Astral Traveler [Quick Transmigration]

On the Ring Expressway.

Murphy had already grabbed the car window in fear, and looked at Enoch tremblingly.

Enoch was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'm not going to do anything, so I put my hands down. Now the speed of the car is 90 yards, are you going to die outside?"

Oh, Murphy put down his hand in frustration.

The brain, which was full of yellow waste, also started to function again. Murphy said: "What do you do with blackheads?"

"Rooting and hostage-taking." Enoch said, "It starts in three years, and there is no limit."

Murphy said: "Did you install surveillance in my house? How did you know that I was arrested?"

"Without these monitoring." Enoch said lightly, "You don't know where you are now."

Murphy said: "This is not the reason for you to spy on me!"

Enoch smiled, reached out and pinched Murphy's chin, looked straight into his eyes, and said, "You owe me 210 million. If you refuse to pay, I have the right to apply for enforcement. You will be kicked out of that room." Get out...is that the reason?"

Murphy refused to accept it, and said, "I've been working hard to make money, and now the card—"

"There is still the one hundred thousand I gave you on the card." Enoch said, "The money comes quickly, isn't it?"

Gudong, Murphy swallowed, and then said: "You are so generous to your little lover? You really deserve to be the big boss of MFSU."

Enoch didn't speak, just stroked Murphy's cheek with his thumb, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

Murphy deliberately said again: "Xi Shuang is so beautiful, why are you willing to refuse when I confess to you? I am not good-looking, why bother."

He just liked seeing Enoch's awkward look.

But Enuo seemed to have missed the point. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Xi Shuang, you care about Xi Shuang, don't you? If I send your video to Xi Shuang... what will he think of you? "

Murphy was silent for a while, and then gave Enoch a contemptuous look: Don't pretend, baby, you just can't bear it.

However, it was this glance that made Enoch suddenly angry.

He let go of Murphy, pressed the intercom, and said coldly to the driver, "Go to the airport."

The car quickly diverted to the airport, and took the VIP channel to the front of the private jet.

Murphy was also shocked and said, "Where are you taking me?"

"No one can find you." Enoch said coldly, reached out and grabbed Murphy's wrist, and brought him onto the plane.

This private plane is very large, it seems that it was modified from a passenger flight, and there is a huge space in the middle, which was directly converted into a place for banquets.

There were two flight attendants waiting above, and they thoughtfully prepared small pillows and blankets for Murphy.

Two spacious seats are unfolded there, and a huge LCD screen in front of it is ready to play movies at any time, which is as comfortable as in a home theater on the ground.

Rich people are great.

Murphy sighed and lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

The pretty stewardess came over pushing the drink trolley and asked him in a low voice what he wanted to drink.

Murphy said, "No, thank you, I want to sleep for a while."

It was almost time for him to go to sleep.

The stewardess glanced at Enoch, who nodded slightly.

After a while, the stewardess took a cup of hot water and put it beside her, then handed over sound-proof earplugs and eye masks.Then, all the lights in the room were turned off, leaving only a small orange warm lamp.

Murphy lay on the seat, intently listening to Enoch who was close at hand.

But he heard nothing, Enoch seemed like a strange species that didn't need to breathe.

Murphy asked in a low voice, "What the hell are you?"

Enoch did not speak, and seemed to be asleep.

Murphy quietly took off the blindfold and looked at Enoch in the dark for a while. The more he looked at him, the more handsome he became, so he became elated, thinking that it didn't matter where he flew!

After a while, Murphy got up quietly again and went to the bathroom.

The bathroom on this private jet is also very luxurious, and even has a bathtub.Murphy washed his face, then took out his mobile phone and took a look. There was no signal on the plane.

Then he went to the toilet and played a little game along the way... You know, this multiplies the toilet time.

Enoch's voice came from outside the door: "Are you going to die inside?"

"..." Murphy woke up like a dream, turned off his phone and slipped out.

Enoch obviously misunderstood something, looked at Murphy for a moment, and said, "It's useless, you have no chance. No matter who it is, no one can take you away from me."

Let's be honest.In fact, Murphy was quite happy to hear that.

The plane flew for about six hours, and they finally landed on the tarmac of some small island.

The island is located in the temperate zone of the southern hemisphere. It is obvious that the entire environment has been artificially sorted out, and the vegetation is quite neat.And there are two buildings on it, one is western classical style, and the other is very modern.

Murphy stood on the trestle bridge, looked through the glass, and asked Enoch, "Is this your island?"

"It's leased." Enoch said lightly, "It's only 60 years."

Murphy: "..." How long do you want it?

