Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

When he said this, he stretched out a hand to Sheng Yingxian, inviting him to shake hands—a not-so-standard curtain call etiquette.

The wrist bones are clear and the fingers are well-proportioned and slender, just hanging quietly in front of Sheng Yingxian.

——Such a provocative gesture.

Either hold it, or turn around and leave, leaving no room for him.

Sheng Yingxian deliberately did not look at his hands, but met his gaze.

Yan Tong's eyes are very beautiful arcs, like a stroke of ink drawn by the previous generation of painters, in the clearness of flowing clouds and flowing water, there is a bit of translucent tiredness.

Sheng Yingxian asked suddenly: "How did you induce Xu to kill you?"

Yan Tong can do things to the extreme, so naturally he can.This step is the core of Yan Tong's plan. Since Yan Tong can force him to make a choice on the spot, he can step into Yan Tong's bottom line in turn.

He would rather see how Yan Tong would pick it up.

Yan Tong looked into his eyes and said, "I only gave Xu Jiezhi half an hour to react. Few people can make rational decisions within half an hour when dealing with emergencies that may ruin their career prospects. Besides, I gave him hints before."

Sheng Yingxian pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Then congratulations," Yan Tong said with a smile, "you know me today."

A flash of astonishment flashed across Sheng Yingxian's face—it was really fleeting, thinking: How did Yan Tong know what he was thinking just now.

Then he said bitterly: "...you always count people's hearts."

Yan Tong didn't answer, but raised his eyes and looked at him, the meaning couldn't be clearer: Either accept his invitation or get out.

Sheng Yingxian looked deeply at Yan Tong, and after a while, he shook his head, reached out and picked up the coat he threw on the sofa, threw it on his shoulder, and then walked towards the door.

The black overcoat was wrapped around his back like a cloak, and he swayed with his footsteps.

Yan Tong was still standing in the living room, his hands were in the same posture as before, hanging motionless in the air.

He didn't even turn his eyes to the door.

It wasn't until a long time later that Sheng Yingxian walked down half a floor that he heard a loud bang upstairs, as if the porcelain was smashed to the floor.

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He and Yan Tong were so similarly proud, so proud that others stabbed themselves to the point of blood dripping, and they refused to let go when the coffin hit the south wall and someone was buried in the grave.

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Things fermented far faster than Sheng Yingxian expected.

That night, news spread that Xu invited Xu Jiezhi and his son to be arrested on the Fast Traveler forum.

This matter involved Sheng Yingxian and Yan Tong, two top fast-travelers, so the popularity was extremely high. Basically, it was all discussed at a glance.

An hour after the first post was posted, it broke out again - last year, Yan Tong's RF3071 world data leak was co-directed by the Xu family and his son.

This time, the pot was directly fried.

When Yan Tong had an accident last year, most people thought it was just a coincidence, so they didn't pay much attention.Now that it is confirmed that it was a deliberate leak, everyone is naturally in danger. All kinds of skeptical voices almost toppled the roof of the headquarters, forcing the official to issue a statement that night.

Immediately afterwards, the Xu family's father and son leaked Yan Tong's privacy, deliberately interrupted Yan Tong's contact with the central system in order to prevent Yan Tong from turning over, and finally hired murderers to attack Yan Tong and Sheng Ying. .

——Especially half an hour before Xu's father and son attacked Yan Tong, Yan Tong had just rescued Xu Jiezhi from the mission world, and the whole incident seemed extremely ironic.

Yan Tong updated his long record post at this time.

There are no superfluous words. According to the usual practice, I summarized the last world, but all the records are attached, and only the particularly private parts are deleted.

As soon as this update was published, the number of views immediately increased exponentially.

As far as Sheng Yingxian could see, the real-name and anonymous sections of the forum, communication groups, private messages, and anyone who had anything to do with Kuaichuan were discussing this matter.

The rhetoric was as one-sided as he expected.

[These two scumbags surnamed Xu!I'm going to say it again, scum!Yan Da kindly brought him back, but he turned around and killed someone!I've been unlucky for eight lifetimes to be targeted by this kind of person!Yan Da woo woo woo woo...]

[I have no luck with yt. I was blocked on the road and ran out, and then I found out that the person who blocked him had hacked him before and abused his power!Movies aren't made that way. 】

[I'm the only one who pays attention to Yan Da and Shan Da. It seems that they are...together? 】

[Hahahahahaha, when Yan Da refused the apology from the headquarters before, those who said that Yan Da didn't know what's good, are they being slapped in the face now?Does your face hurt?Hahahahaha no I'm going to go back and laugh for 5 minutes, it's so fucking cool. 】

[The one who scolded Yan Da before, get out and apologize. 】

……

There were also a few who suspected that this was a coincidence, and were immediately rebuked: [If it weren't for the high force value of yt, you might be dead now, can you accumulate some virtue in your mouth? 】

……

Sheng Yingxian sighed and blocked all news.

He now understands what Yan Tong meant by saying thank you for watching.

Everyone would think that Yan Tong was able to wait until the day when the truth was revealed to the public, and even pull down the top executives of the headquarters. Even if I know it, I can't do anything.

Only Sheng Yingxian knew what was behind this.

Knowing that that person took his life as a bait, it was considered exhaustive, anticipating all the opponent's reactions in advance, and leading them step by step into the abyss of eternal doom.

He really is, counting people's hearts.

Leave no room for others or yourself.

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On March 3th, this incident became popular because it was too bizarre and educational. Sheng Yingxian occasionally saw it on a news website, and the people who commented on it below were amazed. .

