What to do if you encounter scum [Quick Transmigration]

When Zou Fangyu fell into guilt step by step, Qi Zuoshen didn't have the same feelings as him.

On the contrary, in the script, although Qi Zuoshen is a handsome noble son, he is a person who doesn't care about the feelings of others. He treats everyone like a gentleman, and can treat everyone with the most basic appreciation.

There is an endless stream of people who fall in love with Qi Zuoshen, but no one has ever been able to grasp his sincerity. Even those who associate with him cannot say that he has any shortcomings after breaking up, because Qi Zuoshen is even so gentlemanly that he can refuse to associate with him. The premarital sex proposed by the subject, such "cherishing", has attracted countless women.

Qi Zuoshen regards playing with emotions as a game.

But no one ever thought he was wrong.

So when the truth came out, when Zou Fangyu helped the police solve the big case by relying on the intelligence he had, and Qi Gaolin was imprisoned, the two separated tacitly as they did when they were living together out of a certain mood.

Before the plot officially ended, out of boredom, Qi Zuoshen made Zou Fangyu, who was buried with endless guilt in his heart, willing to take care of him.

But in the script this time, neither of the two male protagonists experienced true and pure love.

Zou Fangyu was out of guilt for taking advantage of Qi Zuoshen and sending him to prison with his own hands, so he couldn't help trying to make up for this "fault" again and again. He thought that although Qi Zuoshen had a bad relationship with Qi Gaolin, he could After all, the relationship between father and son is difficult to let go, and his fault was that he should not develop feelings for Qi Zuoshen after taking advantage of Qi Zuoshen.

In any case, it is absolutely unprofessional for him to engage in an emotional entanglement with a target.

In Zou Fangyu's mind, everything he did afterwards was the price he paid for his unprofessionalism.

And Qi Zuoshen.

He even despised the so-called love.

He never looked down on Qi Gaolin, but he never looked down on his mother either.

Zou Fangyu's guilt was seen by Qi Zuoshen. Even though he didn't feel that the police had caught a cancer that regarded the law as nothing, he was happy to watch Zou Fangyu immerse himself in his own world and couldn't extricate himself.

Qi Zuoshen likes to control other people's feelings.

Zou Fangyu came to the door voluntarily, and he had no reason to let it go.

Until the end, the way these two people get along has not changed.

Same as the last world, this time, the system still didn't point out which of these two people the task object was.

Thinking of this, Lu Shichuan looked down at his wound.

He was not treated, only pressed with one hand, and the bleeding from the wound did not show signs of stopping.

At this point, no matter who the task target is, this is a problem to be considered in the future. The most urgent thing is to solve the trouble of chasing him first.

Not far away, there was the sound of messy footsteps groping around.

The gunmen didn't find any trace of Lu Shichuan in a short time, and they were obviously in a hurry. They divided into three groups, and the nearest footsteps were nearby.

Lu Shichuan adjusted his position silently, waiting for the footsteps to gradually approach.

In the aisle to his right, the man with the gun in both hands was sullen, unhappy at having an unarmed, crew-haired kid slip under his nose.

The longer the delay, the more dissatisfied the employer must be with the efficiency of their work, so he wants to end the work here as soon as possible so that he can go back to work.

Not long after, he was about to enter the blind spot of his companion's perspective.

He stopped at the spot and looked around carefully, and then he gestured for his companion to continue, and then walked forward.

The moment Lu Shichuan stepped into the sight of the gunman in a black suit, he suddenly grabbed his throat!

The latter was startled, and subconsciously raised his arms to fight back.

However, the inconvenient suit limits the range of his counterattacks.

Lu Shichuan easily bypassed this elbow, and cleverly snatched the gun from the man in black's hand, pointed at the back of his head and said, "Don't make a sound. Otherwise, you'll have to think about your last words."

The man in black froze, his mouth closed unwillingly.

He never imagined that this ordinary young man in the information had such a sophisticated skill, and easily took the weapon away from him. Even if it was because of a sneak attack, it was enough to make him afraid.

Furthermore, the opponent's hand holding the gun was too steady, as if he had become accustomed to touching a gun, and his tone was too flat.

This also does not conform to what is written in the information, the target has no record of touching any firearms at all.

Could it be that the target's information is falsified——

Lu Shichuan didn't give him too many opportunities to think, seeing that he kept his mouth shut, he didn't waste any time and just knocked him unconscious in a corner.

The movement of his fall was very slight, and did not attract the attention of the other two at all.

Holding the gun with the safety on, Lu Shichuan slowly approached silently in the direction of another footstep.

At this moment, there was a "ding" sound from the elevator door.

Someone is here.

The two footsteps stopped at the same time, they didn't struggle for too long, and hurried away in the next second.

The people in the elevator passed by two dangerous killers, but they didn't realize it.

From Lu Shichuan's perspective, he could see the killer raising his hand to cover his face when people passed by, even though they were already wearing masks, and the hats on their casual jackets were enough to cover their eyebrows.

Only a pair of eyes are exposed, and there is no need to cover them with movements.

It seems that he is afraid of being recognized by acquaintances.

Lu Shichuan turned his gaze and landed on the strange man who happened to be walking towards him.

The other party was handsome, tall and straight, and his black suit set off his broad shoulders and long legs. Even if he was walking alone in the dimly lit parking lot, he could tell that he had an extraordinary temperament and a free and easy manner.

Such a person is difficult to associate with a killer.

"who?"

Lu Shichuan thought about it for a moment, then he was disturbed by someone's voice.

"Who's standing there?"

There was no third person standing in the parking lot.

Lu Shichuan raised his eyes and met the man's black eyes, and naturally understood who he was referring to.

He came out.

The man saw the gun in his hand, his eyes fixed, and he took half a step back, "What's your purpose, who asked you to do this?"

Lu Shichuan slowly pulled back the insurance.

His thin lips were pale in color, and they were even paler now, "I want you to do me a favor."

Seeing his movements, the man relaxed a little, and asked, "What's the matter?"

A drop of blood fell from under Lu Shichuan's coat just in time.

The blood splashed on the ground, just exposed to the overhead lights.

The man was startled.

Lu Shichuan raised his hand and lifted the corner of his jacket, revealing the hideous wound, and said in an unflustered tone, "Save my life."

His usual indifference made it difficult to see how much the gunshot wound had affected him.

However, grabbing the man in black's gun just now had already exhausted Lu Shichuan's little physical strength, his wound was pulled by violent movements, and there were also lacerations. Being able to stand still is the pinnacle of what he can do so far.

The man immediately recalled the two people who left in a hurry just now.

His eyes suddenly became complicated, "Did you get a gunshot wound?"

"So, I hope you don't send me to the hospital." Lu Shichuan said, "I will pay you."

The man was surprised that Lu Shichuan was still able to talk as usual after suffering such a serious injury, but he didn't express his emotions on the surface, "Can you still go?"

Lu Shichuan said lightly: "It depends on how many questions you want to ask me."

The man hesitated for a moment.

He glanced at the gun in Lu Shichuan's hand again, but soon returned to Lu Shichuan's face.

He should have stayed away from this kind of right and wrong, but for some reason, the injured man just said a few words that were hard to distinguish between true and false, which made him unable to refuse.