I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

On the way of soul transmission, 2333 told Xu Si that in fact, there were two teams chasing and killing Jiang Ying that day, one was the royal guards sent by Qi Yuan, and the other was Qiao Su.

Qi Yuan agreed to Han Binghuan on the surface and let Jiang Ying go, but secretly killed him quietly.The reason is very simple, because Jiang Xing really knows too much, such a person can't escape a fate, that is: the dead can keep secrets best.

As for Josu...

2333 said that the imprisonment of the fifth prince Qi Chao was a great blow to Qiao Su, because that was the man he had been secretly in love with for many years but could not find.Although this man used and tortured himself over and over again, he has no regrets and wants to avenge Qi Chao.

Xu Si: "..."

It was another sadomasochistic love drama, and I had nothing to say.

I just don't know...after Han Binghuan...

"Mr. Xu, please get ready, take a deep breath, and relax—the soul is about to land." 2333 kindly reminded.

Xu Si took a deep breath, half of the breath was still stuck in his chest, and his whole body was sucked into the vortex with a wind force of [-] levels. After a burst of dizziness and shaking, Xu Si vomited it out.

After vomiting, she subconsciously pressed the toilet. After the sound of rushing water came, Xu Si was taken aback. Her first reaction was to grab her crotch. Fortunately, there were birds.He put his heart firmly in his stomach.

Immediately afterwards, strange memories flooded in.

The host of the second world, Feng Jue, is... Kong Shao?Xu Si grabbed two handfuls of roll paper, rinsed his mouth, wiped his hands, and looked around. This is the narrow bathroom on the plane.

Encountered a gust of wind, the plane bumped slightly twice, Xu Si stabilized his figure, and looked at the face in the mirror that was temporarily occupied by him.

Rubbing his chin, um, it's really empty, the standard is there, and he looks okay.Xu Si nodded in satisfaction. She was bright and handsome, and her skin was good. One could tell from a glance that she must have spent a lot of time taking care of it, but the complexion on her face was not very good, it was pale, and the dark circles around her eye sockets were too thick.He grinned, and when he smiled, there was a sunken dimple on his left cheek.Xu Si reached out and poked the dimple, regretting that there was only one...

As soon as he raised his hand, he felt a stabbing pain in his left arm.Xu Si's complexion changed again and again. He rolled up the uniform sleeves of the airline company, and his white arms were covered with bluish-purple needle holes. Immediately, his brain exploded.

"Hardie, this fucker is a drug addict?!" Xu Si yelled in his heart.

2333, "Yes. The cause of death of the original host was an intravenous drug overdose, which triggered cardiac arrest."

"Drug addiction broke out on the plane, how big is this addiction?" Xu Si rolled his eyes endlessly, tears streaming down his face, "Wait, this body has such a strong physiological dependence on drugs, then I don't... "

2333, "Ahem, there may be some withdrawal reactions that Mr. Xu needs to work hard to overcome."

"???"

Lao Tzu... Really... Beep the dog... The anger in Xu Si's chest is like a huge waterfall at the mouth of a pot, rushing down, which means... I have to detoxify this body first?

"Hehehe, doesn't the organization think highly of me?" Xu Si smiled miserably.

There are so many drug addicts who have gone astray all over the world, their families have been ruined, their wives and children have been separated, who wants to change their minds, how many people do you think have succeeded?He clearly remembers that when he was in high school, the school released a documentary about a female drug addict experimenting with heroin for some bullshit. She had 30 detoxifications and 3 suicides, going back and forth between withdrawal and relapse. Skinny and in a trance.

Xu Si knew how many catties he weighed, and other professional drug rehabilitators fell into it, but he didn't have the perseverance and determination to pull it out.

"Mr. Xu, you can do it." 2333 routinely encouraged, "Come on!"

"Oh, come on." Xu Si weakly put down his sleeves and washed his face.

"Dong dong dong." Someone outside politely knocked on the door three times, Xu Si didn't answer, and "dong dong dong" three times.The people outside may not be able to wait any longer, and they are probably already scolding their mothers in their hearts at this moment, did the people inside die in the toilet?

