Paranoid villains always go crazy [Quick Transmigration]

It was almost evening, and the sunset glow spread over the river, and the orange-golden light shone happily, flickering with the breeze of the river.

Lin Jinran's black Porsche was parked on the side of the road in Jiangtan. In order to prevent the assistants and bodyguards from disturbing the world of the two of them, they sent him away far away.

The windows are dark mirror glass, outsiders can't see what's going on inside.

Occasionally, a bird landed nearby, and when it was about to fly and stop on the roof, it was startled away by the sudden movement of the car.

The sunset completely sank into the river, leaving the last trace of dark red in the sunset, and the night came unhurriedly from the horizon. Finally, the windows of the Porsche were lowered slowly, blowing away the ambiguous pink bubbles.

Lin Jinran's suit jacket was wrinkled badly, so he decided not to wear it anymore. The black shirt on his body was also full of creases, and the buttons were barely fastened to his chest. The lapel was opened, and a large area of ​​skin covered with red marks was exposed to the air. There was a thin layer of sweat from the collarbone to the chest, rising and falling with the still breathing.

Qiu Luo sat next to him and put on a shirt on himself. Lin Jinran's long and narrow eyes were lazily squinted, with a touch of redness at the end of his eyes. He stretched out from the hem of Qiu Luo's clothes, the skin under his palm was hot, and his muscles were tight. Reality.

He grabbed the edge of Qiu Luo's skirt and pulled it into his arms little by little, with a sexy hoarse voice: "I'll help you tie it."

Qiu Luo lowered his head to look at his clothes that were completely unbuttoned, put his arms on the back of the sofa, and said helplessly, "What kind of clothes are you wearing? All the buttons are torn off..."

The culprit covered his mouth and coughed, Qiu Luo leaned over and rubbed his side face, his teeth gripped his Adam's apple, and said vaguely: "Why don't you wear yours for me..."

Lin Jinran let out a low chuckle as his chest trembled: "I'll ask someone to send two new sets..."

Qiu Luolai didn't think about him, Lin Jinran had no choice but to maintain the posture of leaning against the corner of the back seat, picked up the mobile phone that fell into the crack of the sofa, and sent a message to the assistant.

More than ten minutes later, the assistant rushed over with two brand new suits. He handed the paper bag through the car window, turned around and looked at the nose, nose and heart. After waiting for a long time, the two people in the car finally packed up and got out of the car .

The river wind blows from afar, making people feel comfortable.

Qiu Luo has booked a restaurant, and is going to have dinner with Lin Jinran. By the way, watch a movie and make an appointment, wishing to stick together every second to make up for the emptiness and loneliness of the past few years.

The car needed to be cleaned, Lin Jinran threw the car keys to the assistant, and he pulled Qiu Luo into another car driven by the driver.

At that time, there were not many pedestrians by the river, and the bodyguard who was sent away got permission to drive over from a distance.

It was just when the lights came on, the moment Qiu Luo opened the car door, the street lights on both sides of the road turned on at the same time, and the warm yellow light cast a continuous circle of light on the road.

Suddenly, his eyes were dazzled by a piece of bright white light, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes, and the roar of a motorcycle at a very close distance came to his ears.

The red mole on Qiu Luo's palm seemed to have been splashed with a drop of boiling oil, and it was scalded suddenly. His eyelids twitched wildly, and the alarm bell rang out for no reason. In the blink of an eye, he had a face-to-face encounter with the speeding motorcycle .

The man on the motorcycle was wearing a black peaked cap, a black mask, and his collar was turned up high. With a sharp knife in his hand, he stabbed straight at Lin Jinran's back and heart!

Before she had time to react, Qiu Luo's face darkened, and she subconsciously pushed Lin Jinran into the car door forcefully. She pressed her whole body on top of him and threw herself into the car.

All of this is just a breath, passing by so quickly!

The sharp blade almost brushed against Qiu Luo's arm, Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, until warm liquid dripped down Qiu Luo's arm onto his face.

