Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

"It's okay, just pass by and take a look."

Li Huan held the door and was silent for a long time.

Ling Huang looked at him with a slight smile.

"The tyrant has no mission, so he passed by my house and came to see me?" Li Huan smiled decadently, "Stop teasing me, why did you come to me? What are you looking for?"

It's not good to be stuck at the door and talk, Ling Huang casually made up a reason, "I received a report that there is a bionic person in your home that has stopped working, but you didn't bury it or send it to the recycling plant."

"Buried, in the process of being buried!" Li Huan shouted anxiously, "I can't send him to the recycling plant, I'll bury him right away! If you don't believe me, come in and see for yourself!"

Seeing Li Huan's anxious and frightened look, Ling Huang was afraid that the person he loved would be taken away for recycling. He regretted it, and shouldn't make up such an excuse that would irritate Li Huan.

Followed Li Huan into the house, walked to the backyard, and saw a deep hole dug in the middle of the yard.

Inside was a coffin with the lid open.

"It's a bit laborious for me to do this by myself, so I put the coffin inside first, and later I will carry my wife up the ladder, put him in, arrange his grooming, and build the coffin underneath." Li Huan pointed to the coffin under the pit and explained, "Look, I really want to bury my lover's. I won't continue to keep it. I won't violate the regulations on the management of androids."

"I saw it." Ling Huang really wanted to pat Li Huan, stroke his back, or hug him.

"So you can't take my lover away forcibly, and you can't recycle him." Li Huan was still very nervous, staring at the tyrant, bent over with a humble look, "I didn't bury it in time according to the regulations, it was mine. Wrong, not my lover's fault, so if you must punish you, just punish me."

"It won't happen." Ling Huang endured it, and still raised his hand on Li Huan's shoulder and squeezed it, "Hurry up and bury it, it's getting dark, and the backyard is not well lit at night, so I won't be able to see clearly later."

"...How do you know that the lighting in my backyard is not good?" Li Huan opened the back door, "Have you ever been to my house?"

"I sent you back last night when you were drunk." Ling Huang smiled again, and went to sit on the sofa in the living room by familiarizing himself with the way.

Li Huan didn't ask much, went back to the house and hugged the body of the bionic human, kissed each step, and put the human into the coffin in the backyard with great pain.

The sound of closing the coffin lasted for a long time, Li Huan was about to close the coffin several times, and pushed open the slit again, reaching in to touch his lover's cheek.

Li Huan really had no strength, trembling all over, shaking too much, Li Huan gritted his teeth and closed the coffin, climbed the ladder to the ground, took a shovel and shoveled to fill the hole.

It was more than an hour before Li Huan entered the house from the outside covered in dirt.

He kept silent, bowed his head to the fireplace, pulled a cushion and sat to keep warm.

After a long time, Li Huan pointed to the backyard, "Are you going to check it out? Make sure I buried my lover."

Ling Huang saw that Qing Lihuan was trembling all over, and he could hear the painful hiss in his voice.

"Master." Ling Huang got up, walked slowly to Li Huan's side and knelt down on one knee under Li Huan's stunned stare, "Hello, I am the first prototype of Hongxiu Technology's tyrant type, a non-mass-produced digital model. Call it, Tyrant."

Putting his hands on Li Huan's knees, Li Huan shrank back abruptly, leaning against the wall next to the fireplace, "You...what are you doing? I'm not your master, don't bark..."

"Let me tell you a joke, the sensitive word is replaced by beep." Ling Huang leaned over again on his knees, lowered his head and put his forehead on Li Huan's shoulder, "Two men were drunk, and then beep beep beep beep... ...I'm done."

"I'm your bionic man, I'm your man."

"If you are eating and drinking, you need to go to the toilet properly after digestion."

Sentence by sentence, Ling Huang told him the initial conversation he had with Li Huan when he came to Li Huan's house after leaving the factory, using a simulated accompanying voice.

"I am your little tiger, your little baby, and your lover." Ling Huang closed his eyes, tears fell on Li Huan's shoulders, "I am not dead, when I was dying, all my information was hacked Tyrant's database."

Li Huan grabbed Ling Huang's shoulders and pushed him away, and looked Ling Huang up and down carefully several times.

"I love you, Li Huan." Ling Huang tilted his head obediently, tears kept rolling down his cheeks.

He opened his arms towards Li Huan, "Hug me, please."

Of course, Li Huan could hear this familiar coquettish tone, his cleverness and aggrievedness made him worry, this kind of behavior cannot be imitated by others.

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"Why is this so..." Ling Huang looked at Li Huan still hesitated, and moved forward, "Don't you remember anything about last night? We are so compatible, the memory of the body cannot be false."

Li Huan frowned, lowered his eyes and thought carefully.

"Oh, why don't you hold me, hold me and think, I...I was a little uncomfortable last night...today."

The embrace was pushed in by Ling Huang's trickery.

Li Huan was hugged, and was in a daze for a long time.

"You...really not dead?" Li Huan touched Ling Huang's back tentatively and tremblingly.

"It's not snowing anymore, where did you get my little pink shovel?"

"...You, you are not dead!!" Li Huan roared, and suddenly hugged Ling Huang tightly in his arms.

[Target: Li Huan, goodwill value: +100, current goodwill value: 40. 】

Li Huan didn't mind Ling Huang's concealment of being a tyrant these days.

From his point of view, Ling Huang is still alive because he has to do his best to be grateful to the world and to be grateful for the blessings of fate.

Ling Huang told Li Huan that he was going to capture the mob leader alive in the future, Li Huan hugged him tightly and refused to let go, and asked every detail bit by bit.

"I will do my best. The problem between humans and bionics can't be completely solved by just subduing the thugs." Li Huan's lips seemed to grow on Ling Huang's forehead, and he kissed as he said, "Let humans see the bionics clearly." People have to have the same emotions as humans, and they have to accept this."

"Can it be done?" Ling Huang agreed with Li Huan's point of view, but that was precisely the biggest difficulty.

"I said I would do my best, so I will try my best to do it." Li Huan still kept kissing him, "I am a human being, I have such a big group, so many popular artists and models, my voice must be Loud enough for the authorities to hear."

Ling Huang was stunned for a moment, hugged Li Huan's neck, and said in a depressed mood, "I interrogated Xiao Bei, and he said the same thing."

"Say what?" Li Huan changed to kissing Ling Huang on the cheek again.

"As long as his voice is loud enough, his master will definitely hear it." Ling Huang sighed deeply, "but he didn't realize until the end that even if his master heard it, he wouldn't give him the desired response."

"Xiao Bei..." Li Huan gritted his teeth, "Don't mention this bastard, he'd better be scrapped and turned into a pile of rubbish immediately!"

Ling Huang didn't go deeper into this topic.

"Your mission is very dangerous." Li Huan returned to his previous worry.

"You want to lock me up at home and prevent me from performing tasks?" Ling Huang pinched Li Huan's earlobe jokingly.

"As you wish, baby." Li Huan pressed Ling Huang and kissed him.