Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Qi Beisong felt that Cheng Ji's clothes were more bloated than usual, so he patted him on the chest. Suddenly, he felt something wrong with his hands. He pulled off his coat and asked, "Are you stab-proof or bullet-proof?"

Cheng Ji said, stab-proof.

Qi Beisong sneered: "I don't understand if you want to bully me? You couldn't walk when I played this, and you didn't even think about which courtyard I came from. It's bulletproof, and it's the US military standard. When will Xiaozui be willing to tell the truth?"

Cheng Ji said, "Really? It feels quite warm. It's really cold today!"

"If you are afraid of the cold, wear a down vest, it is a hundred times lighter than this one." Qi Beisong patted him again, "Now I will issue you another submachine gun, and you will be able to stand guard in our courtyard."

Cheng Ji said: "Forget about the submachine gun, send me a steel fork, and I'll go to the airport for duty."

Qi Beisong was unhappy: "I'm not joking with you, what are you doing here?"

Cheng Ji shut up.

Qi Beisong then pinched his face: "Tsk, baby has a lot of secrets!"

Cheng Ji broke away from his hand and walked towards Manager Zhou, his eyes were full of reproach.

Manager Zhou had no choice but to hold his arm and whispered: "Oh, Cheng Cheng, sometimes things are so small! It turns out that Qi Shao is eating here tonight. The restaurant is in the box on the top floor of the main building. We played cards for a while, so why are you tossing under his feet? When he found me and said you were hiding in the villa, I was so frightened! Didn’t I tell you to come after twelve o’clock? At that time he said Maybe it's already gone!"

Cheng Ji glared at him and said, "How would I know? You didn't even count him playing with you?"

Manager Zhou whispered: "I don't have to go through everything in this villa, otherwise I won't be able to handle it! If Qi Shao is the host, someone might report me, but he is not today! Let's think about it carefully. Countermeasures..."

Qi Beisong asked: "What are you two talking about?"

Manager Zhou quickly apologized: "I haven't seen Cheng Cheng for several months, let's catch up!"

Qi Beisong called Wang Beifeng and asked him to come to this small depression to the west of the main building.

When Wang Beifeng asked what was going on, Qi Beisong sneered and said, "You can't even guess, Cheng Ji is abusing prisoners here, come quickly and save people with me!"

He talks about saving people, but he has no sympathy for the prisoners at the bottom of the pit. He is very defensive, and everything Cheng Ji does—as long as he doesn’t give him a cuckold—is right in his eyes!

Cheng Ji had no choice but to enter private room 388 together with Qi Beisong, Manager Zhou, Mao Xiaowei who had been beaten to death by him, and Wang Beifeng.

Qi Beisong hasn't come to this private room for a while, and he probably won't come again in the future. He found that as long as he is with Cheng Ji, anywhere is more fun than this private room. Of course, the most beautiful is the upstairs of Huangcun Noodle Restaurant. The creaking bed.

Wang Beifeng locked the door of the private room, and the rest of the people surrounded Mao Xiaowei. This guy passed out during the rescue, and was dragged and thrown on the floor without hesitation.

Qi Beisong had met Mao Xiaowei, but he had only met him. He didn't know the origin of his name, but only knew that he was from Shuiyun Villa.

He touched Mao Xiaowei with his toe, and said to Cheng Ji, "Explain."

Cheng Ji really didn't know how to explain.

Qi Beisong turned to Manager Zhou, who said he didn't know anything.

Qi Beisong asked, "Who is this person?"

Manager Zhou said truthfully, "This is Mao Xiaowei, the manager of our bar."

Bar manager?

Qi Beisong seemed to understand something, and turned his head to Cheng Ji: "Isn't it just a little narcotic drug, you really came to investigate the Shuiyue Mountain Villa bar?"

Cheng Jimao suddenly realized: Yes, the bar!He has a ready-made excuse too!

He immediately said: "I just want to trace the source of the medicine. After all, you and my godfather have suffered a lot. I can't swallow this bad breath."

Sure enough, Qi Beisong became angry: "Who asked you to control it? When did I suffer a loss and ask you to help me out? Didn't you receive my first call? I said that I have been stabbed out. Are you a policeman?"

Cheng Ji said, I am also an enthusiastic citizen.

Qi Beisong said angrily: "You are too courageous, you don't even know how deep the water is! People like you are suitable to be chained at home, so as not to run around!"

Cheng Ji said that I was just looking at it casually.

"You tied up the manager of the bar!" Qi Beisong frowned thickly, seeing someone he likes messing around, his first reaction was always anger.

