Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Time seemed to stand still, and I didn't know who called out first: "Are you the manager?"

Qi Beisong immediately returned to his senses, remained calm, and without looking at Cheng Ji, strode to the sofa and offered a cigarette: "I am, I am sorry to neglect, smoking and smoking."

"That's not right." The fat man played with the gun in his hand, "I know the manager here, and he's from my own family. He's over 50 years old. How come he's you again?"

"President Li is not feeling well today. I am the new vice president and my surname is Qi." Qi Beisong said.

The fat man was dubious, put the cigarette in his mouth, and Qi Beisong bent down to light it for him.

If this fat man knows the truth in the future, he will probably be able to boast for the rest of his life.Qi Beisong Zhongming Dingshi's wealth and status, to actually light a cigarette for this lowly ruffian, wouldn't that happen once in a hundred years?

Qi Beisong looked at the gun and said, "Hey, brother, do you still bring this when you go out to play?"

The fat man just drank too much, and he didn't know how to restrain himself after being told, he actually raised his gun and pointed at Qi Beisong, making two bangs in his mouth, looking quite complacent.

After Qi Beisong finished lighting the fat man's cigarette, he lit another for Brother Li.

Mr. Qi's body and appearance are not only stunning, but also extremely stunning. Brother Li was so shocked that he was speechless for a long time.

He looked at Qi Beisong, and then at Cheng Ji, and immediately felt that it was a little sweetheart, and that this damn concubine was the demon concubine!

But he didn't dare to let the concubine Yao take off her clothes and dance - waiters and foremen can bully them at will, scolding or pinching is just a way to relieve boredom, the vice president can't, otherwise it will be slapping the boss in the face.The behind-the-scenes boss of this incident has also been messing around in the land for decades, and it is not easy.

While everyone's attention was on Qi Beisong, Cheng Ji quickly put on his pants!

Qi Beisong saw him move out of the corner of his eye, and scolded countless times in his heart, of course it wasn't for making trouble, but for wanting to grind all these bastards in front of him with a road roller!What would happen next if he didn't break in?Unbelievable!

He was at Cheng Ji's house a few hours ago, and Cheng Ji cooked for him, but he felt hot and dry just seeing the other's round ankles, and a strange feeling kept rushing in his heart, and he thought it was a crime to look at him a few more times .

It's good now, the things he was reluctant to look at were stripped away!

He also lit cigarettes for the target fugitive, probably because he was too glamorous, and the guy who had been hiding and fleeing for ten years didn't dare to look at him, instead he seemed very polite.

Qi Beisong glanced at Cheng Ji calmly, and said, "What's wrong? Did the kid upset you all? If he says something wrong or does something wrong, don't blame him, blame me. I'll give him a good lesson when I get back!" Everyone, don't be as knowledgeable as him, I bought today's order, everyone, let go and have fun!"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for the other party's reaction, and pulled Lu Xiaofei up from the sofa: "What's the matter with you, little girl? You are a waiter, who allowed you to sit? Hurry up and get some more boxes of beer!"

Lu Xiaofei won't come back after going out, but she doesn't know Qi Beisong, so she is a bit silly.

Qi Beisong urged: "Go!"

Lu Xiaofei started to run, but after a while he couldn't bear it, he stopped again.

Cheng Ji winks at her and tells her to leave quickly.

Qi Beisong shouted again: "Foreman!"

Cheng Ji immediately realized: "Yes!"

Qi Beisong frowned: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Help the little girl move the wine! I don't think you two want this month's bonus anymore!"

"Hey!"

Cheng Ji picked up the shirt from the ground, pulled Lu Xiaofei and walked out. Even though he was only a few meters away, he walked in a thrilling manner!

The door was only ajar, and at least ten colleagues with live ammunition were ambushing on both sides of the door, waiting for them to go out.

However, Cheng Ji pushed Lu Xiaofei out of the door, and turned back decisively: "President Qi!"

"Why?" Qi Beisong's surprised and angry look was not faked.

Cheng Ji said: "I talked to the person in the wine store just now, and he probably won't give me the wine. Please help me to talk."

"Didn't you see I'm busy?" Qi Beisong said, "Go!"

He couldn't leave, he had to stabilize the seven people in the private room to ensure Cheng Ji's safe evacuation.

Cheng Ji stood still: "Mr. Qi, please speak for me."

"Go by yourself! You can't do such a small thing, how do you usually teach you?"

"President Qi, I..."

Qi Beisong was angry, really angry, he left brother Li and walked quickly towards Cheng Ji, raised his arm as if to push: "You dare not listen to what I say?"

Cheng Ji's eyes flashed, and he suddenly grabbed his wrist, opened the door and threw him out!

At the same time, Fatty Hei fired several shots, and some bullets hit Cheng Ji's thigh!

