Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

Hearing that the white-eyed wolf was unlucky, Fang Zhuo felt that his stomach didn't hurt so much anymore.

While being walked by David, he asked the system, "What's wrong with him? Has the debt collector come?"

233 hummed, not wanting to waste time talking nonsense, "You can watch the live broadcast by yourself."

Fang Zhuo sat in the car, adjusted his sitting posture, and adjusted the angle of the light screen accordingly, trying to give the delivery staff an excellent viewing experience.

At this time, Fang Wei was sitting on the ground, and there was a big footprint on the white shirt on his chest, obviously he had just been kicked.

The debt collectors were wearing black vests, blue dragons on the left and white tigers on the right, full of banditry.

The one at the head had dreadlocks and a big gold chain on his chest. He looked around in a dawdly manner, "It's a good place to live."

Fang Wei quickly woke up from the panic, stood up with the edge of the table, "It's not yet the repayment period, what are you doing here!"

Dirty Braid passed him, sat on the sofa, raised his legs like a grandfather, "Come and see you."

Pink skirt went shopping with her classmates, and she might come back anytime, Fang Wei was afraid of being bumped into by her, so he was sweating profusely.

"I don't need you to see, please leave immediately."

Dreadlocks' face turned cold, and the younger brother who followed kicked Fang Wei to the ground.

Before he had time to climb up, he stepped on his back with one foot, and Fang Wei's body that had just been propped up fell heavily to the ground, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

This is the first time he has truly realized that this is a group of gangsters. This cognition is clearer than when he first came to borrow money.

Dreadlocks bowed his head, and the braids fell down and hung on his face.

Fang Zhuo couldn't help but paused, called out the game-addicted system, and said seriously, "This person's dreadlocks must not be washed often, and they are a bit oily."

233 is very interested in the shape of the hair, and is not angry when the game is interrupted, "There is also dandruff."

Fang Zhuo clicked to play, "The image of the boss is not good enough."

233 was silent for a while, and when it reappeared, it threw a line of text on the top of the live screen, which was the past experience of dreadlocks.

Fang Zhuo was amazed after reading it.

Dirty Braid is a ruthless man, who once beat him to the hospital because someone stepped on him.

It turned out that the other party was a stubborn stubble, and before he was released from the hospital, he was thrown into prison, and he was only released after squatting for more than ten years.

After he came out, Dirty Braid still didn't do his job properly, relying on his shiny muscles, he began to attract younger brothers to collect protection money.

He is an enterprising person, and a small business like protection fee can't satisfy him. He was soon inspired, opened a lending company, and followed the pace of the development of the times, and started an online loan.

In recent years, many people have been ruined by him and disappeared without a trace, and some of their family members have reported the crime.

The case has not been closed as the police have no conclusive evidence.

Fang Zhuo frowned, "This man handled the funeral very cleanly."

233 said, "Fang Wei is going to be in big trouble."

Fang Zhuo was not so optimistic, "Did I get money for Fang Wei in my previous life?"

233 said, "Of course not. You are so poor, where can you get money. Just like this time, you also persuade him to take the initiative to admit his mistakes to the school."

"So Fang Wei finally found a loan company, right?"

"……Um."

"Did Fang Wei pay back the money in the end?"

"No."

Fang Zhuo rubbed his chin, "According to the pissing nature of dreadlocks, it is impossible to let Fang Wei live safely, and that force finally killed me..."

233,"What do you want to say?"

Fang Zhuo said, "I guess, Fang Wei in his previous life must have cooperated with people from the loan company. Of course, they may also use each other."

Only in this way, the lending company will not touch him,

Seeing that there was no sound from the system, he urged, "Brother Ah San, did I guess right?"

233,"You will know soon."

Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, and scanned the screen again, startled, he hadn't looked at it for a few minutes, and the white-eyed wolf had already been beaten to the point of rolling his eyes.

Dirty Braid grabbed Fang Wei's hair and raised his head, "Who do you think you are, dare to let me go, I think you are tired of work."

"Didn't you get your male No. [-]? You are a fucking poor student. How can you pay back the money?"

"You spy on me!" Fang Wei was terrified. He never imagined that the other party had been monitoring his every move.

Dirty Braid let go of him, straightened up and swept around again, "I don't expect you to pay back the money, but it doesn't matter, we can find Miss."

Fang Wei, who was lying on the ground like a dead fish, turned over and jumped up without knowing where the strength came from.

"No, you can't find Wan Wan." Although Xiang Wan's family was not as good as an orthodox wealthy family, they had connections in the entertainment industry.

Walking around the film and television city in those few days, Fang Wei really realized how glamorous those stars are.

They are picked up in luxury cars, and they wear luxury clothes. As long as they are well behaved, even the director will bow down when they see him, and dare not say a harsh word.

