Scumbag Transformation System

Song Jia watched the figures of Liu Juan and Chu gradually go away. He left the place where he was being watched, but he didn't go home.

He closed his eyes slightly, leaned back relaxedly, and kept hitting the leather surface of the sofa with the wallet in his hand, seemingly impetuously waiting for some news.

A car accident...it must be reported.

He just needs to sit here and wait for the overwhelming news.

#The son of the richest man and his lover died in a car accident#

Just relying on her own imagination, Song Jia felt that her mood was three points happier.

Old Hei followed obediently with his head down, and found a place to sit in the box. It was the first time for him to do this, and he had only done things like intimidation and threats before. His hands have been trembling faintly until now.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and glanced at Song Jia who was sitting on top with some fear.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

After the other side left Song Jia's line of sight, Liu Juanchu and the two of them did not relax their vigilance. After making sure that they had no eyes to follow, they turned into a corner and waited for the arrival of the police.

Drugged alcohol and bare fingerprints on the car are enough evidence.The two of them only need to report to the police and wait for the police to get to the bottom of all the investigations.

Liu Juanchu leaned against the wall, with one hand in his pocket, and the other hand took out a cigarette that came out of the box, and lit it with a lighter.

He didn't smoke, but set it aside to light it, and the white smoke and choking smell drifted into the air, which faintly covered Liu Juanchu's inexplicably cold expression, and at the same time covered the dark tide in his eyes.

Gu Ciyu leaned against him like him, and after smelling the smell of smoke, he turned his head and saw the other party's expression that seemed to be wandering. He reached out and grabbed the other party's fingertips that were hanging casually, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Liu Juanchu came back to his senses, "It's nothing."

He was just thinking about what crimes he should accuse Song Jia of operating.

Gu Ciyu remembers whether to eat or not, and Liu Juanchu's bad stomach has been completely forgotten by him. He only feels that under the moonlight, the other party looks very fragile and pitiful, as if he is still worried about what happened tonight. He comforted, "Don't worry, it will definitely make him unable to eat and walk around."

No matter how you say it, it's a good crime of intentional homicide, plus those soup noodles... It's enough to give him a charge of illegally buying prohibited items.

Liu Juanchu nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

It's really meaningless to wait here. Occasionally, a few men and women who came out of the bar to breathe, saw the young couple who they thought were coming out to seek excitement, and they all avoided it.

Gu Ciyu also felt that standing was boring, so he changed his posture and put the weight of his head on Liu Juanchu's body. Due to the barrier of a layer of clothes, his voice came from Liu Juanchu's neck in a muffled voice.

He said with interest, "What do you think if we get in that car?"

Liu Juanchu never assumed things that didn't exist, but after hearing the words, he followed the other party's thinking and thought about it, thinking, what can he do, he took the medicine and got in the broken car, just waiting to die.At that time, I didn't know if I could jump out of the car.

Gu Ciyu didn't expect his answer either. After asking this question, he suddenly jumped to the next question, and his voice seemed to contain some expectations, "Then you say, my brother and they will send the two of us together at that time." Bury a piece?"

Liu Juanchu twitched the corners of his mouth, and his wild thoughts were pulled back, "Why do you make such an unlucky assumption?"

It can be done well now, and the solution without a single soldier is the best, how can anyone still think about the ending of the same death.

He is just about to graduate, and he is in a prestigious university. He has an excellent appearance, has equal development in all aspects, and has a bright future. How can he be dead or not?

Can't you live well?Do not think about such things.

Gu Ciyu curled his lips, because of his untimely rationality.At this time, it should be the best time to show loyalty, saying that life and death share the same acupoint, but the other party obviously doesn't have this nerve.

Gu Ciyu thought about it seriously. Although the family agreed with the two of them, it is estimated that they will not be buried together at that time. After all, their family members have always been buried in the same cemetery.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Let's write a suicide note when we go back."

Let someone else bury them both together when the time comes.

In case there is any accident, there is no basis for handling it.

Liu Juanchu frowned, not supporting this behavior, "Don't make trouble."

Where there is no reason to curse himself to die young, among other things, the scourge will last for thousands of years, and he feels that he can still live to be 80 years old.

What's more, if it's really according to what the caretaker Ciyu said, the two of them disappeared together in a car accident, then maybe the funeral parlors will be the same, and if the furnaces are the same again, the ashes will be mixed together during the burning .

This is no more intimate than burying a piece when the time comes.

Considering that it might be considered an excellent idea by the other party after speaking out, Liu Juanchu held back.

Reaching out and rubbing the extra soft hair of the other party into a ball, "You'd better wait until you are seventy or eighty to think about this question."

Gu Ciyu couldn't hold back, he hummed softly and then laughed, "It's hard for you to think so far."

For them, who are in their 20s, they are exceptionally brilliant, 40 years old is quite a long distance, let alone 60 years later.

Liu Juanchu's gaze gradually moved upwards, bringing the sky and the stars into his eyes. The moon was dark and the wind was high, and it happened to be winter, so the stars seemed to twinkle a little more. It was not the kind of hot and intense scenery, but it was inexplicable. Peace of mind.

