I'm super fierce! [Quick Transmigration]

"Is that possible?"

Although I vaguely feel that there seems to be something wrong, the process of extorting ransom is the same as that taught in the kidnapping tutorial.

The little kidnapper blinked cautiously, and hesitantly accepted the suggestion of the kidnapper, but suddenly encountered a difficulty: "But I haven't blackmailed..."

"It's easy to say, after the noodles are cooked, I'll help you write the manuscript."

The water in the pot burst into pieces, Feng Zhan patted the little guy on the shoulder boldly, turned around and threw the dough down skillfully, and taught the innocent little kidnapper solemnly: "The essence of kidnapping is blackmail, relying on entrustment alone Jin doesn’t make any money at all. As long as the quality is improved, the quantity can be relaxed, and once a fat sheep is slaughtered, it will be fine if it doesn’t open for several years.”

The little kidnapper quickly sat up straight, raised his head and listened carefully to the class.The law-abiding President Feng stopped the conversation on purpose, and cooked the noodles without distraction until the little fox could hardly sit still, then Shi Shiran turned off the fire, and poured the cooked noodles into two bowls: " Alright, open the door for me, let's talk while eating."

Not aware of the other party's intentional tricks at all, the little devil's eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, ran over to open the door, and turned around to help carry the noodle bowl in his hand.

"It's hot, I'll serve it."

The little fox is so obedient, on the contrary, Fengzhan couldn't bear to tease him any longer, lifted the bowl up, smiled and shook his head: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore - all you want is a cake, nothing else Do not want?"

"I can't think of it..."

Although I am short of money, I will be paid when I work, so I can afford to raise a cat.Tang Tang thought about it for a while, then shook his head slightly, and blinked nervously: "Is it okay to just have one cake?"

"There's nothing wrong with it—it's just that I always feel that if my subordinates have a little brains, they probably won't believe it."

Putting the two bowls of instant noodles on the table, President Feng held his chin to ponder for a while, and then waved his hands openly: "Forget it, eat the noodles first, and they will be lumpy in a while. If they don't believe me, they will get something from me at worst." Send it to them, and you will believe it if you scare it."

The little kidnapper seemed to understand, nodded obediently, and pulled his bowl of noodles over.

As a single, workaholic young CEO who doesn't like to use a personal secretary and doesn't know how to cook instant noodles, he can't survive in a high-rise office building.

With only this one skill that he relied on for his livelihood, CEO Feng's cooking level was clearly unambiguous at all.

The chewy noodles are just delicious, dotted with soft and smooth boiled vegetable leaves. When the chopsticks are pressed, they will float up and be transformed into small plum blossom ham sausages. When they are scooped down again, the chubby poached eggs will be poked firmly on the tip of the chopsticks. .

It was the first time to see noodles cooked like this, and the little devil's eyes sparkled with excitement. He tried to take a bite of each, and then immediately buried himself in the noodle bowl and began to eat bitterly.

As a chef, what I like to see the most is the appearance of the guests gobbling it up.

Chef Feng, who has studied instant noodles for many years, took a sip of the soup in relief, wiped off the sweat from the tip of the little guy's nose, smiled lightly and asked knowingly: "How is it, is it delicious?"

"good to eat!"

The little devil, who is used to eating pastry, rarely has the opportunity to touch Chinese food. He nodded vigorously, his eyes bent into a beautiful crescent, and raised his head expectantly: "It's amazing, I want to learn it too!"

"That's not easy. I've been practicing for more than ten years to sum up the experience. I can pass the skills to you, and I have to understand the essence of it myself."

Fully satisfying the vanity of being a chef, President Feng Shi Shiran nodded, put one hand on the shoulder of the little kidnapper, and patted it calmly twice: "Are you full? Let's plan the blackmail." .”

The little guy's voice is clear and clean, and he hasn't even passed his voice change period. If he really wants to call and blackmail him for a piece of cake, he will be put on the phone if he speaks.

President Feng is being kidnapped, and it's inconvenient to call him personally.After pondering for a while, I finally made appropriate changes to the blackmail call plan and re-finalized the blackmail letter plan.

