To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Mo Zhaoyuan enjoyed the time living with Zhao Fengjian very much, but at the same time he also admitted that the result of being tired of being with his second brother all day is that he has no time to do business.

Therefore, when the two of them got busy after school started and couldn't stay together for a long time due to different majors, Zhao Fengjian was really disappointed, but Mo Zhaoyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Avoiding Zhao Fengjian's sight, some things that don't fit people's design can be done.

He skipped a class of the Marxist-Leninist Regiment and followed the direction he remembered to find the small alley.

It's true that Zhao Liuhui's soul was devoured by Nian Chengzhi, and it's true that he didn't leave any memory behind.But no matter who it is, the place where they die is always more impressive.

It was a cramped and narrow alley, the buildings on both sides were low and old, and the walls painted with cement plaster were covered with dirt.The road under our feet was full of potholes. It was hard to imagine that such a place existed in the bustling imperial capital.

The glow at dusk was warm and soft, reflecting on a tall and slender body.

The owner of the body is between a teenager and a young man. His overly slender body and childish face make him look younger than his actual age.He was wearing a white shirt and jeans, outlining a beautifully curved waist and legs. He looked clean and beautiful, which was out of place in this dark alley.

If Zhao Fengjian was here, he would be extremely surprised, and maybe even doubt his own eyes—because the Zhao Liuhui in front of him was completely opposite to the younger brother he knew.

Zhao Liuhui's pretty, pitiful and lovely face showed no expression at this moment, and those wet, deer-like innocent eyes seemed to be covered in ice and snow, cold, revealing a hint of bloody and dangerous smell.

Cold, powerful, and dangerous to the naked eye.

Obviously, this is not the Zhao Liuhui that Zhao Fengjian is familiar with.

Out of the sight of the second brother, and with no one around him to attack, Mo Zhaoyuan took off the character of a good baby for the first time, revealing his true nature.

It was as if the cage was finally opened, and the "true self" that was usually hidden was able to come out and let the wind go.

This feeling is actually not bad.

Facing the glow of the setting sun, Mo Zhaoyuan walked slowly to an iron gate.The red paint on the iron gate has peeled off a lot, making it look dilapidated.Mo Zhaoyuan stopped, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

dong dong dong-

No one responded.

But Mo Zhaoyuan is a very patient person, he continued to knock on the door, one after another, even the intervals were almost the same.

His attitude was very calm, and he didn't feel agitated at all because of the repetitive boring movements.But the people inside the door didn't have the patience of Mo Zhaoyuan, he couldn't stand this kind of knocking on the door again and again, as if it would never stop.

"Knock knock knock, soul calling!" Mo Zhaoyuan heard footsteps from far to near, accompanied by the voice of a man cursing, sounding very impatient.

He raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a slightly curved smile.Different from the warm and sincere smile shown when facing Zhao Fengjian, this smile is slightly ironic, as cold as a blade.

"Bah—"

Mo Zhaoyuan kicked open the iron door, leaving a deep dent on the peeled-off paint.

The man who came to open the door was dumbfounded. He stared blankly at the young man's thin figure, and froze in place for a while.

Just - just now -

The door that was kicked open almost brushed his cheek.

The man swallowed his saliva, and the gangster's intuition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages instantly came to his senses. The young man who was so beautiful and outrageous in front of him was not easy to mess with.

Why would such a powerful person come here?Why did he come to find himself?He is just a gangster leader with a dozen people under his command. Why would such a small character like him attract such people?

Questions kept popping up in his mind, and the man forced a flattering smile on his face: "You, are you here to find me?"

Familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Mo Zhaoyuan reminisces about the extremely fierce "Brother Turtle" in Zhao Liuhui's memory, and the corners of his lips widen a little for this submissive man in front of him who is trembling.

"I heard that others call you Brother Bie." Mo Zhaoyuan's voice was soft and soft. He walked into this old self-built house and closed the door in the face of Brother Bie's terrified gaze, "I'm in a hurry , so let’s make a quick decision!”

The sound of the two iron doors colliding with each other when they were closed was disturbing, and the boy's words seemed to imply something.The man nicknamed "Black Turtle" felt that the strange young man in front of him might be a bad comer, so he felt ruthless and decided to act first.

He took out a switchblade from his pocket, and slashed towards Mo Zhaoyuan with a "swipe".Mo Zhaoyuan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, without any surprise, he dodged neatly on one side.