At noon, someone even sent a private message asking him for authorization, saying that he wanted to use this matter in the creation of novels.

Sheng Yingxian: "..."

Gradually, some good-natured people began to dig into the identities of the four of them, and found that Yan Tong seemed to be inextricably linked with Ye Qing, the actress who was popular all over the world 15 years ago-"suspected mother and son".

Although Ye Qing has now changed careers and became his own boss, he was indeed popular back then, and immediately triggered a wave of retweeting.

Since Sheng Yingxian knew about this in advance, he didn't take it to heart.

However, before midnight on the 12th, all the remarks that made a big fuss about the relationship between Yan Tong and Ye Qing were all publicized.

... Yan Tong himself does not seem to have this ability.

Sheng Yingxian recalled that the night before yesterday, Ye Qing rushed to the hospital after dealing with the matters of the Law Enforcement Department, but she and Yan Tong didn't say a word the whole time.

Then why did Yan Tong lead the pursuers to the downstairs of Phoenix Film and Television?

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Western restaurant.

Holding a table knife in his hand, Xiang Dong impatiently tapped on the plate, not liking the person in front of him who pried away his old iron.

Sheng Ying sat opposite him, coughed, and said, "I checked Yan Tong's parents..."

Xiang Dong looked wary, "What's your relationship with Yan Tong?"

Sheng Yingxian: "It doesn't matter."

"Then why are you checking this? Checking the household registration?"

Sheng Yingxian was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said bluntly, "I'm afraid something will happen to him."

Xiang Dong finally stopped knocking on the plate, and angrily cut a piece of steak, "...don't worry, if anyone can harm Yan Tong, I really don't believe it, unless he himself—"

When he said this, he suddenly woke up and looked up at Sheng Yingxian.

Sheng Yingxian said, "That's what I mean."

Xiang Dong put down the knife, "I saw you in the hospital."

"That's why I'm looking for you."

Xiang Dong lowered his head and did not speak. After a while, he finally raised his head and asked, "What's wrong with him?"

Sheng Yingxian shook his head, of course he couldn't tell Xiang Dong Yantong's plan, he just said: "Back then, Yan Chen and Ye Qing were in love, Ye Qing risked his stardom to give birth to a child for Yan Chen... ...is Yan Tong."

Xiang Dong raised his eyebrows.

"But Yan Chen was looking for Ye Qing just for fun, so there is no doubt," Sheng Yingxian continued, "After Ye Qing became pregnant, he found another woman... maybe a man. Ye Qing started from this time, I left Yan Chen and climbed up to other benefactors, and after getting the resources of the benefactor, I found another benefactor, and I climbed to a high position within a few years—this is what I know."

Xiang Dong suddenly said, "Ten years."

Sheng Yingxian was startled, "What?"

"It's not just a few years, it's ten years." Xiang Dong stood up and looked at him, "Ye Qing and Yan Chen were just adults when they met, and they hadn't even reached the legal marriage age."

Sheng Yingxian was silent for a moment, "... Yan Tong told me that his parents were never married at all."

Xiang Dong picked up the bag, "Yan Chen is a scumbag, that's right; Ye Qing is a scumbag, that's right, she always throws it away when she runs out of funds, and she still uses this trick until she changes careers and becomes her own boss. "

He looked into Sheng Yingxian's eyes: "I have nothing to say about the rest."

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When Sheng Yingxian went to look for Yan Tong again, Yan Tong was leaning on the sofa, and there was an ashtray on the armrest of the sofa, with a few cigarette butts in it, and a half-burnt cigarette beside it, burning dimly. With a little spark.

There was a case of beer on the ground, half a case of empty bottles were piled up in the corner, and there were a few more under Yan Tong's feet.

He sank deep into the sofa, with his head resting on the backrest, his hair disheveled across his forehead, and his eyes half-closed.

The room was filled with smoke, the back of Yan Tong's shirt was stained with dark blood, and the buttons were scattered around his waist.Because of his leaning posture, his skin scattered outside the shirt formed a beautiful arc, which rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

I haven't seen him for two days, and he seems to have lost a lot of weight again. A pair of collarbones protrude from the neckline, and he is ridiculously lonely.

Sheng Yingxian stared blankly, he had never seen Yan Tong like this before: as if all his obsessions had been emptied, he finally let go, sinking slowly in the most primitive absurdity.

Let the sadness spread out in such a blatant and ostentatious way, decadent and deadly.

At this moment, Yan Tong leaned back hard again, drank half of the bottle of wine in one breath, then swung the bottle drunkenly, and said, "See, this group of people will always dance around when there is some wind. , show off your tongue for a while, forget it when you're happy, anyway, you don't have to be responsible."

"Reincarnation of heaven?" He laughed hoarsely, "It's been 5000 years in the Christian era, and people still believe in this? I let them think it was a coincidence, and they all thought it was a coincidence, it was retribution... In fact, there is no retribution, Fool."

Yan Tong laughed in a daze, "Speaking of which, I didn't know that I installed a camera in my house until I was 15 years old. After that, I—" He turned his head suddenly, his pupils shrank, "Why are you!"

Sheng Yingxian stood at the door, speechless for a moment.

Then he said: "...so you left the door for me."

Yan Tong stared at him fiercely, suddenly got up suddenly, took the half bottle of beer just now, and knocked the bottom of the bottle on the coffee table!

Beer splashed all over the place.

Yan Tong was holding half of a beer bottle in his hand, and turned to face Sheng Yingxian.

The glass shards at the bottom of the bottle reflected the sunlight.