Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

Si Chen smiled lightly, and held Luo Cheng's hand behind his back.

"I don't understand what you're saying," he said frankly.

Luo Cheng also smiled, and shook his head in a complicated mood.

There were people coming and going outside the corridor, but the door of the operating room was unusually quiet. Only the two of them silently faced the cold and reflective tiled wall, and the light of "in operation" was still on, and it was unknown when it would end.

Si Chen asked him suddenly: "Do you trust me?"

Luo Cheng was taken aback, and turned to look at his face.

Si Chen blinked his eyes, his eyes as pale as amber wrapped in the soul that was hard to see clearly, strands of it, precipitated and lingering.

He looked sideways into Luo Cheng's eyes, the emotions in his eyes were like a sea of ​​obscurity, and asked repeatedly: "Do you believe me?"

Luo Cheng was at a loss for words for a moment, and his first reaction was hesitation.

Love can make people lose their armor, but it will not make Luo Cheng lose his mind. He knows exactly what kind of person he is facing, just like if he is stepping on the edge of an abyss and Si Chen is beside him , he would never trust Si Chen with his back.

Luo Cheng knew that he didn't trust him, but step by step to the present, guarding against him, but seemed to trust him unconsciously in a certain aspect.

——As if... No matter how much Si Chen deceives him, he won't hurt him.

If Si Chen wanted him to die, he never bothered to conspire or trick others, even if he did it, he would do it himself.

As if he was special.

To some extent, Luo Cheng is also a very easy-to-satisfy person.

After thinking about it, Luo Cheng couldn't help but fell into deep thought: Do I believe him?Does it count?Shouldn't count.But if you want to talk about trust, no matter what kind of species I am, after living for so many years, I may not really trust anyone?

At this moment, the piece of "hate" hidden in his chest that had been quiet for a long time suddenly became hot and hot, as if a small star had been smashed into his heart, and his emotions boiled like a flammable and explosive explosion. Hot lava.

Luo Cheng shook his wrist and covered his heart with a muffled grunt.

Si Chen was stunned for a moment, then smiled, let go of Luo Cheng's hand, trying to get it out of his palm, and said while laughing, "Is this question so difficult to answer? It shouldn't be."

Luo Cheng grabbed his hand tightly, and after taking a breath, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you returning?"

"...I didn't." Seeing that his pale face did not seem to be fake, Si Chen couldn't help frowning, and looked at him closely, "What's wrong with you, really uncomfortable?"

As soon as he approached, the fragments of "hate" tumbling up as if they had found the source, Luo Cheng almost passed out without seeing the blackness in front of his eyes, and hurriedly gasped twice: "Don't come here!"

Si Chen's movements froze immediately.

His expression sank, he stretched out his other hand to pinch Luo Cheng's wrist and twisted it, Luo Cheng's wrist was numb, and he involuntarily let go of his hand.

Si Chen withdrew his two hands, stood up, and took two steps back to look at him, with a "Z" smile on his face again, cold and sharp.He said: "I don't like a partner who doesn't have a tacit understanding. You know what I mean?"

Luo Cheng was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and it wasn't until Si Chen resolutely walked away without saying a word that he slowly recovered from bouts of blackness and dizziness, his face turned pale as he leaned on the bench.

He pressed his heart, felt the pulsation of the fragment under his palm gradually disappearing, and finally returned to silence unwillingly.

"Hate" can't wait to merge with "anger".

Luo Cheng still remembers the consequences of the fusion of "desire" and "greed". He almost destroyed a planet, and he couldn't give Si Chen's soul fragments a chance to fuse again anyway.

The connection from the previous world to this world is completely seamless, he has no chance to go back to the underworld to place the fragments, and now if he wants to go back, he can only let "Sheng Rongchuan" die, and then he will go online again with a different identity - in this way, ghosts know this How the world will collapse into what it looks like.

Therefore, this timed/timed/bomb/bomb can only be carried by Luo Cheng on his body.He can't have strong emotional fluctuations, otherwise "Hate" is very likely to find a loophole like just now, and then break free from his shackles.

After the pain in his chest gradually subsided, Luo Cheng slowly sat up straight, and pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly and with a headache.

About half an hour later, Zhang Yiman's operation was over. Due to the deep wound and the high risk of infection, she was directly pushed into the ICU room.

Luo Cheng stood outside the observation window of the ICU and looked at her, heaving a sigh of relief: at least her life was temporarily saved.

Li Weisheng and others haven't bothered him until now, presumably it's because the "VIP customers" haven't dealt with it well.

Taking advantage of the short interval of calm before the storm, Luo Cheng planned to read the data in the USB left by Zheng Meilin first. He left the hospital and drove home.

Calculating the time, he has only been in this world for two days, but he has experienced more things and received more information than in the past year. In addition, he has no understanding of the background of this world. Except for Sheng Rongchuan's memory, his observations in the past two days, and the information Si Chen revealed to him, there was nothing else.

However, Sheng Rongchuan's memory may be one-sided and biased. The news that Si Chen gave him—even the information in this precious USB is difficult to distinguish between true and false. In addition, the time since he came to this world is too short , the information that can be obtained is not sufficient... This time, Luocheng is really "crossing the river by feeling the stones".

