When I Woke Up, I Become a Coquettish B*tch

As soon as the man finished speaking, Qin Yi rushed out. Looking down from the second floor, he saw Mao Jixiang's iconic black hoodie.

His first reaction was not surprise, but relief.

The task can be done again, as long as people are fine.

When Xiao Mengmeng said that Mao Jixiang's condition was unknown, he was really worried to death.It is really rare for the two of them to meet in this world.

At the same time Qin Yi saw Mao Jixiang, Mao Jixiang also saw him.

——The slender and straight figure at the stairs on the second floor, with a neat cropped hair.

And when he leaned on the railing to look at him, the compassionate look in his eyes... made Mao Jixiang feel very kind, he almost wanted to raise his head to the sky and scream, my big brother who is a coquettish bitch!

However, he was being supported by two bodyguards, one on the left and one on the right, unable to break free at all.

Mao Jixiang said: "Brothers, can you let go? If I don't run away, I just want to wave to the fat friend upstairs."

"..."

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing. He wanted to ask 'Mr. Mao, are you okay', but he couldn't help waving at Mao Jixiang after hearing this.

However, after he swung it twice, he was immediately awed by Tang Yutian's icy gaze.

Tang Yutian didn't need to speak when he stood there, just squinted slightly, and Qin Yi read two words from his eyes - 'idiot'.

Qin Yi froze with his hands raised in the air, and he didn't realize how he had formed such a conditioned reflex until he put down his hands.

...What's the matter with this feeling that you can't suppress the rebellious students even though you are a teacher?

Qin Yi was about to go down, but remembered that Tang Ranzhi was still in the room, so he went back to the room and said a few words to Tang Ranzhi, Tang Ranzhi kindly told him to go downstairs quickly.As soon as Qin Yi stepped out of the room, the door locked with a 'click'.

The door closed quite neatly.

Qin Yi walked down a few steps, just in time to meet Tang Qinglong who was full of displeasure.From the corner of his eyes, Qin Yi caught a glimpse of his shirt being ripped into a mess, and his eyes were bruised. He was about to tell him to remember to apply some Chinese medicine wine, when Tang Qinglong smiled viciously at him as he went upstairs: "What are you looking at?" Look, you wait for me, I will make you pay back ten times everything today."

Qin Yi: "...the grievance has its head and the debtor has its owner." Is this the "lying gun" that the students usually joke about indiscriminately?

Tang Qinglong didn't care what he said, narrowed his triangular eyes dangerously, and said: "At ten o'clock tomorrow night, Ruyue Hotel, Room 802."

What does "..." mean?

Ignoring Tang Qinglong's refusal to mention it, Qin Yi always felt that Youdao's gaze was on him all the time, overwhelming him.

He looked behind Tang Qinglong, and sure enough, compared to Tang Qinglong, Tang Yutian's cloudy expression was more dangerous at this time.

Tang Yutian was sitting on the sofa, rubbing the muzzle of the gun with his fingertips, watching the two of them talking coldly.This expression was no longer able to be summed up by the mocking word 'idiot'.

Qin Yi felt a little cold behind her.

He wanted to go downstairs quickly, but Tang Qinglong grabbed his arm, approached him, and asked persistently, "Did you hear that? Room 802, if you don't come, you will die."

Seeing the two getting closer, Tang Yutian frowned deeper, moved his finger away from the muzzle of the gun, and neatly pulled the safety catch with one hand, pressed it against Mao Jixiang's head, and threatened Qin Yi: "I'll give you three seconds Zhong, if he doesn’t come down, I’ll shoot him down.”

Mao Jixiang is doing well, and has not yet come out of the joy of escaping from the dead, and suddenly fell into a life crisis again.

"Damn it, brother, have you ever loaded a bullet? Be careful! Put it down and let's talk about it!" After Mao Jixiang yelled, he found that Tang Yutian didn't like him, so he changed the direction and continued to yell, "Qiqi, come down quickly, save me Oooohoo!"

Qin Yi didn't notice anything wrong, and immediately ran downstairs, high heels knocking on the stairs.But Tang Qinglong almost tripped over the stairs. He felt that he didn't know this evil and crazy little nephew less and less.

How could Tang Yutian have such a behavior of secretly rubbing against each other and being jealous!

However, no matter how much he refused to believe it, it was no match for the facts in front of him.

This little nephew, whose painting style is getting more and more enigmatic, is sitting on the sofa with a lonely face, watching the alluring slut rushing towards him, and counting for him in a good mood: "Three, two, one... "

Mao Jixiang trembled with the sound of high heels hitting the marble floor.

When the ending sound of that "one" continued, the sound of high heels that was originally unimpeded suddenly froze, and his ally sprained his foot...

Mao Jixiang's heart was completely broken.

Having worked around this master for two years, no one knows Tang Yutian's uncompromising personality better than him. He said that one shot is one shot, and it can never be two shots!

Mao Jixiang closed his eyes and felt the muzzle on his forehead... more and more... huh?