This is much easier than him burying his head in experiments all day.

And Xiang Wan was the ladder that could help him lead to this kind of life.

In order to stabilize this ladder, he has to be careful every day to maintain his image in the other party's mind.Even if you don't like it in your heart, you have to take care of this relationship desperately, for fear of any inappropriateness or flaws that will cause the ladder to break.

If it weren't for these, he could have made up an excuse and asked Xiang Wan to borrow money to pay off the debt.

But he didn't, he told himself, not to lose more than a little.

If Xiang Wan got suspicious and went to investigate, he would lose everything.

"I can get money, really, you believe me." Fang Wei said anxiously, "Don't go to her, I beg you."

Dirty Braid sneered, "Please? Then you kowtow."

Fang Zhuo didn't expect that Fang Wei was really willing to kowtow, making three loud bang bang bang bangs.

Dirty Braid didn't take anyone away, as if he was teasing a dog, until Fang Wei received a text message from his girlfriend that he was coming back soon, and the group left carelessly.

The scene switched to the outside, where Xiang Wan's red car and the underworld's black car brushed past.

Sitting in the co-pilot's dreadlocks, he deliberately lowered the window and whistled at her.

Xiang Wan raised the window in disgust, turned the steering wheel, and parked the car at the entrance of the villa.

She came in with a big bag and was startled by Fang Wei who was sitting on the stairs, "Ah Wei, what's wrong with your face..."

Fang Wei supported his knees and stood up in pain, "I fell down the stairs."

Xiang Wan didn't think much about it, and hurriedly helped her boyfriend to the hospital.

The doctor's examination results came out soon, and it was all skin trauma, nothing serious.

Xiang Wan didn't show it on the face, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, how did he fall so that the circles of his eyes could be turned into black and blue.

She was worried that something would happen to Fang Wei, and she chose to hide it because she was worried. She sneaked back to the doctor's office on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

"Doctor, can you see how my boyfriend got hurt?"

"Being beaten." The doctor felt strange, "Why, no?"

Xiang Wan remembered the person who whistled at her when he came back, and frowned, "He said he fell down the stairs."

"Impossible." The doctor was sure, "The bruises on your boyfriend's cheekbones and eye sockets obviously suffered a heavy blow. Of course, it cannot be ruled out that when he rolled down the stairs, he happened to hit a pillar or other hard objects."

Xiang Wan left the office with doubts, and didn't ask until he got into the car, "Ah Wei, how did you fall down? You were too careless."

Fang Wei, "I missed it when I went downstairs."

Xiang Wan, "Didn't hit anything?"

Fang Wei was lowering his head to play with his mobile phone, he didn't bother to make a detour in his heart, "No."

Xiang Wan's fingers holding the steering wheel tightened, and she asked with a smile, "Then why are your eye sockets blue?"

Fang Wei froze, "Oh, when I stood up, I was so dizzy that I couldn't stand still and knocked my head on the small pillar of the stairs."

Xiang Wan said calmly, "Be careful next time."

Outside the light screen, Fang Zhuo pursed his lips, it seemed that the pink skirt had already begun to suspect the white-eyed wolf.

good thing.

"Brother Ah San, are you still there?"

"Yes." Brother Ah San's cold voice was accompanied by the background music of the game.

Fang Zhuo was worried, "Should we remind Xiang Wan that those gangsters are probably after her."

233 played a game, took the time to say, "Shall I send an anonymous text message?"

Fang Zhuo nodded, "Okay, let's tell her to pay attention to safety in the near future, and also be careful of Fang Wei."

He was worried that if in the end all the white-eyed wolves didn't pay back the money, he would jump over the wall in a hurry and do even worse things.

After watching the live broadcast, the car hadn't arrived at the hospital yet. Fang Zhuo clutched his stomach that didn't hurt so much, and looked out with his probe. There was a traffic jam.

In addition to a large number of filming teams, the film and television city also has media and fans who come to visit the film and television studio. The crowds are dense, and there is only one road, so traffic jams are commonplace.

David clicked on the phone, turned his head and looked back, "Brother Fang, are you okay?"

Fang Zhuo rubbed his stomach, shook his head, "Fortunately, why not just go back to the hotel instead of going to the hospital."

David didn't dare to make a decision, "Mr. Gu is here, you can tell him."

Fang Zhuo stared at the back of David's head, "You make a small report."

David made a bitter face, "Mr. Gu explained it."

"Who is your boss?"

"Mr. Gu." Without hesitation.

As the saying goes, the rich are the uncle.

Fang Zhuo now has no salary and no savings, and David is a poor guy, and both of them have to rely on Gu Chen to support them. It is true that the boss is right.

Because of the traffic jam, everyone was in an impetuous mood, and there were constant beeping sounds all around.