The mobile phone signal on the island is still very poor, but there is a wifi covering the whole island.Murphy knew with his toes that Enoch would not let him have the opportunity to go online, so he didn't ask.

The two left the private airport by car, and then parked in front of a modern villa.

Two more servants greeted him at the door, took Murphy's coat directly, and prepared slippers of the right size for him.One of them led Murphy to his bedroom.

That bedroom faces the sea to the south and has a nice view.Opening the closet, there is everything in it, all of which are up-to-date, obviously just prepared urgently.

After walking around, Murphy returned to the living room and saw Enoch talking on the phone about some business.

Murphy clearly heard Enoch say: "...well, we'll be away for about a month....It's enough for you to deal with it yourself,...well, that's it."

The phone call ended quickly, and Enoch looked back at Murphy.

Murphy asked him, "How long are you going to lock me up?"

Enoch said: "210 million, 21 days for you, is it enough?"

Murphy was speechless.

——Ah, how can someone be so good at both money and effort.

Murphy likes this kind of beautiful and innocent man.

Although it was time bought at a high price, Enoch was not prepared to spend it day and night.

The two had a hearty breakfast together in the villa.

The servant came up and asked Murphy in a low voice what he likes and what kind of drink he would like to drink.

At this time, I heard Enoch say: "Give him a cup of coffee."

Murphy immediately looked back at him and asked, "How do you know I like coffee?"

Enoch was silent for a while, as if he didn't know why, he said, "It's just a guess."

Murphy looked at him, smiled, and said to the servant: "Then give this man a cup too. Add sugar and milk, the kind that can't be tasted bitter at all."

The servant looked at Enuo helplessly—they knew that Comrade Enuo didn't like bitter taste.

Enoch looked a little confused, but then nodded.

The servant went to prepare with question marks all over his head.

After breakfast, Murphy still looked very relaxed. He looked at the window sill and happened to see the European-style castle not far away.

"You made all these buildings?" Murphy asked.

"Sometimes it's used as a set," Enoch said.

Oh, Murphy got it.No wonder there are these buildings with different styles on this island. It turns out that the big boss of MFSU will also lend the small island he rented to the company for free.

Murphy looked at the scenery, then looked at Enoch for a while, and said, "Can I visit these places?"

Enoch said, "Okay, bring your phone."

"..." Murphy blinked, "You also installed location on my phone?"

Enoch didn't say a word, he just acquiesced.

Murphy couldn't laugh or cry, and thought: The crime you have committed on me must be enough for three years to start!

At noon, Murphy took a nap in the room to catch up on sleep.

According to his normal biological clock, he slept until the evening before waking up.

The sky outside is already glowing red, and a round of beautiful sunset is swaying on the sea level, and the sea surface sometimes flashes the red of the sunset, and sometimes flashes the blue of the waves.

Murphy admired the scenery for a while, and then when he went downstairs, he saw only the servants cleaning the polished floor.

"Where's Enoch?" Murphy asked.

The servant said, "Boss has gone to see the set."

Murphy asked very interestedly: "The set? Are there still crews filming here today?"

"I just came here in the morning, and I have to leave tomorrow." The servant said, "The boss said that the island will be closed for the next month, and no outsiders will be allowed in."

Oh, Murphy understands.

After all, Enoch decided to lock Murphy here on a whim.So there was still a crew on the island before, but now they can only be driven away.

Without looking at it, Murphy strolled in the direction of the light.

The crew is shooting in that European-style castle.

The place is very big, and Murphy didn't see Enoch for a while, but he saw the shooting site.

The very lively crew is filming a solo inner drama, and the protagonist of the filming happens to be an old acquaintance—Xi Shuang.

When Murphy saw Xi Shuang, he couldn't walk.

Because Xi Shuang's appearance was a glamorous male vampire with fair skin and red lips, much better looking than usual.He is in front of the camera, and the scene seems to be him looking at his own image reflected in the glass, which will be accompanied by a corresponding inner monologue later.

A beauty is a beauty, every frown and smile is magnificent.

Murphy watched with relish, and squeezed next to the director to watch the camera - because it was a private island after all, the crew didn't pay much attention to clearing the scene.

"There's fog and fingerprints on the glass," Murphy said suddenly.

After the director yelled "cut", he stared at Murphy with question marks all over his head: "Who are you? How did you get in here?!"

Murphy smiled and said, "The fog needs to be wiped off. Vampires have no temperature, and the breath they exhale cannot condense into water mist; moreover, their skin is dry and oil-free, and there will be no fingerprints left."

When the director heard this, he gave a thumbs up: "Yes, little brother, there are quite a few details."

That's not true, after all, Murphy used to be the Duke of Blood...'s man.