"No wonder you have to wear a bulletproof vest. You also know that you are not invulnerable? Then why don't you just do your best not to come?"

Qi Beisong hated that iron could not be made into steel.

Cheng Ji scolded him along with him, and the harder he scolded, the more concealed his real purpose became.

Who knows that Qi Beisong didn't suddenly curse, but looked at Mao Xiaowei on the ground and asked with disgust: "Why does this man keep his mouth open?"

Wang Beifeng replied instead of Cheng Ji: "His jaw dropped."

Cheng Ji said, "I'm afraid he will yell indiscriminately."

Qi Beisong sighed and said, "Who did you learn this trick from? If I'm not here today, how would you end up?"

He turned to Wang Beifeng: "Close this man's jaw and take him out quickly, he looks disgusting!"

He wasn't commanding indiscriminately. Wang Beifeng was born as an athlete. He entered the junior sports school at the age of six until he joined the army. He has mastered some common sense about bones and ligaments, as well as not-so-complicated corrections and massage.

Sure enough, Wang Beifeng reset Mao Xiaowei's temporomandibular joint in a few strokes, but he used too much force and woke him up in pain.

Mao Xiaowei's tongue and mouth muscles were stiff, and there was saliva at the corner of his mouth, and his howling sounded like a dog whose spine had been pinched.

Seeing this, Qi Beisong quickly lifted up Cheng Ji's two small round ears.

"..." Cheng Ji asked, "Why?"

Qi Beisong said: "Listen more to the desperate screams of the victims, and cleanse your murderous soul!"

Who knew that Mao Xiaowei's wailing was nothing more than that, but he actually wailed out the content: "President Qi! Help me!" The voice was vague, but the meaning was clear.

Qi Beisong asked: "Save you?"

Because of fainting, Mao Xiaowei didn't hear the conversation between Cheng Ji and Qi Beisong, and woke up with severe pain, thinking he was being tortured again.

He raised his eyes to see the vicious giant bodyguard, and saw Cheng Ji being wrapped in Qi Beisong's arms with a gloomy face, his first reaction was that it's over, it's over, countless of them are over!

He knew Qi Beisong, and he knew that the ground in Hongcheng would tremble three times with a slight stomp of this master's foot, and the things he did must have been stabbed to him!Judging by the intimacy between Cousin Baoan and Qi Beisong, it is definitely not as simple as ordinary friends!

He still wants to live!

"Mao Xiaowei, shut up!" Cheng Ji scolded.

But Mao Xiaowei has already said: "Mr. Qi, I really can't help it! The security guard saw me drugging someone and sent a message to threaten to call the police. Then I have to go to jail? So I can only teach him a lesson. , let him stop talking nonsense!"

"What medicine to give?" Qi Beisong was puzzled.

Cheng Ji was also confused: "Didn't you say that he saw you pimping?!"

"I'm also a pimp, mainly relying on medicine!" Mao Xiaowei said, "The kind of medicine used on the bed!"

"what??"

Qi Beisong was misled by Cheng Ji, and until now his mind was still stuck on "Shuiyue Mountain Villa sells illegal narcotic drugs", but he quickly realized that the other party not only sold drugs, but also used drugs.

He asked, "Which client did you drug?"

Mao Xiaowei said: "Guests in the private room, if anyone doesn't like it, just put it down. Anyway, it won't do any serious harm to the body, but the guests... don't know."

Qi Beisong narrowed his eyes: "And then?"

Mao Xiaowei said: "Then I will send a camera in, take some small... small videos, and post them online to earn extra money! This kind of videos is very popular and makes money. The guests are very fierce and energetic, it would be better if the person below is not out to sell, or a good family, desperately resisting unwillingness..."

The more Mao Xiaowei speaks, the smoother he speaks, he has lost his self-control, and adding various details, it is extremely obscene.

"You pervert!" Qi Beisong roared.

"Yes! I'm perverted, many people are perverted!" Mao Xiaowei said, "But we really just want to teach that talkative security guard a little lesson! And I'm not there, if I were there, I'd stop beating people! I've been tricked too!"

He begged loudly: "President Qi, I am willing to pay for medical expenses and funeral expenses, as long as you let me go, I will pay twice as much! I am too wronged! I didn't mean it!"

Mao Xiaowei also pointed at Cheng Ji: "Mr. Qi, you ask him, he is the security guard's cousin! He knows I'm not there, so he can testify for me!"

"..." Cheng Ji turned his head and looked out the window.

