Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Slag Abuse Project

Chapter 166 The President Is Picking Up Trash 36
Gu Mingru thought that she was too worried about Feng Zixuan, so she dreamed that someone told her where Feng Zixuan was trapped.

As a result, she found that the other two people had exactly the same dream as hers. She was taken aback and thought it might be true. She immediately called the police and asked the police to look for her in the southwest direction.

……

"Shuala" a basin of cold water poured down his head.

Feng Zixuan was terrified by the cold, opened his eyes, and looked at Scar.

The clothes were already soaked, there was no heating in the abandoned factory, and it was snowing outside, Feng Zixuan was shivering from the cold.

He looked at Scar and the others, and asked with trembling teeth, "Who are you? Why did you arrest me?"

Scar lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, walked over and squatted in front of Feng Zixuan, patted his face with rough fingers, exhaled a puff of smoke, and replied: "Why do you ask so many questions? You know a lot, and you die quickly. Have you heard it?"

As he spoke, he stood up and said to the younger brothers: "It's almost dawn, and people will come in a while, let's do it!"

The three younger brothers stretched their necks, rolled up their sleeves, and showed wild smiles. They stepped forward and grabbed Feng Zixuan's clothes, kicked him to the ground including the chair, and began to punch and kick him.

……

It was snowing heavily outside, Qingyun stepped on the thick snow, it was extremely inconvenient to run.

Seeing a ray of morning light gradually thinning the night, the sky is about to dawn.

Qingyun ran towards the abandoned factory with her feet deep and her feet shallow, running back and forth, so tired that she couldn't help opening her mouth wide and panting with her tongue out.

In a hurry, they finally arrived at the abandoned factory where Feng Zixuan was trapped, just in time to see Song Ningyu parked on the side of the road and got out of the car.

Qingyun hurriedly jumped into the nearby wasteland and secretly watched him enter the factory.

"System, can you swallow the wild system on Song Ningyu when he died?"

Qingyun squinted at Song Ningyu's back. If she took this opportunity to bite him to death, no one would suspect her in the wilderness, and Feng Zixuan would not cause trouble.

Song Ningyu is very smart and has the memory of rebirth. Even without a system, he is still dangerous.

Only by killing him is the real end of future troubles.

The backup system replied mechanically: "This wild system has just hatched and is not perfect. It should be swallowed by me."

"That's good." Qingyun stood up from the wasteland, instead of running directly into the factory, he made a detour.

It was already dawn, and if someone rushed in rashly, it would be easy to be spotted. Once suspicion arose, both she and Feng Zixuan would be in danger.

She hadn't forgotten that Scar had a gun on him.

Qingyun ran around for a short distance, picked an inconspicuous place, and sneaked into the factory.

……

The factory was dimly lit, drafty and surprisingly cold.

The chair tied with Feng Zixuan fell to the ground, and the person on it had been beaten so badly that his face was beyond recognition.

A gust of cold was blowing on his drenched clothes, and he felt bitingly cold. He lay on the ground quietly, without saying a word, only his chest was still heaving weakly.

Song Ningyu walked in, glanced at him who was in a state of distress, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

He walked towards Feng Zixuan, with a cold and smug smile on his pale face, he said, "Song Qianyu, didn't you expect that? You finally fell into my hands."

Seeing him like this, Scar lit a cigarette winkingly, and led the younger brother outside.

Feng Zixuan fell to the ground motionless, his eyelids moved slightly, he glanced at Song Ningyu lightly, and pulled the corner of his lips, but did not speak.

"What's your expression? Do you look down on me? Let me tell you, I'm the real child of the Song family, and you're not a fart! As long as the Song family has me as a son, why do you want to come back? What qualifications do you have? Grab it with me?"

Song Ningyu grabbed Feng Zixuan's hair, looked at him ferociously, and cursed:

"Why didn't you die outside? Why is your life so important? I tried my best to plan everything, who told you to run back? Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die?"

As he spoke, Song Ningyu laughed wildly, and his strong mood swings made him cough uncontrollably.

He let go of Feng Zixuan's hair, patted his disfigured face, and said in a low voice, "Since you don't want to die, I'll give you another ride. Your heart..."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Feng Zixuan's left chest, his eyes were shining brightly, and he said with a smile: "I can hardly accept your heart. Oh, by the way, don't worry about your ugly dog, after you die, I will I will send it to be buried with you, don't be too grateful to me."

"Song Ningyu, how dare you!"

Feng Zixuan's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body became agitated in an instant, dragging the chair to move.

Seeing that he couldn't move, Song Ningyu laughed wantonly, and his voice echoed throughout the factory.

Qingyun quietly crawled in a hidden corner, her dark eyes staring at the laughing Song Ningyu.

I confirmed again in my heart: "System, are you sure you can swallow that wild system on Song Ningyu?"

"Yes." The backup system replied.

"it is good!"

Qingyun slowly approached Song Ningyu from behind, stopped at a distance of about three meters from him, and silently estimated the distance.

A little bit.

Qingyun cautiously moved forward for a certain distance, stood up suddenly, and rushed over like the wind.

Looking at Song Ningyu's neck, with a stroke of luck, his spiritual power gathered his limbs, jumped up from the ground, threw him to the ground, and opened his mouth to bite his neck fiercely.

Song Ningyu screamed, but before he had time to struggle, his sharp teeth had already pierced his throat, dripping with blood, and soon there was no movement.

A cloud of blue fluorescent light quickly emerged from his head, as if trying to escape.

"System, hurry up!" Qingyun shouted loudly, and all the last bit of spiritual power burst out, locking the light in an instant.

The backup system responded, and a ball of white light rushed over, swallowed the fluorescence in one gulp, and floated back to Qingyun's body.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, Feng Zixuan only felt that Song Ningyu had been bitten to death.

He looked at the ferocious Qingyun and lost his mind for a moment.

Before he could react, Qingyun had already bitten the rope that was tied to his hand.

"Little boy, you saved me again!" Feng Zixuan grinned at the corner of his injured mouth, showing a bright smile, but tears were already shining in his eyes.

Qingyun continued to bite the rope without saying a word. Just now Song Ningyu yelled, and those four people will come over soon.She had to hurry up and untie the rope to save Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan also understood, so he didn't say any more, and quickly started to untie the rope on his legs.

At this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside.

Feng Zixuan couldn't help shaking his hands, and speeded up to untie the rope on his legs.

But it was too late, Scar had already returned with his younger brother.

As soon as they arrived, they saw Song Ningyu lying on the ground bleeding all over the place, and Feng Zixuan whose rope was mostly untied.

　Thank you for the monthly pass and pen refill that your wife gave me when she ran away.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)