Villain Rebirth: Immortal Dao Mozun

The sunlight squeezed in through the gaps in the curtains, quietly sprinkled a layer of plush warmth on the carpet, and at the same time illuminated the somewhat dim space.

The overall space of this room is not large, but it seems a bit too empty because the owner has kept it very tidy.

The young man in white home clothes was sitting in front of the desk with his back straight, sitting so quietly, but seemed to gather all the light on him, appearing quiet and gentle.In front of him was a thick leather book with fine packaging, and the black characters on the exquisite paper were densely typesetting.

If you observe carefully, you can find that the young man has not turned the pages of the book for so long, and even his eyes are a little wandering. His white fingertips are propping up his beautiful chin, and his handsome brows are slightly frowned, as if he is thinking about something.

"Jingle Bell……"

The phone rang suddenly, breaking the stiff silence.

Although shocked, Shi Qian did not slow down at all. He quickly found the beeping mobile phone from the bedside, glanced at the number without notes, and pressed the answer button.

"I said hours, why haven't you come to work so late? You have never been late, is there something wrong with your body? If you feel uncomfortable, you must go to the hospital, but if you can still walk now, you'd better go to the company first Come here, the manager is going crazy."

The other party quickly finished speaking, and then quickly hung up the phone without waiting for Shi Qian to speak.

Glancing at the hung up phone, Shi Qian had already found out the other party's information in his mind - he remembered the supervisor of the company he belonged to before the accident. He was dismissed by the manager on the day of his accident.

So what is the situation now?

Holding the phone up to his eyes, Shi Qian raised his eyebrows when he saw the conspicuous October 25th on the screen.

This is the day he remembers his first death.

He opened the closet and found a formal suit. I don't know if it was deliberate, but it happened to be the light-colored casual suit he remembered.

Picking up the wallet and mobile phone, he glanced at the book that was still open. The light in Shi Qian's eyes was a little unclear. He walked out the door, closed the door with his backhand, and looked up at the narrow sky that was sandwiched between two tall buildings. There are also some that are not suitable.

Suddenly a sense of crisis hit, and he took two steps back, just at this time a fiery red sports car stopped at the place where Shi Qian was standing just now.

A young man with hair combed to the sky took off his sunglasses, put his hands on the steering wheel and squinted at Shi Qian, his two small canine teeth glistened in the sun, and his two dimples looked very cute, "Brother, react It’s still so fast, which is really disappointing.”

Despite what he said, there was no hint of disappointment on his face.

Shi Qian didn't open his mouth to speak, but squinted his eyes, but was considering whether to get rid of this person now.

When he just woke up, he was really not sure if he was dreaming of everything before, after all, it was really unbelievable to be transmigrated into a book, even the statue holding the book that appeared inexplicably in the secret realm was also a bit unbelievable. He has been reminded that it might be a dream, but on the other hand, he has a faint feeling that this is not a dream.

If it was really a dream, then how could it be possible to feel like a world away after waking up?

Perhaps Shi Qian himself didn't realize that subconsciously he was unwilling to just regard everything that happened before as a dream.But how to explain that after he woke up, there was no real energy in his body, just like an ordinary person.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the company." Fang Chen still had a sunny face, waved to Shi Qian, and opened the car door, but he kept muttering, "What work do you still have to do?" Huh? You can’t make much money, isn’t this a waste of time? Hey! By the way, let’s go to Xishan for dinner after work in the afternoon. I heard that there is a newly opened western restaurant there that is very delicious.”

The red sports car shot out in a flash, and it disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

The cool wind dissipated the heat from the sun, and the scenery on both sides of the road receded quickly, turning into afterimages.

Shi Qian didn't express much about Fang Chen's proposal, and the other party didn't care. He just chattered endlessly to Shi Qian about what happened during the two months that they didn't meet, and made a few jokes from time to time to try to make Shi Qian laugh. .No one would have imagined that this person would shoot a bullet into Shiqian's heart seven hours later.

Before getting out of the car, Shi Qian glanced at Fang Chen meaningfully, then raised his brows, the corners of his mouth widened a little, and gave Fang Chen a proper 'enthusiastic' smile, "I will go this afternoon."

Not surprisingly, Fang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then a big smile appeared on his face, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Everything develops as in memory, even every detail of everyone I meet in the company, every word I utter is the same as Shi Qian remembers.

On this day, he thought a lot. With his current situation, if he is really surrounded and wiped out like last time, there is still a high chance of ushering in the next death, but he has to go.

