Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

In a villa somewhere in Linjiang City, Song Qiao was sitting on a garden chair. Her white cheongsam outlined her perfect curves. She held a small blue ball in her hand and threw it into the distance from time to time, circling her. The black puppies running in circles are as beautiful as heaven.

Seemingly feeling something, she raised her head and smiled at the girl in pajamas standing by the window.

The girl was stunned for a long time, returned a stiff smile, and then closed the window.

[I guess she must have complained to the system. She may have specific information about this world. Do you want to torture her to extract a confession? 】The system provoked Song Qiao with ill intentions.

"Don't you have a confidentiality policy?" You can't tell anyone about the predators.

【You are not an outsider. 】

"That way I will be exposed. How boring." Song Qiao casually threw the basketball with a lazy look.

[You sealed an S-class ghost in a ball, and then turned Fury into a dog. Is it fun to play games with it? 】

"It's very interesting... For example, Mao Xiaolan's side must have begun to doubt me now. I don't know what they are going to do next. I always feel that the son of the plane has something to do with her."

The fact was exactly what Song Qiao and 03 System thought. Lin Xiao hid in the room and shivered.

"System system!! What's going on! Why is the biggest BOSS Hetu dead! How can I still hold my thigh!!! Where is the son of the plane! Why hasn't the son of the plane appeared yet?! Where is the female one!! Why is the female one not here? No show!!”

[How do I know what's going on? Host, I need to remind you that you are no longer a rookie. Faced with this unexpected situation, you should learn to calm down. 】

"Calm down, you big-headed ghost! People can die, okay!! The body I came to is the worst in this plane!! What kind of bullshit immortal body!! It's just a furnace!!!"

Outside the garden, Zhuge Yu, dressed in black, walked quickly to Song Qiao, "Master, Mr. Gong wants to see you."

"Are you ready for what I want?" Song Qiao lowered his eyes and looked at the black dog at his feet.

"Yes, I've checked."

"Very well, let's go."

Gong Shanmin, the largest capitalist in the eastern region, once ranked as the richest man in the country. In the past five years, he has kept a low profile. He resigned as the chairman of the company. He told the outside world that he was taking care of himself and preparing to retire, but Song Qiao knew that this was not the case.

The old guy was seriously ill, something that couldn't be cured according to the current medical standards in the world, but he wanted to live very much, and he wanted to seize any chance he had.

It was He Tu who asked Zhuge Yu to contact him before. Now that He Tu is dead, Song Qiao will naturally be in charge.

Song Qiao didn't know how He Tu planned to save him, but she had her own way.

Something that can be called a magic like shrinking the ground into an inch is actually just a gadget. Song Qiao put a hand on Zhuge Yu's shoulder, and two steps later, he appeared at the richest man's home.

In the rich area of ​​Linjiang City, where every inch of land is at a premium, the richest man owns a large luxurious estate, where most of his family members live.

Facing the two women who suddenly appeared in front of him, Gong Shanmin showed great calmness. Of course, it might be more convincing if he ignored his trembling hands.

The middle-aged man standing behind the old man tensed his muscles and subconsciously took out a gun, but the old man held his hand down.

"go out."

"master!"

"I'll tell you."

Zhuge Yu and the middle-aged man left the study together.

Song Qiao and Gong Shanmin were the only two people left in the whole room.

Standing on the top floor of the three-story villa, under the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, you can clearly see everything outside.

The air here is good and there is plenty of greenery. With Song Qiao's eyesight, he can even see the beautiful woman swimming in the swimming pool behind another villa in the distance.

"I wonder how this expert is going to treat the old man?" Gong Shanmin was sitting in a wheelchair, with age spots all over his face and needle holes on the back of his hands. He must have been given too many life-threatening injections.

Song Qiao glanced at him, turned around, and appeared behind him. Her right hand easily reached into Gong Shanmin's back. When she stretched it out again, there was a touch of darkness on her fingertips. She picked up the porcelain cup on the table. , the black dirt dripped down automatically and spread in an instant.

Gong Shanmin only felt a pain in his chest. When he came back to his senses, he found that he could breathe smoothly!

This feeling had been far away from him for a long time, and he gasped desperately, feeling the long-lost pleasure.

"Thank you, Master!!!" He looked at Song Qiao with excitement.

"Listen to me, this is just the beginning, are you satisfied now?" Song Qiao asked coldly.

Gong Shanmin was a little confused. He really just wanted to cure his illness, raise his grandson well, and continue the family business.

"For example... rejuvenation."

These four simple words were like thunder exploding in Gong Shanmin's mind. He couldn't help but tremble, and his body was shaking.

At this point, power and money can no longer move him. He has reached the pinnacle in his life. In modern society, it is absolutely impossible for him to ascend the throne and become emperor like in ancient times. But secretly, he is no different from an emperor. As long as he doesn't betray national interests, he can enjoy it forever.

not to mention……

Is he really willing to die of old age?

The opportunity is now!

“But according to the Lord’s command!”

A week later, at a private airport in Los Angeles, the United States, a group of people were waiting respectfully near the tarmac. One of them, a good-looking white woman, whispered curiously: "Mr. Gong is coming over?" She couldn't help but be curious. Since Mr. Gong After starting the cultivation, it has been a long time since I used a private plane to come here. The other members of the Gong family have their own planes and will not come here.

"Quiet." The young man at the front scolded in a low voice.

The plane landed slowly amid the roar.

A group of people came forward and the cabin door opened. The first person to come down was a young woman wearing a beige shirt and jeans. She was thin, pretty, and a little cute. After that, several people came down one after another, both men and women, dressed in different styles. The momentum is very strong.

The woman who came down last made the waiting group hold their breath, and Ruth's eyes almost fell out, "Oh my God!! I saw an angel!"

The leading man was the first to come to his senses and walked up quickly, "I've met BOSS. I'm the person in charge of the United States, Gong Yuan, and I'm responsible for all your arrangements here."

BOSS!

Hearing Gong Yuan's name for this woman, everyone in the United States was shocked. When did the Gong family have such a young descendant? Where is Gong Hua? Where is Gong Jue? Are you so willing to give up your seat to this woman who appears out of nowhere?

Song Qiao played with his sunglasses in his hand, sizing up the young man in front of him, and recalling the information Gong Shanmin had given him before in his mind.

Gong Yuan, the general person in charge of the Gong family's business in the United States, is thirty-two years old, unmarried, Gong Shanmin's nephew, ruthless and decisive, and is Gong Shanmin's loyal dog.

"Let's go to the arranged place first."

After saying that, Song Qiao looked back at Lin Xiao, who was standing alone not far away, "Xiao Xiao, come here."

Lin Xiao had been watching happily, but when she heard Song Qiao calling her, she felt as if her own mother had died. She couldn't figure it out. She didn't want to stay at home. Why did this sister come to the United States when she had nothing to do? It made it impossible for her to run away even if she wanted to, and even if she wanted to go find the protagonist and hug her, she couldn't. I really cried without tears!