Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

Tao Zhiyang spent three years, bit by bit, secretly collecting evidence like an ant breaking a bank.

His process of collecting evidence was very smooth, which often gave him a feeling of retribution for good and evil, and retribution for reincarnation.

When he submitted the evidence to relevant departments, it didn't take long for Zhong Ke to be arrested and imprisoned on suspicion of money laundering, and all the turmoil was settled.

He was sitting in a coffee shop across the road, and the aroma of coffee wafted up.

Zhong Ke was turned into a police car, and some unrelated employees followed out in panic.

There was incredible surprise on their faces, as if they couldn't accept that this young boss who had always been harmless to humans and animals in their eyes would actually do illegal things.

The police car blew its horn and went away, but the gathered onlookers couldn't leave for a while, and they looked into the gallery with curiosity to inquire about it.

Imagining how panicked and angry Fan Zhongke would be, Tao Zhiyang slowly drank the coffee in his cup.

It's a pity... At most, it's a five-year sentence...

It passed in a blink of an eye.

And what he lost would be lost forever.

There is no possibility of recovery.

Tao Zhiyang put down the coffee cup, left a note, and walked out of the cafe.

The scorching sun was in the sky outside, and the high-temperature light violently poured on his body, driving away the last gloomy emotions in his heart.

——He personally drew a terminator for the entanglement between himself and Zhong Ke, fulfilling the regret and making up for this lack.

Since then, Zhong Ke was completely kicked out of his heart by him.

But, there is one more...

The last gap left in his heart often makes him feel that he is in a dark universe with nowhere to go.

He knew that this place fell on Zhou Chi.

He longs for him, and if he can be with him, his life will be complete.

but……

Looking at the perfect face of the handsome man on the giant screen, hidden in the crowd of fanatical fans, tears rolled down Tao Zhiyang's eyes.

He has eyes that are more affectionate and intoxicated than those around him, and emotional nerves that are more sensitive and affectionate than others. The longing and unobtainable pain grabs his heart and makes his heart ache.

He once owned it, but lost it with his own hands.

He longed to regain it, but knew that it was impossible for him.

That person is like a white cloud high in the sky, with a halo shrouded in dust, but he is like a puddle of sewage, and he will not be able to reach it in the rest of his life.

He couldn't walk in front of the other party, so he could only look at the other party from a distance at the scene of his birthday party, and shouted out together with many admirers: I love you!

I will love you forever.

Always keep you in my heart.

forever.

……

The birthday party was successfully held, and He Ye, who returned to the backstage to remove his makeup and change his clothes, received the last wave of energy.

[During the birthday party, I received a wave of energy points of 30000 points, and just now, I received another wave of energy points, which is still 30000 points, plus the intermittent waves of energy points before, master, the current balance is 305690 points in total! ]

He also changed his clothes and smiled lightly.

The lights in the dressing room flickered, and darkness completely enveloped the world.

"Moka, let's go."

The voice without nostalgia sounded crisply.

The black vortex appeared silently, and when Zhou Chi opened his eyes, he saw only a vague outline that turned into a dark light, and disappeared without a trace as the lights blazed.

He stayed in an independent space the whole time before.

But miraculously know all the actions of the other "self".

He knew that the other party had replaced him to fulfill his wish, and he only needed to pay a part of the energy from the soul body.

He is a loser.

Because I was ashamed to face my failure, because I couldn't accept my fragility, I chose that way to end my life.

But the other party let him see another life.

You can be happy wantonly, you can do many outrageous things that you have never thought of, you can get entangled with scum, but you can temper the scum at will, so that you can never love it or ask for it.

It was he who let himself know that it's okay to meet scumbags, life can still be happy and unrestrained.

People can't do without persistence and bottom line.

If he had his own persistence and bottom line at that time, who could trample on him?

He lowered himself to the bottom line, so don't blame others for not being kind to him.

……

"Now, you can be yourself..."

The raving of "existence" seemed to be still ringing in his ears, Zhou Chi stood up, walked to the door, and then slammed the door open.

Countless spotlights shone outside and countless fans cheered.

They cheered: "We all love you! Zhou Chi!"

Zhou Chi raised his eyes slightly, the sky was as blue as washing, without a trace of cloud.

Yes, I know you all love him...even I...

……

Five years later, Zhou Chi turned over all his businesses and set up a charity fund with part of the money. After retirement, Zhou Boshan and Zhou's mother were keen to participate in various charity activities.

Zhou Chi chose to use the other part of the money to support himself to measure and explore the world.

Ten years later, Zhou Chi traveled around the world and returned to China. After cleansing his mind, his eyes were peaceful, his gestures and smiles seemed completely reborn.

Ten years ago, a fierce quarrel broke out with Zhou's father, but it ended with Zhou's willingness to understand him. His persistence won his freedom and independence.

Only then has the present "Zhou Zhi".

After that, Zhou Chi devoted himself to philanthropy. Fifteen years later, he was hit in the heart by a stray bullet and died in the war-torn small country U.

"The green hills stand tall and the trees are sad. Mr. Zhou Chi, from an international supermodel, to a superstar, to a successful entrepreneur, to an adventurer, to a philanthropist...he has gone through his magnificent life..."

On the day of the funeral, those who came to see him off were solemn and sad.

Some people even fainted to the ground because they couldn't suppress the pain.

There are only a small number of relatives and friends here, and most of them are Zhou Chi's fans, admirers, and suitors.

The sound of weeping and weeping makes the listener sad.

After the funeral was over and the last wave of mourners had dispersed, a series of slow and chaotic steps approached.

One person knelt gently in front of Zhou Chi's tomb, with blue blood vessels protruding in his pale hands, and placed a bouquet of strong fiery red roses in front of the tomb.

He gently wiped the small statue on top of the tombstone.

A light voice that seems to have no weight is disturbed by the wind: I love you forever.

The thin man fell to the ground slowly, with a hint of dark red from the corners of his lips. He tried to open his eyes, and seemed to see Zhou Chi who was sweating on the basketball court again... He wiped the sweat off his face with a piece of his clothes, and saw After him, he slightly raised his eyebrows, stepped forward with his long legs, and walked towards him.

"Senior Tao?"

The sky gradually darkened, and the wind blew everywhere. Under the action of the wind, the dark red petals separated from the torus one after another, flying lightly, one piece, one piece... whirling, lingering, entangled, rushing to the horizon.

Lopsided.

Space is chaos.

Moka's voice was solemn, appearing in the space.

[Master, with a total of 305690 energy points, do you want to unlock skills? ]

There is a silhouette in the chaos that seems to be indistinct, and a rippling sound wave spreads: "Unlock."

[Consume 80000 energy points, unlock skill: Mind Whisper 100%. ]

[Consume 200000 energy points, unlock skill: illusion 100%.The remaining energy is 25690 points. ]

[Master, there is a new commission, do you accept it? ]

[what? ]

[Master, I found strange traces... Another commission! ]

The vague outline seems to move, and it seems that because of this, the ripples in the chaos become much deeper.

"What is it?"

[...Second strategy commission, the entrusting party issued a commission before, but was not satisfied with the actions of the taskers who came to complete the commission, so they issued a commission request again! ]

Also, is it okay?

Moka was stunned, and what surprised him even more was that there were existences similar to them in this universe.

"I accept."

The deep voice is as vast as a wave, but one can hear the interest in it.

[Yes! ]

[Uh...Master...Sorry, Moka is one step late, the commission has already been taken away.However, we still have the original one! ]

After a moment of silence in the chaos, Moka received the master's order: "Continue."

It breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

[I accept. ]