I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

After Jin Yuqing was sent to the temporary operating room of the training base, a middle-aged man who claimed to be the person in charge of the training site hurried over, apologized and cried bitterly, and attributed the accident to the fact that the virtual robot was in disrepair The resulting loss of control in an attempt to absolve oneself of the responsibility for being punished.

Zhou Wei is just a nameless and insubstantial underground lover beside Jin Yuqing, no matter how angry he is, he has no right to deal with these gangsters in the military department.He could only pretend to be a so-called "personal life assistant" and verbally reprimanded them.

When he left the training room, Zhou Wei had checked the dummy, but since the central control area had been battered by his two shots, there was no way to restore it, so he had no way to investigate whether it was out of control or for other reasons.And the control room...don't let him approach at all!

Zhou Wei, who is all-powerful outside and can dig out a lot of business secrets with the flick of his little finger, in this military facility that obeys orders, can only stare blankly and rely on Jin Yuqing.

He folded his arms and leaned against the corridor outside the operating room, staring at the red indicator light "in use".

Jin Yuqing's injury was only superficial, and it wouldn't take long to suture it.And Zhou Wei waited for a long while, then looked down at the bracelet, and found that 10 minutes had passed, and there was still no movement inside.The more he thought about it, the more something went wrong, not only the battle system that suddenly crashed, the suspicious control room, but also the young doctor Zhi who lowered his head and dared not look directly at him.Although he, Zhou Wei, was well-known in the shopping malls, he was just a piece of blank paper with no characteristics in this kind of fully enclosed military facility, not to mention his appearance was not vicious, so it was unreasonable for him to be feared by a doctor he had never met.

Zhou Wei thought of the doctor's eyes, as if he was afraid of recognizing him when he hurriedly avoided it.

He raised his head suddenly, walked to the door of the operating room and called "Your Majesty" twice.Without waiting for the people inside to react, he was heartbroken, kicked the spare fire stand in the corner, pulled out the glowing red fire extinguisher from a piece of broken glass, pulled out the safety pin inserted horizontally in the handle, and put The spray canister was aimed at the electronic lock of the operating room.

Zhou Wei pressed the switch, and a large piece of freeze-dried powder sprayed out, and hoarfrost quickly condensed inside the electronic door lock, temporarily freezing the electronic lock cylinder.There were vague and messy footsteps in the operating room. He threw away the fire extinguisher and slammed open the frozen and brittle electronic door pin.

The people inside heard the sound of knocking on the door and began to pack their things in a hurry.

After kicking open several doors of the disinfection room and medicine preparation room outside, Zhou Wei finally saw Jin Yuqing who was lying flat on the operating table, her whole body was tightly bound by the fixing belt.The already translucent white skin became even paler. The life detector next to it was beeping, and the heart rate was flickering at a very fast frequency. The slightly parted lips quickly took in the air, but they couldn't stop the cold sweat from pouring out .

Doctor Zhi hurriedly buckled a medical box, and the moment it was locked, Zhou Wei saw two bags of viscous liquid that were filled to the brim.

It was a pair of large capacity blood bags.

Zhou Wei's eyes widened suddenly, and he pushed away the plant doctors who were blocking him in disbelief, and rushed to the operating table—only to see Jin Yuqing fluttering his eyelids and looking at him blankly.The overwhelming annoyance rose from the bottom of his heart, he grabbed the doctor's white collar and growled, "What are you doing! Are you trying to beat him to death!?"

"This, this..." Doctor Zhi shrank his head timidly, and glanced to the other side.

Zhou Wei followed his line of sight, and saw the suspicious young doctor Zhi, under the cover of the mask, two small but bright eyes were dark.He pushed away the doctor Zhi in his hand, and took two steps towards the young man, who stepped back vigilantly, and slowly put his right hand into the seam of the white coat.

Vigilance reminded Zhou Wei that he had a gun.

And what does Zhou Wei have?The only fruit knife has been confiscated. How many scalpels and scissors can we get at most now? Can these cold weapons be used to deal with bullets?Stop making trouble, unless both he and Jin Yuqing intend to be killed here.

The other party retreated to the semi-dark place where the lights were not turned on in the operating room. Zhou Wei squinted his eyes to look for flaws. He glanced along his face and caught a glimpse of the wrist that was not covered by the sterile gloves of the other party. He was taken aback for a moment.