"It was the first time I wrote a blackmail letter for someone. What I blackmailed was actually a piece of cake. I didn't believe it myself when I told it."

Folded the printed blackmail letter and stuffed it into an envelope, and handed it to the little kidnapper beside him.Feng Zhan sighed with mixed feelings, and held his shoulder with concern: "Can you find my company? Be careful not to be caught by surveillance or discovered. There will still be cakes, yours Safety is the most important thing—don't worry too much, I think we have to blackmail at least three or four times before they believe that I'm only worth a cake..."

"Remember. I will go secretly after dark, and I will definitely not be found. Don't worry."

The little kidnapper nodded seriously, took the envelope and put it in his pocket, and answered confidently.After instructing the kidnapped protagonist to stay at home, he picked up his backpack and quickly left the villa amidst the mechanical sound that almost sounded like an alarm clock.

With the assistance of the system, it is of course very easy to avoid human monitoring.

For some reason, after the protagonist agreed to provide the [-]-layer cake, the system, which has always cherished words like gold, suddenly changed its style of painting, and urged him more than ten times in one afternoon to blackmail him to redeem the cake as soon as possible.The little devil, who is used to the strict style of the system, is a little at a loss, always feeling that there must be some conspiracy waiting for him.

Fengzhan's villa is really not close to the company.

Under the real-time navigation of the system, the little devil reversed his car several times, accidentally got lost on the way and entered a supermarket, and bought three days' worth of cat food for Samuel with his last little money.Finally arrived at the destination smoothly, it was already getting late.

"Five minutes after the full sunset, the host can use this time to take off his shirt and unfold the 'bone wings grafted with the angel's broken wings' for a test flight. During the test flight, attention should be paid to the direction of the airflow, and the angle of the cut-in airflow should be flexibly adjusted..."

The abnormality of the system is not only reflected in the endless urging, but even the execution of tasks has changed from the usual one-sentence briefing to nuanced details, and I can't wait to teach the host to sneak in.

The flattered little devil almost forgot how to walk, took off his shirt nervously, spread out the bone wings on his back, flapped it lightly twice, and flew into the night sky lightly.

Under the moonlight, a faint and soft white awn appeared on the pitch-black bone wings.

After the wound on the bone wing was repaired by the angel's remnant wing, the edge of the once cold and sharp wing had a faint tendency to blunt, and the faint white light that appeared from time to time also diluted the elegance and mystery of the black luster.The system disliked the new wings very much, but the little devil flew a lot more easily.

The soft white awns cut off the coolness of the autumn night, even if the upper body is naked, it doesn't feel so cold.Tang Tang hovered in the night sky with his clothes in his arms, watching the last ray of sunlight sinking into the horizon, flapping his wings silently twice, and a mysterious wave spread in the darkness.

All the monitors in the building went black in an instant, and then turned back on after three seconds.

Everything on the screen was as usual, but there was an extra letter silently on the deputy general manager's desk.

The little kidnapper silently folded his wings and hid outside the window, watching the movement inside the house with bated breath.

The office door opened with a creak, and the middle-aged vice president with precarious hair walked in slowly, fell down on the swivel chair wearily, and sighed anxiously.

The president was kidnapped bizarrely, but the kidnappers showed no signs of extortion, and the police have found nothing so far.The news became more and more unstoppable day by day. Once it got out, the whole company would inevitably panic.

After only one night, the loyal vice president was so worried that his hair volume lost another third.Rubbing his forehead exhausted physically and mentally, he was about to make a phone call when he sat up, but his eyes suddenly fell on the big envelope with the words "Blackmail Letter" printed in bold type two.

……

After confirming that the other party had received the letter, the little kidnapper turned around, stretched his bones and wings, and plunged into the night.

After throwing the ransom note in, the system was completely silent.The little devil, who had no navigation, groped all the way through his memory, and finally found the villa. The moon in the sky had already passed halfway.

Tang Tang stood firm at the door and put on his shirt again.The soft warm yellow light from the window reminded him of the floor lamp in his memory, and he suddenly felt sad again.Blinking hard, holding back the water vapor that was about to rise, he clenched his fists to encourage himself, and then opened the door and ran in quickly.