It's a gamble.

If he wins, he will either be able to take revenge, or travel again as he remembers. If he loses, he will just die.

Blending himself into the crowd, Shiqian's steps seemed very leisurely. Every step he took was calculating the direction of the first attack. Only he knew that the route he was taking now was exactly the same as the one he had walked before. Even the expressions of the passers-by who passed by him were the same.

When passing by a man holding a small potted plant, Shi Qian took a small step to the side unobtrusively.

"boom!"

The first shot rang out, and the bullet just missed Shi Qian.

Passers-by screamed and fled around frantically, but it didn't affect Shi Qian's judgment at all. He smoothly dodged every bullet shot at him, and quickly searched for the memorable figure in the crowd.

Based on Shi Qian's understanding of Fang Chen's character, he must be nearby now, waiting to deal him a fatal blow.

And the place where he is most likely to hide...

After searching around, Shi Qian's sight finally fell on a small tea restaurant on the street.

At this moment, many people were hiding inside, many of them sneaked their heads out through the glass to look outside, Shi Qian saw the bearded man with a frightened face at a glance, it was him.

Without intentionally approaching the tea restaurant, Shi Qian suddenly stepped on a soda can and couldn't help but pause. At this moment, a bullet passed through his left arm, and blood dripped and stained half of his sleeve red.

Fang Chen's eyes lit up, opportunity!

Raise the gun in your hand, aim, shoot.

"shit!"

Under the horrified eyes of everyone in the tea restaurant, Fang Chen chased out of the tea restaurant and chased towards the street corner where Shi Qian disappeared.

I don't know how Shiqian did it, there is almost no blood on the ground, obviously there was so much blood just now, but Fang Chen didn't seem to notice this at all, his eyes were full of determination and cruelty, just like the person he was chasing and killing It's like his sworn enemy.

Hearing the slight sound of footsteps coming from the entrance of the alley, Shi Qian, who was half leaning against the wall, narrowed his eyes, and at some point a pistol appeared in his hand, and the moment the man turned into the alley, it was pressed against his neck.

Fang Chen felt his world spinning for a while, and his gun fell out of his hand, but there was an extra muzzle on his neck.

"why?"

He heard a voice ringing in his ear coldly.

Looking up at the young man whose expression hadn't changed at all until now, Fang Chen pursed his lips, with unwillingness, resentment, powerlessness in his eyes, but no remorse or guilt, "You didn't get hurt! You Lied to me!"

The gun in Shi Qian's hand tightened, he looked deeply at the person he had regarded as his first friend, and said in a cold voice, "Answer me."

Fang Chen glanced at the ridiculous beard on his lips at the moment, and his eyes were full of resentment, "I have been the first seed of tissue culture since I was a child, but since you came, I have to stand aside for everything, why? Isn't it just Did you kill your own parents?"

"You must not know that I also went to kill my parents because of this." Fang Chen's eyes were full of madness, "But the organization didn't take a particularly good view of me because of this. They all focused on you. It's all you !"

"But it is undeniable, your ability is indeed very strong. I have sent many people to assassinate you, but you killed them all, so I approached you as an organization." Fang Chen finally said when he approached you. Qian Zhimu, "I didn't expect you to be really difficult to get close to, but I finally succeeded. I understand the meaning of every expression of yours, and I know all your habits. I have planned for nearly ten years, but I still lost today. "

Seeing the person with closed eyes in front of him, Shiqian pulled the trigger.

For some people, living is more painful than dying.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Four consecutive shots hit the main nerves of the opponent's limbs.From now on, the organization's second will never have the opportunity to raise a weapon.

Throwing away the gun, Shi Qian quickly disappeared into the alley. After he shot the bullet into the opponent's body, everything there has nothing to do with him.

Turn the key, there is a soft 'click', and the door opens.

The moment Shiqian opened the door, he became alert, there was someone.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the lights in the house were not turned on. The pitch-black one looked particularly terrifying.But Shi Qian's vigilance was only for a moment, and he soon relaxed.

Although he couldn't see it now, he could feel that the sight in the darkness was very familiar.

Pausing at the door, Shi Qian tentatively opened his mouth, "Master?"

"Ah."

A familiar voice came from the darkness.

The author has something to say: I’m finally stuck, and I’ll write the episodes slowly, and a small amount of episodes will be put in the group, the group number is 319840683, and any character name