At this time, several plant doctors who retreated to the four corners of the operating room also gradually clenched their hands.

At this moment, Zhou Wei's mind was full of the inverted triangle tattoo on the young man's wrist.

Tattoos are simple and unassuming, but they mean a lot.

This small inverted triangle was seen when Zhou Wei was just working as Hang Feng's assistant. It was on a security guard who eavesdropped on the company's secrets and intended to resell them to a rival company at a high price.The man was quickly caught back, stripped naked and thrown into a clay jar filled with fresh leeches as punishment for his betrayal.Zhou Wei was asked to watch the execution at the scene. Amidst a burst of miserable screams, the inverted triangle was bloody tattooed on the side of the man's neck until the group of schistosomiasis devoured him beyond recognition.

That inverted triangle is the symbol of the security organization that Hang Feng recruited and cultivated, and its severity is no less than the training of the imperial army.They have escorted the Hang's economic empire for many years, and have formed a complete and rigorous system, and they directly obey orders from Hang Feng.

In other words, this inverted triangle organization is a private army working for Hang Feng.

Now Zhou Wei has calmed down, and there is a perpetrator who should be responsible for this series of accidents—his immediate boss, Hang Feng.

"Mr. Zhou," a deep voice sounded, through the thick mask, and deliberately lowered the voice.He stretched his hand into the front of his clothes, and the shape of a short-handled gun could be seen faintly under the white clothes, "Mr. Zhou should be a sensible person."

Zhou Wei put his hands in his pockets and said, "Of course. But you should notify me in advance. I recently followed my husband's instructions and I'm-" He glanced at the drowsy Jin Yuqing on the operating table from the corner of his eye as he spoke, " Sir should know, so I will inevitably be a little nervous."

The other party nodded slightly, expressing their understanding: "The order is urgent, and we didn't know that Mr. Zhou would be here today, so it was abrupt. Then... please take good care of Your Majesty!"

"Let's go." After he finished speaking, he picked up the medical box containing the blood bags, and led his staff out of the operating room without looking back.

Until they walked away, Zhou Wei's hands in his pockets were still clenched blue, with blood vessels and tendons coiled ferociously around the back of his hands.He didn't expect that Hang Feng's power was so powerful that he could invade military facilities, but today's incident also showed that Hang Feng did not completely control everything.

Otherwise, there is no need to make such an accident to disguise one's actions.

But what did they do to draw Jin Yuqing's blood?And one draw is two bags.

He became more and more suspicious that there was some kind of entanglement between Hang Feng and Gu Yunqing, and there were nothing more than four kinds of entanglements - power, wealth, love, and enmity.In Zhou Wei's understanding of Hang Feng, this man who has been intimidating the empire's economic circle for more than ten years has never had any scandals with anyone, and he has no intention of becoming anyone's gardener except for a few flower seeds and fertilizers he played with in private.Quan Cai Hang Feng has never been short, could it be that he still has grudges with Gu Yunqing?

Zhou Wei untied the restraint belt on the operating table, hugged Jin Yuqing horizontally in his arms, and drove back to the Central Palace.

"..." Jin Yuqing groaned in a low voice, her brows furrowed in discomfort due to excessive blood loss.

"It'll be there soon, Yuqing, right away!" He drove the car very fast, and rushed into the Central Palace in a short time.

When he carried Jin Yuqing back to the bedroom, the manager was startled by his paper-white face, and he hurried to call the emergency ambulance in the medical area, but Zhou Wei stopped him.He hadn't figured out what Hang Feng was going to draw blood for, and he didn't know what would happen when he sent Jin Yuqing to the medical area.

Zhou Wei called out a series of numbers and sent them to the manager, saying: "Contact this person, just say that you are passing my message - ask him to bring medical tools to the Central Palace as soon as possible, otherwise, within 3 minutes, someone will come to smash his door. Baby neck rings!"

"Also, tell him, don't bring in his Datura tobacco and medicinal wine to harm others!" After saying that, he closed the door and killed him from inside.

Manager: "..."

Zhou Wei put Jin Yuqing on the big white and soft bed. His thin body was sunk in the mattress, his hair was wet with sweat, but his body was trembling, and he unconsciously burrowed into the arms of the person beside him.