The light in the living room was on, Feng Zhan was lazily nestling on the sofa, with a lightweight laptop on his lap, holding a cup of coffee and sipping lightly.Hearing the noise at the door, he raised his head and looked over, with a flash of light in his eyes, a gentle and warm smile spread out.

His chest shrank slightly due to that familiar warm smile, Tang Tang's steps subconsciously slowed down, and he walked over hesitantly, but his eyes were still blurred by the inexplicable steam.

Feng Zhan looked at him with a smile, casually pushed the computer aside, and patted the sofa next to him lightly: "I'm back, is everything going well?"

All of a sudden, he was so homesick, the little devil tried hard to blink the water from his eyes, but his eyes still turned red with grievance.She pursed her lips and slowly moved over, sitting beside him silently.

The little fox suddenly drooped its ears, which startled President Feng. He quickly put his arms around the little guy's shoulders, and smoothed his back comfortingly: "What's the matter, did they bully you? Could it be that they don't believe that you are To blackmail? It’s okay, it’s okay, don’t be angry, when I’m released, I’ll make them afraid of you, and whoever dares not be afraid will fire them all…”

In all fairness, it was difficult for even myself to be intimidated by the little guy, otherwise I wouldn't have been tied up unsuspecting that day.President Feng couldn't help but feel that even if he was caught by the police yesterday, the little guy would definitely be taken as another hostage, wrapped up in a red blanket and stuffed with a cup of hot coffee.

A long list of comforting words had already been said before the little kidnapper had time to interrupt, raised his eyes and shook his head vigorously, firmly maintaining his image of super fierce: "No, I put the letter in and ran away, they didn't bully me! "

"There is no..."

Feng Zhan answered half a sentence subconsciously, and immediately stopped the conversation before Tang Tang could react, coughed lightly as if nothing had happened, quickly turned back to the topic, and caressed the little guy's hair: "Then why are you upset? Is it not going well on the road?"

"It's nothing, I just remembered something..."

The little devil, who had learned to hide his thoughts, had a slight glint in his eyes, and he lowered his head and answered in a low voice.Suddenly remembered something, fumbled in his pocket twice, took out a small box of custard pudding and handed it over: "I bought it on the way, and I'll give it to you!"

Not only was the protagonist not angry after being kidnapped by him, but he also helped write a blackmail letter and cooked delicious noodles for himself.The little kidnapper was actually very moved, but unfortunately he had too little money in his pocket. After buying cat food, it was only enough to buy a small box of pudding.

When you earn your salary, you must thank the protagonist for taking care of you.

The unexpected sadness gradually faded away, and the little devil, who was about to earn money by himself, clenched his fists, tried to regain his mind, and began to think about the next work.

The little fox still remembered to buy snacks for himself. President Feng took it happily, let go of the original entanglement, and stuffed the pudding into his mouth: "Thank you, it seems that I didn't wait in vain. I also waited for extra meals. It’s much better than working overtime in the company.”

"Have you been waiting for me?"

It was quite late at night, Tang Tang opened his eyes wide in surprise, and pursed his lips apologetically: "I'm a little lost, I came back late—I thought you were working..."

"If I work, won't you breach the contract?"

Feng Zhan smiled and flicked his forehead lightly with his fingers, put the computer on the table, and happily took the little guy's shoulder: "I'm picking a house. The villa is too far away from the company, and now I also have a personal It’s not appropriate to live in the company’s dormitory anymore. These are all well-decorated, and you can live there with your bags. See if you like it?”

"Is this your intermediary website?"

The layout of the interface is very familiar, and the little kidnapper was immediately attracted attention, blinking curiously, looking at the dazzling variety of intermediary information on the screen.

The down-to-earth President Feng nodded with a smile, and continued to stuff the little fox into his arms calmly, sharing his precious experience generously: "I also discovered by accident that the intermediaries on these websites are better than those entities. I have more conscience. The intermediaries contacted by the company will only eat big players and bully us for not knowing the market. Fortunately, my subordinates are quite shrewd—"

"The cafeteria under Feng's Group is urgently recruiting a professional cake chef, the salary is favorable, and the requirements: can make eighteen-layer cakes..."