Feeling Gu Ciyu's soft and cool hair with his fingertips, Liu Juanchu silently calculated that his heart is okay, it's only... more than 2 days.

This is a night market street, and the police station is located nearby to deal with all kinds of drunks or other accidents. It is precisely because of this that the police car came very quickly, and the agreement was made before knowing that the two had arrived. After the alley location, I hurried to it.

Under the bustling and colorful neon lights, in the dark night, several unpretentious black cars passed by, and the windows were slowly opened, revealing an upright face.

The cars that came were all plainclothes police officers, and they didn't intend to startle the snake. After all, Ye Feng was a large club, and Linyuan had set up eight exits. If one was not careful, the suspect might be released.

The driving police officer at the head saluted the two, "Hello."

They knew Gu Ciyu's identity, and they wouldn't waste the police power randomly. With this layer of trust in their identity, they immediately cut to the chase as soon as they arrived at the scene, and quickly asked, "Where is the suspect?"

Liu Juanchu and Gu Ciyu walked out of the dark alley, swiped their phones, and provided the interface and information of his contact with Song Pei to the other party, "At 620, there are five people in the room, except for Song Jia, There are four other men who have had past festivals before, and if there is no accident, they can just match the fingerprints left on the car."

The cause and effect of Liu Juanchu's introduction on the phone is very clear, and the leader, Police Officer Liu, nodded quickly, "Thank you for your cooperation."

The few police officers who came were divided into two groups, and they went to 620 to meet up separately. After all, it was the largest entertainment venue in the entire capital, and the customers who came and went didn't pay much attention to them.

There is no need for Liu Juan, Chu and Gu Ciyu to do anything about the next thing. The two sat in the police car peacefully. After 15 minutes, Song Jia and his gang were handcuffed and brought out together with another trolley.

Song Jia was still sitting in the box with Chunqiu Dameng, but she didn't want to be surrounded by the police who broke into the door one by one in the next second. When a few people who were originally ruthless and daring met the special police, they quickly squatted down with their heads in their hands. Leaving him alone can't make any waves.

Facing the policemen who came with real guns and ammunition, Song Jia quickly turned dark. He originally resisted recklessly, but after comparing the disparity in the number of people on both sides, he could only sit still.

When Ye Feng was brought out, there was no protection. Song Jia's face, which was not too big or too small, was exposed in front of other customers without any precaution. Facing the mocking or curious eyes from everyone, Song Jia could only He gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

A few playboys who were still having fun on the dance floor in the lobby happened to catch a glimpse of this scene from the second floor, "Yo, isn't this Song Jia?"

After getting into the police car, Song Jia still had no sense of reality. His plan was perfect, but there was nothing wrong with it. He glanced at everyone present one by one, as if trying to find out who was the one who leaked the secret. Yes, but nothing.

The policeman sitting next to him knocked on the table with his baton and warned, "What are you doing?"

How can anyone be so arrogant, they are about to get into trouble, and dare to threaten others.

There are witnesses and material evidence, even the previous contact between Song Pei and Song Jia and the transfer records, etc., can prove that Song Jia is the mastermind behind the murder.

Unsurprisingly, what awaits him is the daily fixed six o'clock running exercise and steamed bun eggs - a special package for prisons.

After Liu Juan and Chu presented the evidence, they simply took notes and walked out of the gate slowly under the moonlight.

He didn't fluctuate much either. After all, whether it was before or now, Song Jia was nothing to him, only a little bit of emotion at most.

Gu Ciyu stretched his waist. It was almost two o'clock in the morning before he finished filling out all the files. He looked sideways at the people beside him.

The shit is finally over.

Under the moonlight, Liu Juanchu's brows and eyes seemed to be sharp, with a bit of sharp edge, like the lines carved by a knife and an axe, completely no longer the gentle breeze and bright moon seen in the daytime, gentle and elegant.

Gu Ciyu thought about it together, and just wanted to spend a few words with him, the next second, the vague ambiguity in this quiet atmosphere was quickly broken by the ringing of the phone.

When Song Jia was arrested and brought to justice before, everyone witnessed it on the spot. One spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and the news spread quickly. Whether it was Gu Ciyu's family or Song Dynasty's side, they all called the two of them.

After scrambling around and trying to appease the crowd, and swearing that he has not suffered any safety impact, Gu Ciyu heaved a sigh of relief, and lost the interest to continue flirting. He took Liu Juanchu's hand and rubbed it Rubbing his stomach, pouted his lips, and said to the people beside him, "I'm hungry."

The sky is big, the belly is the biggest.

The two of them were standing at the entrance of the commercial street. Looking around, it was bustling with people coming and going. After all, it was late winter. Eating a bowl of warm food was the most pleasant thing to do. Even in the middle of the night, those few It is still difficult to grab a seat in front of Yiyang Malatang's shop.

Liu Juanchu quickly took the seats of the two girls who were about to leave. The VIP was seated, facing the two spicy hot pots, waiting for the proprietress to serve them bowls and chopsticks.

He picked out some junk food that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and ordered another serving of sweet potato flour, which was almost worth a bowl, and placed it between the two of them.After all, if you eat less at night, it will put too much burden on your liver.