Hey, it really died in the toilet, and even Hun'er got a new one.Xu Si looked uneasy, and opened the door with a swipe.

【ding dong】

"The system prompts that the target person has been locked."

Xu Si raised her eyebrows and went to meet someone outside the toilet. The target person was...a scarred face?Xu Si's heart trembled, "Sorry, sorry, I have a little diarrhea, hahaha."

The man glared at him ferociously, the scar from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth was extremely ferocious, and it trembled slightly with the pulling of his facial muscles, as if he was holding back his anger.

"Get out." The man was full of anger, dragging out a word in a long low voice.

Xu Si pouted, moved her body and came out.When passing by Scarface, Xu Si was pushed by something hard on his waist, Scarface didn't notice it at all, turned around and immediately put on a disgustingly enthusiastic smile, "Boss, please .”

Boss?Xu Si looked up curiously.

The man behind the scarred face leaned casually on the cabin, with one hand in his pocket, and happened to raise his head, meeting Xu Si's scrutinizing eyes.

It was a handsome and unpretentious face, Xu Si's eyelids twitched, as if he was a mixed race.The unique combination of Chinese and Western has a high nose bridge, deep-set eye sockets, and unusual three-dimensional facial contours, just like the statue of David seen in history books. The brown hair does not seem to be dyed, but the color of the eyes is serious black.

There are a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on this face very artificially, and the dark suit is well-cut, obediently presenting the man's straight and slender legs, and the golden figure of the classic inverted triangle. The opening of the shirt on the chest reaches the third It vividly expresses the perception of abstinence and gentle scum.

Through the lens, the man bent his eyes and smiled politely at him.

"Target person, the leader of the well-known Hong Kong gangster Qingfeng Gang, Z, Chinese name: Qi Zonghe. Psychological shadow area: 70%."

At the same time, the fan-shaped blood bar above the man's head appeared accordingly.

Xu Si twitched the corner of her mouth stiffly, returned a smile, and slipped away covering her little heart.

I need to calm down, Xu Si huddled in the special flight attendant seat at the rear of the plane, thinking about life.Gang boss?The kind of criminal who rapes, plunders, and kills without blinking an eye?Not in a Hong Kong movie, but a real boss?Or your own target person?

This world is not very friendly to me...Xu Si looked up to the sky and sighed, always feeling that if he was not careful, he might be rewarded with a gun for eating and drinking... Now he realized what is the knife-scarred face pinned to his waist Yes, huh, huh, probably the legendary gun.

Look at the young man who was worn by me again, Feng Jue, 25 years old, has just graduated and worked for three years, and has taken drugs for three years.The real rich second generation seems to have a bad relationship with his family. He is romantic, generous, and has a lot of friends, causing him to spend money like water. No amount of money can cover his defeat. At the end of the month, he was a little short on money.The most frightening thing is that this person is still a bisexual, who eats both men and women, and eats meat and vegetables.

Capitalized dude.

Xu Si almost despaired of this world.

"Xiao Feng, you go to the first-class cabin to see, I have to help coax the child here, I can't be busy." Xu Si looked up, and the flight attendant Zhang Li was hugging a crying little kid, patting the child comfortingly. "Hurry up, there's a lot of urging over there." She frowned slightly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Xu Si quickly entered the role, winking, "I'm going, how are you going to thank me?"

Feng Jue's unique playboy accent.

"Look at your loss, I don't forget to take advantage of this little favor. It's a good thing, I will treat you to dinner later." Zhang Li was used to seeing Feng Jue's poor mouth, so she punched him.

Xu Si chuckled twice, tightened his tie and walked to the first class cabin.

This plane flew non-stop from Vancouver, Canada to Beijing. The whole journey took nearly ten hours, and it was just halfway through the flight.

There are only eight seats in the first-class cabin, and when the soundproof door is opened and one foot steps on the thick woolen carpet, Xu Si deeply understands what the gap between rich and poor is, what is class inequality, and understands why so many people... rich.

