Heroic Death System

"Brother Xiong, I just asked you to burn an empty factory building, why did you kill me?" Bo Lin looked at the news broadcast on TV, and asked angrily into the phone with an ugly expression.

"I didn't know there were people in that factory building, but two little people with no identity background just died, so you don't have to be so nervous."

"Little man?" Bo Lin yelled angrily, "Didn't you see that Wen Jingrong was almost burned to death? And you actually used 'black burning liquid' as a combustion aid, which is contraband. If you find out, you will definitely go to jail! "

Brother Xiong on the other end of the phone said nonchalantly: "No way, Wen Jingrong's factory building is all made of fire-resistant materials, so we have to take extraordinary measures to burn it down. I'm also doing this to complete the task you gave me. You can't Put the blame on me."

"Could it be that I told you to use black burning liquid, did I tell you to burn people to death?" Bo Lin felt as if he had been tricked to death at the moment.

"Hehe, I recorded the call you asked me to set fire to. No matter what happens, you have to bear it with me."

Bo Lin's face flushed red with anger, and it took him a while to ask coldly, "Are you plotting against me from the beginning?"

"What are you talking about? I am willing to do anything for you." Brother Xiong let out a low smile, "We are now grasshoppers on a boat, and we should cooperate with each other. Come to me at 10 of the Fuwei Hotel at 711 o'clock tonight. Let’s discuss our next steps.”

Bo Lin held up the phone until a busy tone came from inside, but he still didn't recover from his panic...

In the villa, Wen Jingrong leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the evil brush in his hand in a daze.He has experienced many storms, but he has never encountered such a thing beyond his cognition.His lover turned into a pen, which is still a relic left to him by his father, which he hangs on his body every day.

In other words, he has been in love with a pen, having sex with a pen, eating meals made by a pen, and thinking about the future with a pen?

No wonder he couldn't find out about Coco's background, it turned out he wasn't human at all!

【He's your thing, he won't leave you and run away. 】

What Shang Ke said not long ago suddenly appeared in his mind. He didn't understand it at that time, but now he knows the true meaning.

Wen Jingrong lightly stroked the tarnished body of the pen, knowing very well in his heart that he was more afraid of losing him than the shock of discovering that Shang was a pen monster.

He escaped from the fire with only minor injuries, which even the firefighters felt unbelievable.Only then did he realize that Shang could protect him with his own power, but he disappeared due to the depletion of his power.If it was not forced, how could he show his original shape in front of his eyes?

Maybe he shouldn't rush in, because of his appearance, Shang Ke had to use excessive strength to protect him.

Even if he didn't know anything about creatures like the pen demon, but seeing his tarnished appearance, he could probably guess that something was wrong with him.

"Ke Ke, what should I do for you?" Wen Jingrong whispered sadly.

At this moment, the mobile phone next to him rang, Wen Jingrong opened it casually, and the secretary's voice came from inside: "Mr. Wen, the news media side, the subordinates have already handed over to the public relations to handle it properly, and the rest is to wait for the police's investigation results .”

When Wen Jingrong heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes.This incident was obviously deliberately done by someone, but the strange thing is, why did the other party go to great lengths to burn down a workshop that has not yet been officially opened?Even black burning liquid banned by the state was used.The loss of a factory building is nothing to Wen Jingrong. It can neither make him lose much profit nor destroy his reputation.On the contrary, his act of rushing into the fire to save people also greatly enhanced his public image.

Is this incident just a crime committed by some unscrupulous elements in order to retaliate against society?But why do they have black burning liquid in their hands?The price of this kind of thing in the black market is very high, and those who can afford the black burning liquid, at least there is no pressure on money.How likely is this person to retaliate against society?

After thinking for a long time but unable to come up with a clue, Wen Jingrong could only instruct his secretary to pay close attention to the police's investigation results and report to him at any time.He doesn't plan to go out these days to avoid being entangled by the media.

Two people were killed in this fire, and many outsiders thought one of them was Shang Ke, after all, he never came out after rushing in for the third time.There are videos of him saving lives everywhere on the Internet, and countless people are amazed and praised by that beautiful figure shuttling through the raging fire.

Wen Jingrong also watched it back and forth many times, and every time he watched it, his heart ached.

Wen Jingrong put the magic number pen on the pillow, then opened his notebook, intending to check the company documents.But then he felt uneasy, picked up the magic number pen again, and put it in his breast pocket.

After looking at the computer for a while, I turned the magic number pen in another direction, then clicked on an animation, zoomed out and placed it in a corner of the screen, and continued to browse files amidst the gorgeous sound effects of the animation.

But after 10 minutes, he felt that something was wrong. He picked up the magic number pen, looked up and down, and asked, "Ke Ke, where is your head? Can you see the animation I played?"

Shang Ke: ... unable to complain.

The pen body of the magic number pen is a fair protective shell, as long as it stays in the pen, there is no need to worry about being hurt by Wen Jingrong's blessing.But at the same time, he couldn't absorb the evil spirit, and it was difficult to recover his strength.

With his current situation, he couldn't even enter Wen Jingrong's dream.He could only hope that he would turn himself into a black man, and he would suffocate a little evil spirit to repair his body.

However, Wen Jingrong's psychological quality is so good that he is not afraid at all when he finds out that his lover is a bad character, and even accepts it well.Is there something wrong with his three views!

Wen Jingrong searched the Internet for information about spirits and monsters. The content was varied and it was hard to distinguish the true from the false, so he posted a post asking for help: My lover is a pen demon. He is seriously injured and cannot transform into a human form. How should I help him recover? ?

