Laughing, the host always wants to escape

The next day, when Tangcuo opened his eyes, the plane was about to land.

Duan Nanxing took Tang Cuo's hand and walked towards the ground. Looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, Tang Cuo unconsciously widened his eyes.

"Xiao Ye, what's going on? How did I escape so easily? Is there a bug in your system?" he asked puzzled.

[Uh... I have already asked the main system. It may be the interference of gravity and magnetic field that disrupted the host's progress. But don't worry, it will be back on track soon.]

"Gravitational magnetic field? Are you trying to trick me because you think I'm easy to fool?" Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes, a little doubtful.

[No way. I have professional ethics.]

"Acuo, what are you thinking about?" Duan Nanxing stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes.

"Ah?" Tangcuo came back to his senses and looked up at him. "It's okay, I just feel it's a little unreal. Where are we going next?"

"My uncle left me a villa here. We'll live there first." Duan Nanxing reached out and stroked his hair.

Tangcuo took a step back cautiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, there's just something stuck on your head. I'll help you take it off, don't be afraid." Watching his movements, Duan Nanxing's fingers trembled unconsciously a few times.

"Oh." Tang Cuo nodded in understanding, then approached him again.

"Acuo, let's go to the roadside. Our people are there." Duan Nanxing smiled at him gently, then put his arm around his shoulders and walked towards the roadside.

Seeing his movements, Tang Cuo did not step back, but followed his strength and walked forward with him.

"By the way, where are we now?" Tang Cuo looked at the tropical environment with a gleam in his eyes.

"Tropical Gala is a country on the edge of the equator. If you like, we can stay here for a few days and then fly to other places." Looking at his expectant expression, Duan Nanxing smiled unconsciously.

"Okay, then let's stay for a few days..." Just treat it as a trip and have a good time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Nanxing took Tang Cuo to the car nearby and said, "Let's go back to the villa. Pay attention to the outsiders around in the next few days and strengthen the guard."

"Okay, Master Duan."

The villa Meng Zhuo bought for them was a sea view villa near the sea, and the surrounding security system was very complete.

Tang Cuo followed closely behind Duan Nanxing, like a good boy who had never seen the world, his eyes full of curiosity.

"Duan Nanxing..."

"It's Nanxing." Duan Nanxing stood where he was, turned around and looked at him.

"Nanxing... I left in a hurry and didn't take anything with me." Tangcuo felt a little embarrassed: dragging others into trouble, living in someone else's villa, and letting others spend money on me, what kind of good life is this...

"Don't worry, I've asked them to prepare it. There's no rush. There are some new clothes in the villa. You can just make do with them for now." Duan Nanxing took his arm and walked into the villa.

At the same time, the entire City A seemed to be shrouded in blood and gore. Jian Rong was in the office on the top floor, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling glass.

His eyes were gloomy, and there was a cold aura lingering around him. The scarlet bloodshot in his eyes showed that he had not rested for a long time.

There was a knock on the door. Jian Rong turned around and looked at Yin Xia who was in a hurry. He asked in a low voice, "Did you find it?"

“Not yet… but we have already found out several planes that flew abroad during that time period.

One is a 5th Airline flight to India, one is to the UK, and the other is to Gala." Yin Xia looked at his face and hurriedly made amends.

"Check each person one by one. Also, check if the tracker on Tangcuo's phone sends out any signals. Also, observe which of these three places Mengzhuo contacts most frequently."

“Spread the news that Bai Mian and his men attacked me because they wanted to split the forces again, but now I have them under my control. Especially spread the news to the three places just mentioned.

Find a few more people to keep an eye on them and don’t let them do anything bad.”

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Yin Xia pursed her lips, "Um... Mr. Rong, you haven't had a rest for a long time, remember to take care of yourself." As soon as she finished speaking, Yin Xia turned around and left the office.

For several days, Tang Cuo lived a comfortable life. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, slippers on his feet, and a glass of iced watermelon juice in his hands. He lay casually on the mat, basking in the sun, feeling so comfortable.

Behind him, Duan Nanxing came to his side, fanning him from time to time and telling him some news from home.

However, he avoided the important information brought by Jian Rong and concealed it.

"Xiao Ye, Jian Rong hasn't found me yet? The progress is too slow." Tang Cuo shook his legs in boredom.

[How about I locate your phone and turn it on for a while?] Xiao Ye's tone was a little hesitant.

"It's up to you. He is simply the dumbest male protagonist I have ever seen. How could he let me escape so easily?" Tang Cuo pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless.

[The system will upgrade your next guide based on your feedback to give you a better experience.]

“……”That’s not necessary.

[The system has turned on your mobile phone tracker and will automatically turn it off in five seconds.]

Listening to the system's announcement, Tang Cuo sighed helplessly, "Alas, the good days are coming to an end."

He looked up at the red clouds in the sky and crossed his hands behind his head.

The sky gradually darkened. It was only early morning in China. Jian Rong sat on the leather chair, dressed in black, as if blending in with the surrounding environment.

"Uncle Rong, we have tracked down Young Master Tang's information. The phone equipped with the tracker just now suddenly responded and then disappeared. It must be because of poor contact..." Yin Xia looked at him and said.

"Where?" Jian Rong stood up and pinched his fingers.

"The location is in Gala. Should we send someone to check it out first, or..."

"No need, I'll go myself." Jian Rong said in a cold voice. He then picked up his coat and walked out.

Yin Xia swallowed and followed him carefully.

A few minutes later, the sound of propellers turning was heard. Jian Rong leaned aside, staring ahead motionlessly.

After four hours of flying, Jian Rong and his companions finally entered Gala's territory. On the other side, the system also reported his location to Tang Cuo in real time.

"Nanxing, it's dark, let's go back." He turned his head and looked at Duan Nanxing.

"Okay, let's go back."

Tang Cuo lay on the sofa, his heart beating faster and faster. He was still a little nervous about what was going to happen next.

Alas, I don't know what cruel things Jian Rong will do to him...