Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

Cats have very keen hearing.

Ruan Yao first noticed something was wrong when she was half asleep and half awake when she heard the small and strange noises from the door locked by Xu Ye when she was about to leave.

I don't know why, Ruan Yao seems to have become very sleepy recently, when Xu Ye didn't bother him, the kitten shrank into a ball of fur, and slept obediently on Xu Ye's bed.

But the rustling sound forced him to be vigilant.

The sleepy kitten looked at the locked door in confusion, and could only hear a small sound, similar to the sound of breaking the door lock with a metal wire.

This is very wrong.

It was the time when the sun was about to set outside the window, and the ghostly yellow and blood-colored sunlight poured into the empty hotel room.

The room was so quiet that only the kitten's own panting could be heard.

Total, horror movie vibe.

After all, it is located in a slum area where public security is very chaotic. No one lives in the upper floors of the hotel all year round, and even the monitoring is intermittent and often blurred.

It's too easy to do something illegal in a place like this.

Don't have to worry about being discovered.

Anyway, this area is an abandoned place, and it's no surprise that anything happens.

Ruan Yao has very good eyesight, and when she lowered her eyes, she saw the shadow of a pair of feet through the narrow gap in the bottom door.

The horror movie she watched with Shang Chi was played back very quickly in Ruan Yao's mind, and the kitten couldn't help but shudder.

It is absolutely impossible for these feet to belong to Xu Ye.

He swallowed, not yet aware of the purpose of the owner of these feet, thinking that the enemies Xu Ye provoked outside came to him.

Ruan Yao is a small cat who has been depressed recently, and seems to have become a little thinner again, and slithered into the bottom of the bed.

Intuition told him that he should not be discovered by this person.

Obviously there was a thick layer of long hair growing on her body, but Ruan Yao shivered and shrank under the foot of the bed, even feeling a biting cold.

The lock didn't stop the man for long.

Almost as soon as Ruan Yao found the most hidden corner under the bed, the keyhole opened with a "click".

The rubber-soled shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the smooth floor, and they walked carefully step by step from the hallway to the side of the bed where the quilt was messy.

The man's movements were very light, as if he was worried about waking up the people in the room.

But there is no living thing here except a stupid kitten who only knows how to eat and sleep.

There was even the hormonal smell of a big dog on the messy bed.

Xu Ye likes to tease the kitten to do some weird things on the bed when he has nothing to do these days, Ruan Yao is so annoying that sometimes he wants to be lucky to turn back into a cat.

If it was still the unlucky appearance of human beings, morality would have been lost long ago.

Ruan Yao didn't seem to realize that he was used to sleeping in a place full of male scents, and even this familiar smell made him feel extra at ease.

It was strange, but it was too late to think about it.

The kitten frowned, watching the feet get farther and farther away from the bed vigilantly, and finally stopped in front of his tail.

Ruan Yao firmly stepped on her own tail, trying her best not to let it move.

Across a layer of bed boards, the kitten could still hear the man's misbeated breathing due to excitement.

Was he expecting someone in bed?

Before he had time to guess the result, he heard the sound of the man lifting the quilt.

The sound of breathing paused for a moment, and then this unconventional and weird intruder suddenly went mad.

"How could there be no one?"

"Bastard, bastard, where did you hide him?" The footsteps hurried around the room, not caring about the messy and dirty footprints on the floor.

The ceramic ornaments on the table were thrown on the ground by him casually, and the flying fragments even splashed on Ruan Yao's tail.

Clothes hangers were pushed to the ground, thin metal rods were kicked and broken, the TV was smashed by flower pots, and even the bathroom was smashed into a mess.

"Damn you bastard!" The man cursed the red-haired boy viciously, grabbing his hair in agony, "Impossible, he must be here, must be here!"

"How can a cheap thing take him away!"

"I'll make you regret it!"

The frantic murmur was even mixed with broken cries, that hoarse voice resounded eeriely in the messy ground: "Are you still here?"

"Play peek-a-boo with me, aren't you?"

He bit the barb on his finger and tore the bloodstains vigorously, but he felt no sign of pain at all.

His pain seemed to have been blocked.

Or it could be said that there was greater pain that made his physiology no longer have the time to take care of this small wound.

The blood on the finger rolled down the rough skin, splashing a tiny dazzling blood flower on the floor.

The intruder started biting his finger and giggling: "It's so cute."

He began to search for the non-existent person, from the closet to every narrow and hidden corner of the room.

The dusty shoes finally stopped in front of the kitten.

The shoes are set back a little.

Ruan Yao was so frightened that she couldn't even make a sound.

He didn't know what kind of terrifying person Xu Ye had provoked, and he suspected that if this pervert found him, he would mercilessly smash him to pieces like the ceramic ornaments just now.