He subconsciously wiped his face, and the thick and bright red blood spread across his palm, dripping from between his fingers.

Lin Jinran raised his head and looked at Qiu Luo's face in astonishment, his ears were filled with noisy buzzing, and the middle-aged man wearing a peaked cap looked back with some regret.

Immediately afterwards, the assistant uttered an angry shout, and the late bodyguard rushed up to stop the motorcycle. Afterwards, the sound of police sirens, shouts, and discussions from the onlookers, all the sounds became distant. Background sound.

At that moment, the nightmare from the age of seven revived again, and Lin Jinran saw the pool of dark red blood that almost drove him crazy.

But this time the object became Qiu Luo, his most cherished treasure.

Lin Jinran hugged Qiu Luo tightly, with bulging veins on his forehead, some painful gasps were suppressed in his throat, and the violence and anger that had been sealed in the past were about to break through his chest.

His eyes trembled, and his hands tightened more and more until his arms and fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Qiu Luo..."

"I'm fine!"

Qiu Luo was hugged too tightly by him, and his injured arm was hurting. He barely supported his body with the other hand, and stretched out a comforting smile at him.

"Lin Jinran, I'm really fine, don't be nervous..."

He kept stroking Lin Jinran's tense back, and leaned over to kiss his face lightly, "Relax, it's just a scratch, you're going to strangle me..."

Lin Jinran took a few short breaths, and under Qiu Luo's gentle and patient comfort, he finally managed to regain his senses. He let go of the hand that was holding him tight, and anxiously checked his injuries.

Fortunately, Qiu Luo was wearing a coat, but a shallow cut of one inch was cut on his left arm, and the blood that flowed out stained the wound red, which looked scary.

Qiu Luo leaned on the back of the sofa, and repeatedly stroked the man's cheek with her uninjured hand: "Look, I said it's all right."

Lin Jinran's eyes darkened, but his face was still ugly.

"Boss, how are you?" The assistant ran over panting, "The thug has been caught, do you want to call an ambulance?"

Qiu Luo couldn't help but said: "Don't be so exaggerated, I stopped the bleeding by myself before I got to the hospital."

Lin Jinran tightly clutched Qiu Luo's wrist, his face sinking like water: "Go back first and call Dr. Li over here. I will handle this matter myself."

The black car went straight to Lin's house.

After the private doctor treated Qiu Luo's wound, he left.

It was a pity that the candlelight dinner was in vain. After eating, Qiu Luo began to feel sleepy. Seeing that Lin Jinran was dealing with the insane enemy who had been lurking for ten years, he didn't bother him. He dozed off and fell asleep unconsciously.

When he woke up again, it was just getting dark.

Qiu Luojiang opened his eyes half awake, and vaguely saw a figure beside the bed, sitting on a stool, looking at him quietly.

"Lin Jinran...?" Qiu Luo pressed the forehead, looked around, it seemed to be Lin Jinran's bedroom.

A drab room in black and white, with thick curtains covering the windows.

As if awakened from a trance, Lin Jinran moved his stiff body after sitting for a long time, moved to the side of the bed, and reached out to grab Qiu Luo's hand.

"Are you awake? Get some more sleep."

Lin Jinran's voice was so hoarse, Qiu Luo noticed that he was still wearing the suit from yesterday, and frowned: "You haven't slept all night?"

Lin Jinran didn't speak, he leaned half on the head of the bed, wrapped Qiu Luo in his arms, buried his cheeks deeply in his neck, kissed the side of his neck repeatedly with cold lips, to make sure that the person in his arms was still alive. saved.

Qiu Luo lifted up a corner of the quilt and wrapped the man in together. The quilt was as warm as being in a stove, and Lin Jinran's slightly cool body was heated to heat.

Qiu Luo simply took off his coat, and kept groping his shoulder socket with his chin: "Why don't you sleep, are you waiting for me to sing you a nursery rhyme?"

