Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"Xiao Ye, what do you think of this ending?" Tang Cuo stood in a virtual space, closed his eyes and smiled.

[It's perfect. Although you made Sals wait for many years, you are finally together with him.]

"I think it's good too." Tang Cuo looked at himself in the mirror with his hair restored to black, his eyes narrowed slightly. "By the way, when does the next plane mission start?"

[You can come anytime if you want.]

"Then could you please tell me first what the background of my next mission is?" Tang Cuo smiled flatteringly.

[Once the host reaches that plane, everything will become clear. Before that, I cannot reveal any information.]

"Okay, I knew it was useless to ask you, so let's start now." Tang Cuo spread his hands.

[OK, the host's request has been processed, connecting, plane transfer in progress...]

[The road is bumpy, please stand firm and remember to give a five-star rating!]

[Welcome to the new dimension, transmitting dimension information...]

As soon as the system finished speaking.

The scene in front of him began to change, and when Tang Cuo opened his eyes again, he found himself in a pitch-black dark room.

The dark environment was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The thick whip hit his body, making a crisp "pa pa pa" sound, which brought Tang Cuo back to his senses.

Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes and watched the scene in front of him.

Tied to the huge iron pillar was a man covered in blood, with a red and swollen face and messy hair. It seemed that he had been abused for a long time. Tang Cuo lowered his eyes to look at his own posture, then silently put down his crossed legs.

He looked around and saw that the small space was filled with people dressed in black. They looked like bodyguards. Each of them held a thick wooden stick in his hand and stood on both sides with serious expressions.

Not only that, there were two men sitting next to Tangcuo.

A man dressed in black, with his strong arms resting on the table in front of him, relaxed his brows and looked at the man who was beaten and bruised with interest.

The other one was holding a cup of herbal tea, taking a sip from time to time, giving off a sense of elegance. Compared to the masculine man in black, the man in green seemed a little weak.

"I'll go, what's going on?"

[The plane information was received successfully. Host identity: Tang Cuo, 20 years old, the only biological son of a gangster boss. He has lived under his wings since he was a child and has been protected flawlessly. He is also irritable, irritable, and unreasonable.]

[The two people beside the host, the man in black is the third adopted son of the host's father in this dimension - Bai Mian, and the other one with a curved mouth and a somewhat feminine beauty is his fourth adopted son - Feng Cheng.]

[The man tied to the pillar in front of you is your capture target - Jian Rong. His father was originally a sworn brother of your father, but they became enemies due to a power struggle and eventually died tragically.]

[You and he have met a few times. Although your relationship is not close, it is acceptable. In the end, because of this relationship, you two took different paths.]

[As for the host's mission, it is to capture him and reduce his hatred value... After success, you can just escape with your life.]

"To capture him? Xiao Ye, so I am the son of his father's murderer? Are you... sure?"

[Confirm and affirm, don't worry, host, Xiaoye will help you, I have the plot to support me, don't be scared, and things are still a little confusing.]

"How to say?"

[Because I can only see part of the main quest, the rest is blocked, so I think it should be gradually revealed as the host progresses through the game.]

Listening to his words, Tangcuo frowned.

"Xiao Ye, according to what you said, the truth may not be that my father killed his father?"

[Yes, everything is possible.]

Tang Cuo raised his hand to support his chin, "I see. By the way, how many adopted sons does my father have?"

[Six.]

"Six? Holy crap, so many?" Tang Cuo swallowed and then shook his head.

Forget it, let’s not worry about it for now. If he doesn’t save the person in front of him, he will really be beaten to death.

Tang Cuo stood up and slapped his palm on the table with a "bang". The huge vibration sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What's wrong, Xiaocuo?" Bai Mian looked at him puzzledly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

“Ah! No, stop fighting for now…” Tang Cuo was a little nervous. After all, it was the first time he had seen such a scene.

When the thugs heard his words, they stopped and stood aside silently.

"Why did you stop? Are you bored?" Feng Cheng narrowed his eyes and smiled at him.

"Third brother, fourth brother, if you don't stop, he will be beaten to death..." Tang Cuo pursed his lips.

"What does it matter if he's dead? He's just a stray dog." Bai Mian looked indifferent.

"Xiao Ye, what is my character in this dimension?" Tang Cuo called out frantically in his heart.

[Hmm... a gangster who is rude and unreasonable but has good skills.]

"Got it." Tang Cuo took a deep breath, then raised his eyes and looked at Bai Mian, "No, I haven't had enough fun yet, he can't die yet.

If anything happens to him, I will complain to my father, saying that my brothers bullied me..."

"Okay, okay, my ancestor, whatever you say is what it is." Bai Mian held his forehead with his hand, somewhat helplessly, "Then tell me, how do you want to deal with him?"

"You... put him down first, and then throw him into my room. I will deal with him myself later." Tang Cuo pointed at several of his men beside him.

"No." Feng Cheng immediately rejected his proposal.

"why?"

"He's too dangerous and could easily hurt you. We can't leave him alone with you."

"How about...you tie him up and then throw him into my room? Fourth brother, don't worry, at most you can just send a few more people to watch him. Besides, you don't even know my skills." Tang Cuo racked his brains to come up with an excuse.

"This……"

"Young Master Bai, Young Master Feng, I want to discuss something with you..." At the door, a man in red bowed respectfully.

"Got it. We'll go right away." Feng Cheng waved his hand and replied.

"Okay, brother, father has something to talk to you about, so I won't bother you any more. You guys go and do your work." Tang Cuo smiled and waved at the two of them.

"Okay, then you should be careful." Bai Mian nodded and left first.

"You guys, protect the young master well. If anything happens, be careful of your lives." Feng Cheng also relaxed.

"Okay, we promise to protect the young master's safety."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Cheng walked out quickly.

Seeing that both of them had left, Tang Cuo turned his head to look at the man on the iron pillar. His face was pale at this moment, probably due to excessive blood loss.

Tangcuo quickly ordered someone to put him down and carried him towards his bedroom.

Jian Rong's face was gloomy, and his pair of black eyes were filled with endless hatred, like a poisoned sword, carving into Tang Cuo's flesh and blood.

Meeting his resentful eyes, Tang Cuo unconsciously wanted to avoid it.

Following Tang Cuo's instructions, several people threw Jian Rong on the bed, and then walked out silently.

"Well, you... go and get me some medicine." Tang Cuo stopped one of them.

"Young Master, what medicine do you want?"

what?

"Look at how badly that person was injured. What kind of medicine? Can't you figure it out for yourself? I'm not a doctor, how would I know?" Tang Cuo glanced at him, feeling so happy in his heart.

I can finally act crazy openly, hahahaha…

"Yes, I'll prepare it right away." As soon as the words fell, the man left the bedroom without stopping.