Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

"Mr. Wen, the passive hands and feet of those new batch of bionic robots are very hidden. The hidden program will only be triggered when the bionic robots are killed at level 5 difficulty. The only person who can kill these bionic robots at level 5 difficulty is you. Therefore, the staff responsible for testing found no abnormalities, and the other party was obviously coming for you." Wen Rulan's subordinate reported via telephone.

Wen Rulan said "hmm". Even without hearing the investigation results, he knew that the other party was coming for him. The triggering logic of the hidden program was not what he cared about. What he cared about was: "Who did it? Find out who did it." No?"

He lowered his voice when he spoke. After being passed between life and death once, although the final result was good, every time he thought of the bullets that passed by Meng Xing and would take away the other person's life even if they missed him, he was horrified. He was extremely angry, and the current gloomy voice was the result of all kinds of restraint.

But no matter how restrained he was, his subordinates still heard the suppressed anger in Wen Rulan's tone, but...he couldn't give a satisfactory answer to the other party. From the time of the accident during the day to eight o'clock in the evening, it was only about ten hours. Their tracking speed was already very fast, but they could not stop the other party's speed.

The subordinate replied bravely: "Mr. Wen, we only found the manager in charge of supply, and that manager has disappeared."

"Missing?" Wen Rulan repeated the word with unclear meaning.

The subordinate moved the phone slightly away from his ear. He had a premonition that Wen Rulan would become furious next. Because the meaning of this "disappearance" is actually very obvious. Either the other party was silenced, or the other party received the news in advance and ran away. No matter which one it is, it means that the clues are interrupted, and the mastermind behind the scenes can no longer be traced.

He was almost successfully assassinated by the other party, but in the end he didn't even find out who did it. According to his subordinates' understanding of his boss's temperament, it would be strange for Wen Rulan not to be furious.

However, unexpectedly, Wen Rulan's tone did not change much. He was still angry, but no more angry than before. He just snorted coldly, ordered his subordinates to continue investigating, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Rulan stood alone on the observation deck for a while. He blew in the cool sea breeze to suppress his somewhat scary negative emotions and expressions, and then turned around and walked back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the living room, he heard the noisy TV. Meng Xing was sitting on the sofa watching a boring variety show, and the ferret was lying on his shoulder, dutifully using the ferret as a neck pillow.

Hearing Wen Rulan's footsteps entering the door, he turned off the variety show, which was becoming more and more boring as he watched it. He looked back at Wen Rulan and asked, "Are you done with the phone call?"

"Yes." Wen Rulan responded. He sat on the sofa next to Meng Xing and told Meng Xing the results of his subordinate's investigation.

"Actually, there is no need to investigate at all. Isn't it clear that Cheng Peng sent someone to do it?" Meng Xing was a little confused. He had obviously told Wen Rulan about Wu Jin's phone call with him. The behind-the-scenes instructions were already clear. What is Wen Rulan still investigating?

However, Wen Rulan leaned forward slightly, and her adjusted sitting posture revealed an inexplicable seriousness. He didn't disbelieve Meng Xing's statement, but there was still doubt about this matter: "I told you about Cheng Peng, he is arrogant and stupid, and what happened this time does not look like his handiwork."

"For example?" Meng Xing asked.

"The matter was done so cleanly. Within ten hours, the other party had broken the clues. Cheng Peng definitely didn't have the speed to close the deal or the caution to find out the clues. Moreover, the most critical mental interference in this killing game was It's not like Cheng Peng can take out the device." Wen Rulan analyzed.

Meng Xing thought about what he said and felt that it did make sense. He had already made up for the mental interference device afterwards. Wen Rulan didn't have the wealth and financial resources, and Cheng Peng shouldn't have either. After all, the two people's wealth and financial resources were actually about the same.

But the other party got it, arranged such a seamless killing situation, and was able to silence him so quickly after the failure. This kind of caution and calculation did not go well with the arrogant, domineering, and emotionally exposed Cheng Peng.