In just a few minutes, he received many replies.

[The landlord is an idiot, how could there be a pen demon in the world?How can you embarrass me to wait for the fox demon, rabbit demon, and flower demon who have cultivated for thousands of years? 】

[The upstairs is an idiot, who said there is no pen demon in the world?There is also a pot demon in my house, who helps me plant flowers and grass every day, don't be too considerate! 】

[Oh, the above is off topic.The landlord’s pen monster is injured, do you dare to show some sympathy and help the landlord solve the problem? 】

[According to my experience as a demon, the poster can take your pen demon to a place with a strong evil spirit, and let him absorb the evil spirit to recover on his own. 】

Wen Jingrong felt that this proposal was a bit plausible, so he left a message asking: [Where is the evil spirit? 】

[Bars, karaoke bars, nightclubs, haunted houses, hair salons, entertainment circles...]

Wen Jingrong: Goodbye manual.

Shang Ke was overwhelmed with joy watching from the sidelines, and the body of the pen trembled with laughter.

Mr. Wen, your character design has collapsed!

Wen Jingrong felt the body of the pen vibrating, so he placed him in front of the screen and asked, "Ke Ke, what do you think?"

not so good?What he needs is evil spirit, evil spirit!

Shang Ke thought for a moment, then worked hard to gather his mana, and slowly wrote on the screen: [Is there anyone in your prison? 】

If you talk about evil places, prisons are the first choice.It is estimated that Shang Ke will be able to replenish enough evil spirits as long as he enters the prison once.It's just that one can't stay in that kind of place for a long time, otherwise Wen Jingrong's blessings will be lost.

Seeing Shang Ke's response, Wen Jingrong couldn't help being surprised, and quickly asked, "What are you doing in prison?"

[The prison is very evil, you can help me recover. 】

"I understand." Wen Jingrong didn't ask any further questions, and made a phone call directly to arrange a prison visit.

Wen Jingrong's company used to have a supervisor who was sent to prison for embezzling public funds. Speaking of which, that person was still a distant relative of his, so it was normal to visit a prison.

The next day, Wen Jingrong drove to the prison where the supervisor was with with the Shang Ke brand of magic pen.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the prison, Shang Ke felt a strong evil spirit blowing towards his face, like delicious food, making his mouth water.

After Wen Jingrong finished the operation, he met the supervisor in the visiting room.

Shang Ke didn't pay attention to what they were talking about, he was desperately absorbing the evil spirit at the moment.Although most of the evil spirits were purified by Wen Jingrong's blessed light, the leaked traces were enough for him to have a good meal.

When the visiting time was over, Shang Ke had basically replenished the evil energy consumed in the fire.

On the way back to the villa, Wen Jingrong asked while driving: "Coco, how are you doing?"

"Very good." A soft voice came into Wen Jingrong's ears.

Wen Jingrong glanced around, but did not see Shang Ke's figure.

"Here, here." Shang Ke's voice sounded again, this time in front of him.

Wen Jingrong looked down, and suddenly saw a little man with the size of a thumb sitting on the steering wheel, waving happily at him.

Wen Jingrong tightened his fingers and almost broke the steering wheel.Hao Xuan steadied himself at the last second, not even a trace of panic appeared on his face, but the tense muscles revealed the consternation in his heart.

His lover turned into a thumb doll, sitting on his steering wheel and waving at him, what expression should he use to welcome his gorgeous appearance?

After much deliberation, let's lift him off the steering wheel first. Watching his body sway with the movement of the steering wheel, I always feel uneasy.

Wen Jingrong circled Shang Ke's body with two fingers, and carefully placed him on the passenger seat.

"Coco, why did you become so small?"

"Save mana." It takes a lot of mana to maintain an adult entity, and Shang Ke plans to wait until he enters Wen Jingrong's dream to accumulate more evil energy before returning to normal size.

"Do I need to go to prison a few more times?" Wen Jingrong asked seriously.

"No need." Prison is a place where evil spirits accumulate, Shang Ke would not let Wen Jingrong come here if it was not a last resort.He signed a contract with himself, if it weren't for the blessing of good fortune, he might have been implicated by him long ago.Shabi is not something ordinary people can hold, no matter how kind a person is, there will be a dark side. A good old man with a pure heart like Wen Jingrong's father is rare in the world.

Wen Jingrong's good fortune is not only a weapon to hurt Shang Ke, but also a reliance to allow Shang Ke to stay by his side with peace of mind.

That night, Shang Ke couldn't wait to enter Wen Jingrong's dream, lingering with him, exchanging heart-to-heart conversations... well, actually, most of the time was spent in simple-to-understand physical communication.

"What about the factory?" During the intermission, Shang Ke asked.

"Arrange those employees to go to another factory for training first, and then formally start work after the reconstruction here." Wen Jingrong was tired of Shang Ke, counting his fingers one by one, secretly thinking that the ability of the pen to transform into a demon is really good, The shape of the nails is impeccable.

"I don't know who started the fire. It burned down a factory building and killed two people. What good is it doing?"

Wen Jingrong's eyes were covered with frost, and he said in a deep voice: "I will definitely investigate this matter and find out. If you dare to make trouble in my Wen Jingrong's territory, I will make them pay the price."

What's more, they made him almost lose his pen!The unique evil pen in the world!

Shang Ke: Why do I always feel that I am being scolded every day...