The man sitting on the edge of the bed frowned hesitantly, carefully tore off Jin Yuqing's training clothes, and quickly stripped him naked, leaving only a pair of underpants around his waist before reaching out to smooth his messy hair .

"I'm sorry." Zhou Wei made up his mind, lowered his head and kissed Jin Yuqing's forehead, and suddenly he grabbed Jin Yuqing's wrist, "—Yuqing?"

Jin Yuqing forced his consciousness to sit on Zhou Wei's chest, twisted his wrist and looked at his communication bracelet, "Zhou Wei..." He murmured Zhou Wei's name, his bloodless hands trembling. When they bumped into each other, the two wristbands were docked together, making a "beep!" recognition sound.

"Zhou Wei... 25... 267... 8..." He muttered something, and it took Zhou Wei a while to realize that the string of numbers was his own identification code, and he actually memorized it.

"What are you doing?" Zhou Wei looked at the other party's movements suspiciously, but saw that Jin Yuqing had logged into the security net of the Central Palace, entered his identification code in the identity permission interface, and entered "Zhou Wei" in the pop-up interface. His identity permission level has been adjusted from D-level ornamental level to A-level—the highest permission.

And the s-level that goes up further is a special permission that belongs exclusively to the emperor.

Even if it is the head of the Central Palace, the permission level it has is only B level.This means that Zhou Wei can use most of the resources of the Central Palace without the consent of Jin Yuqing or anyone else.

"Zhou Wei," after finishing all this, Jin Yuqing slumped on Zhou Wei's chest, and said weakly, "There is a freezer in the ground, put me in it—block the news, during this time... Here you... please..."

"Did you forget that I'm from Hang Feng? So feel free to leave the Central Palace to me. When you wake up, I'm afraid the whole throne will be replaced."

Jin Yuqing raised his head and stared at him without sadness or joy, his eyes were snow-white: "You can't...Zhou Wei." He sighed with a smile, and gently scratched Zhou Wei's heart like a feather, "That's not the case. Way, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep—"

It was as if a foot had been lightly stepped on the boundless snow-falling plain, leaving a soft depression in his heart. Zhou Wei leaned over to hold him in his arms, kicked off his shoes with both feet, and carried him onto the bed.Little by little, he kissed his sweaty ear cheek from the side, sucked off the crystal clear sweat, and whispered: "You don't have time to lie in the freezer for three or five years, let alone any more. To feel the coldness, Yuqing."

"Huh...?" Jin Yuqing was exhausted and weak due to excessive blood loss, he vaguely listened to Zhou Wei's speech, and vaguely responded.

"Accept me, accept me, okay."

As if some words inspired his vitality, Jin Yuqing suddenly opened his eyes, and clutched Zhou Wei's fingers in a daze.

The grasped hand was clasped backwards, and five fingers slowly passed through his fingers.Zhou Wei releases his vegetal aura temptingly, like a true god who descended from the sky, attracts the dying traveler who is frozen on the snowy field with warm embrace and bewitching words, and promises him A radiant journey home.

Is it hypnosis or seduction?

Guide him to be captured and possessed, and willingly offer his mellow throat and clean body.

Zhou Wei whispered in his ear: "Don't be afraid. Let go of everything and let go of yourself. You don't need to think or worry. Just give me your whole body and mind—yes, relax, that's it."

Jin Yuqing's silver eyelashes gradually drooped, and she trembled unwillingly, until the soft and dry kiss fell, completely sealing off his prying eyes from the outside world, and guarding herself strictly in a small area.Fortunately, there is not all bottomless darkness there, the only remaining inch of light is Zhou Wei.

A dangling iron cable ran between that inch of light and himself, half a step away, into an abyss.The rattling iron chains drew blood from his taut heart, and he walked over step by step in fear, as if he could risk his life for that piece of light.

He jumped off the iron chain and threw himself into the embrace of the light. At this moment, all the defenses and pains in his body were removed, and his soul seemed to lose weight, and he was very light and comfortable.

"Again, who do you belong to?" The bewitching voice circled and disappeared again.

Jin Yuqing's pupils were out of focus, and he couldn't extricate himself from the euphoria of being caught in the bright fantasy. His lips trembled weakly, and said, "It's you..."

Zhou Wei raised his hand to hook his chin, turned it at a slight angle, and kissed him hard and unquestionably.

"Very well - enjoy, my love."