[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Zhu Qing came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows silently with rain all over his body. His slender and strong body looked like a black panther against the night.She swiftly removed the silver alloy wire used as the murder weapon, looked around, and found an alcohol blowtorch from the corner of the table—Zhao Qingyang was dumbfounded, oh shit, how did she find such a thing? ——The woman glanced at the sluggish lamb, and said with a smile: "Think about what Zhao Xianli is doing on the surface."

Yang Yang suddenly realized that Zhao Xianli was a well-known master of Chinese and Western medicine in City K, and it is not uncommon for him to have a medical alcohol blowtorch.

In the words, I saw that the human devil moved the wrapped silver thread smoothly on the pure white and almost colorless flames, the slender silver curled, and the thick calluses of his fingers walked through the fire, three or two times He coiled the long silver thread into a vortex shape, pulled out his hands calmly from the fire, and pinned the twisted silver thread to his ears—two high-silver snail earrings came out of the oven, sucking and sucking. known blood.

Zhao Qingyang was about to throw herself into the ground!The emerald green sheep's eyes are staring wide-oh, this host is so awesome!

"Qingyang, are you ready for what I want?" Zhu Qing casually straightened his dripping hair, squatted down, and stretched out two pale fingers to probe Zhao Xianli's neck vein on the ground—there was still a slight pulse.

"Enn," Zhao Qingyang nodded hastily, ran over with rattling hooves, biting the contents of the cloth bag with big white teeth, "Huh? He's not dead yet?"

"Not yet, I'll definitely do it properly." Zhu Qing took out a bottle of armor oil from the cloth bag, and carefully painted the first knuckles of each of his fingers, "But his throat tissue has already It's completely destroyed, even if I don't strike, he will die within half an hour due to shortness of breath and lack of oxygen." After speaking, he blew on his fingertips coated with transparent liquid, and turned to look at the thoughtful Zhao Qingyang: " Go, put on the shoes in the shoe cabinet by the door—any one—and walk around the room a few times.”

Zhao Qingyang was stunned, looked down, and shyly rubbed his hooves.

"By the way, turn on the air conditioner and switch it to heating mode." Zhu Qing didn't look up, and watched intently while shaking a bottle of transparent solution in his hand.

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Not long after, Zhao Qingyang came back stepping on his leather shoes with a blank face, and the room was full of dirty brown and dirty shoe prints——Zhu Qing said with a smile, "Good job!" She glanced at the innocent lamb wearing Four different leather shoes, three right feet and one left foot, couldn't help laughing——Zhao Qingyang kicked his feet.

Watching Zhu Qing deftly push a tube of 5ml solution in from the unconscious Chen Xianli's elbow, Zhao Qingyang leaned over curiously, and gently scratched Zhu Qing's face with his furry ears, like a breeze blowing Passing the clouds, the demon was slightly distracted—"What is this?" Seeing the solution being pushed in drop by drop, Chen Xianli suddenly had a ferocious face as if he had faked a corpse, his eyes were open, blood vessels on his face were exposed, and his skin became pale Turned into a terrible purple.

Zhu Qing's palm firmly pressed down on the joints of the man who was struggling violently and couldn't make a sound - a woman actually easily restrained a man, Zhao Qingyang felt that his world view had reached the lower limit - "This is a 10% kcl solution , push kcl quietly, it is definitely the method of medical students - the most professional way of death, even if you save it, you can't save it." The woman stared at Chen Xianli struggling in pain with a solemn face, it was shocking, and the desire to survive brought the drama of dying Pain silently filled her eyes,

"The downside is that high concentrations of k can cause intense pain."

Zhao Qingyang could no longer make a sound.After a while, she whispered as if she lost her soul: "Why... don't you just strangle him..."

Zhu Qing glanced at her unexpectedly: "What do you think?"

"..."

“I’ve always been a minimalist, it’s something that allows me to think about design – it definitely has a purpose.”

Zhao Qingyang thought silently for a while—shoe prints, air conditioner, fatal wound on the neck, a way of death that only medical science can know—her mind was muddled, and she didn't make a sound.

Zhu Qing sneered, "Of course it's to welcome the upcoming Miss Qianxue, who we'll be dressing up for."

"Qianxue is a medical student."

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Qianxue ran anxiously in the rain, her fair and pretty face was wet by the rain, as delicate and pitiful as a delicate flower.She left the trocar for the needle at Chen Xianli's home, and she is about to defend her graduation recently, and the needle can't be left in her hand for a while—the girl in the white dress was full of anxiety, and she was about to cry , The splashed rain stained the pure white.

It was that 300-meter-long straight road again. The rain seemed to be able to smash through the ground, and the dense face of people could not be seen clearly.

Not far away was a strange figure approaching—it was a tall, thin black figure and a fat lamb between him—a fat lamb with green hair on its head.

The lamb was tender and white, chewing on the tortilla.

Qianxue looked at him in horror, but didn't pay much attention, and was about to pass by soon—at that glance, the man's handsome and outstanding face made her unable to help but slow down.

He was holding an umbrella and wearing a hood, his hair wet by the rain was sticking to his face, his pale chin was bony and bony, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and his unclear eye sockets seemed to have two watery black jade tails , transparently moving—he looked at Qianxue with a smile, unable to tell what it meant.

