Dramatic self-cultivation [Quick Transmigration]

Even in the M box before, Shen Xinglan's mind has never turned so fast.

He didn't understand how Qin Bohuai knew all this in such a short period of time.

The intelligence network of the military marshal really wasn't built.

"Someone wants to chase Brother Bohuai?" In order to maintain the character design, Shen Xinglan simply pretended to be stupid. He lay on the shore, raised his wet and white face, and his long hair was loose behind him. He was like a sea monster from the deep sea, "Then What do you think?"

If he didn't know the source of the rumor, Qin Bohuai wouldn't have asked this question at all.

He looked at the young man, who was very close, and the winding water marks fell from his body, slowly forming small puddles on the shore.

The pair of lotus root-like arms are placed on top of each other, and they look smoother and more delicate under the moonlight. The young man has a unique and pleasant smell, moist and mysterious, with a woody tone.

Qin Bohuai's gaze stayed on that glamorous face, and his voice was low and low: "What do I think, doesn't the person chasing me not understand?"

Shen Xinglan: "..."

I can't fix it for him.

Qin Bohuai looked at his fishtail again, seemingly curious: "You, how do you put it away?"

The long tail swayed in the water, the fish scales shimmered, refracting different brilliance, passing through the twists and turns of the water, it was reflected in the man's eyes.

Shen Xinglan moved his tail. It was the first time for him to soak in the water in the form of a mermaid. The fish tail was more natural and flexible than his legs. He put his hands on the shore, "It's not difficult."

As he spoke, he made a slight effort and jumped straight to the surface of the water. The tail of the fish drew a beautiful arc in the air, half of which was exposed to the surface of the water, and the other half sank in the water.

He slowly drew the dazzling fish tail to the shore, the fish scales shone like broken diamonds, passing inch by inch before the man's eyes.

Qin Bohuai said suddenly: "Can I touch it?"

Shen Xinglan blinked, seeing his curiosity about the tail, and nodded generously.

Qin Bohuai stretched out his hand and lightly touched his tail.

The temperature of the fish's tail was about the same as that of water, very cold. Gently scraping the fish scales with a finger caused a tremor like an electric shock. It was so sensitive that Shen Xinglan couldn't control the conditioned reflex and flicked his tail immediately.

He never thought that it would be such a feeling to be touched by a fish's tail!

Unexpectedly, he would have such a big reaction, Qin Bohuai took a step back and kept a distance to give the other party a sense of security.

The tail of the fish completely landed and turned into legs curled up. Shen Xinglan pulled the jacket from the shore and put it on his body, covering most of his body. His thin, white and clean calves were exposed, like jade, more moving than the moonlight.

Most of his hair was wet and scattered behind his head, messy and irregular, his eyes became more vivid and clear after being soaked in water, and the glance from the side cheek was unforgettable.

"You..." Shen Xinglan's breathing was a little rough, and his uncontrollable physical reaction made him feel as if an electric current had passed through his legs at the moment, making them numb.

He moved his lips, realizing that he agreed to others first, and was somewhat speechless.

"Very uncomfortable?" After observing Qin Bohuai's guess, even though he didn't use any strength just now, he expressed his apology immediately, "I'm sorry."

Shen Xinglan clenched her jacket tightly, her lips were bitten between her teeth, and there were tiny white marks, which couldn't be seen unless she looked carefully: "I'm tired."

"Okay." Qin Bohuai nodded. He wanted to approach him, but just as he stepped out on his toes, he changed direction, then turned and entered the room.

Not long after, an electric wheelchair rolled out of the door spontaneously and rolled in front of Shen Xinglan.

Shen Xinglan: "..."

Just return, very gentleman.

He got up from the ground, slowly sat on the wheelchair, and the wheelchair smoothly changed direction and drove towards the house, sending him into his room.

When the door was closed, 96 started screaming: "You let him touch your leg! Do you know what that means! You are innocent, you idiot!"

Shen Xinglan's brain ached from the noise, and she really wanted to have a one-click mute function.

He has never been a mermaid before, and he has no relevant common sense at all. It was because he felt something was wrong after being touched, and he realized it later, so he shouldn't agree so easily.

But right now, no amount of talking can change what happened just now, Shen Xinglan replied perfunctorily: "I was wrong."

96 didn't see his attitude of knowing what was wrong, and started chattering angrily again, like an old father worried about his son: "You can ask me if you don't know, such an important matter is related to our Qingyu..."

Shen Xinglan was puzzled: "How can you have such a thing as Qingyu?"

96: Forget it if you are so mad! !

Shen Xinglan sat on the edge of the bed, and took out from his pockets the items that were tightly held in his hands when he was unconscious.

It was a skull bracelet, and the two empty holes faced him silently, and the venom that irritated Shen Xinglan's skin was sprayed out from here.

Looking carefully now, the outer edge of the skull has been blunted by touching for a long time, the iron chain has rust marks, and there is a little green liquid around the eye sockets of the skull.

Recalling the gesture of M touching it in the private room before, Shen Xinglan opened his index finger and middle finger, pinched the outer edge of the skull, and applied a little force.

Now that Qi Jun's line has been broken, he can only see if there are any clues from the liquid medicine mechanism. If he finds the source of the liquid medicine, it is also a dark line that can be followed.

There was a slight "click" sound from the skull, and the two hollow eye sockets collapsed. Shen Xinglan got ready and blocked it with a book.

But what is surprising is that no venom was sprayed out, but a glowing green screen rotated from the middle of the skull, and four words were displayed on it: Please enter the password.

Good guy, I thought it was just an ordinary self-defense mechanism, but I didn't expect there to be a hole in it!

Shen Xinglan's eyes lit up. Like their programmers, they have no other skills, but they still feel very friendly when facing this kind of electronic equipment that needs to be decoded.

He moved his fingers along the card slot, exploring the space and the device inside.

A few minutes later, Shen Xinglan, who had almost removed the skull with a tool, confirmed that it was a miniature encrypted communicator.

He tried to write a code to break it, but it didn't respond, the firewall was extremely high, and if he entered the wrong password, it would blow up on the spot, that's how exciting.

Who is it to contact, who needs such a high-level communicator?

In the Rolling Stone Bar, M is an old man, with countless channels in his hands, and the amount of information is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Shen Xinglan's mind was spinning quickly. He looked down at the bronze skull, and an equation slowly came to mind.

M is just a middleman, and Shen Xinglan is neither related nor related, so there is no reason to bribe Qi Jun to plot against him.

No matter from the perspective of personal feelings or real interests, Qin Zhun is the only one who has a grudge against Mu Ye.

Qin Zhun probably has a relationship with M, and M actually secretly met the Zerg people in the Rolling Stone Bar, as shrewd as Qin Zhun, how could he not know about this?

The succession ceremony is just around the corner, if Shen Xinglan can find evidence that Qin Zhun contacted M...

A series of bombs had been planted by Qin Zhun himself. He only needed to find the fuse and light it lightly, and it would blow up completely!

And the private communicator in front of him seems to be the best evidence - the premise is that it can be successfully deciphered.