Slag to the collapse of the world [Quick Transmigration]

Qi Jiuze: "..."

Qi Jiuze: "Do you know what dedication is?!"

Yan Tong curled his feet up on the bench, looked up at Qi Jiuze, and after a while, smiled softly: "Are you pretending to be me?"

Qi Jiuze: "I didn't!"

Yan Tong tilted his head slightly as if curious, and then said very lightly: "Everyone knows that Qi Yue is a fierce tiger, but Qi Yue's only son is a bastard who doesn't understand... this tiger father and dog son's statement It's been many years, who knew that Qi Jiuze was actually a hidden expert?"

As he spoke, he smiled lightly again, his eyes covered by his hair were sharp and indifferent.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Qi."

When Yan Tong smiled, he habitually raised his head, but Qi Jiu saw it and was stunned for some reason.

——Guan Sheng's posture with his feet bent on the bench is really beautiful, graceful and enchanting, especially at the moment when he raised his head at the end, the smooth black hair covered his forehead, outlined by the morning light, there was a beautiful A bit of a quiet taste.

...It seems that in this boy's body, there lives a goblin who has cultivated for a thousand years.

He suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, raised his brows, and said, "You're sick, brother."

Yan Tong didn't expect him to say such a sentence, "Where is my wrong sentence?"

"'A bastard who doesn't understand shit'," Qi Jiu said with a serious face. Looking at his expression, those who didn't know would probably mistake him for a serious student. Inappropriate, points will be deducted in the college entrance examination."

Yan Tong: "...a bastard is an egg, not a human being."

Qi Jiu said seriously: "That can't be described as nonsense."

Yan Tong: "..."

He was about to inquire about Qi Jiuze's purpose again, but Qi Jiuze suddenly narrowed his eyes and locked him tightly.

As if sensing the danger, the hairs on Yan Tong's back stood up.

Then Qi Jiu said indifferently: "I'm a bastard, so who are you? Why do you want to get close to the pair of brothers surnamed Yu?"

----

The two of them just stared at each other without retreating. From a distance, it looked like a couple staring at each other affectionately.

After a while, Yan Tong suddenly smiled.

"Why do you care so much about me and Lu Li, Young Master Qi?" He tilted his head slightly and pushed a lock of hair behind his ear, "I remember that your family and Lu Li's family are not quite right. Wouldn't it be good for you to get close to Lu Li on purpose?"

Qi Jiu's pupils shrank, "How do you know?!"

"Otherwise, why did Yu Ruomu want to spy on me?" Yan Tong sneered, "I thought about it, but I didn't do anything except sleep with you, where did I hit Mr. Yu?—— It's not your problem!"

Qi Jiuze: "..."

After Yan Tong finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Qi Jiu looked at his back and suddenly called out:

"Hey!"

Yan Tong stopped, but didn't look back, "What's the matter?"

"Call you."

Yan Tong: "..."

----

After returning home, Yan Tong leaned comfortably in Guan Sheng's computer chair, staring at the empty coffee cup in front of him in a daze.

[Yan Tong: Baby... who do you think Qi Jiu is? 】

[Wu Ye: _(:з”∠)_]

Yan Tong didn't expect it to answer anything, so he said thoughtfully: [Qi Jiu is a powerful person who pretends to be a dandy, or...]

Wu Ye couldn't help asking: [Or what? 】

【Yan Tong: It's still the Sheng who followed me.Indifference.jpg]

[Wu Ye: orz]...This is probably a proposition for Taoism _(:з」∠)_

Yan Tong thought about the empty coffee cup again for a long time.

【Yan Tong: Baby, do you think it's possible? 】

[Wu Ye: It may be possible, but according to the regulations, the discovery of the identity of the aborigines in the task world should be regarded as an accident...]

【Yan Tong: Dad is not an aborigine in the mission world:)】

[Wu Ye just finished the second half of the sentence: Besides, Sheng Yingxian is an experienced defender, just like you, it is rare for people to be recognized by accident_(:з」∠)_]

Yan Tong thought about it.

After a while, he said: [Baby, let's count the income of this world. 】

[Wu Ye: A total of 221 units of source energy have been collected, of which——]

【Yan Tong: Don't use it, I probably know it.Am I on the Gold List? 】

[Wu Ye: No.20_(:з」∠)_]

[Yan Tong: Okay. 】

----

Since then, every time Yan Tong went for a morning run, he would inevitably see Qi Jiuze leaning against the river to blow the wind. Sometimes he was unlucky, and even went out to buy some fruit. The company did not return to the shop floor.

And Brother Qi would ask him once every time he saw him, "Do you want to consider me?" Sometimes he would take a step forward for some reason, and the aura mixed with male hormones and power pressed towards Yan Tong extremely forcefully.

As long as Yan Tong turns his face away, Young Master Qi will pinch his chin and pull his face back, deliberately whispering provocative words in his ear.

——These scenes, through the eyes of the watcher, will finally fall into Yu Ruomu's eyes completely.

----

One day in mid-September, Yan Tong was about to brush his teeth after dinner, but was very sad to find that the toothpaste had run out.

