Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Zhuang, did you see anyone?"

The younger brother at the door saw Zhuang Xu coming back alone, still holding the clothes the boss wore when he went out, and looked behind him strangely.

Zhuang Xu felt his pocket twitch and said, "I didn't see it."

"Then where did this dress come from?"

Seeing that Zhuang Xu didn't answer, the younger brother curled his lips, looked left and right to make sure there was no one else, and then approached with a smirk, "What's the matter with the boss in the wild?"

Zhuang Xu squinted his eyes, the cold light in his pale eyes made people shudder.

The younger brother couldn't help trembling, touched the goosebump on his arm, and moved aside resentfully.

He gestured his middle finger to the man's back with a look of disdain, suddenly he was taken aback, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and took a closer look, there was a small thing in Zhuang Xu's pocket, it was still alive!

"Brother Zhuang!" The younger brother subconsciously shouted out.

Zhuang Xu stopped, "Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that face, the younger brother became timid again, shaking his head like a rattle, "No, nothing."

It must be some kind of small animal... Unexpectedly, Brother Zhuang looks cold and looks like a girl.

Fang Zhuo was lying in his pocket, hugging his communicator and whispering, "This skill is so cool, I don't have to go on my own in the future."

233 didn't want to talk to him, and continued to play his own game.

Fang Zhuo was not happy, and his little hands were messing around on the keyboard.

233 was forced to suspend the game, 【Aren't you going to change back? 】

Fang Zhuo rested his hands on the back of his head, "Became a fart, just leaning on Zhuang Xu." It takes 8 hours a day to stick to it, the task is so heavy.

233: […]

Zhuang Xu walked into the room and took Fang Zhuo out of his pocket.

Before Fang Zhuo could react, his naked body was exposed to the air, and he covered it with his small hands, "Zhuang Xu, can you make me a dress."

Zhuang Xu sneered and put him on the bed, "Fix it yourself."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Fang Zhuo bare his butt and ran behind the pillow, laying his hands on it, "I won't."

Zhuang Xu's forehead twitched, "I will?"

It's not okay to be cute like this! ?

Fang Zhuo gouged the man out of the corner of his eye, rubbed his chin in thought, "Then let Lao Qi do it, he mends all the clothes and pants of everyone."

Zhuang Xu didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but seeing the young man's small black eyes, the words of refusal came to his lips, and then fell back.

"Measure yourself."

Fang Zhuo commanded: "Then help me get the thread."

Zhao Qi is a very contradictory individual, fierce in appearance, loyal in heart, and virtuous in some respects, except for clothes and pants, he even mends underwear and socks for everyone.

Seeing Zhuang Xu, he was slightly surprised, "What do you want?"

Zhuang Xu said with a cold face, "The thread is the thinnest."

Zhao Qi said, and handed over a roll of white thread, "Remember to come back, I just got twelve colors, and I can't do without one."

Zhuang Xu: "..."

Before coming to No. [-] Mine Star, in his cognition, this place was a paradise for criminals.But after coming here, he found that most of the people here are living their lives, and they don't want to lick blood with the tip of a knife, fight and kill.

For example, this one in front of me.

"Old Qi, what did you do in the first place?"

Zhao Qi was stunned, and the hand that threaded the thread trembled, "I hit someone to death with a car, on purpose."

Zhuang Xu knew that this was not the whole answer, so he didn't continue to ask, and went back to the room with the cable.

There is no one on the bed.

After his body became smaller, everything around him became extremely huge. Fang Zhuo surrounded the key parts with toilet paper, slid along the bed sheet to the ground, and felt around strangely. Suddenly, he was hit on the back. Turning his head, he saw a pair of big leather shoes.

He shouted: "Zhuang Xu."

Zhuang Xu stretched out two fingers, pinched Fang Zhuo's waist, lifted him up, put him back on the soft bed, and stuffed a ball of thread into his arms.

"Measure yourself." Zhuang Xu glanced at the dusty young man, moved his fingers, and wanted to throw him into the water for a bath.

Fang Zhuo measured himself clumsily, but unfortunately his hands were too short, "You can measure it for me."

Zhuang Xu had never raised a pet, let alone a human being, so he was a little at a loss what to do with the tiny young man who was so fragile that he could be crushed to death.

