that waist, that gesture of leaning close to someone as you walk... huh?

He sat up a little bit, as if he noticed at this time that the young man didn't come out alone, there was another man walking with him.He was tall and tall, with the hood of the windbreaker on, and when he went out at night, he looked a bit like a dangerous person.However, the aura is ordinary and there is no sense of presence... If he hadn't walked with the target, Bunny might have just ignored him.

That kind of ominous premonition came out at this time, but it was a pity that Cun Tou couldn't interpret it in time.He was still surprised at the time—didn't he say that he had a deep-rooted affection for the kid surnamed Zhou, and he was obedient, and would help count the money when he was sold?Where did this one come from?Only when you are blind will you believe that these two are just acquaintances and friends, the sticky atmosphere when they stick together, they almost didn't kiss in the street.

Maybe it was because he was staring too closely. If the young man felt something, he turned his head and looked over. Cun Tou avoided his gaze by lowering his head and lighting a cigarette. He already had a little more speculation in his heart: that idiot surnamed Zhou...could not be He thought that this person loved him to death, but in fact, the other person was just pretending to be innocent in front of him, so he was the one who was led by the nose, right?But the benefits that the boy got and the money and things he squeezed out were real, so he was a bit puzzled even if he was called Cun Tou.When the two people passed by the car, he pretended to turn his head unintentionally, and suddenly felt that the figure of the man seemed familiar.

...Could it be a guest at some party?

If so, Zhou Zeyao would be at a loss for greed.He put this bait out and took it in again, always only willing to let people smell the scent, thinking about getting a big bait.In the end, he was snatched away by a silent passerby who didn't know which one was passing by. The hooks were all empty, and he was still dreaming without realizing it.

Cun Tou thought casually, and when the two men walked a certain distance, turned the car and followed them, the ominous premonition in their hearts deepened again.Maybe it was because he was destined to be unlucky this day, he did have a little vigilance, but this vigilance was not enough for him to run away immediately.He was still trying to remember who that man was, he didn't remember it on the way there, he didn't remember it while waiting outside the mall, and he still didn't remember it on the way back.He almost suspected that the familiarity was just an illusion, and finally, he finally remembered—when the car door opened suddenly, he was punched in the chin, and then slammed his face on the horn on the steering wheel.

The horn beeped shortly, and the tall and muscular man had stars in his eyes and two nosebleeds. He was dragged out of the cab by his neck with one hand like a chicken, and thrown to the ground.He parked his car in a remote corner that didn't attract attention before. At this time, there were no pedestrians on the road, and he couldn't attract attention even if he wanted to call for help. Then he was kicked in the stomach, and he couldn't make a sound.He lay on the ground, happily confessing the recent dinner and the lunch that he had not yet digested in his stomach, and then scrambled to the side, narrowly avoiding stepping face down into his own vomit.

The foot that was looking for a landing on the back of his head and neck took second place and landed on his back.Cuntou seemed to hear the sound of "click", and suspected that his spine was broken by this foot.It turns out that he was just scared to death. At least after the weight on his back was removed, he could roll over like a dead dog with the other party's acquiescence, lean his back on the wheel, and raise his hand to cover own nose.It had been 3 minutes since he was beaten for the first time before he saw the person who beat him.

Cuntou's heart was already completely chilled.He remembered what that familiarity was all about!

"Cheng...Brother Sheng..." He mumbled, unable to speak clearly because of the soreness from biting his tongue and jaw, "I didn't think... I didn't recognize it was you..."

The person standing in front of him looked down at him and smiled a little.Now that the shadow of the hood was not covered, the arc of that smile was extraordinarily clear by the light from the street lamp next to him. Seeing it in his eyes, Cun Tou trembled all over his body.This is a deep-seated, instinctive fear.He couldn't bear the silence of the atmosphere, so he barely continued to speak: "I...we all thought...Brother Sheng, you moved to another city...Boss..."

"I didn't go there, I just stayed in another place." Duan Sheng said in a relaxed tone, as if he was chatting with a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, "Why, it was rumored that I killed someone, ran away or went in? When did it become just moving? gone?"

When the fuck I just recognized you!Cun Tou scolded his mother in his heart, and smiled like he was crying, "Then...that was all a few ignorant brats talking nonsense...it was at that time, Brother Cheng, you...you..."

"Don't stutter, it sounds tiring." Duan Sheng said, "Aren't you the most familiar with this bluffing process? After a few minutes of pretending to type, one party will fall down and pretend to be dead, and the other party will raise their hands to cheer. To collect money—" He casually took a step closer to Bunny, and Bunny almost knelt down for him trembling.The blood stained on his hands after covering his nose made him seem to see the bright red that fell along the edge of the ring that day, and the sudden silence of the onlookers who usually get more excited when the scene is bloodier.He also remembered the person in front of him who could only be called a youth at that time—maybe a teenager? ——The indifferent eyes of the human being, he has never seen anyone else's eyes so dark and deep, as if there is something not human under the skin.

At that time, he was just a young man standing at the table helping to collect money and keep accounts. He walked out of the show in a daze, only to realize that his pants were wet.

"It's just...that group of people used some indecent means to threaten my teacher, so I acted a little harder." Duan Sheng's tone sounded quite gentle, "Later I went out with the teacher and changed I changed my name—well, I changed my surname. I didn’t dye my hair anymore.” He raised his hand, and the whole body shook, but he just touched the end of his hair, “Then the teacher left, and I took over. The boxing gym...the kind that is regular and has no underground competitions. After leaving your place, I seldom fight with outsiders, so it’s not surprising that you haven’t heard of it.”

"You've changed a lot, haven't you? I almost didn't recognize you when I first saw it. To be honest, I was quite surprised to see you suddenly appear."