Gu Ciyu saw that it was not enough for two big men to eat, and pouted, "Are you trying to starve me to death, and then go find the next one without any burden?"

Liu Juanchu laughed, and he nodded calmly. He added a few less dishes to Gu Ciyu, looked at Gu Ciyu with a smile, and deliberately retaliated, "What's wrong? Can't you?"

Gu Ciyu's thin and thick eyelashes trembled under the light, covering the smile in his eyes, and cursed, "Scumbag."

I just said that the two of them were buried together, and now I'm going to find the next one, and the face can change faster than the sky.

A few elementary school students next to them happened to be eating Mala Tang, and for some reason they were still playing outside in the middle of the night. After seeing the confrontation between the two, they made faces there, "shame face, shame face , scumbag, scumbag."

Children of this age are the most annoying when they can understand but don't listen to persuasion.

Liu Juanchu glanced at the figure in the distance, smiled slightly, and could not hear the slightest malice in his gentle tone, "Your mother is here."

These little brats cut a sentence, with the most disgusting disapproval on their small faces, "You fart, believe your ghosts, I don't believe it."

It's better to say that there are flying saucers. With this kind of old-fashioned joke, maybe they will believe it. When they say that their mother is here, a kid will believe it.

In the next second, the ears of the children were picked up by the aunts who came out of the corner chess and card room, "What are you talking about? The mouth is not clean? Are you still young? Whose grandfather are you?"

After the adults greeted each other with a smile, the children who deserved their crimes were quickly taken away crying for their parents and mothers, each of them hastening to argue that they did not swear, leaving only a noisy shout.

Gu Ciyu couldn't hold back a smirk, and pushed him with his elbow, "What's wrong? Are you upset when you say you're a scumbag?"

Under the threat of low temperature in winter, the hot air coming out of the pot quickly turned into water vapor, and it all fell on Liu Juanchu's face in white. He narrowed his eyes slightly impatiently, showing a faint threat, "What did you say?"

It's fine for the system and those little kids to be blind, why is Gu Ciyu saying the same thing now.

The person next to him was shoulder to shoulder, sitting very close to him, and did not miss Liu Juanchu's dangerous expression, which was exactly the same as when he was threatening the child just now.

Isn't it just a hello, I can't say anything.

However, upon receiving the sense of crisis from the bottom of his heart, Gu Ciyu wisely changed his words, and did not want to defy the law, "...you are quite...know how to restrain children."

Hearing this, Liu Juanchu picked a few pieces of konjac that he thought tasted good and put them in Gu Ciyu's bowl, which could barely be regarded as a reward for knowing current affairs, without self-effacing, "Indeed."

For example, he took care of his cousin since he was a child, so he has mastered the skills of how to deal with children since he was a child, not to mention the fact that the other group can tell at a glance that they are coming to pick them up after playing cards, and send them to the door.

The little kid should be punished.

Gu Ciyu bit her chopsticks, saw the other party's undisguised proud expression, her heart was moved, and when the others were not paying attention, she leaned over and left with one blow, and then quickly lowered her head to eat, smiling as if she had earned something.

Liu Juanchu continued to eat calmly, without even looking at him, but suddenly felt his ears burn.

Gu Ciyu was as if he had discovered the new world, and he still refused to let him go. He leaned over like a thief, pretending to be surprised, "Oh, why are my ears red? It's so cold, is it hot? Take off your clothes .”

Liu Juanchu chewed slowly, then softened his tone, "Are you owed?"

Do you owe me?

What a leisure, obviously hungry and still not eating honestly, insisting on being naughty with him.

Gu Ciyu has already seen through Liu Juanchu's true nature, and the radar kept ringing. Although he has played in the minefield several times today, he doesn't want to really experience the punishment of the other party, so he can only keep his head down and eat his fans honestly.

It was already midnight, but both of them were very energetic. After eating slowly for half an hour, they managed to drive everyone away before finally getting up to leave.

Gu Ciyu rubbed his half full stomach, looked at him sideways, "Go home?"

Liu Juanchu turned his head to look at him, and just happened to meet the smiling eyes of the other party, and his lips curled up, "Okay."

The mechanical notification that comes with System 008 sounded silently at this time, without disturbing the good atmosphere of the two of them, [The mission progress is full, 100% progress is achieved, and System 008 enters sleep mode.See you next world. 】

The ball of light that only Liu Juanchu could see circled above the heads of the two of them. The orange light on the ball merged with the dim street lights. At this time, the sub-zero temperature seemed to bring a little bit of temperature, driving away the winter. chill.

The author has something to say:

It’s not that I’m short. Last night, I wrote a few thousand words of liver sacrifice. When I got up this morning, I was not satisfied and deleted it again. I wiped my tears hard. The ending was too difficult to write.

Then everyone must cook the sweet potato flour before eating, qwq

I got up early and cooked it undercooked, and I managed to vomit for three hours, and finally went to the hospital, and got the doctor's advice for hyperacidity

I don’t want to cook anymore in this life (I only eat semi-finished products)

Volume 5