[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

The strong man who rushed out was kicked in the knee all of a sudden, but the one who made the shot was actually an unarmed young man, and he was stunned, "Let me go!"

Their goal is Makoto Miyami!

Just now, he was blocked by such a brat who didn't know where he came from!

Gong Jianzhen's bodyguards are also going to attack immediately, this is their duty, if they are a second late, they will not be able to go back and forth.

Unexpectedly, Gong Jianzhen looked at the boy who punched the strong man easily again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his hand to signal them not to move yet.

The bodyguard stopped with a wink.

They didn't know that although Gong Jianzhen was physically sick, he was agile. Even the few bodyguards couldn't figure out his strength.

Gong Jianzhen is not as powerless as it seems.

Otherwise, entrusting all your safety to the bodyguards, how could it be a dangerous thing for a person like Gong Jianzhen to do?

And now, he wants to appreciate another person's beautiful moment even more.

The young man with handsome eyebrows turned his wrists and his body was light. His figure quickly swam among several strong men. The originally tall and strong man was beaten so helplessly by him!

What a beautiful boy who hides his secrets!

Gong Jianzhen's eyes showed a hint of intoxication.

How good would it be if such a beautiful young man belonged to him alone? After almost a moment, the strong men fled in embarrassment with nothing but screams of pain.

Luo Xuan turned his face, with worried concern in his eyes, "Mr. Gong, are you alright?"

He did it out of instinct at first, but he soon discovered that they were here for Gong Jianzhen.

Mr. Gong looks like such an easy-going person, he doesn't seem to offend anyone...

The moment Luo Xuan looked over, Gong Jianzhen put on a face that seemed to be relieved, and smiled, "I'm fine, thank you."

Looking at his pale (fog) complexion, which seemed to be pale (fog) due to fright (fog), Luo Xuan was quite proud of himself, could he be considered a hero to save the beauty?

Luo Xuan straightened his chest, showing a smile that was not at all proud, "You're welcome. But, why did they intercept you? Did they offend someone?"

Gong Jian said helplessly, "I'm here, and I'm a bit opposite in business, maybe I don't like it."

"Business?"

Luo Xuan blinked his eyes, what kind of business, actually came to the point of intercepting people directly?

Gong Jianzhen smiled innocently, "Small business, small business."

puff! !

The bodyguards who were useless all received a knowing blow!

small business?

It is enough to shake the m and z arteries, the flow of materials that cannot be underestimated in both the private and the public, and the huge transaction backbone that affects the whole body, you call it a small business! ?

"Luo Xuan, I have an unfeeling request, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Gong Jianzhen put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the goblet, took a sip, and looked up at Luo Xuan.

Luo Xuan blinked, "You said?"

Gong Jianzhen seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed, "I am very grateful that you saved me. I shouldn't have said this, but...it is like this. I am a little worried. They will still trouble me on the way. I don't know if you can Can't you take me back to my residence? Not far away."

Bodyguards pretending to be restaurant guests: "...!"

This one with a troubled face and a slightly frightened expression is really our boss! ?

This is someone who pierced the soul! ?

Luo Xuan was silent for a moment, thought for a while, and smiled softly, "Alright then, I'll send the Buddha to the west."

Anyway, I will report to school tomorrow, so it's fine to send him home safely.

"I've found someone to probe, Gong Jianzhen has already returned, and the person who went to probe has returned in disgrace..."

A middle-aged man in a black suit and black hair, apparently of Z blood, bowed his head and whispered to a blond man.

Charles touched the expensive watch on his wrist, and snorted coldly, "I knew that your younger brother, Li Zheng, couldn't even touch Gong Jianzhen's shadow."

Li Kun's face changed, but he recovered quickly, "Yes, he is still young."

Hmph, don't you really have nothing to do with seeing the palace all the time?

It's just playing big cards against us, if you have the ability, go and see the truth by yourself!

If it weren't for the unanimous stand, if you killed Gong Jianzhen, you and your younger brother would be able to control the domestic business, who would swallow your anger to see your face?

Charles seemed to have sensed his emotions, and warned, "Okay, except for Gong Jianzhen, his business in country m belongs to me, and country Z belongs to you. If you want to get it, don't play tricks."

Li Kun smiled and said politely, "Of course not. After all, this is related to our common interests. By the way, the people who came back said that Gong Jianzhen brought a master with him. I'm afraid we have to be more careful in the future. "

No matter how much they want to kill Gong Jianzhen, they still have to be polite to Gong Jianzhen on the surface. This time they found that Gong Jianzhen has more capable people around him, so they dare not act rashly.

Charles sighed, "You said, if he died of illness, it would save trouble."

Li Kun also sighed, "It's a pity that with his illness, he can't die for a while, leaving such a ruthless guy to block our way everywhere."

"This, is your home?"

