Reverse the World [Quick Transmigration]

Wen He, who was squatting in the bureau, burst into a mentality.

He couldn't imagine why the scene of them handling the bronze ware was filmed and posted on the Internet.

This is just great.

All the net worth was invested, and the project was suspended as a result.It is not just time that is delayed by not starting work, but money!

Every day of delay, a lot of banknotes will be wasted. Now he only hopes that those archaeologists can make a quick decision and withdraw one day earlier.

Just in case, when he dug out the bronze ware, he specially asked people to dig down a lot, and there was no so-called mausoleum site at all.

Don't let him know which grandson recorded this video, when he finds out, he has to let that guy know why Hua is so popular!

"Wen He, someone is released on bail, you can go."

Just as Wen He was squatting in the detention center, gritting his teeth secretly, a policewoman walked in.The man talked to him with a businesslike look, of course, there was still a touch of contempt in his eyes.

To do such a wicked thing for money, the person who came to pay the bail for him also felt like he had a brain hole.

This kind of person should let him experience the beatings of the society.

Wen He was also in a daze at this time.

Someone came to release him on bail?

Let's tease him!

Since he and the people in charge got into the game, his parents, who were looking to pick up money, and the small amount of savings in the family left and flew away, looking like they were afraid of being implicated by him.

As for Wen's clan, it is even more impossible.

Because of what he caused, it affected Wen's reputation to a certain extent.Those people were naturally sweeping their own way, and it would be a good meal if they didn't come to taunt him.

Wen He walked out of the detention center under the leadership of the policewoman.

But he didn't see who the person who came to pay the deposit for him was.

"That...comrade policeman." Wen He hesitated for a moment, and thought of a more pertinent title. After all, he never looked down upon the policeman in his last life. He has done so many immoral things, isn't it? There is no way to get him.

But it's different now, with different identities, it's impossible not to bow your head when you encounter something.

"What's the matter?" The police officer who was packing up the documents raised his head and looked directly at him after hearing Wen He's words.

"I want to ask who is going to pay me... well, the security deposit."

"They said the name was kept secret, but they left a word saying that it was your old friend." The police officer looked through the information and gave Wen He an ambiguous answer.

"What do they look like, what are their physical features?" Wen He asked again.

"Both gentlemen, both are more than 1.8 meters long. I can't describe their looks well. They should be the type that girls like most." The police officer recalled the appearance of the previous visitor, and briefly explained it to Wen He.

Two 1.8-meter men?

Why doesn't he remember that he has such a friend?

Wen He suddenly felt a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er, but he couldn't find any more useful information, so Wen He had to give up for the time being.

Outside the detention center, in a black car parked on the side of the road, Wen Li and Mu Yicheng sat in it and watched Wen He who had just come out of the detention center.

"Why did you suddenly think of releasing him on bail pending trial?" Mu Yicheng looked sideways at Wen Li, who was sitting in the co-pilot, and asked suddenly.

It's not that he's too curious, it's just that sometimes he can't keep up with his lover's way of thinking.

"Let him stay in the detention center, but he won't be able to receive the latest news in real time."

Wen Li leaned his elbows on the car window to watch, turned his head to look at him and smiled.

"Did he offend you?" Mu Yicheng raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, I've been offended. I think he's upset and want to mess with him." Wen Li admitted generously.

Mu Yisheng shrugged, "Okay, if you need help, just ask."

As he spoke, Wen Li's bright smile made his heart itch, and he couldn't hold back his hands and rubbed Wen Li's soft hair twice.

"Are you called Fu Chang Fu Sui?" Wen Li didn't hide and let him touch.

"You may think so."

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Wen He came out of the detention center, as Wen Li expected, all his attention was on the project site surrounded by the archaeological team.

Everyone else was concerned about what hidden secrets this group of national archaeological teams could unearth. Only Wen He was praying that they would find nothing and evacuate from here as soon as possible.

But his wish was doomed to be in vain.

This site was once buried deep underground due to the movement of the earth's crust. Wen He dug it to a safe depth before, but it was far from enough to allow it to be seen again.

Under the investigation of the professional instruments of the archaeological team, it was found that there are huge cavities and intermittently changing magnetic fields below. Therefore, after the depth of excavation has clearly exceeded the possible depth of the mausoleum, the project is still continuing, and there is no need to stop. down trend.

The final result was as expected. After continuing to dig tens of meters down, the buried monument below was fully restored to its current appearance under the echo modeling instrument.

