I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

While Xu Si was being dragged into the van by two people, at the entrance of an alley behind him where the light and shadow could not reach, the figure moved slightly, followed by a rustle.

"Brother Miao, the person has been intercepted."

"Cut it off? How the hell are you keeping an eye on it? Why don't you hurry up and chase after him?" The voice on the phone was at full volume, making the phone tremble.

"Brother Miao..." The man hesitated for a moment, "You didn't give me a car."

After the other party cursed, he tried to calm his tone, "Is the button on?"

The "button" here refers to a personal tracker. That person is obviously a novice who just entered the industry. When the elder brother asked this question, he immediately replied happily. Out of the hole, I was stuck under the hood of his hoodie without anyone noticing."

His so-called ignorance, in fact, took advantage of Xu Si squatting down to tie his shoelaces, he went directly to put the hat on his head, and then stuck the buttons on...

Xu Si tied her shoelaces well. When someone swung her head like this, she lifted her hat and found that the other party was a boy with five people and six people. His hair was dyed like chicken feathers. Looking at his appearance, he was quite immature, at most he was just a boy. As a minor, he looked like a minor who had nothing to do and was absent from school all day long.

Xu Si rolled his eyes and praised him for being crazy.

"Rat? You're a fucking mouse! Didn't your parents teach you to speak well?" There was another roar on the phone, and the young man wondered, didn't everyone who was stalked before call him a mouse?

"Okay, send me the location, your brother Xiong has already left, you go and meet him." After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone. There are such rookies every year, and Wang Mengmeng's anger has almost been wiped out.

As soon as he put the phone back into his pocket, the gaze behind him was a bit cold. Brother Miao adjusted his mood, turned around quickly, and vowed, "Don't worry, boss, I will definitely bring him back safely."

Qi Zonghe didn't answer, he unbuttoned his suit with one hand, took off his coat while walking, and waited for Wang Mengmeng to take the suit jacket handed over by Qi Zonghe and watch him roll up the sleeves of the white shirt inside. The head asked, "Boss, are you going to go there yourself?"

Qi Zonghe glanced at him, with an indifferent expression that he thought he was busy, "Check, which group of people on which road is the kidnapper?"

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"How about it, Mr. Fan, I've got it for you. This is the agreed final payment..."

Xu Si's consciousness had just come back into the cage, and before he could open his eyes, this sentence jumped into his ears first, and immediately the brain cells began to work actively, Mr. Fan?Fan Minghui?

Just as he was guessing, a familiar voice sounded, "Don't worry, I will remit it to you as soon as the matter is over. We have been friends for so many years, and we have not placed orders once or twice. When will you see me cheating?" past you?"

"That's good," the person who traded with him smacked his lips and roared impatiently, "Eh? What's going on? Why haven't you woken up yet? Have you used the measurement of killing tigers? Damn, that thing Very expensive, okay..."

This gangster brother was obviously a chatterbox, Xu Si's eyelids twitched, and he opened his eyes before his hand poured cold water on him to wake him up, and a pair of cold eyes caught Fan Minghui.

I don't know why, but the boy's eyes are extremely sharp at the moment, and there is a bit of insinuation in his silence. There are so many people in the room, they just stare at Fan Minghui, and there is no panic after being tied up.

"What are you looking at?" The bald-headed elder brother ran up and took a shot of his head with the butt of a gun.Xu Si was tied to a broken chair by Wuhuada, and was almost patted on the ground. There was a buzzing in his head, as if countless bees had got into it.

At this time, he really wanted to say "What's wrong with you", but he was still a little cowardly, so he chose to chew up that sentence and swallow it back, and then comforted himself: A man can bend and stretch.

"Xiao Feng," Fan Minghui approached, squatted down, and smiled like a living Maitreya Buddha, "Did that bitch Yan Yu give you something?"

Xu Si shook her head, shook off the noise in her head, and blinked innocently, "I don't know what President Fan is talking about?"

"Humph," Fan Minghui immediately withdrew his smile, widened his neglected eyes, and lowered his voice, "Feng Jue! Tell you, don't be ashamed!"

Xu Si suddenly looked at him in surprise, with a face full of disbelief, "President Fan still has the face to give it to me?!"

"What's the point of talking to him, first rub a layer of skin and then talk slowly!" Brother Broken Mouth pulled Fan Minghui away, greeted people and went up, "Brother Fan, with bones like this, if you don't get a beating, you won't be beaten at all." Don’t be honest. Think we invited him to drink tea!”