A leg in faded jeans dropped to one knee on the ground.

Time becomes infinitely extended at this moment.

Ruan Yao's eye sockets were covered with a layer of glittering water, but she desperately suppressed her urge to cry, not even daring to let the tears fall.

He was so panicked that he couldn't find the north.

Xu Ye, Shang Chi, Zhao Rin.

Anyone can, come and save him.

The palm full of scars was firmly pressed on the floor, and ferocious veins popped out from the back of the hand due to the force.

The messy hair on the shoulders was hanging on the ground.

In the next second, Ruan Yao inevitably looked at a pair of bulging eyes full of red bloodshot eyes.

……

The "Dark Devil" bar, which has always wandered in the border area between black and white, did not know what prize it had won in the past two days.

First of all, Xu Ye, the young man who is known as the number one killer in underground black boxing in Longshan City, has recently taken some wrong medicine, and has appeared more than ten times in a row. The name trembled reflexively.

Xu Ye's appearance price soared to more than 100 million at one time.

And the second thing is now.

Three or four cars parked in front of the bar's greasy curtain at the same time, and a man in sunglasses in a long black trench coat strode out from the car door, followed by a dozen horsemen in casual clothes.

The leading man clamped the cigarette in his mouth with one hand, and pressed it on the mahogany bar.

"Find someone."

The movement of their group was so loud that the blushing and thick-necked men crowded around the pool table couldn't help but look over here.

There was also a bad ghost who saw the battle for the first time and let out an exaggerated exclamation:

"What are you doing, making a movie?"

If there is a veteran, just give him a slap on the head casually, telling him to shut up if he has nothing to do.

The smile on the bartender's face froze, and he said with a smirk: "You have such a big battle this time, and you scalded the mahogany bar I bought from Europe, isn't it too much?"

Zhao Rin rubbed a little black cigarette ash with his fingertips casually, looking too lazy to talk nonsense with him, even a smile on his face was dispensable: "Don't say?"

The bartender looked at him sternly.

Men's mental state is also not quite right.

As if anxiously looking for something.

The bartender knew that there had been no progress in the case of the murderer recently, so it was not easy to get some clues, so it was natural to be anxious.

The corner of the bartender's mouth barely opened a little: "The police officer has something to say,"

"Have something to say?" Zhao Rin lowered his head and snorted, "I think you are toasting instead of fine wine."

"Xiao Zhou."

Immediately, a younger boy walked up quickly.

Zhao Rin looked around at the surrounding facilities, except for the noisy garbage man who started to scream when he got drunk, it can be said that there is a trace of retro elegance.

"Notify me that the bar above is suspected of black boxing, and I'm blocked. It's better for the owner of the bar to ask you to have a cup of tea. What do you think, Boss Tang?"

There was a cynical smile in the man's tone, but the dark eyes behind the sunglasses were nailed to the bartender coldly like swords.

The bartender's face changed, and he almost couldn't hold back a polite smile: "Officer Zhao is joking, I have always operated in a law-abiding manner, and I have never done anything wrong."

"If you're looking for someone, just tell me. Why didn't I tell you?"

The bartender nodded and smiled obsequiously, but a bean-sized cold sweat rolled down his forehead unconsciously.

"Are you looking for Xu Ye, I'll call him right now."

……

The receptionist of Yaoming Hotel felt that he had probably gotten lucky recently.

A few days ago, I received a rebellious young man who was so handsome that he burst into tears. Today, a gentle, mature and abstinent elite man in a suit came.

Obviously, a mature man is more suitable for a little girl's appetite, and the big bling bling eyes staring at the man's face almost never move away.

Tsk, he is handsome everywhere, even this aura is a little too cold.

Don't get close to strangers.

Listening to his words would freeze the whole body into shards of ice.

"Has a guest named Xu Ye stayed here recently?" The man didn't even have a smile on his face, and his words were so cold that there was no ups and downs.

The little girl shivered, and her voice trembled unconsciously: "Yes, yes."

"Where does he live?"

The little girl had a troubled look on her face: "Well, our hotel wants to protect the privacy of our guests. I can't tell strangers casually."

A slender porcelain-white hand of the man rested on the black marble counter, the whole hand was so white that there was no blood at all, like a cold and lifeless handicraft.

The little girl secretly thought, although the handsome guy is good, his aura is really scary.

The man stared coldly at the little girl's pale face, and after a long time finally forced out a not-so-gentle smile: "To be honest, I'm not a stranger."

"I'm Xu Ye's father."

Shang Chi stared at the little girl indifferently: "My ineffective son kidnapped his little mother and hid here for several days. You don't want to see a happy family break up like this, do you?"

The little girl opened her mouth wide in confusion, her eyes were empty: "Huh?"

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