Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"Mr. Gu."

Finally a voice came, interrupting the strangled man's embrace.

The person who came was the captain of the rescue and arrest mission.

The captain has passed through the hail of bullets countless times, and he thinks he has a strong mental quality, but he still can't hold back his embarrassment when he sees the stickiness between the two.

He covered his mouth and coughed lightly, "You two need to cooperate with us to go back to the police station to make a record."

"En." Gu Chen responded, holding Fang Zhuo's arm with his big hand.

Fang Zhuo didn't understand what was going on, and suddenly felt no pain in his arm, so he quietly glanced sideways, and it was all right.

What's the situation, the boss is so talented, he can still be cured?

233 helped explain, "He is the creator of the world."

The host's plot line is basically finished, and he also knows the origin of the letter and the pen. The system can now say what should be said and what should not be said.

Fang Zhuo was stunned, "It's so hanging."

This backstage is not too hard, and I have to walk sideways in the future.

233, "But the boss is a very fair person, and it is absolutely impossible to do something like using power for personal gain. Put away your unrealistic ideas."

Fang Zhuo was confident, "His principles are aimed at you, not me."

Just like the boss hugged him just now, Fang Zhuo dared to bet that even if he wanted the stars, the boss would pick them up.

233, "..." makes sense and cannot be refuted at all.

Before the mission this time, the superior issued three orders and five orders to completely rescue the hostages. Now that the matter has come to an end, the captain can be regarded as relieved.

"But there's no rush. Go to the hospital first. I think Mr. Fang is slightly injured."

"I'm fine, it's someone else's blood." Fang Zhuo looked sincere, "I accidentally rubbed it."

The captain suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he entered the door. Except for the boss, the rest of the younger brothers were lying on the ground in disorder, and they were indeed beaten terribly.

Even among the only two people standing on the ground, one lost his right hand and the other lost his left.

To put it in an irresponsible word, these two people don't need to be rescued at all, they can solve it themselves, especially that Mr. Gu.

The captain thought about it, but couldn't help but quietly glanced over.

Gu Chen's whole body wasn't stained with blood at all. If it wasn't for the wrinkles on his suit jacket, he would have thought he had just come out of a meeting.

A police officer next to him came over with a mobile phone in his evidence bag, saying that he didn't know who it belonged to.

Fang Zhuo took a look, "Mine, it's mine."

The police officer glanced at the captain, and after receiving the signal, he handed the phone and bag to Fang Zhuo.

Fang Zhuo took out his mobile phone to look, the back case was cracked, probably dropped.

He grabbed and pressed it a few times, but it couldn't turn on, probably broken.

Seeing that he looked bad, the captain became serious, "It's broken? Is there anything related to the case inside?"

Fang Zhuo said yes, "There is a video in it, but don't worry, I will fix it as soon as possible."

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When Fang Zhuo and Gu Chen arrived at the police station, the group had just been escorted into the interrogation room.

When the transcript was finished, I just heard the police officer report to the team leader, saying that Fang Wei refused to speak.

Now is the rule of law society, there is no such thing as extorting confessions by torture.

If the prisoner really wants to keep his mouth shut, the police have nothing to do unless they find evidence that can directly slap him in the face.

233,"Do you want to send you the video I recorded earlier?"

Fang Zhuo said no, "Isn't my phone broken? You can send it to me after it's repaired tomorrow, so that he can be happy for another night."

Fang Wei now is nothing more than taking chances, thinking that as long as he does not plead guilty, the police will have nothing to do with him.

Even if the dreadlocks betrayed him, it wouldn't be a lie. You know, he has an IOU in his hand, which can be used to prove that he is a victim of illegal fundraising and lending.

At that time, if you open your mouth and say that you were forced by the gang with dreadlocks, the police will definitely believe it.

After listening to the analysis, 233 was silent for a while, "You know him quite well."

Fang Zhuo, "Just through his past behavior, we can guess some of his psychology."

For a person like Fang Wei, don't ever expect him to bear the mistakes he made like a man.

It's not that I don't have the courage, it's just that I don't want to, and I always have the mentality of getting away with it.

Fang Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the tightly closed interrogation room, "When he thinks he can really get away with the crime, throw out the evidence and let him fall from heaven to hell."

is real hell.

Fang Zhuo suddenly chuckled, making the system tremble with fright, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." The smile on Fang Zhuo's face widened, "All this will be over the day after tomorrow. I don't know what's in the boss's safe."

233, "But you don't know the password yet."

Fang Zhuo, "I might know."

"possible?"

"Ah."