It was at this moment that he realized that the gun in Fatty's hand was not a real gun at all, but an imitation gun, in other words, an air gun with a certain lethality!It's filled with metal projectiles!

He, a special police officer in two lifetimes; Lu Xiaofei, a firearms supervisor in a front-line unit, the two of them have been suppressed by a fake gun for so long, and if this spreads, the entire Hongcheng public security system will be laughed out of their teeth! !

It was too late for him to say anything, he shrank and hid behind the door.

His colleagues rushed in and threw a tear gas bomb into the private room.

The smoke rose, and Cheng Ji was dragged out by his colleagues, and finally landed in the arms of a person, who was wearing a vulgar and flamboyant floral suit.

Qi Beisong held Cheng Ji's face and asked eagerly, "Is there any injury? Where is the injury?"

Although Cheng Ji flashed fast, he was also stimulated by the smoke, tears rolled down his face, and his throat could not be coughed.

Qi Beisong picked him up and ran outside: "I'll take you to wash it!"

Cheng Ji felt that his entire face was burning. Literally burning, his bare upper body also had needle-like stinging pain. The main ingredient in the tear gas bomb is capsaicin, which is extremely irritating. The effect usually lasts for 5-15 minutes. It can make people experience what life is like death.

He couldn't control himself, tears, snot, and saliva fell on Qi Beisong's shoulders until he was carried into the bathroom, where Qi Beisong splashed water on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay," Qi Beisong said while splashing, "I've also been smoked by this thing, and washing it with clean water can quickly relieve it!"

Cheng Ji couldn't keep his eyes open, he sneezed one after another, and reluctantly asked, "When did you..."

"When I was naughty when I was young, I threw this thing in my living room, and I was almost beaten to death by the old man!" Qi Beisong laughed.

"...When I was young..." Cheng Ji asked, "Do you remember..."

Qi Beisong said: "I don't remember the time when I just woke up. It was not until several months later, because the old man, old lady, and my mother and brother were hanging around all day long, that I gradually remembered them, and also remembered some things from my childhood. There are many repetitions in it, such as my brother's daughter-in-law, because I didn't grow up with me, I don't have a deep impression of him. I think of him today, forget it tomorrow, and think about it again in two days. I don't know each other in two days..."

The faucet was turned on to the maximum, and there was a rushing sound. Cheng Ji's senses were dulled by the stimulation of capsaicin, but there were two words that became clearer in his mind.

see.

It seems that everyone has ignored this point, and the people Qi Beisong can think of are all with him day and night.

The human brain receives and processes external information through the five senses every day. Studies have shown that hearing, taste, smell, and touch add up to only 20%, and the other 80% is vision.

He fumbled and grabbed Qi Beisong's hand that was cleaning for him: "You...remember how long it took your dad to use it?"

Qi Beisong's father is a busy man, so he must not go to country M often, and even makes video calls relatively rarely.

Sure enough, Qi Beisong said: "To be honest, it's been nearly a year. The year before I woke up, my language skills were not good, and I often couldn't remember people. Every time my dad made the first sentence of the video: "Bei Song, I am Your dad, call him dad, Dad~Dad~', you are really worthy of his face!"

"It took you a year to recognize your father?"

"Yes." Qi Beisong took off the suit and used it as a towel to wipe his face.

Cheng Ji could only open a few eyes, tears rolled down, he tried his best to grab the other's arm, too many emotions made him tremble all over.

His colleagues were fighting not far away, shouting and demonstration gunshots could be heard endlessly, but he didn't seem to hear them, and said in a trembling voice, "Because I can't see... I can't see..."

Qi Beisong didn't understand his actions, so he dipped his clothes in clean water, continued to wipe his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Ji was speechless, coughing again and again, he was very confused, and gradually became ecstatic!

Qi Beisong did not lose his memory, but the nine-plus months of coma made his mind dull and his functions deteriorated. Even after he woke up, it took him three months to fully wake up, and the first few dozen days were spent in confusion and lethargy spend.

If a person's memories are stored in cabinets, then his cabinets are still there, and everything inside is still intact, except that the door lock is rusted. His injured head has to find the key or break the lock before he can save his memory. The memory is released.

The key is to "see".

It's not that he has forgotten a certain period of life, it's not a selective amnesia, he just lacks stimulation, many times, regular, and repeated visual stimulation!

Cheng Ji asked him, "What's my name?"

"Geng Chunhong." Qi Beisong said.

"Say it again!"

"Geng Chunhong."

"Is my name really Geng Chunhong?"

Qi Beisong stopped his hands and looked at him deeply.

Cheng Ji was miserable, her entire eyelids were swollen, her nose was red, her lips were burning hot, and her long eyelashes were covered with tears, as if she had been crying for at least fifteen hours.