Lin Jinran paused, raised his head, staring at him with dark red eyes: "I dare not sleep..."

He managed to get out of the shadow of Qiu Luo's death, but he didn't expect the old wound to be dug up again before the new wound healed.

Qiu Luo secretly sighed in his heart, any words of comfort at this moment were pale, he could only hold Lin Jinran's waist tightly, turned over, and covered the other's slightly parted lips.

The kiss was extremely lingering and soft, and Lin Jinran was quickly aroused, panting lowly, and the corners of his reddish eyes rolled with desire.

Carefully avoiding Qiu Luo's injured arm, he threw the quilt over the heads of the two of them. The big bed was sunken, and a shadow fell on the wall, slightly arched, and kept shaking with the gradually brightening sunlight outside the window...

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Qiu Luo had two stitches for her flesh wound, and within a week she was almost healed, with only a thin thread left, which was the color of a newborn flesh.

Physical wounds heal quickly, but psychological wounds are difficult to heal.

Qiu Luo had just joined the branch of Qiuye Group to work, and it was time for Lin Jinran to return to China to open up the situation. The two of them were so busy that it was difficult to find a chance to meet each other.

At first, Lin Jinran only sent a message every hour, and would call at noon and after get off work, which lasted for several days.

Qiu Luo found that the news from Lin Jinran was getting more and more frequent, and finally developed to the point where he had to listen to his voice in half an hour to confirm where he was.

Qiu Luo set his number as an exclusive call notification, and whenever it rang, he would answer it immediately.

At that time, Lin Jinran was presiding over a quarterly report meeting. When it was the supervisor's turn to speak, he sat on the main seat, but his thoughts became more and more difficult to concentrate. Afraid of disturbing Qiu Luo's work.

He knew that if this went on, he would become more and more sick, but he couldn't control it at all.

What if Qiu Luo gets annoyed?

Lin Jinran was still fighting with heaven and man repeatedly in his mind, but his body had already reacted first.

The phone was dialed.

There was a beep, and within 30 seconds, the phone was picked up, and Qiu Luo's brisk and clear voice came from the other end: "Hello? Lin Jinran?"

Lin Jinran was stunned, and gave a look to signal to the others to continue the meeting, and then went back to the office next door holding the phone.

"Qiu Luo, where are you?"

The voice on the phone was a little distorted, and Qiu Luo's breathing was unsteady, as if he was running.

Qiu Luo chuckled: "Are you in the office? Open the window and look down."

Lin Jinran was taken aback, and quickly walked to the window. The floor he was on was very high, and there was a sky garden platform in the middle of the building. Looking down from the window, it was facing the center of the garden.

I saw a young man in a white casual suit, holding a bunch of colorful balloons in his hand, raising his head and waving at him constantly.

Lin Jinran couldn't help but smile: "Why are you here?"

Qiu Luo was very swollen: "I'm afraid that someone misses me too much and doesn't want to eat or drink, so I have to come here to pick up my boyfriend from get off work."

The surprise came too suddenly, an indescribable emotion rose from the depths of his heart, sweet, sour, constantly bulging in his chest, Lin Jinran's eyes and brows were full of smiles that could not be hidden.

The vague uneasiness and anxiety subsided like a tide, and the whole person was visibly relaxed.

Lin Jinran explained a few words to the assistant, and gave himself a vacation very capriciously.

When he went downstairs, Qiu Luo was already leaning against the car door waiting for him, Lin Jinran took the balloon from him, a little amused: "What are you buying the balloon for?"

Qiu Luo pulled him into the car: "Look carefully."

Lin Jinran pulled the balloon string and lifted it up, and there was a rectangular black box tied to the other end.

He opened it and found a pair of watches of the same style inside. The appearance was simple and low-key, which seemed to be no different from ordinary famous watches.

Lin Jinran took out one of them and ran his fingers across the edge of the dial. There was a hidden button on the side. Once pressed, the dial screen flashed and turned into a map navigation of the location. Two small red dots overlapped on it, slightly flickering.