Where's the gun?

When he opened his eyes, he saw that Tang Yutian was already standing in front of the sprained ally, as if... He even extended a hand to him.

What a noble golden hand that is!

However, he could clearly see his ally seriously shaking his head and saying to Jin Dashou, "Thank you, I can get up by myself."

... If you don't refuse, you will die!

Sure enough, Tang Yutian's face darkened again.

Mao Jixiang slapped his head: "Hey, I just want to see you guys have a romantic relationship, that perverted murderer, can you pay attention to this serious issue?"

——Tang Yutian: "Who will fall in love with him?"

——Qin Yi: "What's the matter with the murderer?"

Mao Jixiang: "Your focus..." It's not the same!

Although he really wanted to complain, but the situation was urgent and he couldn't delay any longer. He told the story in a few words: "I was innocent and lovely, waiting in that small living room with a broken door and air leaks. I advise you Those bodyguards went to the bar with me to hang out, but they refused to live or die and threatened to beat me... I think about it now, if I go to the bar and everything is fine, they will not believe me. Then Dai The pervert with a mask came in... Damn, one is worth three! There are pistols in each of the left and right hands, and they will be wiped out with a bang bang bang bang..." When Mao Jixiang said this, Qin Yi glanced at Tang Yutian secretly: "Mr. Tang , people have to look forward.”

Tang Yutian sat on the sofa, turned a deaf ear, and began to wipe his gun again with a blank expression on his face.

"That Aku is really interesting, he helped me drag that pervert, and I managed to rush out at the critical moment..."

Qin Yi pondered for a while and reminded: "Ah Ku? Is it Ah Hu?"

Mao Jixiang was completely immersed in his horrible memory. He put his index finger on his mouth and gave a 'shh' to signal them to be quiet, and his body leaned forward more and more: "Later, I ran wildly along the deserted street. , the claws of death are getting closer and closer to me..."

Tang Yutian: "The nonsense talk is very good, very good, very exciting."

Mao Jixiang shuddered and shut his mouth numbly.

"keep going."

Mao Jixiang cried and shouted: "I'm sorry I was wrong! I won't talk nonsense anymore! Give me another chance!"

"1 minutes."

Qin Yi sat beside him, tugging on Tang Yutian's clothes: "Well, isn't 1 minute too short..."

"Half point."

Oh my big brother, Mao Jixiang almost wants to kneel down for him.

He took a deep breath, and began to spit words without pause or punctuation: "I hid in the trash can thinking I was safe, but I didn't expect him to stand by the side all the time. He lifted the lid of the trash can and I happened to be in the trash I grabbed a hand full of pig manure in the bucket and wiped his face. This pervert seems to have a cleanliness. I ran away. Later, I finally found a taxi and wanted to come to you. I saw him again near Tang’s house. Although there is only a back view, I’m sure it’s him. .”

Fuck, it's been so long, I'm out of breath.

Tang Yutian: "Are you finished?"

"Orz, no..."

He thought that Tang Yutian was really going to kill him, but he didn't expect Tang Yutian to just think silently.

Mao Jixiang swallowed his saliva, and continued tentatively: "Well, he entered through the back door of the Tang residence, and it seems that he climbed over the wall..."

Qin Yi has always been very talented in memorizing roads. At first, he left home alone to study in the north. He knew nothing and had no one to rely on. After a long time, he developed a habit of subconsciously memorizing no matter where he went.He seldom bothered others, and seemed to be omnipotent, as if he had a precision instrument in his mind, which was spinning 24 hours a day.

Only he himself knows that he has no retreat, no safe haven.

Recalling the topographical position of the Tang family that he observed while sitting on the Tang Yu Tianche, Qin Yi asked, "About twenty meters away from the gate, on the right hand side, behind the bushes?"

Tang Yutian: "The wall is covered with 136V voltage. If someone tries to invade, he will not only be stunned, but the infrared alarm will sound immediately."

"Maybe it wasn't the wall I climbed? I may have misremembered..."

After Mao Jixiang finished speaking, he found that Tang Yutian looked at him full of probing and appraising eyes.

"You doubt me?!"

Tang Yutian aimed his gun at him intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "I have no reason not to doubt you."

"Ah Hu and the others are all dead, only you are alive. The man with a pistol in each hand can fight three against one and let you escape smoothly. You just happened to see him near the Tang family."

Mao Jixiang nodded while listening, it really makes sense.

No, it makes sense, shit ヾ(｀Д)!

Qin Yi tugged on Tang Yu's cloak again, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a door over there?" It was already dark when he came, so he wasn't sure.

"Yes," Tang Yutian stared at Qin Yi and said, "The door is locked from the inside."

……

What a game of chess.

While speaking, the hands of the clock had stopped at four.

It's almost dawn.

Just when Qin Yi knocked on the system and asked if there was any punishment for the dungeon failure, Tang Ranzhi's screams came from upstairs!

——"Ah~~!"