Luo Xuan's eyes couldn't hide his amazement, this place can be said to be very luxurious, and at first glance, only people with deep family background can live in this place.

Gong Jianzhen took off his coat and poured him a glass of juice, "Yes."

Luo Xuan waved his hand, "I won't drink anymore. I'm relieved to have you delivered safely. I have to go back to school, so I'll go first. See you later."

Gong Jianzhen paused, this time it is really hard to find an excuse to keep him, besides, the future is long, don't rush for a while, "Alright then. You have helped me so much, I will treat you to dinner another day."

"See you!"

Luo Xuan raised his hand, put on his backpack, turned and went out the door.

Behind him, Gong Jianzhen's eyes gradually changed from being as gentle as water to being as gloomy as a pool of cold water, and in the end it even seemed to hide a trace of blood.

"Luo Xuan, you've come!"

When Cha Eun saw the appearance of this medical genius whom his mentor, Professor Mande, had been talking about for the past few days, he almost hugged him excitedly.

After receiving someone, I finally don't have to be talked about by Professor Mande!

Cha En is a true and familiar young student, and also Professor Mande's most proud assistant, "Luo Xuan, you don't know, ever since you submitted that project idea, the professor has been looking forward to your coming every day!"

Cha En patted Luo Xuan on the shoulder, "You didn't come to school until this point, I thought you wouldn't come today! Professor Mande even urged me to pick you up at the airport!"

For Cha En, Luo Xuan's initial impression was also very good, he said with a smile, "Could it be that I'm afraid I won't be able to find the school?"

Cha En curled her lips, "The professor can't wait for you to put on your wings and fly over so that you can discuss the feasibility of that plan with him!"

Luo Xuan smiled slightly, "That was also a bold idea of ​​mine. I can't say for sure whether it will work or not. We still have to rely on Professor Mande to lead us to explore together."

Cha En said in admiration, "That's amazing, I wouldn't even think about it. Hurry up, the professor is going to see you today, he doesn't want to wait until you officially report tomorrow."

Luo Xuan felt a little helpless, "Alright then, let me put down the things first."

At this time, Gong Jianzhen had already started his business.

In the spacious living room, the luxurious crystal chandelier casts bright light, which makes Miyami Makoto's sickly face look whiter to the point of being almost transparent.

He was sitting on the sofa, smoking a cigar in his hand, and he didn't even look at the bodyguards standing in front of him like crane quails.

The whole living room was surprisingly quiet.

He didn't speak, and the bodyguard didn't dare to ask.

Gong Jianzhen took a puff of cigarette slowly, the shreds of smoke were lingering, and there was an invisible sense of oppression spreading in the air, forcing people to ask, "Who is it?"

I had already chosen to take a passenger plane to come back, but I was stopped by Charles's people when I got off the plane.

How can it be possible to say that no one around you leaks the secret to your own itinerary, even down to which street corner you go to?

Sensing his coldness, the bodyguards were shocked and kept silent.

If there is no problem, there is nothing to say, but if there is a problem, they dare not admit it.

Gong Jianzhen stood up slowly, raised his eyebrows, "Why, don't you say?"

His eyes swept over several people, his eyes were cold, as if piercing through all his little thoughts.

Nervous and oppressive, a certain person subconsciously clenched his fist.

Gong Jianzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood beside him in two steps, his cold breath swept past his ears, "Or, do you have the courage to fight with me?"

The man's lips trembled slightly, and a drop of cold sweat silently oozed from his forehead.

Gong Jianzhen hooked his lips, raised his hand, and gently wiped off his drop of sweat, "Is it very hot today?"

The man couldn't hold back any longer, his legs went limp, and he staggered and knelt on the ground, "...please forgive me! I won't dare again!"

Gong Jianzhen bent down, raised his face, and forced him to look at him, "Again?"

"No, no, no more one by one!!"

Before the man finished speaking, he couldn't help but roar in pain, and the whole living room seemed to shake.

Gong Jianzhen's hand, which was as pale as his face, was holding a dagger, and the dagger was stabbing hard into the back of the man's neck!

Blood spewed out, but Gong Jianzhen's face did not change at all, even with a residual tenderness, he just avoided it slightly.

The man struggled a few times, and the wind leaked from his throat, but he couldn't even cry out in pain.

After a while, he lost his breath.

Gong Jianzhen had already sat back on the sofa, took out a handkerchief in his pocket, and carefully wiped the hand that held the dagger one by one, "Clean it up."

The rest of the people slowly came back to their senses in shock, nodded hurriedly, "...yes."

They rarely saw Gong Jianzhen make a move, and they couldn't help but wonder if Gong Jianzhen was as fragile as he seemed.

And the so-called concealment is just a rhetoric he made deliberately, just to frighten them bodyguards.

After all, the bodyguard can protect him, but if the bodyguard itself has problems, it will be dangerous.

But now, they know that Gong Jian is really... well hidden.