The little kidnapper's eyes were suddenly attracted by a message that appeared on the scrolling screen, and he read it word by word, straightened up in surprise, and looked at him brightly: "The blackmail letter really works, we're going to have a big cake !"

"Yeah... I said it would work."

President Feng, who was full of confidence in his subordinates, suddenly fell silent. The excited little fox shook his sleeves and nodded with complicated emotions.

He actually believed it once he was blackmailed.

Originally planning to go back earlier, he finally confirmed that he was indeed only worth a piece of cake in the hearts of his subordinates. President Feng completely lost his dream, and he stopped work without hesitation, and seriously considered the feasibility of being kidnapped for two more days.

After living happily in his own villa with his little kidnapper for three days, he received a phone call from his subordinate who handed over the cake and handed over the person. President Feng finally went out with a lot of satisfaction, and got into the car with the little kidnapper.

I still don't know the extent of my so-called freedom, whether I can ask myself to do what I want in this world.The little devil was a little nervous all the way, and sat obediently on the co-pilot, watching the rapidly retreating scenery outside.

Feeling the little fox's uneasiness, while waiting for the red light, Feng Zhan grabbed the little guy's cool hand into his palm and shook it comfortingly: "Don't be afraid, if they want something else, let's get it later. That’s it. I just missed the last bid, and I still have a lot of spare money.”

"thanks……"

Tang Tang thanked him cautiously, and subconsciously clenched his hand into a fist, retracted hastily, and stuffed it into his pocket trying to hide it.

It failed to squeeze into the little fox's meat pad, but scared the little fox so much that he picked up his paws.After all, it was only the third day we met. President Feng, who had successfully unlocked the three achievements of touching hair, pulling arms and shoulders, readjusted his strategy for the next step, slowly stepped on the accelerator, and held steady for the last few seconds of the red light. Speeding up steadily, he turned into a remote path.

When we arrived at the agreed place, there was no movement around us.

Feng Zhan raised his eyebrows vigilantly, stopped the little kidnapper beside him half a step back, lowered his voice and leaned slightly: "After going in, take a look first, and if you have anything to do, just leave it to me, just follow my words All right, remember?"

As long as the protagonist is not allowed to turn over the window, it is still very reliable in most cases.The little kidnapper nodded seriously, looked around cautiously, put one hand on the window sill, and deftly flipped in through the window.

The room was empty, except for a low trolley on the ground, on which was a cake box taller than the little devil.

I have never had a clear understanding of [-]-layer cakes. Seeing the big paper box that seemed to be filled by a person in front of me, Tang Tang stopped in fright, moved over nervously, and put the covered paper box into the space first. .

Samuel, who saw the carton, and the system who saw the cake gave out two cheers at the same time, causing the little devil's head to buzz, and he shook his head and raised his head. The spectacular cake that was in front of him just now had completely disappeared. .

It must be a trap!Tang Tang's heart tightened, and he was about to turn around and leave in a hurry, when a familiar mechanical sound suddenly sounded beside his ears.

"I have received 'Cake Cake Big Cake'. The host has overfulfilled the task in this world, and rewarded all branch lines with a total of [-] experience points. The host has been upgraded to a high-level little devil, and the rewards obtained have been stored in the six-pointed star package. Please pay attention to check. "

Hearing the instruction to complete the task, the little devil, who was still pleasantly surprised, suddenly panicked, clenched his fist nervously, and asked cautiously: "Then how long can I stay here? Is there a countdown?"

Before waiting for brother Liang Feng, he also promised the protagonist to be a bodyguard and earn money to support Samuel.With so many things left undone, it would be troublesome to leave now.

The usual immediate response system fell into an abnormal silence this time, not even the cold mechanical sound.

The little devil's face turned pale with anxiety, and he was almost worried that his system would suddenly crash again, so the mechanical sound finally rang out dully.He seemed to be wolfing down something, and his tone was vague and casual.

"whatever……"