"..." Qi Beisong said, "Go out."

Wang Beifeng asked, "Who is going out?"

Qi Beisong said: "You and Zhou Zhiwen take the kid out of this bar, I have something to ask Cheng Ji."

Cheng Ji said: "Don't go out, if you have something to say, let's talk!"

"Get out!!" Qi Beisong shouted.

Wang Beifeng grabbed Mao Xiaowei with one hand and dragged Manager Zhou with the other, and went out like a whirlwind. At this time, it showed the importance of who pays the wages.

Cheng Ji turned around and wanted to leave, but Qi Beisong locked the door first, and put one arm behind the door.

"Again?" Cheng Ji asked.

"There are many lies." Qi Beisong said in a very gentle but not happy tone, "I will learn from you."

Cheng Ji lowered his head.

Looking down at his snow-white and handsome face, Qi Beisong felt alive, but the hatred in his heart was unceasing. He hated being kept in the dark, even others, but it was Cheng Ji.

"Godfather, cousin," Qi Beisong counted with his fingers, "Excuse me, my backup daughter-in-law, how many relatives do you have that I don't know?"

Cheng Ji said: "It's the son of my godfather who is sworn brother. I didn't even know there was such a relative a day ago."

"Oh, this relationship is really close!" Qi Beisong said sarcastically, "So you came to Shuiyue Villa today not to trace the source of some medicine, but to help this close relative? Why can't you Honestly?"

Cheng Ji said: "Qi Beisong, sometimes people don't tell you the truth to protect you."

Qi Beisong leaned against Cheng Ji's face, and slowly put his hands up. He was ten centimeters taller than Cheng Ji, so this was a confined posture: "I want you to protect me?"

"Everyone needs protection." Cheng Ji said.

"How do you protect me?"

Cheng Ji said, "Don't get meddled in such obscene things."

Qi Beisong was silent for a few seconds, and said, "It's true, I feel dirty when I say it."

Cheng Ji said, "Put your hands down."

"Say please."

"Please put your hands down."

"No."

"..." Cheng Ji said, "If you let me do it, you will lie down?"

Qi Beisong said: "That's fine, I'd love to lie down and chat with my wife!"

Cheng Ji got out from his armpit.

Qi Beisong didn't bother, and poured a glass of foreign wine from the small tea table next to the sofa and handed it to him to warm himself up. Knowing that he was poor at drinking, he only spread the bottom of the glass evenly.

Cheng Ji waved his hand, he doesn't want to drink anything from Shuiyue Villa now.

Qi Beisong went to boil hot water for him, a fresh bottle of mineral water was boiled, and he behaved very exemplary, cursing and cursing, but still feeling distressed.

Sitting in a corner of the sofa, Cheng Ji threw the phone to Qi Beisong and showed him the pictures of the injured. In order to preserve evidence, he took a lot of pictures in the small clinic.

The more Qi Beisong looked at it, the more dignified his expression became: "Is this all done by Mao Xiaowei and the others?"

"There are more severe ones, which can't be photographed." Cheng Ji pointed to his stomach, "Several fractures, spleen removal, and the worst thing is brain damage. From the doctor's tone, it is estimated that it is difficult to save. Compared with him, last time The knife I was stabbed with was just childish!"

Qi Beisong suddenly put down the kettle and walked towards this side, Cheng Ji was hugged before he could ask a question.

Qi Beisong rested his head on his shoulder, and tightened his arms behind his waist.

Cheng Ji came to his senses and said with a smile: "That's what I said, are you really scared?"

Qi Beisong said: "I guarantee that no one will dare to fucking touch you in the future, I will bury them halfway!"

"Thank you then." Cheng Ji said, "let go first."

"I really like you." Qi Beisong said softly.

Cheng Ji said, "...um."

Qi Beisong immediately raised his eyes: "You said 'huh'?"

"Yeah." Cheng Ji said.

Qi Beisong asked: "What does um mean?"

Cheng Ji said: "Well, it means: you let me finish talking first."

"I don't care, you said 'um'!" Qi Beisong let go of his hand, and ran to pick up the pot to make tea, "The word 'um' is destined for life, God knows, you know me, God knows!"

Cheng Ji smiled wryly: "Don't interrupt, can you? This matter is very troublesome right now! This Mao Xiaowei is really ruthless, so the security guard just saw them..."

He suddenly stopped and didn't speak for a long time.