He decided to wash the dishes to soothe his wounded heart, and found that the dish soap was also used up.

Yan Tong: "..."

Lu Ming worked overtime again today, so Yan Tong boiled a pot of mung bean soup for supper for the two of them, counted all the things in the house, and then went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities.

It should be autumn now, but the weather in City H is still as violent as in summer, and it will rain if there is any disagreement.

When Yan Tong came out of the supermarket, it was raining heavily, as if countless streams flowed from the clouds to the ground.There was deep water on the road. When the car passed by, the splashed water was even higher than the roof of the car. When it fell, it hit the roof of the car with a crackling sound.

[Wu Ye suddenly went online: Da Da, someone is waiting to beat you. 】

[Yan Tong: Where is it? 】

[Wu Ye: Garage_(:з」∠)_]

[Yan Tong: These people really have nothing new.Baby, you did a good job this time, you can return the bonus you deducted last time.Take the time to send a message to Qi Jiuze for me. 】

[Wu Ye: Huh. 】

Yan Tong waited at the entrance of the supermarket for a while, but Yu Xiao was nowhere to be seen, so he had to buy an umbrella and go back with his trousers rolled up, at the same time secretly glad that he was wearing flip-flops when he went out.

The terrain of the community is relatively high, and there is not so much water on the road.After Yan Tong returned to the community, in order to avoid the rain, he went to the underground garage.

The lights in the garage were pale, and there were some water stains on the ground. The sound of Yan Tong's footsteps kicking her flip-flops was exceptionally clear, so clear that it was a bit permeable.

----

When he passed by a black Mercedes, the door suddenly opened.

The four doors of this Mercedes-Benz popped open at the same time, as if they were controlled by a computer.Yan Tong was taken aback by such a spectacle, and by the time he realized it, he had been punched heavily in the abdomen.

As if the blood in his whole body froze for a moment, Yan Tong's eyes went dark, and he opened his mouth in vain, but couldn't utter a word.

When he regained consciousness, he was dragged to a corner by four people who got off the car.His umbrella and shopping bag fell to the ground not far away, the white shopping bag scattered, and the bottles and cans inside rolled to the ground.

At this time, Yan Tong was still in a daze, completely unable to understand what happened, but bit his lower lip instinctively.

——Then another heavy punch landed on the same place.

"what--!!"

Yan Tong couldn't help crying out in pain, and immediately his right ankle was trampled hard by a hard-soled boot, crushed to the ground, and his hands were twisted behind his back.

A rough hand gently pinched the artery in the back of his neck.

----

After Yan Tong was completely suppressed, a bald tattooed man kicked him twice in the stomach, and then dialed whoever it was.

Yan Tong's tears were so painful that they blurred, he could only forcefully raise his head, forcing all the tears back, forming clear puddles in his eye sockets.

The pain blurred his hearing, and he could only hear the bald head humbly say a bunch of "yes" and "good" words on the phone, then hung up the phone over there, the bald head put the phone back in his pocket, and turned to the phone again. he comes.

Hard-soled boots made a dull sound on the garage floor.

Yan Tong wanted to pretend to be strong, but his body flinched uncontrollably.

Then the bald man squatted down in front of him, raised his chin, looked at the tears in his eyes, and said:

"The eldest son asked me to ask you, what is the relationship between you and the Qi family?"

He looked at the painful expression on Yan Tong's face, as if he suddenly remembered something, and added: "Oh, the eldest son is our name, actually..."

"...It's Mr. Yu Ruomu."

----

Lu Ming returned home despite the heavy rain, turned on the light in the living room, and shouted:

"Qingyan!"

No one should.

Lu Ming then pushed open his door, and said while pushing: "I brought some sushi back, do you want to come together—"

She stopped abruptly.

——The room was empty, but Guan Sheng's desk lamp was still on, and there was even a half-finished cup of coffee beside his notebook.

Lu Ming felt a little frustrated for no reason. He took the sushi and sat down at the dining table, and began to eat by himself.

She divided the sushi into two portions, and when she finished her portion, the hour hand of the black and white wall clock in the living room had already slipped.

Right here, the rice cooker in the kitchen clicked.

Lu Ming was taken aback, threw down the disposable sushi gloves and rushed into the kitchen, first turned off the power of the rice cooker, then lifted the lid——

Inside was a pot of mung bean soup that had boiled dry.

Lu Ming looked at the pot of mung bean soup that was too rotten to drink because it was overcooked.

There was a long, long silence.

----

Yan Tong's position was just blocked by the black Mercedes.Occasionally, some people in the community came to the underground garage. Someone noticed the scattered shopping bags and wanted to track them down, and then looked up——

I was seeing the bald head leaning on the black Mercedes and smoking a cigarette.

So he immediately pretended he didn't see anything and left.

Yan Tong didn't know how long it had been, but he felt that his ankle was so painful that it was numb, and the wound on his body was exposed to the cold wind, as if being bitten by something.