When all the dust fell to the ground, Fang Zhuo felt extremely relaxed. After getting in the car, he kept chattering about his heroic deeds.

"You don't know, I really hit him with a left hook, then a side kick, I just scared him with a ceramic lamp, and he peed his pants..."

Gu Chen leaned over and kissed, Fang Zhuo fell silent.

After all, I haven't kissed them today. Due to the crowd, I just hugged them very modestly.

He chased after the man's lip and bit it, trying to make up for today's kiss, but this was so bad that he almost died.

When approaching the door of the house, the man finally let go of the almost suffocating youth, "It's almost over."

As soon as the car stopped, the door was pulled open eagerly from the outside.

It's Fu Bo, the housekeeper.

The housekeeper was anxious and worried for the whole afternoon at home, and finally saw the two masters came back safe and sound, and burst into tears.

Fang Zhuo patted him on the back and coaxed him for a long time.

The butler was not at peace, "God bless you, please don't let this kind of thing happen again. If you have any troubles, I'd rather live."

Fang Zhuo lowered his head, feeling very uncomfortable.

According to the routine in the past, he will leave after the task is over, maybe this time, Gu Chen will follow along.

Fu Bo is not a tasker, he will be left here, guarding the big empty house alone, recalling the past.

This is too cruel for an old man who treats Gu Chen and him as his own children.

When the butler fell asleep on the rocking chair, Fang Zhuo ran upstairs lightly.

At first he thought that Gu Chen was in the study on the third floor, but he went up to look around and found no one there, then went down to the second floor, just in time to see the messenger coming out of the master bedroom.

The messenger frowned slightly, came straight over, and pulled Fang Zhuo aside, "Don't bother him, he needs to rest."

Fang Zhuo's heart skipped a beat, "What happened to him?"

The young man's questioning was too cautious, and the messenger was too embarrassed to speak harshly.

"Tired, do you think he can come up to save you casually? That's because of the desperate effort of the one above."

The messenger put away his usual foolishness, "No one is allowed to change the fate of a character except the tasker, even the main god himself.

In this world, Gu Chen is not a tasker, and he is not even allowed to enter this world. It is because he is too stubborn that he insists on entering. This is already the biggest concession of the main god.But he pushes forward and tries to meddle in your life. Do you think the Lord God can let him go? "

Fang Zhuo looked at the room at the other end of the corridor, "You mean, he could only accompany me to the last world?"

"It can be said like this." The messenger said, "The Lord God's selection criteria for taskers are very arbitrary, but they cannot be disobeyed. Whoever he appoints is whoever he appoints, and no one can interfere. And you are not among them at all. Your quota is Gu Chenqiu's. Not only that, he also applied to take the time-travel test with you.

The Lord God was furious because of this, and in the name of exile, he was sent to the small world, which was regarded as fulfilling his wish and also regarded as a punishment, so his fate was always ill-fated in each world. "

While talking, he suddenly sighed, that kind of bitter life is really not for human beings, if it was him, he would have gone crazy.

The messenger glanced at the tearful young man, thought about it, and said it all.

"Every time Gu Chen enters the small world, part of his energy and memories about you will be stripped and extracted. These memories will return to his mind after each time travel, but only temporarily. Before a time travel, it was taken away again.

But for the last three times, he has been slowly recovering his memory by extracting world energy, and got rid of some of the prohibitions imposed on him by the main god. "

"He came to this world the second day after I came?" Fang Zhuo said suddenly.

He remembered that day Gu Chen suddenly fainted and suffered cardiac arrest.

"Yes." The messenger frowned, "This world is indeed your real past. Except for you, everyone will continue to live according to the original track of the past, including the original 'Gu Chen' in the world. He will be in the way of the Lord God. Will, as before, secretly monitors and peeps at you..."

Fang Zhuo was confused, "Surveillance? Peeping?"

233 was sad, "It's true."

The messenger shrugged, "I also think it's perverted, but this is indeed something he can do. Since meeting you, our great creator of thousands of worlds, has become a mentally retarded man who is crazy about love..."

Fang Zhuo defended himself and glared at him, "Can you talk properly?"

"...Oh." The messenger adjusted his expression and said seriously, "He will abide by the will of the Lord God and not interfere with your life."

"No." Fang Zhuo interrupted him, "Gu Chen Mingming met me when he was a child and wanted to be friends with me. If he could have his own will at that time, why can't he later?"

"Because Gu Chen before the age of 12 is barely considered an ordinary human in this world, he can do whatever he wants. But after the age of 12, Gu Chen, he..."