Lin Jinran was taken aback: "This is?"

An unbelievable thought came to his mind, he looked at Qiu Luo in amazement, the latter had already taken another watch and kept it on his wrist, and compared it with his hand, the size was just right and the color matched.

Qiu Luo smiled and said: "How is it? Do you like it? I specially ordered someone to order it. It is equipped with a positioning system and voice calling. From now on, you can know where I am anytime, anywhere."

Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, as if hit by a huge surprise, unable to recover for a moment, he held Qiu Luo's hand tightly, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word for a long time.

"If you are still not at ease, there is this."

Qiu Luo turned around and groped for a long time from the bag, and took out a pair of small red strings, and put one on each wrist of the two.

"I heard that Yue Lao tied red strings on his lovers. No matter where they go, they will definitely return to each other. No one or anything can separate them. Let's try it. What if it is true?"

Lin Jinran lowered his head and gently stroked the red string on his wrist, and said with a deep smile, "Where did you hear that?"

"Ah." Qiu Luo pursed her lips, "The owner of Taobao told me."

Lin Jinran: "..."

He took Qiu Luo's hand, endured and endured, finally couldn't help it, took his face in his arms and kissed him, in the narrow carriage, in the busy city with people coming and going.

In the long and deep kiss, the breathing of both of them was a little messy. The world seemed to be spinning, and the universe was spinning too. Only Lin Jinran had a pair of deep eyes, like an anchor in the turbulent waves, with an eternal love.

The two people clasped their fingers tightly, their breath blended, and they hugged each other tightly.

The red mole on Qiu Luo's palm continued to emit faint light until it completely melted away.

The red strings on the wrists are constantly touching each other, and a line of small characters are engraved on each of them: life after life, forever united...

In the law enforcement hall, the central circular crystal chamber lit up again, reflecting the silver-gray walls of the hall in a vast expanse of whiteness.

The cabin door opened, and in the hazy halo, Qiu Luo, who was wearing a silver-white uniform, opened his eyes again.

Consciousness came back from the mixed memories, he frowned and rubbed his temples, turned over and sat up from the cabin.

Every time he returns from a mission, Crystal Cang will dilute his memory for him, so that the law enforcement officer will not be able to get out of his emotions immersed in the small world and cause mental illness.

He subconsciously looked down at his wrist, it was empty and there was no red string there.

Qiu Luo felt a little lost, knowing that the man was just a passer-by on a journey, but she was still emotionally bound by him.

The unforgettable feelings in those small worlds have been washed away repeatedly like sand castles on the beach, leaving only a few sporadic memories. Qiu Luo still vaguely remembers the man's breath and a pair of deep eyes.

"Why do they all have the same name? Is it a coincidence? Or is it the same person?"

Ayi had already been waiting by the side, watching him in a daze for a long time: "What are you thinking about? You have 20 points, don't you think about changing props?"

"Props?" Qiu Luo was stunned, a little confused, "But I still want to use the points to check the system."

Ayi showed him the system props: "If you don't change the props, you can only rely on the rules of the current world for each mission, and the subsequent missions will become more and more difficult. Look at this, the ion portable laser cannon, and This, the transformation cloak, is practical."

"According to the rules, after the novice law enforcement officer completes the two tasks, it will be the advanced task. If you pass it, you will be able to advance to another level and use more restricted authority. It will not be too late to use the restricted authority to query the system at that time."

Looking at the dazzling array of weapons and equipment, Qiu Luo was a little moved: "But I only have 20 points, what can I exchange for it?"

Ayi pointed to a big gift package exclusive for newcomers: "It's better than this, it's still a limited number of snap-ups."

Qiu Luo took a closer look—[Psychic Attraction Permanent Potion], function: greatly increase the law enforcement officer's mental power, with mental storm skills, side effects: the adaptability to different worlds will produce a slightly surprising effect.