"Hey, you, come here." As soon as Xu Si appeared, he was called over by an arrogant motorcycle man. The motorcycle man was wearing a ripped denim rock style trendy suit, and the tassels on the trousers reminded him of the previous world. Here, those silk ribbons on the long skirts of the rich girls in the deep boudoir.

The man on the bike was furious, with one hand on his hips and the other hand pulling a man's neckline. A row of stud earrings with diamonds was set on the bone of his right ear, which dazzled people, "You airline company!" What kind of style? Huh? This kind of person also put him in the first class? Isn't this an insult to us?"

Such people?Xu Si looked at the man whose neckline was being pulled by him, and because of the difference in height, the man almost missed his feet.Gentle, with a pair of big black-rimmed glasses covering half of his face, he is staring stubbornly at the biker man.

"Mr. Du has something to say, let go of this gentleman first." Xu Si persuaded in a well-mannered manner.

Every flight attendant has a list of first-class passengers in their hands, and Xu Si immediately recognized this person as the third-rate star in China, Du Tong.

Du Tong was famous for his lack of popularity and his temper, so how could he let go, he raised his fist and was about to greet people in the face, and kept cursing, "Damn paparazzi."

"Du Tong." A hot and beautiful woman next to his seat called softly, and Du Tong immediately died down, unwilling to leave him behind.

"Darling, let's leave this matter alone? What if..." Du Tong, who was still full of momentum just now, instantly turned into a docile golden retriever.

Wearing sunglasses and a mask, the beautiful woman covered her face tightly, crossed her legs, and said in a slow voice: "If you destroy his camera tool, it will be cleared, don't do it at will, you don't know those things Is the pen in the reporter's hand good?"

Hearing this, Mr. Paparazzi subconsciously covered the inner pocket of his jacket with resentment on his face, "Although I am a paparazzi, I only report the facts. You two did go overseas for vacation. Am I wrong?"

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a dog with backbone, only reporting the facts? Hey." Du Tong always had a hostile face when he was not speaking, and now his face was extremely gloomy.

Before everyone could react, he kicked the paparazzi in the stomach, knocking him to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Seeing that the fight started, another middle-aged man in the first-class cabin quickly got up and fought. The middle-aged man was a little Mediterranean and a little fat, but he had a benevolent face, like a toothless Maitreya Buddha.

"Don't be so angry, young people. This gentleman is just begging for food. This is his job." The middle-aged man helped the paparazzi to his feet and tried to persuade him.

Xu Si looked through the list, and the only person whose age could match this middle-aged man was Fan Minghui, a well-known domestic entrepreneur and philanthropist.

But Du Tong didn't appreciate it. He pushed and continued to beat him. Before the fist fell, Xu Si heard a bang. In the innermost place near the window of the first-class cabin, the man took the blue glass for drinking water. The cup hit the chopping board heavily.

Qi Zonghe.

Xu Si squinted his eyes and took a look at Qi Zonghe's face. The most annoying person here is this big guy.

Everyone seemed to have been pressed the pause button, looked at that corner stupidly, and then... watched Qi Zonghe take the cute panda blindfold at hand and put it on.

Everyone: "..."

Du Tong came back to his senses, wanted to take off the paparazzi's jacket, and searched for a recording pen or a miniature camera. The paparazzi held on to their arms tightly, and the two couldn't stop. Xu Si and Fan Minghui followed around, unable to intervene. .

At this time, Xu Si caught a glimpse of Qi Zonghe raising his hand slightly from the corner of his eyes, and then, a man sitting opposite him stood up and bowed respectfully, then turned and walked this way.

Xu Si twitched the corners of her mouth, she had a gun-scarred face on her body.

"Everyone, Mr. Qi is resting. If you want to argue, please go outside and come back after the argument."

The scarred face is very "polite" and authentic, but the face is full of murderous looks.

When Du Tong saw the inch-long scar on the man's face, he felt a little apprehensive, but in front of his lover, he had to hold his neck to maintain his dignity, "Mr. Qi? How old is Mr. Qi? Tell me You, this is Yan Yu!" Du Tong proudly introduced his girlfriend, "Does Yan Yu know? You don't even have time to kneel and lick."