Fang Zhuo took out his ears full of noise, took out the earmuffs from his schoolbag and put them on. By the way, he asked David to put down the partition in the middle, curled up on the car seat and fell asleep.

Just as he closed his eyes, the light in the car suddenly brightened.

Someone opened the car door and got in.

Before he opened his eyes, Fang Zhuo felt someone leaning over and a big hand on his stomach.

"What's going on?" Gu Chen hunched over and squatted in front of him in an awkward posture.

Fang Zhuo shook his head and sat up, put his legs away and asked the man to sit down, "Maybe I ate too much, and I was stretched."

Gu Chen's face darkened, "What did you shoot today?"

Fang Zhuo, "Eat buns."

He stretched out his ten fingers, "I ate so much."

Although one bite or two bites are enough, it’s no wonder they piled up in the stomach.

Gu Chen frowned, pulled the car door behind his back and walked down, and extended his hand to Fang Zhuo, "Come here, I'll take you to the hospital."

"what?"

"Hurry up." Gu Chen turned his back, "Come up."

What kind of fairy treatment is this!

Fang Zhuo rushed forward with glowing eyes, followed by flying into the air, and was carried on his back.

On the road with heavy traffic, Gu Chen turned left and right with him on his back, and left the traffic jam area within a few minutes.

Fang Zhuo hugged the man's neck with both hands, and put his face on the back of his neck. It was so cool. Brother Ah San envied me when he knew it.

The more I thought about it, the happier I became, and my legs dangled.

The looks of the two are so eye-catching, there are some little girls pinching their throats and screaming to take pictures.

That night, the photo of the tall and straight man walking along the streetlight with the young man on his back became a viral sensation on the Internet.

The two warm backs, coupled with the dim lights, are beautiful enough.

Fang Zhuo was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling for infusion, while Gu Chen was sitting on a stool beside him, playing with his mobile phone.

The man's finger touched the screen for a moment, saved the photos taken by passers-by, and synced them to the black and gold phone.

Fang Zhuo's mobile phone is at David's, and he is so bored right now, "I want to play with my mobile phone too."

Gu Chen raised his eyes and passed the one in his hand.

Fang Zhuo said, "You play yours, I remember you still have one, I just play that one."

The two looked at each other, but Gu Chen didn't speak.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

Fang Zhuo was chilled by the sight, and cowardly called out the system, "What's the situation, boss, is there a big secret in the phone?"

"Anyway, this one hasn't come out yet." 233 said in a puzzled tone, "And it's very strange, I can't hack into his mobile phone network, I don't know if it's affected by Gu Chen's own energy."

Fang Zhuo, "Can't do both?"

233 Well, "neither will work."

His forehead was touched suddenly, Gu Chen brushed away the sweaty hair on his forehead, "What are you thinking?"

Fang Zhuo felt guilty, "It's nothing."

Gu Chen handed him the phone, "It's not locked."

Holding the phone, Fang Zhuo was stunned. He had the illusion that his girlfriend voluntarily handed over the phone to reveal her privacy to her boyfriend.

This feeling, it's pretty good, but I feel inexplicably weak.

Faint for no reason.

Like he slammed a bomb, yes, that's what it felt like.

Gu Chen squeezed his finger and shook it on the screen, and the screen turned on.

The desktop is as simple as it gets. There are only two programs, Message and Photo, and the desktop is a dark starry sky.

Holding the phone, Fang Zhuo had nowhere to start. He looked up at Gu Chen. The man was staring at him, as if he would turn his face if he didn't play.

Fang Zhuo, "..."

"Brother Ah San, I feel like I'm on a pirate ship."

233 was curious about the high technology in the host's hands, and didn't even bother to play games, "Hurry up and check it out."

Fang Zhuo clicked on the message very solemnly, it was empty, well, then there is only the last one left.

The moment he clicked on the photo album, the screen of the phone went black without warning, and Fang Zhuo was so frightened that he thought, this thing has become a master, so he might not be trying to blackmail him.

The pitch-black screen gradually lit up and a slide show began.

Fang Zhuo mentioned the heart in his throat and fell back to his heart, but when he touched the photo, he was lifted again.

Shame, it's all his pictures.

Some are lying face down, revealing the back and neck full of big strawberries, some are sleeping on their backs like a close-up of a pig's face, and some are lying on their side, with their faces buried in the pillow and two rows of teeth marks on their shoulders of.

You can tell at a glance that they were all secretly photographed after the incident.

Fang Zhuo's face was hot, and he asked the system in a panic, "Shouldn't this kind of sneak shot be hidden? What does his urgent expression mean?"

233 thought carefully and came to a conclusion, "The boss is trying to be cute on purpose."

Fang Zhuo, "..."