The messenger suddenly frowned and got stuck.

Then he took out a small notebook from behind his butt, flipped through a few pages, and said, "I remembered."

Fang Zhuo, "..."

The messenger said, "Gu Chen really died when he was 12 years old, and at the same time, the real him was revived."

Fang Zhuo asked urgently, "And then?"

"Speaking of this paragraph, I have to tell you something about science first." The messenger narrowed his eyes slightly and recalled, "Before Gu Chen, the person who created the world was the main god. After he handed over this work to Gu Chen , often expresses dissatisfaction with the world created by Gu Chen, saying it is too cold, so Gu Chen seals up his memory and power, chooses a world at random, and wants to personally experience the feelings and lives of ordinary human beings.

Then, he met you.

Gu Chen came back from the dead, because his young body couldn't bear the gradually awakened strength, his physical condition deteriorated sharply, and he was taken abroad by a housekeeper who didn't know the truth for treatment.In those years, while observing the people and the environment around him, he tried to blend in and understand their emotions and feelings. Of course, the person he observed the most was you. "

Fang Zhuo's mood was mixed and complicated.

According to the elder brother, when Gu Chen woke up at the age of 12, the soul of an adult should have lived in the shell.

But the other party sent a letter when he was 12 years old.

It's nothing, what's more, it's the stick figures on the letter paper, holding hands, laughing together, and waiting for me to come back.

Fang Zhuo shivered, causing the messenger to frown, "Cold?"

"No, I was moved."

"Oh." The messenger nodded, "But at that time, Gu Chen was a good boy, and the Lord God ordered not to intervene, so he honestly did not intervene until you died...

Although it was an accident, he still blamed the problem on himself not being there in time.To be honest, he had a rough time in those days. "

Gu Chen was created earlier than the messenger, he is like a high-speed machine with only work in mind.

Occasionally showing a little emotion is also because the world he created was trashed by the main god.

But in the period after Fang Zhuo's death, Gu Chen was a different person.

Pain, confusion, depression, all negative emotions appeared overnight.

Like a withered branch, any force from the outside world can easily destroy him.

Love is such a thing as poisonous.

Once it penetrates into the bone marrow, it will be beyond redemption, and no one can save you except the person in your heart.

The messenger looked down at the goose bumps on his forearm, and said to himself, I will never fall in love in this life, whoever loves to be mentally retarded should go, anyway, I am not.

He patted the dazed young man lightly, and finished the rest of his sentence, "If Gu Chen doesn't follow, the 'Gu Chen' of this world will still act according to the will of the Lord God, and you will most likely not escape your fate, Pushed off the tall building again."

"This time there is no chance of rebirth, you will be out of your wits."

"And no trace of you will be left in any world, and your existence will be permanently erased."

There are too many things involved in the back and forth, and the messenger's speech is a little jumpy, Fang Zhuo's heart and mind are in a mess.

He walked down the corridor to the master bedroom.

Gu Shen fell into a deep sleep, breathing steadily.

233 sighed, "He should be exhausted."

Fang Zhuo poked the man's thick black eyelashes with his fingertips, "Well, I know."

He leaned on his arm and watched quietly. The man was really handsome. He was handsome when he was asleep, and he was handsome when he beat someone with a steel pipe.

Fang Zhuo got up, propped his arms on the pillow, and kissed Gu Chen quietly on the forehead.

After kissing her heart itching, she kissed the center of her brow, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips.

He was so intoxicated by the kiss that he didn't see the man's trembling eyelashes, he pecked it a few times and felt that it was almost done, with a pair of extra arms around his waist.

Those arms had held him only a few hours ago, when they were both standing on the ground, which was not the case now.

Gu Chen turned over and pressed the man on the bed, kissing fiercely and viciously.

Fang Zhuo was burned by the man's heavy and hot breath, and subconsciously wanted to hide, but accidentally bumped into something.

He curled his lips secretly, didn't he say that the energy consumption is very high and he needs to rest, he is obviously very energetic.

The two rolled around on the bed, not playing a game, but conducting a special academic discussion.

This discussion is not difficult, and it is not tiring, but it takes a little time, and it is easy to lose control. Fang Zhuo always has to say ah or two from time to time, and occasionally turn over with the man's movements.

Gu Chen is a senior researcher in this field, and always studies hard every time.

Moreover, he is a person who pays attention to everything. After studying the back, he will turn the subject of the study to cut in from the front.

Fang Zhuo admired his serious attitude from the bottom of his heart, otherwise he would be able to achieve great things and become a big boss.