Fan Minghui was noncommittal, and smiled as he watched a group of people swarming up like hungry tigers. After the one-sided fight, Xu Si, who had just looked like a human and ironic person, had turned into a dog Si, lying on the ground and panting heavily. Every time he took a breath, blood was squeezed out of his mouth, mixed with dust and stuck to his face, covering his delicate face.

This is an abandoned car repair shop. There are many car pits in the open area, and some rusty and dusty maintenance tools and car wreckage are scattered. It looks like a place where no flies pass by for half a year. It is remote and desolate. , is suitable for killing and throwing corpses.

Under Xu Si's tightly closed eyelids, the rotors of his eyes were spinning rapidly.

Fan Minghui wanted the USB flash drive in his hand, which contained detailed evidence and remittances of his early hiring of assassins to kill competitors.Yes, after Xu Si arrived at Feng Jue's house, the first thing she did was to turn on the computer. The first thing she did after turning on the computer was to insert a USB flash drive. After checking the content, she added a layer of security to the USB flash drive to hide In Feng Jue's underwear pile.It would be fine if he didn't read the content inside, but now he has read it, no matter whether he handed over the USB drive or not, it would be a dead end.No, even if he didn't watch it, Fan Minghui would kill him just in case.

In this situation, we can only gamble.

"President Fan," he struggled to raise his face from the pool of blood, because his hands and feet were bound, he blew away the broken hair covering his eyes, and looked at him provocatively, "To tell you the truth, Those things you did, tsk tsk, are really sloppy. Not to mention other things, even doing charity is greedy for money, I don’t know, I thought you were born with a black conscience.”

This time, he really stepped on Fan Minghui's sore spot. He jumped in front of Xu Si, shaking his stomach and almost lost his footing. Kicked directly on his back.

"Hahaha, is the dog jumping over the wall in a hurry?" Xu Si didn't move, he could do whatever he wanted, now he took a breath, and a fishy sweetness gushed out of his throat, even if it was like this, it couldn't stop Uncle Xu from pretending to be forced to go all the way , "Fatty, let me tell you, if you dare to let me see Hades, your information will be directly uploaded to the Internet in the next second, and an email will be sent to the bureau by the way. I have already set the title,' Fan Mou, a real estate tycoon and Mr. Charity, is actually a leech that only sucks human flesh and blood! 'What do you think? Are you satisfied?"

Xu Si's unbridled laughter mixed with coughing sounded in the empty garage. Fan Minghui's face was pale, like a cooked pig's lung that had blushed.But he was really intimidated by Xu Si...he was afraid...Xu Si's few words could prove that he had indeed read those lost materials, and if it really uploaded to the Internet...his bald forehead On the ground, the few hairs that were still standing firm on the post trembled.

Xu Si is now betting that it is bullshit that the information will be sent out once he dies. Once he dies, the information will only grow mold and rot in that small apartment of [-] square meters, and will never see the light of day.However, just like a barefoot person who is not afraid of wearing shoes, the more things he owns, the more scruples he will have, so he bets that Fan Minghui has too many worries and dare not act rashly.

Fan Minghui's eyes flickered, and he looked at Xu Si with more hesitation and speculation. Xu Si met his gaze and looked at him, trying to make himself look confident.Just when he thought he was about to succeed in donating Fan Minghui, he forgot that Fan Minghui had worked hard in the mall for so many years, not to mention particularly shrewd, but generally shrewd.

"Go, search him for everything." Fan Minghui waved his hand, and asked someone beside him to take off Xu Si's clothes, then turned his face and smiled at the boss again, "Brother Long, please send someone to this kid's apartment again." Go inside, slip the door and pick the lock, whatever you want, just search it out for me!"

Upon hearing this, Xu Si's whole face collapsed, and only two words remained in his mind: it's over.

The big brother with a broken mouth looked reluctant, just about to bargain, "It's not impossible... It's just that the price..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a few arrogant roars of locomotive engines coming from the gate.

"Who? The motorcycle gang?" The broken-mouthed brother was interrupted by someone, and he was still in the critical moment of negotiating the price. He suddenly became angry, "Go, go, go and have a look."

Before the brother named by him could step out, a dozen or so locomotives flew in, and the people sitting in the back seat of the locomotives knocked them with iron rods without saying a word, and one by one they used their heads as watermelon scoops It seemed to be smashed, and the big brother with a broken mouth stared at him before he could react, and the people below were full of grief.