The fat lamb he was holding bleated.

The man smiled lightly, the icicles between his brows and eyes seemed to have turned into water, his soft body was limp, and he asked softly, "What a beautiful lady, where are you going so late?"

Zhao Qingyang closed her mouth tightly, listening to the voice in her head: [Skill [Hooking Smile] activated!The target of attack is Qianxue——] Yangyang sighed coolly, well, it is really possible to use skills all over the street...

Time seemed to slow down in an instant, the noisy rain, the slippery road, and the dark sky were no match for the soul-stirring smile of the man in front of him—Qianxue watched obsessively, and couldn't help but want to get close to him, and suddenly felt a prick in her heart. The alarm strings beeped desperately!Excited, she almost wanted to leave immediately!

Danger!Danger!The voice in my heart screamed like this.Qianxue didn't understand why, but she couldn't help but instinctively reacted, she repeatedly shook her head and backed away, panic and surprise leaked from her face, "It's nothing, nothing..." She said in a hurry, turned around and ran away.

Only then did Zhao Qingyang hear the second half of the voice in his head—[Skill activation failed, activation efficiency 30%]

"Maybe it's because of the heroine's halo, the effect is discounted." She explained dryly.

Zhu Qing's face froze, but he returned to normal immediately, and he kept watching Qianxue's hurried back while maintaining the etiquette of an absolutely elegant gentleman, and said with a smile: "Girl, the road is slippery in rainy days, be careful when you fall."

——The voice is gentle, as sincere as the earnest teachings that have slid behind the ears since childhood.

Zhao Qingyang's mind suddenly seemed like fireworks were going off, and the colorful colors were accompanied by a joyful voice: [Congratulations to the host, congratulations to the host!Inspired by talents and skills! [Crow Mouth] The skill was activated successfully! 】

Zhu Qing who also heard the voice: ...

So I saw the running figure of the girl, the fluttering white skirt, pure as a lily in the rain, fell into the rain with a slap, and fell like a dog gnawing shit.

Zhao Qingyang: ...

Oh shit!It seems that I can't help but laugh!

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【Dragon Gang】

Zhu Qing is reporting the mission to Longtan.

The woman is expressionless and does not look sideways, and the newly cut short hair is neat and neat, so that the man's eyes are always attracted to the newly revealed deep collarbone—the seductive whiteness is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell.

"Young master, the above is the task situation." Zhu Qing's voice was just right, neither cold nor cold, but also with a trace of uncontrollable coldness and ambiguity.

"What's the matter with this lamb?" Long Tan piled his hands together, and instead of answering, he looked at Zhao Qingyang's stinky face with deep eyebrows and eyes.

"Oh, I bought it to be slaughtered and eaten. Let's raise it for two days." Zhu Qing said calmly, pinching Zhao Qingyang's butt.

Zhao Qingyang: ...

Oh shit!This system is about to quit!

Long Tan laughed loudly, staring at Zhu Qing's beautiful and clear eyebrows: "A Ying, you've worked hard, go back and have a good rest." As he spoke, he looked at Zhu Qing's calm expression inquiringly, "There will be a reception soon, and I will accompany you I'll take part."

Zhao Qingyang raised her head abruptly—in the original book, the reception a month later was Tang Ying's first time to kill Qianxue.

"[Skill [Thousand Faces] Activated]!" A familiar voice sounded in my mind without warning.Zhao Qingyang quickly restrained his urge to watch a show with popcorn.

Seeing Zhu Qing, he smiled—the meaning in that smile was complex, comparable to the Lifetime Achievement Award of the Academy Awards, bright joy, dark loneliness, and entangled reluctance, the aftertaste was cut. The determination to break everything, the solitary bravery that flows from the tip of the raised eyes are the courage to die and survive, exuding a magnificent light.

"It's better, young master." She said with a smile, the water in her eyes faintly flashed.

Long Tan was stunned, his heart seemed to be covered by that flash of water, and his heart fluttered up and down.

"Why?"

"..." Zhu Qing brushed her hair, and the aura around her could make countless men kneel at her feet begging to lick her toes, "A Ying is not young anymore,"

She paused, and said in a low voice, "It's time to find a boyfriend." After finishing speaking, she turned around and left without waiting for Longtan's reaction.

Listening to the voice in her mind, Yangyang automatically continued the next sentence: ——【The activation target, Longtan, the activation was successful!Attack level c level! 】"

Long Tan couldn't explain how he felt at the moment. It was like being punched in the chest by someone, or stabbed in the heart by a fine awl. The blood was bleeding meticulously, but it was not painful enough. He stared blankly at Zhu Qing's enchanting back leaving the door Getting closer and closer, I couldn't help blurting out—"Aying, wait!"

Zhu Qing stopped and didn't turn around, but turned her face halfway. The silver round snail-shaped earrings set off her fair complexion and red lips.

Long Tan held back for a long time, and said dryly: "....the earrings are very beautiful."

Zhu Qing smiled, "Thank you, Young Master, for your compliment." After speaking, he opened the door and left.

Kong left Longtan sitting in the office alone in a daze, his mouth parched from her teasing smile.