After the black turtle's sneak attack failed, he still didn't give up.He relied on the fact that he had a knife in his hand, while Mo Zhaoyuan was unarmed. He figured in his heart that even if that guy was stronger than ordinary people, he would not dare to face the blade head-on, so he was extra bold, and made another blow when he failed.

Mo Zhaoyuan really didn't intend to use Zhao Liuhui's body to perform "catch the sword with bare hands". Zhao Liuhui is just an ordinary person, and flesh and blood is of course no match for steel.He came out this time without telling Zhao Fengjian, and when he goes back with blood on his hands, wouldn't he have to reveal his secrets?

But he was not as restrained as Hei Turtle thought.Mo Zhaoyuan didn't need to use power beyond this world at all, just the fighting instinct hidden in the depths of his consciousness was enough to easily deal with the black turtle, let alone he was still awake now.

Facing the switchblade drawn towards him, Mo Zhaoyuan raised his leg and kicked Heibie's right wrist holding the knife.Taking advantage of the weakness of Hei Jie's right arm, Mo Zhaoyuan turned around according to the strength of the kick, almost crashing his whole body into Hei Jie's arms.

He stretched out his hand to restrain Hei Jie's right wrist, Hei Turtle still wanted to struggle, but the right wrist tightly held by Mo Zhaoyuan couldn't use any strength.Mo Zhaoyuan snatched the knife from Hei Turtle's hand, threw it over his shoulder neatly, and smashed Hei Turtle to the ground.

Hei Turtle was hit so dizzy, and the back of his head was hit hard, his eyes went black, he couldn't see clearly for a while, and he felt nauseous.In a daze, Hei Turtle felt something sticking to his face.

pointy.

Cool.

Although he was still a little dazed, this overly familiar touch still gave Hei Turtle a bad premonition in the first place.

Shouldn't it be-

Just as he was guessing wildly in panic, he heard a voice.

"It seems that you are as anxious as I am, and you will use the knife as soon as you come up."

It was the voice of that young man just now!

"Do you know what this is?" Following his words, the icy cold touch gradually shifted to the neck, "Don't lie, answer the question obediently, huh?"

"You, what do you want to know?!" Hei Jie opened his eyes wide, panicking inside, but he didn't dare to move.

It's a knife!The thing on his neck is a knife!

He couldn't even swallow his saliva, for fear that his neck would be cut by the blade if he wasn't careful.

"I, I can say anything!" Hei Jie carefully controlled the rise and fall of his Adam's apple, "So, so this knife..."

Can you put it away for now?

……

When Mo Zhaoyuan left the small alley, his whole body was still clean, except for a little muddy water splashed on the upper of his shoes, it was impossible to tell that he had just come out of such a dirty alley.

He was in a good mood, a smile appeared on his indifferent face, and his deer eyes with slightly drooping tails also returned to their usual moist and innocent look.

Just now—he got some useful news from the black turtle.

Subconsciously ignore the miserable appearance of the black turtle crying and begging for mercy. Anyway, the tearful appearance of a not-so-looking adult male is not pleasing to the eye.Mo Zhaoyuan is not a sadist, the reason why he "beep" and "beep" to the black turtle is purely for questioning.

Mo Zhaoyuan believed that after going through so many "beeps" the information that Hei Turtle finally told him must be true.

When a person is under double pressure due to physical pain and mental breakdown, his eyesight is blurred and his consciousness is unconscious, generally speaking, he cannot make up a skillful lie.The black turtle is just a gangster and has never experienced torture training, so naturally there will be no special circumstances.

He got the list he wanted, and it didn't take long, and he was even in time to have dinner with his second brother.

Hmm, very nice.

Nodding in satisfaction, Mo Zhaoyuan hailed a car and went straight back to the apartment.Sitting on the back seat of the taxi, Mo Zhaoyuan took out his mobile phone.

What appeared on the screen was a message from Wei Shufeng a few days ago.

Below this sentence is Mo Zhaoyuan's reply.

The next day, Wei Shufeng gave him an affirmative answer.

"Ah, ah, today is Teacher's Day, and the time is really tight." Mo Zhaoyuan looked at the date displayed on the screen of the phone, and suddenly laughed again, "But it doesn't matter if you hurry up!"

Tomorrow, I will meet with the real ruler of the Wei family.

Obtaining the favor of Mr. Wei made Zhao Shiming further see the value of "Zhao Liuhui", and then...

Will Zhao Shiming drive Zhao Fengjian and the others out of the Zhao family like in the plot?

Well, it should be!

Thinking of this, the delicate-faced young man sighed inaudibly.

He looked distressed, but made a quick decision.

"No way, I can only wrong my brother temporarily."