He smiled slightly, and then the whole smile disappeared from his face.Cuntou really wants those guys who say "the devil laughs the scariest" to come and experience what it feels like when a devil who doesn't smile stands in front of him...

"What I want to know is..." Duan Sheng looked down at him expressionlessly, "Who are you looking for? Me, or him?"

Cun Tou hesitated for a second.He swears—really only a second, maybe half a second?Then he was on the ground again, shoulder throbbing, head jammed in front of the wheel.When he felt the car start to move and press down on his head, Cun Tou let out a heartfelt scream, and then he said everything—about the boy surnamed Zhou, about Zuo Nian, about Mr. Liang, and even It was related to other people and things that basically had nothing to do with it... It wasn't until Duan Sheng withdrew his hand on the car window, moved away the foot that was stepping on his neck, and kicked him lightly, that he dared to keep his mouth shut. And landed back from the front of the wheel.

Duan Sheng didn't even say "Oh" to him, he couldn't tell he was dissatisfied with what he heard, and his expression was not as tense as before.Cun Tou sucked his snot, and after he regained his composure, he couldn't help but feel that his frightened appearance was too much of a coward.In addition, he has not broken a single arm or leg until now, and thinking of Duan Sheng's state when he was with that Zuo Nian... It seems that he is actually much gentler than before?So he didn't know where a little courage emerged, and while trembling up, he said, "Brother Cheng, listen to me too...Mr. Liang has power, power and money, and he can always get what he likes." Yes, you are only one after all... and you have to be scruples, scruples..."

Duan Sheng glanced at him with a half-smile and half-smile, and blocked back what he said that was half a reminder, half a threat. "Is that so? Then you have to work harder." He stretched out his hand and patted his stiff shoulders affectionately, "After all, if something happens, it's unfortunate that I can't Kill him completely, then I can't take revenge on others, so I can only go to you."

A little smile reappeared on his lips, reflected in Bunny's pupils dilated from fright. "Do me a favor, I can treat this as nothing to do with you." He said, "Do you want to do it?"

"...What?" Cinch asked mechanically.As soon as these two words came out, he knew that he had no room to refuse.

A few minutes later, Bunny climbed into the cab again.The psychological trauma he suffered was far more serious than the physical one, and after wiping off the blood and ashes on his face, he still looked human.His stomach was still aching from the kick, and Cun Tou didn't want to look at the leisurely-looking person standing by the car, wishing he could just turn the steering wheel and run him to death here.After all, he still didn't dare to implement this idea. After starting the car and driving half a meter away, there was a loud "boom" from the side of the car, which even shook the whole car.Cun Tou almost sat up and jumped up, and didn't dare to think about anything, stepped on the accelerator and ran away in a hurry.

Duan Sheng backed away, let the exhaust fumes from the car, and watched it flee quickly.He glanced at the hand that punched the car body just now. He didn't wear a glove, and the joints were scratched, and a little blood oozes out.There was also some blood on the cuff—other people's blood.He turned and walked back, took off his coat, and threw it on the trash can at the entrance of the community.

His body trembled a little.It's like trembling after exerting too much force.The hot blood circulated, making him feel hot all over.Memories from many years ago surged up: chaotic light, chaotic cheers... Dirty air, pain and causing pain, large bruises and large pieces of blood... He has no nostalgia for that beast-cage-like place at all, but When I couldn't stop the memory, it seemed that something lurking in my body also woke up together.

The teacher's voice whispered in his ear: You don't like violence...

He walked slowly, adjusted his breathing, and calmed down.He climbed up the stairs, carefully inspected the ground at the door and the lock hole on the door, and then took out the key to open the door.He pushed open the door and walked into the house.

There is a tiny bit of light in the dark.A little light leaked from the screen of the mobile phone blocked by the palm.There was another person's subtle breathing in the silence, as if the air in the whole room was flowing because of it.He walked over there.

Lu You was looking at the text message on the phone just now.Zhou Zeyu sent him dozens of text messages and made more than a dozen phone calls, pretending to care about him and guessing his situation, and his feelings were so sincere that he almost burst into tears.When Duan Sheng opened the door and came in, the light at the door was still on, so there was no need to suspect any suspicious person, so although it was a little strange why Duan Sheng still didn’t turn on the light and didn’t speak when he came in this time, Lu You still put the phone back in his pocket and walked from the sofa. Standing up, he was going to ask him what problem he was going to solve just now.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, he was pushed back again.Duan Sheng squeezed onto the sofa and pushed him all the way to the corner of the sofa. Still feeling unsatisfied, he hugged him and pressed him hard.Lu You was squeezed so that there was no place to put his legs, and finally he just put them on his lap. The two huddled together in a strange posture in the corner of the sofa. Lu You pressed Duan Sheng's chest with his hand, feeling his heartbeat. He was fairly stable, but he exuded a somewhat restless aura.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a low voice, "Are you in any trouble?" His hand slid up, over the neckline, and touched the hot skin.Duan Sheng accurately found the place in the dark, buried his face next to his neck, and rubbed it there hard. His breathing was hot, but the tip of his nose was cold, which made Lu You want to laugh.

"I'll tell you later." Duan Sheng finally spoke, his voice sounded a little unhappy, "Hug for a while first."

Lu You was really about to laugh.He could feel that no matter what emotion Duan Sheng was trapped in before, he was gradually calming down now.He patted Duan Sheng's arm, feeling his heartbeat and breathing, and asked half-jokingly: "You don't want to touch your head, do you?"

"Yes." Duan Sheng said in a muffled voice.

Lu You touched his slightly damp hair.What kind of intense exercise is this... He thought, and then driven by some indescribable emotion, he lowered his head and pressed his lips lightly on his forehead.