The corner of Qiu Luo's mouth twitched: "Why are there side effects?"

Ayi: "It's only 20 points, do you expect to be able to buy ssr items? This is already very cost-effective."

Thinking of the advanced tasks linked to promotion and authority restriction, Qiu Luo gritted his teeth: "I bought it!"

Soon, the system delivery robot delivered the potion to the law enforcement hall. Qiu Luo shook the bottle of colorless and odorless liquid, and drank it clean in one gulp.

Except for a momentary sense of space, the brain didn't seem to have changed significantly. Qiu Luo was trying to gather a mental storm, when Ayi suddenly said: "Your advanced task has been issued."

Qiu Luo was surprised: "Why so fast? Are you letting the social animals rest?"

Ayi also felt strange: "I don't know why, it was ordered in advance."

Qiu Luo pointed to the prosecutor's stamp on the system task list: "Why are there more people?"

Ayi said: "Oh, advanced missions are not single-person missions. There will be a prosecutor with you to ensure that you have not violated any regulations during the mission. After the mission is completed, you can only upgrade your title if the prosecutor approves it."

Qiu Luo sighed: "To put it bluntly, he is the examiner."

Ayi urged: "Hurry up. After completing the advanced tasks, you can get 50 points at once! Promotion, salary increase and ssr props are waiting for you!"

Qiu Luo, who was painted with big cakes, finally had some motivation. He walked slowly to the well of reincarnation, waiting for the well to verify his identity, and started a new round of reincarnation.

He looked back at the entrance of the hall: "Why hasn't the prosecutor come yet? Didn't you say that the two of you are together?"

Before he finished speaking, a tall figure quickly appeared at the door of the hall.

The visitor was dressed in a pure black military uniform with a vertical collar, and a thin golden line on both sides of the straight military trousers stretched all the way to the waist. The high boots stepped on the empty composite material floor, step by step, making a steady tapping sound.

The man stood still in front of Qiu Luo, staring at him with dark eyes: "Officer Qiu, are you waiting for me?"

Qiu Luo suddenly opened his eyes wide, this face, this voice, the memory that was forcibly forgotten by Crystal Cang was constantly stimulated: "You are Lin—"

Before the words fell, the light of the well of reincarnation suddenly lit up, quickly wrapped the two of them, and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

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In the year 1427 of the Zerg Star Calendar, the star field war that lasted for many years finally came to an end with the victory of the Zerg race.

Countless Zerg races rejoiced, looking forward to His Majesty the Great Emperor, and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent who led the army and made great achievements to lead the Zerg Empire to a higher level among the countless populations in the vast universe.

It's a pity that heaven failed to fulfill people's wishes, and the aftereffects of the war have just revealed its power.

For several years in a row, due to the impact of war radiation, the hatching rate of the Zerg has fallen precipitously.

The number of S-class spiritual powers born among females is decreasing day by day, and males with stronger spiritual powers have not been born in ten years.

In the entire Zerg Empire, among the younger generation of S-rank males, there is only one seedling left, the crown prince Qiuluo!

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Tomb Planet is a remote frontier in the Zerg Starfield.As the name suggests, this place was originally used as a place for Zerg that dealt with death or failed hatching.

The entire planet is a huge grave, where the bones of countless Zergs are buried, and it is also a paradise for all the bottom wandering Zergs.

There are Zerg races who specialize in picking up waste, and they build cities here, and get rich by digging gold from the graves.

In the cemetery, two strong females were rolling up their sleeves, carrying corpses in mass graves all over the ground.

"Boss, how come there isn't even a single good one recently, they are all paupers."

"Dig yours, how can there be so many good ones, will the rich worms bury their corpses on the tomb star?"

"Hey, that's right. When will I save enough money to go to the next-door Karan planet? I haven't even seen a male's hair for a whole year."

The other female worm laughed loudly and said, "You dig more, if you're lucky, you might be able to dig up a male worm's corpse to satisfy your hunger."