Fang Zhuo held the end of the thread stubbornly, his neck almost broke, "Hurry up."

With a dark face, Zhuang Xu stretched out his hand to take it, "Why did you become like this?"

"I don't know." After speaking, he felt that he was not sad enough to answer, Fang Zhuo lowered his head and rubbed his toes on the bed, "It suddenly became like this, I don't know if it can be changed back."

Looking at the little man with his head drooping like an ostrich, Zhuang Xu felt a softness in his heart. For the first time in his life, he felt pity, but he was clumsy and didn't know how to comfort him.

He pursed his lips habitually and continued to measure, but his movements were more cautious than before.

Fang Zhuo snickered, the corners of his lips froze suddenly, he covered the bottom with his hands, and stepped back vigilantly, "What are you doing!"

Zhuang Xu let go of the half-torn toilet paper skirt, "Measure your hips."

Fang Zhuo dragged the "little skirt" back awkwardly, "I'll do this myself."

If his big bird was an eagle before, now it's just a hummingbird. No one can see the black history.

After a few minutes.

Zhao Qi had an extra piece of paper in his hand, and his circumference and height data were so small that he doubted his life.

Zhao Qi: "Brother Zhuang, what the hell is this?"

Zhuang Xu's lips moved, then pursed again, "I just caught a mutated hamster, and I want to make him a suit."

Zhao Qi: "Are you kidding me? Which hamster has measurements, it's a fucking Barbie doll, right?"

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Xu couldn't control his brain and filled his mind with a cold face, holding the little Barbie doll and dressing it, it was scary, this person has such a strange hobby, does the boss know.

Zhao Qi coughed lightly, "What kind of money do you want?"

Zhuang Xu: "It's all right."

Zhao Qi nodded, "This thing is not difficult, you can come back in an hour."

"En." Zhuang Xu replied with a single syllable, and when he turned to leave, he clearly noticed that Zhao Qi was looking at him with an indescribably weird look.

And all of this is thanks to the person in the pocket.

Fang Zhuo was lying down well, but suddenly his head was bounced, he looked up at the finger, and kicked it.

For Zhuang Xu, this strength is not as painful as being bitten by a mosquito.

Zhao Qi's handwork is delicate and quick, and the small clothes are made very quickly. He has a small light blue vest and shorts, and a pair of simple flip-flops for him.

This set of styles looks simple, not easy to outdated, and the upper body effect is particularly good.

Taking advantage of no one around, Fang Zhuo crawled out of Zhuang Xu's pocket, jumped onto his arm, and climbed onto his shoulder along the sleeve.

Zhuang Xu has always walked steadily, but for Fang Zhuo now, any slight ups and downs or shaking is like shaking the ground.

He had no choice but to wrap his hands around the man's ears, "Can you walk slower."

When the villain speaks, his breath is very weak, and it circles in the cochlea, which is very itchy.

Zhuang Xu took him off his shoulders and put him back in his pocket. Fang Zhuo kicked his calf, grabbed the man's clothes, and climbed up again.

"Your pocket is too tight, I need to breathe."

Zhuang Xu tilted his head to avoid him.

Fang Zhuo swayed, almost fell, and quickly grabbed a lock of the man's hair with his hands.

Zhuang Xu stopped, took the man off his shoulder again, and raised it to his eyes, "Song Yan, if you dare to climb on my shoulder again, I will lock you up."

Fang Zhuo scowled unhappily, and looked at him.

"Brother Zhuang, what are you looking at?" The little brother who was walking towards him looked surprised.

Zhuang Xu clasped his hands and put the person in his pocket, "It's nothing."

The younger brother pointed in the direction of the gate, "Someone is looking for it."

Zhuang Xu frowned, and said coldly, "I don't know."

The younger brother spread his hands, "But the girl said before I came in that she won't leave until you go out."

Fang Zhuo snorted, he could guess who it was with his butt, and he pulled off the man's clothes.

The younger brother saw Zhuang Xu's pocket move, and his eyes widened in surprise. It turned out that the rumors were true, brother Zhuang really raised a little thing.

Curious, want to see.