Even if he is as experienced as he is, he can't help being a little bald.

But that's not the only headache.

The distance between Haijing No. [-] and Shengshi Private Hospital where Sheng Rongchuan lives is not too far. Normally, it takes about ten minutes to drive, but now it happens to be in the evening rush hour, and the busy city center has become a sea of ​​red brake lights.

Seeing that the road was endless, Luo Cheng gritted his teeth and turned into the small road in a dozen directions at the next intersection.

There is an old residential area in the city center that is being demolished, and the inside is "slender and horizontal". On the narrowest section, two cars can meet head-on and cause a traffic jam.

Not long after Luo Cheng drove into the small road, he noticed a van behind the car without headlights, and he couldn't see the driver clearly from the rearview mirror.

Sheng Changyu moved faster than he expected, it seemed that they were really in a hurry.

Luo Cheng snorted coldly, looked away without changing his expression, and looked at the road ahead, where the dim street lights couldn't reach, casting shadows.Shadows crept over his face, closing his eyes into the thick darkness.

He drove into the community at 6:[-] p.m., and about five or six minutes later, he turned a corner and a black car was parked at the end of the road.

As soon as Luo Chengfu appeared, the car turned on its bright high beams with a "swish", and the two cars flanked him, blocking him on a quiet and deserted narrow road.

However, Luo Cheng put on his sunglasses as he was prepared, and rushed towards the black car without any panic, stepping on the gas pedal.

Twenty miles...forty miles...sixty miles...

Instead of slowing down and stopping, Luo Cheng drove faster and faster - Sheng Rongchuan's car was a Grand Cherokee, and if that car didn't give way, he wouldn't panic at all if the two cars collided.

As expected, the black car refused to give way. Not long after, Luo Cheng suddenly heard a "da" sound from the car window——

Fuck, this group of people actually have a wooden warehouse in their hands!

Sheng Rongchuan is not so far-sighted as to build himself a bulletproof car. No matter how strong the Grand Cherokee is, it can't hold the bullet. If there is another one, the front window of his car can be scrapped directly.

Luo Cheng simply stepped on the accelerator and slammed into the little black car!

Fortunately, the group of people who besieged him should not be professional killers. In such a dark environment, the bullet that hit the front window of the car just now was purely a fluke of the other party. Hit, in the blink of an eye, Luo Cheng had already crashed into the front of the little black car amidst the frightening sound of wooden warehouses!

Amidst the loud noise, Luo Cheng's body shook violently, and the engine roared like a roaring beast. He pushed the car forward with full power, and the van behind him rushed up and hit the rear of the Cherokee.

The essence of Brother Cheng's lucky E is reflected here. After being hit by such two collisions, the airbag bounced out with a "bang", hitting him in the face with his head, so that he didn't pass out.

The driver of the black car also reacted and slammed on the accelerator. Luo Cheng was caught in the middle, one behind the other, and he could almost hear the groaning of the Cherokee.

Luo Cheng cursed secretly, pushed the car in front of him and barely rushed out of the small road, slammed the black car into the wall, flicked the tail to get rid of the van, and rushed towards the exit in a tattered manner.

However, several motorcycles suddenly appeared at the intersection, roaring and rushing towards him, and smashed the window of the car hard with an iron rod!

A few sticks came down, the window of the lingering car was shaken to shatter, Luo Cheng rushed to get rid of a group of motorcyclists, and more people poured out of the alleys in all directions!

A few steps away from the intersection, there is a bustling main road, Sheng Changyu is so blatantly sending people to surround and kill him, I am afraid he is not crazy!

Luo Cheng calmly rushed towards the motorcycle in front of him, hearing the constant crashing sound, but he turned a deaf ear to it, and planned to rush out from here even if he killed a few people tonight.

Suddenly, several motorcyclists surrounding Cherokee fell down, which immediately relieved Luo Cheng's pressure a lot.

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, and soon realized what was going on—there were snipers nearby, helping him to deal with these people.

The enemy obviously noticed it too, and immediately became hesitant to act. In just a few seconds, the van that had been chasing Luo Cheng suddenly lost control and crashed into the wall on the side of the road, rushing straight into the yard , The dilapidated building collapsed, and the entire front half of the car was buried inside!

After all, the killer also took money to do things, so there was no need to lose his life for it, and the encirclement around Luocheng immediately became looser.

Luo Cheng took advantage of this moment to catch his breath and rushed out of the encirclement. The tormented Grand Cherokee finally drove back to the main road without any danger, honking its horn in surprise.

Luo Cheng's cell phone rang at this moment, and the caller was from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

The man's voice drifted lazily along with the wind: "You just left like that, won't you come pick me up?"

"Si...is it you?!" Luo Cheng bit his tongue and swallowed the words that almost blurted out, thinking of the thrill just now, he said angrily, "Why did you appear there! Do you know how dangerous it was just now, leave quickly! "

Si Chen was silent for a moment, and said succinctly: "Everyone has been dealt with, come and pick me up."