In order to prevent the ruins from being damaged, the archaeological team quickly sealed off some areas around it that were not included in the scope. The locked area happened to be the entire area that lost money and then made profits in the memory of Wen He in the previous life.

After this decision, Wen He's hope was instantly crushed.

He stood outside his house looking at the seal pasted on the gate, and his back molars were almost bitten by himself.

The project was stopped, and the company was left with an empty shell, without any capital that could be used for turnover.

After declaring bankruptcy, due to his inability to repay huge debts, all assets under his name, including various real estates, were forcibly auctioned off, and the proceeds were then used to repay debts.

Even the small villa that he looked down on before was still the property of others.

It can be said that he is penniless now.

Let alone a comeback, even eating is a problem.

Of course, it's not over yet.

Wen Li struck while the iron was hot at this moment, and submitted all the evidence that Wen He had tampered with the private car that he had collected before to the court, suing him for murder.

Wen He, who was already homeless, was fighting for food with a group of homeless people when he learned that Wen Li had brought him to court.

The child of destiny, who was once glorious, has fallen to the point where he competes with beggars for food.

It's also embarrassing.

After hearing the news, Wen He couldn't care less about eating or not. After throwing down the things in his hands, he fled to various hidden corners as if he was hiding from a scourge.

His current state is the best cover for him.

After all, no one would have imagined that in just less than two months, Wen He, who was once known as a young entrepreneur, was now haunted in various dark corners of the city covered in stench.

Everything he was wearing was picked up from the trash, and the suit that fit him was picked up by some extremely vicious homeless men.

Although he doesn't know what these people want his suit to do.

"Where did I go wrong, why, why did I clearly have the memory of my previous life, and why did it turn out like this?"

The sky was covered by overcast clouds, and heavy rain poured down on the ground, covering the entire city in a rain curtain.

Wen He curled up in a warehouse on an abandoned construction site, holding himself in thin clothes and shivering from the cold.

He stared blankly ahead, whispering in his mouth.

He really couldn't understand that in his last life, he knew nothing at the beginning, but he was still able to thrive in the industry, and finally established an invisible empire that no one could shake.

How can you be reborn once again, with the experience accumulated in the previous life, how can you not even compare with the previous life?

What exactly is there besides the problem?

It seems that after he went back to the past and discovered that Wen Li had chosen to amputate his limbs, the situation became completely uncontrollable.

Wen Li...

Wen Li!

Wen He's eyes widened instantly!

The cause of all this seems to be caused by Wen Li's change.

Is this guy, like him, also reborn? !

If so then it all makes sense.

He must have come back to take revenge on him, to take revenge on him for framing him to death in his previous life!

Wen He now only feels a severe cold that penetrates into the marrow of his bones.

Ever since he saw Wen Li and Mu Yisheng appearing in the same frame, he had a bad feeling. Now that he has fallen to such a point, there must be Mu Yisheng behind him.

"Damn it, get lost! Don't you know this is my territory?!"

Wen He was immersed in his own thoughts, when suddenly a strong impact came from his shoulder, and he was kicked to the ground before he could react.

"Boss, this person is very unfamiliar. Do you want to give him an authority? Let him know who he should listen to in this area, where can he go and where can't he go?"

One of the yellow-haired gangsters was carrying a piece of abandoned construction steel, and looked up and down at Wen He, who was struggling to get up from the ground, with a kind of speculative eyes.

"You haven't had itchy hands recently, kid?" The big gangster known as the boss grinned, seeing Huangmao's little thoughts clearly, "But you are right, if you don't stand up, how can you The cats and dogs who came here dared to disobey the rules on my site, if this gets out, how can I mess around in Taoism."

The big gangster stuck his little finger into his nostril, pretended to be cool and buckled it twice, then pulled out and flicked the booger on Wen He.

"Come on, follow the rules."

"Yes, boss!" After getting the order, the punks who followed rushed towards Wen He in a swarm.

Just as Wen He was disgusted by that big bastard, before he could react, he was hit on the bridge of the nose with a fist, and he took two steps back, staring at him.

The muscles trained in the gym in the past are not enough in the eyes of these gangsters who are used to street fighting. They are not flamboyant, and everyone has mastered the technique that can bring people down the fastest.

Fighting and gesturing with others is simply courting death.

Wen He managed to fight them a few tricks, and then they beat them unilaterally.He didn't know how long he had been beaten, but before he became unconscious, he felt the beatings like rain dissipate in an instant.What catches the eye are two pairs of shoes that shouldn't be in this kind of place.