However, Zhuang Xu protected the little thing so tightly that others couldn't even see his hair.

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There was a rusty iron gate outside the base camp, and a woman with gorgeous makeup and a bright red dress stood there, and all the men, women and children passing by couldn't help but look at her more.

When the dress saw Zhuang Xu approaching, her eyes lit up immediately, "Ai... Zhuang Xu."

Fang Zhuo groaned in his pocket, "That's why we must cut off the admirers who don't like it, and absolutely don't let the other party have any thoughts."

After speaking, he was bounced again. He covered his head and looked up. He could only see the man's outstretched fingers and his high-spirited nostrils.

Dress was very excited, choked up with red eyes and said, "Don't deny it."

Zhuang Xu's face was obviously displeased, and his eyes were gloomy. Not to mention the dress facing that face, even Fang Zhuo, who was in his pocket, felt the wind blowing.

"The only adjutant who knew my whereabouts at that time was your father's old department."

"My father?"

The dress looked at Zhuang Xu's face, and was stunned for a moment, "I'm suspecting that my father is planning you secretly? No, it's impossible. Given the relationship between our two families, why would my father..."

"Miss Annie, forgive me, the Lin family and the Chris family have different political views." Zhuang Xu spoke with a different seriousness than before. Fang Zhuo seemed to be turned off, and he hugged his legs and shrank away, not daring to move.

"How can favors and political opinions be confused?" Annie clenched her fists and pinched her palms with her fingernails. She was very excited. "Besides, His Majesty the Emperor has already decided to marry our two families. Your father will definitely change by then."

"The Chris family and I have not agreed." Zhuang Xu was extremely repulsed by this topic, especially when he thought of having a little guy in his pocket, he felt an inexplicable guilt.

"You want to defy His Majesty?" Anne was shocked. "He is the greatest ruler of the Federal Empire. If you do this, you will push the entire Chris family to hell."

Fang Zhuo: "..." Damn you are retarded.

Great love has been dead for thousands of years, yet there are still extreme advocates of monarchy. This is not the progress of the times, but retrogression!

Fang Zhuo was so excited that he almost jumped out of his pocket, and stretched out a hand, pressing him back to the bottom of his pocket like Mount Tai.

"I have nothing to say to you." Zhuang Xu clamped his fingers on the struggling villain, and said calmly, "You go."

Compared with the inability to combine, the man's disobedience to the ruler of the empire is the most unbearable thing for Anne.

His Majesty is the spiritual leader to her and to the people of the entire federal empire, which no one can violate.

"You still have time to turn around now." Annie's tone changed. She hoped that the person she liked could turn around in time, but the other party ignored her and didn't even raise her eyes when they passed by.

Fang Zhuo patted Zhuang Xu's finger in relief, and Zhuang Xu pulled it out with his backhand, "Can't you be more honest?"

"No, I found that I have more energy after getting smaller." Fang Zhuo asked him, "Aren't you running?"

Zhuang Xu raised his eyebrows.

Fang Zhuo's legs were dangling in the air, "The lady's father must know that she is here, maybe he has already confirmed that you are Alan, why don't you run away and wait to be shot out?"

Zhuang Xu: "What?"

Fang Zhuo opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Praise you for being awesome."

Zhuang Xu raised Fang Zhuo a little higher and looked at him level, "You stay in the room, I'll go out for a while."

Fang Zhuo hugged his hand tightly, "No, I will go wherever you go."

The plug-in is being transmitted, and it cannot be interrupted even if it dies.

The villain's hand was small and soft, not as big as his little finger, and the man's hard heart softened again. After a little thought, he put Fang Zhuo back in his pocket.

Fang Zhuo rested his hands on the edge of his pockets, revealing the top of his black head. As the road and street scene changed, his brows became more and more wrinkled.

He tried his best to reach out, and managed to grab Zhuang Xu's sleeve, "Are you here to catch chickens?" Of course, it could also be to catch ducks.

Whether it's the red signboards on both sides, or the sexy women and men standing on the street, they are all telling him that this is the red light district that he has always been curious about, but he is too embarrassed to set foot in!

Zhuang Xu stopped in front of a shop that was more dilapidated than the others.