While the two females were talking, a smoking spaceship escape cabin not far away caught their attention.

The shell of the escape pod is silver-white composite metal. Although it was badly burned in the violent impact and fire, it can be vaguely seen that it used to be expensive and extraordinary.

With curiosity and surprise in their hearts, the two worms came to the escape cabin. The hatch was already open, and they didn't know if there were still people alive.

"anyone there?"

There were footsteps and voices outside the cabin door.

In the escape cabin, a group of white furry was squatting next to a fresh corpse, with a sad face.

It is half white and translucent, and looks like a cat cub, with a white mane around its neck, like a small long-haired puppet.

The only difference is that it has two short whiskers in front of its forehead, which are two antennae, dangling with its head.

This is the embodiment of Qiu Luo's spiritual body.

Every Zerg with strong spiritual power can transform into the entity of the spiritual body. Some insects are insect-like, some are weapons like knives and guns, and there are all kinds of spiritual bodies. Qiuluo's spiritual body is A beast.

A few days ago, on the way back to the imperial capital, the spaceship on which the female monarch of the Zerg Empire and the crown prince Qiuluo passed passed the sky above the tomb star. Unexpectedly, the spaceship encountered an inexplicable accident.

When Qiu Luo woke up, he suddenly found that he was only left with a mental body!

His body was occupied by another lonely ghost who didn't know where he came from, and he was probably picked up by the guards who came to greet him at this moment.

Qiu Luo himself was trapped in the escape pod and fell to the tomb star, relying on his mental form to escape the crash of the escape pod.

But it watched its mental body getting weaker and weaker. If it couldn't find another entity to supplement nutrition, it would completely turn into a wisp of cosmic dust.

Fortunately, there are not many other tomb stars, but there are many corpses.There are many kinds, let you choose.

The short-handed and short-legged kitten Qiu Luo scrambled in the grave for a long time, and finally found a complete male corpse by virtue of her keen mental strength.

It should have just died not long ago, and the body has not yet completely stiffened.

However, Qiu Luo looked at it, her brows were furrowed, and she was worried again.

No wonder there is a male corpse abandoned in a mass grave here, it turned out to be a disfigured one!

No matter, anyway, appearance is the way to change.

"It seems that there is no one inside. Let's go in and look for it. Maybe there is a baby."

The sound outside the cabin door was getting closer and closer, and a female insect ran in.

Time was running out, Qiu Luo was heartbroken, and wrapped up the corpse with all her mental power, constantly trying to connect to consciousness.

It stands to reason that it is impossible for the spirit body to survive on a body other than its master, but Qiu Luo was born with extremely strong mental power, and his original body was pierced by the soul of an outsider, completely cutting off the connection.

With the will to survive, Qiu Luo managed to grab a ray of life, poured his spiritual power into it, and completely controlled the dead little male.

In less than a moment, the two scavengers had completely moved the hatch and broke in.

"Hey, is it my illusion? Why do I seem to smell a male insect?"

"Are you crazy about male worms? How could there be—fuck, there really is a worm in there!"

The two worms were so frightened that they subconsciously took a step back, almost hitting their heads.

Behind the half-cracked cabin door, a figure in disheveled clothes slowly walked out. His figure was thin and tall, and his body was dusty, as if he had just crawled out of the dirty soil.

He has soft short dark chestnut hair, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes under messy bangs, sparkling brightly.

Qiu Luo is still not very familiar with this body, and his hands and feet are still uncoordinated when walking.

He supported the cabin door and slowly stood up. Although he looked very downcast, the demeanor and demeanor engraved in his bones were naturally revealed from his gestures.

He slowly patted the dust and grass clippings off his shoulders, his gaze fell straight on the two strange Zergs, and he asked slowly: "Good afternoon, my spaceship has crashed, can you tell me where the nearest city is? "

Due to the lack of water in his throat, there was a sandy hoarseness, but the tone was still very pleasant.

The two female worms looked at each other, showing stunned expressions at the same time.

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