Yan Yu, an international female movie star, has won any awards in the world, and everyone in China knows her high emotional intelligence and high acting skills.

Yan Yu took off her mask, and sighed with her hands on her forehead, completely hating iron for being weak.She didn't want to say anything, this man was probably her black fan.

Du Tong was at two hundred and five, still complacent, and said to the paparazzi: "Give it up while we're still talking."

Mr. Paparazzi has a righteous face, preferring death to submission.

Well, Du Tong's high-pitched voice came out again, "I'll go to your mother..."

Before the last word came out, Scarface threw out his hand swiftly, and as soon as he made an uppercut, Du Tong twitched all over his body and passed out on the ground in pain.

Scarface pulled him by one leg, dragged him directly and threw him out of the first class cabin.

The atmosphere was momentarily silent.

Scarface turned back, glared at the other protagonist of the incident, and sat back with his long legs.

Mr. Paparazzi's legs were a little weak, and he slumped on the seat, staring at his hands in shock and not speaking.

"Tch." Yan Yu didn't intend to take care of her little boyfriend, glanced at Mr. Qi, put on the mask again, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

With a meaningful smile on his face, Fan Minghui made two hey heys, and returned to his seat with a full stomach.

Xu Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to exit the first-class cabin silently, when Qi Zonghe pulled off his blindfold and hooked his fingers towards him.

Um?Xu Si pointed to herself, looking for me?

Qi Zonghe nodded.

Ouch?Could it be that he fell in love with Lao Tzu's prosperous beauty?

Xu Si tidied up the uniform that had been messed up when she was in a fight, and flicked the bangs in front of her forehead, and walked in front of Qi Zonghe thinking that she was shining brightly.

Bending slightly, showing a professional smile with eight teeth, "Sir, do you need me to serve you?"

Qi Zonghe's cute panda eyepatch was pulled onto his forehead, messing up his fluffy bangs. He looked at Xu Si playfully, his eyes slowly moved down from Xu Si's face, down, down...

Following his gaze, strange shudders arose wherever he went, and those gazes were like a pair of real hands, touching lightly, as if away from each other.In the end, it settled in an indescribable place.

Xu Si: "..."

Doesn't Qi Zonghe know that the direction of this wandering line of sight symbolizes ambiguity and invitation to a homosexual?I fuck?This is a blatant hint!

Just when Xu Si was going to reject this rare hint righteously, Qi Zonghe smiled wickedly, "Your door is open."

The volume was not loud, but it was loud enough for the entire first-class cabin to hear.

Scarface suppressed a smile so hard that the scar on his face wrinkled like a centipede.

Xu Si's standard smiling face disappeared in an instant. Looking down, the door was indeed not closed. I just checked for birds in the bathroom. After confirming, I was excited for a while and forgot... Sigh, maybe when the soul was transmitted, the memory was lost. .

But who is Xu Si, why is it so easy to be embarrassed, and I don't even look at how his face is cultivated.

So in front of Qi Zonghe, he zipped up the zipper very coolly and smoothly, and even shook his eyebrows after zipping.

"Well, the pink hellokitty is interesting." Then, Qi Zonghe uttered such a sentence without blushing, and Xu Si's blood surged instantly, and his handsome face was blushing.

I am a llama!What kind of plane is Feng Jue doing?What's wrong with a big man wearing Hello Kitty?Still pink?This orientation is so mysterious... I can't hold it for a while...I threw my face into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks...

"Mr. Qi observes so meticulously, I feel embarrassed." When Xu Si is in a hurry, he likes to choke with others.

Yeah, what normal guy would stare at another guy's crotch all the time?Xu Si looked at it when she was pulling the zipper just now. Although the door was not closed properly, it was not so exposed that the pattern could be seen at a glance. How could she recognize it if she didn't take a second look?

"Don't be embarrassed, it's very cute." Qi Zonghe blinked, obviously what he said was obscene, but he took it for granted.That tone, that demeanor, seemed to say to an eight-year-old little brother, hi, your hat is so cute.

Xu Si: "..."

I feel that I have encountered a strong opponent on the road of shamelessness.