——After the bald head asked him what was his relationship with the Qi family, he looked at the bald head's face and said weakly:

"Didn't you call Yu Ruomu? I'll talk about it when he comes, so you don't have to tell him again. If you don't like it, you have to take the blame."

The bald head said: "Since this is the case, what use are we for?"

Yan Tong leaned his head against the wall behind him, and his tone was a bit staccato: "If you don't show it in front of your master, how will he know that you are useful?"

The bald head seemed to be persuaded by him, and he stopped embarrassing him, but it was uncomfortable to hang out like this.

----

After an unknown period of time, a sports car that Yan Tong couldn't name drove into the garage and stopped in front of the black Mercedes.

Yu Ruomu didn't ask anyone to open the door for him, but walked down by himself.

The person holding Yan Tong's hands came out from nowhere with a rope, tied his hands behind his back, dragged him out with his companions, and threw him under the fluorescent tube.

Yu Ruomu stood in front of Yan Tong, looking down at him.

Then he asked, "What is your relationship with the Qi family? Why are you deliberately approaching us?"

Yan Tong barely raised his head from the ground and smiled at him.

Then he said, "It doesn't matter."

As soon as he said these words, he was suddenly kicked heavily in the stomach.

Yan Tong cried out in pain, curled up subconsciously, and wiped a bloodstain on the ground.

Yu Ruomu frowned, and asked again: "Who are you from the Qi family?"

Yan Tong turned his head.

When Yan Tong rejected Yu Ruomu for the first time, his bald face turned ugly; now that Yan Tong reacted like this again, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped, he pushed his younger brother away, and stomped on his hard-soled boots. On Yan Tong's finger.

Yan Tong opened his mouth and wanted to scream, but his mouth was covered, and two tears finally slid down from his misty eyes.

Yu Ruomu: "Do you recognize it?"

The man let go of Yan Tong's hand.

Yan Tong panting: "... I fuck ... I haven't done it ... things ... I recognize a fart! - Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

——The boots that the bald head stepped on his fingers moved a few times.

Yu Ruomu shook his head and sat back in the car.The other three men who attacked Yan Tong kept explaining to him, and almost knelt down.

----

Yan Tong lay on the ground in pain and broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat flowed through the numb wound, awakening the sharp pain.

He stared blankly at the white fluorescent tubes on the roof of the garage, and felt that the boot behind him that was stepping on his fingers added a little more force, so he laughed bitterly from the bottom of his heart.

What is he... He checked a lot of historical materials when he was writing textual research, and he knew that compared with the rich and powerful, the lives of ordinary people are cheaper than dogs...

Compared with Yu Ruomu now, he is probably not even as good as a dog...

Dogs naturally have a dog's way of life, why bother to be a human...

It was as if a poisonous thorn had grown from the depths of his heart, slashing at the hearts of others, and stabbing himself with blood.

……

Yan Tong suddenly raised his head to look at the unnamed sports car, and said, "I was taken|raised by Qi Jiuze."

Yu Luli flew back from out of town after receiving a call from Yu Ruomu. He just walked into the garage when he heard these words, so he petrified on the spot.

----

Seeing his younger brother coming, Yu Ruomu finally got out of the car and said to Yu Luli, "Did you hear that?"

Yu Luli let out an "um" with trembling lips, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Tong.

It turned out...it was really like this...

A few days ago, it was rumored that Guan Sheng and Qi Jiu had slept together. No matter how many people said it, he naively thought it was just a rumor...

I didn't expect... I didn't expect it to be true.

Yu Luli clenched his hands tightly, and a picture emerged from his mind uncontrollably.

——The boy squatted on the floor of the hotel, carefully picked up the broken cups one by one, and looked up at him.

... The whole life that was promised is a lie.

The fate between him and Guan Sheng started with a rainstorm and ended with another rainstorm.

-----

"How long?"

"Half a year."

"Did he not give you money? Why did he let you live in such a broken place?"

"He's afraid of being found out, and...he also wants me to do something for him."

"—For example, to seduce Lu Li?"

Yan Tong was silent.

Yu Ruomu gave a rare sneer and waved his hands.

——Anyway, all the questions that should be asked have been asked clearly. As for whether it is true or false, as long as people are abolished, true and false will naturally be meaningless.

The bald head understood what he meant, so he dug out a bottle of sixgod from Yan Tong's shopping bag, grabbed the neck of the bottle, smashed the bottom of the bottle against a pillar beside him with a bang, and held it in his hand.

The fragrance of sixgod immediately filled the entire underground garage.

Yu Ruomu glanced at the sharp corners of the glass bottle, and said, "Don't kill it."

The bald man snapped his fingers to show his order, and then walked towards Yan Tong who was on the ground with the bottle in hand.

Just then-

An off-road vehicle suddenly drove into the garage, and then stopped beside Yan Tong, forming a triangle with the black Mercedes-Benz and the sports car.

The person in the co-pilot rolled down the car window, revealing Qi Jiuze's face that was a little bit embarrassed, and then looked down at Yan Tong as if he didn't see the Yu brothers and the blood on the ground, and asked very politely:

"Excuse me, how do I park here?"

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