Qi Beisong asked: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Ji turned his eyes slowly, and said: "Just now Mao Xiaowei mentioned a few key words: guests in private rooms, bars, good houses that don't come out to sell, drugging... Isn't this what happened the night you and Shen Zimo met for the first time? Well? Did you ask the bar for a glass of red wine that day?"

Qi Beisong never asked for wine.

That day when Shen Zimo came in to deliver wine, Lei Jing and Wang Beifeng outside the door thought Qi Beisong wanted it, but he didn't, and thought it was delivered by Manager Zhou out of apology (who asked Manager Zhou to bring in a gaudy ugly monster).

Qi Beisong's face suddenly changed, and he called Wang Beifeng: "Is the manager of that bar still there? Bring him in, and let Zhou Zhiwen come in too!"

Wang Beifeng hurriedly threw Manager Zhou and Mao Xiaowei into the private room.

Cheng Ji asked about that night: "Mao Xiaowei, you really don't know Shen Zimo?"

Mao Xiaowei admitted this time, only saying that someone introduced Shen Zimo to work, and he accepted it.

Cheng Ji asked: "Why did you ask him to bring wine to Qi Beisong?"

Mao Xiaowei didn't answer.

Qi Beisong said: "Daughter-in-law, take off his shoulders."

"Don't, don't, don't!!" Mao Xiaowei stepped back while shaking his hands, and finally admitted, "I did something wrong with the wine..."

"You want to make a short video of him and Qi Beisong?" Cheng Ji asked.

Mao Xiaowei said with difficulty: "Originally... that was the plan, Mr. Qi... Your old little movie is worth a lot! There are pinhole cameras on the wooden box and the wine bottle cap, no matter which one is facing the bed, it will be fine." I got it. Besides, I bought a man, that is, the old Wu who came here often recently. I asked him to stay in the room to help straighten the camera. He was still there when Shen Zimo entered the door. He received the wine..."

Old Wu was the old bastard who called Manager Zhou to save someone. He did find an excuse to enter private room 388 that day.

Qi Beisong was so annoyed that he stood up all of a sudden: "You fucking dare to hit me on my head?!"

Mao Xiaowei hastily shouted: "I'm also obsessed! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Besides, Qi Shao, you didn't watch your heart that day, why didn't you do anything!"

Qi Beisong took a few glances at Cheng, even though he was as bold as him, he was still afraid.

In fact, he really didn't plan to do anything to Shen Zimo that night, but if Cheng Ji hadn't barged in and interrupted him, and he and Shen Zimo had continued to quarrel, they wouldn't have dared to think about the future!

It's really necessary to be defensive, he went to play in a familiar place under the guard of two bodyguards, consciously didn't provoke anyone, and he almost got tricked by others!

If Cheng Ji hadn't visited Shuiyue Villa at night in order to vent his anger on his cousin, he would still be kept in the dark!

"Fuck..." Qi Beisong squeezed out one word between his teeth.

He was so angry that his whole body was shaking, Cheng Ji hurriedly grabbed him to prevent him from violently killing people.

Qi Beisong shook hands with Cheng dozens of fingers, Cheng was puzzled, Qi Beisong said: "Let's go, go home!"

"what?"

"This kind of place will never come again!" Qi Beisong dragged him out of the private room.

Cheng Ji pointed to Mao Xiaowei on the ground and asked, "Aren't you going to deal with this guy?"

Qi Beisong yelled with a livid face: "Zhou Zhiwen!!"

Manager Zhou, who had been huddled in the corner, agreed, "Ah? Yes!"

Qi Beisong said: "This is a problem with the internal management of your hotel! He didn't harm me, and I don't know how to deal with him, so you deal with it! If you need to call the police, call the police, if you need to kill him, kill him!"

"Hey! Hey!" Manager Zhou nodded.

Qi Beisong pulled Cheng Ji away quickly, Wang Beifeng hurriedly followed, and slipped in before the elevator door closed.

No one in the elevator spoke, Cheng Ji and Wang Beifeng stared at Qi Beisong's face from time to time, for fear that he would suffer from myocardial infarction at a young age.

When they got in the car, Wang Beifeng drove. Cheng Ji wanted to sit in the passenger seat, but Qi Beisong held his hand tightly and moved him to the back seat.

Cheng Ji said: "Calm down, everything is over."

"I'm not angry with them!" Qi Beisong's expression was furious.

"Then who are you angry with?"

Qi Beisong turned his face, with guilt in his irritability: "I am so angry that if I had known that you broke in that day and saved me, I would not have treated you like that later! I am sorry for you, and your mother, I Angry at myself!"