However, what Wu Jin said is probably not false. He is Cheng Peng's assistant. The information could only be obtained from Cheng Peng. Moreover, he was also the biggest beneficiary of killing Wen Rulan, so Cheng Peng is still the mastermind behind the scenes. Wrong, just...

"Does he have an accomplice?" Meng Xing speculated.

Wen Rulan nodded. This was also his guess: "This accomplice must be very powerful and act cautiously. He has not revealed any flaws until now."

Meng Xing said "tsk", there was more than one emotional enemy, and the difficulty of the task increased again.

Cheng Peng has already made a sneak attack, and this is definitely not the end. If he fails to succeed in one attack, he will definitely hatch a plan for the next sneak attack soon. It was not Meng Xing's style to sit back and wait for death, so he decided to take the initiative.

Meng Xing suddenly pulled the tie on his shirt and rearranged his wrinkled suit on the sofa. Then he cleared his throat and pretended to be serious: "Mr. Wen, I would like to apply for a grant."

After hinting at failure countless times, Meng Xing brought up this issue again. He was not asking for money, but applying for funds. Yes, he was applying for funds. Meng Xing successfully deceived himself.

He was sitting upright and pretending to be serious. A smile couldn't help but appear in Wen Rulan's eyes, but it didn't show on his face, and he accompanied Meng Xingyan.

Wen Rulan leaned back, leaned on the sofa, put on the airs of a big boss, and spoke with scrutiny: "Tell me what you are using it for."

"It's like this. I think we can't sit still and wait for death. Moreover, Cheng Peng has already taken action. If we don't fight back, it would be too aggrieved. As the saying goes, what goes back must come back. I would like to apply for a fund to fight back." Meng Xing said it seriously, looking like a professional.

But when Wen Rulan asked in more detail, he revealed his secret.

"Plan and budget..." Meng Xing faltered. What plan and budget did he want? His plan could be summed up in two words.

As for the budget, of course the more the better, is there too much krypton gold?

Meng Xing was a man so arrogant that he tried to steal money from the national treasury. Although the plan to make money fell apart just halfway through, it did not stop him from having this ambition.

But...his plan was really too crude, and Meng Xing felt a little unable to express it. He was brainstorming, trying to make up a decent excuse on the fly, but it was not that easy to make up. He didn't say anything for a long time. Find out why.

Wen Rulan waited patiently for a while, and when she saw that Meng Xing really couldn't speak, she took the initiative to speak. However, it was the rejection that Meng Xing didn't want to hear: "I can't approve this application."

Meng Xing's eyebrows jumped. Just as he was about to save his funds for drawing cards that were about to fly away, he saw Wen Rulan suddenly take out a credit card from his suit pocket. The card body was painted black. Meng Xing had heard about the levels of credit cards. Black seems to be the card with the highest limit.

After Wen Rulan rejected Meng Xing's funding application, she actually handed this extremely high-limit black card to Meng Xing.

Meng Xing looked at the other party with confusion, and Wen Rulan slowly explained: "You can spend the money, but there is no need for a counterattack plan."

"I have to do it myself in return of the gift." Wen Rulan suddenly lowered her voice, showing a chilling chill.

At the same time, he stood up from the sofa, turned back to his room without waiting for Meng Xing's answer. His tone and actions showed that he had made a decision and no one could doubt it.

This domineering attitude remains unchanged. Meng Xing murmured something in his heart. He watched Wen Rulan go upstairs, and then moved his eyes to the black card in his hand.

Regardless of whether Wen Rulan agrees with her plan, she already has the money, so let’s have a good time first!

Meng Xing just did it and started taking action immediately. Wen Rulan's card did not have a password, so he only needed to enter the recharge amount on the system interface. Meng Xing first recharged one million, and then got ready to draw cards.

The system only exists in his mind, and the card drawing interface is the same. Only when he takes the cards out of the system warehouse when using the cards, will the outside world see them. At other times, they have no idea what he is doing. .

The ferret lying on his shoulder watched Meng Xing's expression change several times after getting the black card. At first he was excited, but after a while he raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't believe in evil.

On the ferret's side, Wen Rulan's mobile phone received the second consumption reminder, and Meng Xing spent the second million.