"Don't panic! Don't panic! Move, run, get beaten, copy the guy, copy the guy, his grandma's, the ground broke on my Long Biao head." After a few "bang bang" gunshots, just now The subordinates who were caught off guard regained their senses, remembering that there was a real thing pinned to their waist, pulling it out and sweeping it at the locomotive.

Bullets hit the motorcycle body, making a piercing clang.

Those messy motorcycle gangs were not vegetarians either, they made it seem like no one had any fellows, they also drew their guns one after another, a fight was imminent.Fan Minghui had never seen such a battle before, he hid back while holding his head.

The ear-piercing sound of brakes seemed to pierce people's eardrums, and the motorcycle men stopped one by one, forming a circle with Xu Si in the middle, holding their guns, ready to go.

Bro Broken Mouth's subordinates subconsciously stopped the exchange of fire.

"Who is your boss? Dare to snatch the meat ticket from me?" "Meat ticket" is a slang word for hostages, he yelled, and slapped his bald head in a very characteristic way.

The engine of the locomotive roared lowly, and a pure black low-key Rolls-Royce drove in from the gate. The person who walked down from it made the bald head change instantly, and the original large-scale movements suddenly became restrained, and they stood domineeringly with their arms akimbo. The posture is also slowly retracted, and the fingers are pressed against the seams of the trousers, very dignified.

"Long Biao, long time no see." The man was casually wearing a white shirt and suit pants, with the sleeves rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong forearms. He leaned lazily on the car door, lit a cigarette casually, Her brown hair was originally neatly combed back, but at this moment, two strands fell down and hung on her forehead.

At this moment, Long Biao wanted to grab the two tall brothers in front to help block him, but his bald head was so eye-catching that he was immediately locked on by Qi Zonghe's eagle eyes.

"Hahaha, Lord Qi," Long Biao laughed awkwardly, "What wind brought you here?"

When he said this, his subordinates were all sweating for him, what could be wrong?You are the one who moved others, boss!

Qi Zonghe ignored him with a cigarette in his mouth, his eyes looked around the field, and fixed on the people surrounded by all kinds of motorcycles, he couldn't see clearly, only saw the blood splattered all over the ground.He frowned, turned his eyes back, and when he looked at Long Biao again, he was a little bit more murderous.

Long Biao's whole body trembled, and now he fully understood, while cursing Fan Minghui in his heart for what a bastard recruited him, he smiled apologetically.

Qi Zonghe's reputation in the Tao is no better than that of his adoptive father, Qi Tianfeng. Qi Tianfeng is notoriously ruthless, and his own mood determines the life and death of others, so many people are afraid of him, and many people hate him.In comparison, Qi Zonghe speaks more morally, has more people who obey him, and has a higher reputation.

"Mr. Qi, I'm really sorry. Look at this... Oh, what a misunderstanding! I really didn't know this was Lord Qi's. Look at this..." The so-called ignorant is innocent, Long Biao felt that he was still innocent. Can be rescued again, he scratched his head and explained, stammering, completely lost the smooth tongue just now.

Qi Zonghe held a half-smoked cigarette between his fingers, and waved at him. Although Long Biao was reluctant, he had no choice but to bite the bullet, and approached him with a smile on his face, "Master Qi."

Qi Zonghe smiled at him, and scalded a bloody hole between Long Biao's eyebrows with his cigarette butt. The flesh gave off a burnt smell. Long Biao's facial muscles twitched, and he endured it without a word.I can't help it, I can't bear it now, none of the brothers present can leave.

"I'm sorry, I'm short-sighted. I didn't see clearly that this is your face. Look at this..." Qi Zonghe took the cigarette butt away, threw it on the ground and crushed it, and said calmly.

Long Biao didn't even dare to cover his burning wound, touching someone else, and being exposed to a cigarette butt is considered minor, "Master Qi is being polite, I really don't blame you, I insisted on putting my face on it. "

Qi Zonghe saw that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, so he didn't want to pursue him further, he just wanted to see how the person was hurt.

Xu Si knew that it was Qi Zonghe who came. Although he was blocked by a group of non-mainstream bikers wearing helmets, he heard his voice coming. It was steady and powerful, like his dry and warm palm. with strength.

To be honest, he was quite surprised that Qi Zonghe could appear here. He thought that this person didn't have the slightest place in his heart, and he didn't care about him at all. After all, he was a person who even left without saying goodbye.