"..." Qi Beisong soaked his suit into the clear water pool, picked it up, squeezed it dry, and wiped his neck and chest, "The water is a bit cold, bear with it."

"Is my name really Geng Chunhong?" Cheng Ji asked again.

Qi Beisong thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "No."

"no?"

"No." Qi Beisong was very firm, "I can't remember your name yet, but your surname is not Geng!"

"Sure?"

Qi Beisong took off his shirt and put it on Cheng Ji, and said decisively: "Sure!"

"My name is Cheng Ji, Cheng next to the word He, Ji Ji."

Qi Beisong did not show any signs of awakening.

Cheng Ji asked: "Since you didn't touch my name, why did you confirm that you met me?"

Qi Beisong helped him put the shirt on, and started buttoning it again, until he locked it tightly to the top one, even the cuffs.He knew that this was a man, and it didn't matter if he was shirtless, but he just didn't want him to be seen by others. The scene in the private room just now made his liver tremble with anger!

"I have a feeling," Qi Beisong said, "We seem to have fought on similar occasions."

Cheng laughed out loud.

Qi Beisong wiped away the tears on his face with his fingertips, gently: "Wrong?"

Cheng Ji shook his head and asked with a smile, "Then what do you think we were before?"

Qi Beisong couldn't remember.

Cheng Ji didn't force himself, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "The chest muscles are trained well, like a fan!"

Qi Beisong's eyes lit up, and he immediately showed him his abs. This guy loves to show off in front of his wife and never repents.

Cheng Ji teased him: "Then do you think we met in the gym?"

Qi Beisong thought back seriously and responsibly, and denied: "I have a private gym, and I don't practice with others. At most, my brother-in-law, or a few brothers and friends accompany me. It seems that I don't have you."

When mentioning friends, Cheng Ji thought of Zhao Xiaojing, his wine and meat lover, so he asked, "Is Zhao Xiaojing with you?"

Sure enough, Qi Beisong asked, "Who is Zhao Xiaojing?"

Cheng Ji laughed again, and hugged his neck tightly.

Qi Beisong was surprised for a moment, and immediately hugged him back, his arms were like iron hoops, wishing he could rub him into his body.

"Brother, we have met... indeed..." Cheng Ji burst into tears.

His cold face was pressed against Qi Beisong's cheek, Qi Beisong really wanted to kiss him, but he forcibly held back.

"Is our relationship good?" Qi Beisong licked his lower lip and asked hoarsely.

"Not good." Cheng Ji pinched the opponent's ribs and then let go, "I always fight!"

He was still on mission, so he couldn't hide in the bathroom for a long time and cuddle with people, so he had to return to the team quickly.

"I don't have a good relationship with you?" Qi Beisong obviously didn't believe it.

He hugged Cheng Ji for a while, his heart ached and his legs became weak, and he stayed in the same place, and when he returned, he would sleep all night as if he had been possessed by a demon, thinking about the feeling of this hug.

Cheng Ji stood up and asked, "Did you see where Lu Xiaofei went?"

Qi Beisong knew that he was asking about the girl who was his partner, and replied: "She was covered by two people and went outside the battle circle."

"That's good."

"Is she also a special police officer?" Qi Beisong's tone was a little sour.

"Yes." Cheng Ji turned his head and chuckled, "Is he handsome?"

Qi Beisong asked: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Ji straightened his back and walked out, when a brother rushing to help ran past, the man yelled: "Oh, why are you crying so hard?"

Cheng Ji wiped his tears and said, "It's not that those bastards threw tear gas bombs..."

The man said: "I heard the gunshots, of course I can't wait!"

As soon as he mentioned the gun, Cheng Ji suddenly remembered that he had been shot in the leg, so he quickly looked down!It doesn't matter if you find it, he shouted "Wow!"

I saw bloody footprints falling on the places he walked, and there were puddles where he squatted just now!

The severe stimulation of the tear gas to the skin and mucous membranes diverted his attention, and he didn't even realize that he was bleeding!

Qi Beisong also paid too much attention to his face, and his pants were black, so the blood color was not obvious, so he didn't notice it either.

Cheng Ji couldn't stand up immediately, and fell straight down. Although the lethality of the fake gun is far less than that of the real gun, it is not fun to make holes in people!

Qi Beisong rushed over and picked him up, and asked the brother, "Where's the ambulance?!"

"What kind of ambulance is there!" The brother was also anxious, "Turn the siren and send him to the hospital!"

Qi Beisong ran out anxiously carrying Cheng Ji on his shoulders, and asked as he ran, "Has this happened to us as well?"

Cheng Ji was speechless: "Yes... yes!"

"Fuck!" Qi Beisong roared, "It's okay, I'm here!!"