Not long after, it was the third and fourth... After spending 10 million, Meng Xing stood up from the sofa and couldn't help but cursed: "Fuck!"

His chest kept rising and falling because of anger. Ferret looked at Meng Xing's series of reactions and guessed something. It was nothing more than a plot of being sent back to the African continent. It came close to Meng Xing's cheek and gently rubbed it with its soft down.

This was an act of appeasement, but Meng Xing immediately leaned back, thinking that the ferret was coming to kiss him again.

After being kissed by Ferret and Wen Rulan one after another in the elevator during the day, Meng Xing's brain shut down. By the time he reacted, Wen Rulan and Ferret had already left his lips.

The employee huddled in the corner, no matter how hard he tried to reduce his presence, was still a big living person here, so Wen Rulan didn't go too far and just touched his lips lightly.

Because of this, Meng Xing did not fall out on the spot. Later, because I was busy dealing with the aftermath and checking the injuries, I haven't even bothered to mention it until now.

Some things were not mentioned at the time, but it seemed a bit deliberate to mention them later. Meng Xing put the matter down and just treated it as if it had never happened.

After all, if he really fell out, how would he do it? Wen Rulan's memories of the previous world are still intact. He kissed the person first, and now Wen Rulan just touched him lightly, and he took the lead, which is a bit unreasonable.

In the final analysis, it's still his fault for being drunk and acting recklessly. He has lost his moral high ground and is passive and unreasonable in everything he does now.

But Meng Xing didn't want to let Wen Rulan erode his bottom line as a straight man step by step, so although he didn't mention it again, he was always wary of the other party crossing the line again.

Now when the ferret nudged him, he leaned back as if in stress.

The ferret blinked innocently, wondering why Meng Xing's reaction was so loud.

It is innocent on the surface, but underneath its silver-white fur is a dark heart. Whether it is the smile on Wen Rulan's lips at the moment, who is sitting in the bedroom, or the tail behind the ferret that is swaying slightly in a happy mood, it all exposes this. .

It's just that Meng Xing didn't notice, but he was not ready to explain his inner thoughts to the "innocent" ferret, so he decided to send the ferret back first.

No matter what, the ferret won't sleep with him tonight. Meng Xing began to make up his mind again.

Meng Xing put the card draw aside in advance, and went directly to the second floor, walked to Wen Rulan's bedroom door, raised his finger and knocked on the door.

After two "click" sounds, Wen Rulan's voice came from inside the door at the same time.

"Come in."

Meng Xing pushed open the door and entered. He was about to explain his purpose, but the next moment he was so shocked by what he saw that he forgot his words.

Probably just after taking a bath, Wen Rulan was only wearing a bathrobe. The bathrobe was originally a very loose piece of clothing, and if you moved a little too much, the limbs underneath would be exposed, and Wen Rulan wore the already loose clothes a little looser.

No, he was barely wearing any.

The bathrobe was pulled down to her waist. Wen Rulan's back was facing the door. As soon as Meng Xing entered the door, what caught his eye was the other person's naked back. Her skin was fair and delicate, even more so than that of other women.

Then he was involuntarily attracted to the smooth back line of the other person's waist. His gaze went all the way down, and was finally blocked by the bathrobe hanging around his waist.

Meng Xing finally came to his senses, and while looking away, he blurted out an accusation: "You!"

Why don't you wear clothes? ! He wanted to ask this.

But Wen Rulan blocked his words and said, "We are all men, what does it matter whether we wear them or not?"

"Or..." Wen Rulan glanced back and looked playfully at Meng Xing, who was standing at the door and didn't dare to come in: "Are you scared?"

Meng Xing's breath was stuck in his throat, and he felt that his straight man's speech was snatched away by Wen Rulan, leaving him speechless.

But...how could he be afraid?

A straight body is not afraid of slanted shadows, and straight men are not afraid of all temptations from the same sex.

Meng Xing thought of this and plucked up the courage to enter Wen Rulan's bedroom.

The author has something to say: It's a little late. After all, typing with one hand is slower, so please forgive me.

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