His subordinates moved out of the way, and the moment he saw Feng Jue, Qi Zonghe's eyebrows twitched fiercely, the trauma visible to the naked eye lay in front of him with a hideous face, and the solid-color hoodie hung loosely on his shoulders It was covered with blood, and the arms were twisted unnaturally.Someone has already untied him, and he is obviously a little unconscious now, leaning sideways, with his head and wrists on the ground, kicking his legs, as if trying to get up.

The anger in Qi Zonghe's dantian almost reached his hair in one breath, causing him to feel a dull pain in his chest. The gloomy expression on his face made Brother Miao, who had been with him for so many years, tremble.

"Don't let Fan Minghui run away." He gritted his teeth and spit out a few words.

Brother Miao snapped back to his senses, just in time to see that Fan Minghui had quietly moved to the gate, and hurriedly led his men to chase after him.

"Don't move." Xu Si struggled to get up because of a word to declare surrender, he coughed, blood splashed on Qi Zonghe's slender hand, he was stunned, and stretched out his hand to wipe, "I'm sorry, old bird, Sprayed your saliva."

Then the whole person passed out.

Qi Zonghe looked at the blood on the back of his hand, didn't wipe it off, and hugged him horizontally.

On the way to the car, he unconsciously had a smile on his lips.I thought: Very good, you did not call the wrong person this time.

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During Xu Si's coma, many things happened in this world.

The next day, Fan Minghui was stripped down to only a pair of underpants, tied up with all the criminal evidence, and thrown at the gate of the police station.

At the same time, on the Internet, the major marketing accounts seem to have been discussed together. The well-known philanthropist and business elite in the society broke out a huge scandal overnight: before getting rich, he bought a killer to kill the competition. The opponent, not to mention using illegal means to obtain bidding qualifications, has not forgotten to collect money through charity when he is already rich.Half of the funds donated by caring people in society to poor children have flowed into Fan Minghui's pockets, filling his own pockets and having no bottom line. He is really a big moth of society!

After the incident was exposed, the public has been guessing who the hero behind the scenes who is unwilling to show his face is, and it has become a topic of conversation after dinner.

Another topic of conversation among the public is a photo of a boy in a yellow floral dress and the uniform of the young man.The style of the comments under the photos generally looks like this:

The legs are 1.2 meters long: Don't you think this little guy's unique shape, melancholy face, deep dimples, and that deadly wry smile are really cute? ?The point is!long legs!

Just for fun: And his sharp brother's hairstyle!

Amber Shrimp: 2333, why do I think he is cute with a pout?

IQ177: Why not marry me!

H-Alice: Are you sick?This man is perverted, he wears skirts on the street.

Su Su Su Su Shuang: Don’t talk to those upstairs who can’t speak. This is called performance art. If you don’t understand it, talk about it.

Monster: Xiaoyou, don't think about it, such a punctual brother must like a man!

The magic girl is stuck: 666, the correct answer is upstairs.

……

Xu Si held the mobile phone that Qi Zonghe bought for him: "..."

Touch your face, is it easy to see the fact that I am gay?

"What are you looking at? Smiling all the time." On the hospital bed on his left is his patient and comrade-in-arms who once lived on a deserted island——Zhou Cong.

"I didn't see anything." Xu Si silently put the phone back under the pillow, feeling very happy. After all, being praised for being handsome is a very beautiful thing, hehehe.

The reason why Zhou Cong had been unconscious before was because of a concussion. A large blood clot in his head compressed the nerves. He had a terrifying craniotomy when he came back, and he is still recovering.

Xu Si suffered a one-hundred-day injury. She had broken her calf on the island and didn't recover quickly. This time, her whole body suffered a large-scale fall. At the fastest rate, she would have to stay in the hospital for two or three months.

"Huh? Why is it so late today, and Yan Daxing hasn't come yet?" Xu Si stretched her neck and looked at the door twice, deliberately teasing Zhou Cong.

"You still expect her to come every day? Celebrities, they are usually very busy in order to make announcements." Zhou Cong looked a bit ugly with several circles of gauze wrapped around his head. Don't want to take a look.

"It's not me, it's you who expect her to come every day." Xu Si pouted, all he could move now was his face and his right hand, and he pointed to Zhou Cong's face with that right finger, "Didn't you see that?" My anxious look, tsk tsk tsk. It's almost like looking at my wife."

"You mean me?" Zhou Cong retorted, "Well, I am Wangfushi, and you are Wangfushi. We are each other."

As he said that, he deliberately glanced at the door, "Master Qi hasn't been here for two days, right? Alas, someone is much more pitiful than me."

Hey?Xu Si was puzzled, why did this person change from clumsy to eloquent as soon as he came back from the deserted island?