The owner of the store is a middle-aged woman with unnatural makeup, dark skin, and exaggerated lipstick on her lips. Judging from Fang Zhuo's vision, it is really full of blood.

"Which one do you want, sir?" The woman deliberately choked her voice.

Zhuang Xu: "All."

Fang Zhuo: "..."

Big brother, I can't tell it's so fierce, it's so scary.

Just when Fang Zhuo was thinking about whether he should look for an opportunity to change back and avoid it, the boss suddenly moved his feet closer, with a serious expression, "Major General."

This style of painting changed too fast, Fang Zhuo was a little confused, so the sentence "all" just now was a secret signal... It's a bit strange, but it should be safe, after all, no one would dare to speak so loudly when going to a chicken shop and a duck shop.

The one who designed the code is also a talent.

Zhuang Xu followed the boss into the room, and the ground under his feet suddenly sank and landed slowly.

A space completely different from the outside world is exposed.

Fang Zhuo couldn't believe it. This turned out to be an underground military industry. In the operating room separated by glass in the distance, he knew a few people who were assembling guns. resident.

Maybe there was something hidden about the retreat at that time, or maybe they didn't really retreat, but to recharge their batteries for the next war.

How were these things transported to the mine star, and what role did Zhuang Xu play in it?

The more Fang Zhuo thought about it, the more frightening he became. The protagonist doesn't need any official cheats, he has already added a lot of cheats to himself!

On the other side, Zhuang Xu sent two Morse codes, the first one was quickly intercepted, and the second one was sent successfully.

"The other side should be able to detect our specific location soon, I suggest you stay here and wait for rescue." The boss stopped Zhuang Xu, "If you are worried about Mr. Song and his brothers, I can send someone to rescue them right away. "

The new generation of God of War trapped in a den of thieves, I fell in love with the mafia boss, the love and hatred of major generals and gangsters... These have already become the most popular topics of conversation after dinner.

Although she didn't want to believe it.

Zhuang Xu rejected the boss's proposal, and took Fang Zhuo back to the base camp. The brothers didn't know that the storm was coming, so they gathered together in a pile of fighting landlords. This game has been passed down for thousands of years. One of the most popular poker games.

Seeing that Zhuang Xu came back alone, Zhao Qi stepped forward and asked, "Why are you alone? Where is the boss?"

Zhuang Xu glanced at his pocket, "I don't know."

Zhao Qi saw that he was protecting his pocket, and frowned, "I don't object to you raising some small animals, but I also hope you remember, who saved you, you should spend more time caring and taking care of the boss, not Every time I ask three questions, I don’t know.”

Zhuang Xu had no expression on his face, and suddenly said without thinking: "Send someone to call back the brothers who are outside, and then lock the door. No matter what happens, don't go out."

Zhao Qi looked at him questioningly, "Why should I listen to you?"

Zhuang Xu: "I mean what Song Yan means."

Zhao Qi wanted to say something, but Zhuang Xu gave him a cold look, and all the words fell back into his stomach.

He hesitated for a while, but followed what Zhuang Xu said, and called all the people outside, and let everyone stay in the house.

Zhao Qi stood on the table and carefully counted the number of people. After looking around, he didn't see Fang Zhuo, "Boss hasn't come back yet?"

"No." Someone replied.

"I'll look for it." Zhao Qi jumped off the table, strode out, and saw Fang Zhuo hurriedly running out from the other end of the corridor.

The young man's clothes were only half-buttoned, and his neckline was undone, revealing a section of his collarbone. He was panting while walking, his face was flushed, followed by Zhuang Xu with a plain face.

Zhao Qi lost his mind, with a strange expression on his face: "Boss, when did you come back? What did you hide in as soon as you came back?"

"Just now." Fang Zhuo didn't pay attention, and responded casually. He touched the sweat with his hands, and he was really hot to death.

In order not to expose himself, he pretended to be in pain and twisted and struggled under the blanket for half an hour before he dared to transform into a beautiful boy.

Zhuang Xu was in the room at the time, with an indifferent face almost the whole time, except for frowning at first, he remained silent afterwards.

Fang Zhuo was a little embarrassed remembering that scene, scratched his face, suddenly a little uncertain, relying on his acting skills, he should be able to get away with it.