This Quick Transmigration Experience Is a Bit Sweet

"A.JBar."

On the streets of a foreign country, the guests who got on the bus wore a hat that covered most of their faces. From head to toe, there was no color other than black. His voice was hoarse, and every word was like a horrible and weird stone. Dangerous weapons with obvious shapes make people's hearts jump.

The driver responded with a fright.

"Target Zongyuan, male, age 26, with a turbulent nature, will appear in the A.J bar around nine o'clock tonight."

"This task is to make him disappear abroad, Achi, I really hope you can be as efficient as ever this time."

"He really likes beauties, Achi, you can also try beauties."

A.JBar.

Ambiguous pink lights spread throughout the space. The smells of wine, sweat and perfume are intertwined. The dim yellow lights at the bar flash and flash, and the men and women who warmly embrace each other show their style and charm vividly.

Zong Yuan had a terrible headache. He was awakened by the fierce music, 0046 urged anxiously, "Go away--"

He refused the action of the bartender to add wine again, speeding up with a heavy wine taste.

The driver tremblingly looked to the back seat with his side light, "Sir, we are here."

The man who couldn't see his face took out the banknote from his pocket. During his movement, the weapon tied to his waist revealed a ruthless little black horn. The driver slammed his head down, took the guest's banknote with both hands, and endured his escape* *Waiting for this guest to get off.

A black man walked quietly to the bar. He passed a drunkard. The driver’s heartbeat shrank suddenly when the door was opened again. Fortunately, it was not a dangerous customer returning. It's a drunk man with his head down and the smell of alcohol.

The driver patted his heart and asked, "Sir, where are you going?"

The drunk paused, seeming to think about the name of the destination. He said, "Walgef Hotel, McAdie Avenue."

The driver started the car, "About twenty minutes."

Half an hour later, Zong Yuan was wrapped in a bathrobe and sat on the sofa, the bathroom was pouring water into the bathtub, and the table beside him was filled with sober soup from the hotel.

Zong Yuan's headache eased slightly. He lifted the wine-scented clothes around his feet to one side and sighed, "I really suffered."

The water in the bathtub was about to fill up. Zong Yuan took off his bathrobe and soaked comfortably in the water.

0046 ask in a few minutes, "Zong Yuan, are you all right now?"

Zong Yuan’s head was sore by the wine that 0046 didn’t dare to stuff him with information, so he could only ask eagerly over and over again. Its attitude was very strange. Zong Yuan rarely saw it when he was upset, "0046, what happened to you?"

0046 read the task to him, "Life-saving task, successfully returned to——"

The mobile phone placed on the bathtub table vibrates for a short period of two seconds.

Zong Yuan picked up the phone and entered the password unfamiliarly. On it was a text message from an unmarked unfamiliar number, which read, "Let you run away this time, and I will kill you the second time."

"what?"

Zong Yuan frowned and came out of the bathroom, tidying it up, and the sound of knocking came from outside the door, "Guest 3012, I will clean up for you now."

Zong Yuan buttoned the last shirt button, put his jacket on his arm, and put away his mobile wallet, "0046?"

0046, "Two people."

No one came to open the door, and the person standing behind the staff ordered, "Open the door."

The staff tremblingly swiped the door with the universal room card. The lights in the room were on, the clothes were scattered, and there were obvious traces of someone coming back. The window was wide open. A man in black stood at the window and looked down, the height of the third floor. Not too short, there is a platform on the second floor where you can escape.

The staff hurried away.

The man stood for a few seconds when the bathroom suddenly made a sound. He ran to the bathroom quickly. The warm water vapor rushed over his face. The water in the bathtub was still hot. The man glanced at the shampoo that had fallen from the sink to the floor. The moment the ointment was bent over and picked it up, the door made a "click" sound of being locked.

Ok.

Was fooled.

The man took out his cellphone, and there was an unread text message as he expected, and his prey, the reply from the daring target, "The black is too conspicuous, brother, see you next time."

Zong Yuan gently and skillfully followed the staff who fled in a panic. He calmly edited text messages in the elevator, and put on a suit jacket and turned into a polite gentleman.

After he finished all this, he asked, "Where did he go back?"

There was a loud noise of glass being broken by violence, sharp glass fragments scattered all over the ground, and also cut many people entering and leaving the hotel. Along with a black shadow jumping off the second floor platform, 0046 also finished the last few. The words, "Successfully returned to China to find out who was behind the scene."

The person who jumped down from the second floor without hesitation obviously caused a commotion. This person jumped onto the glass. The glass that had been broken into pieces made a harsh rubbing sound under his feet. He slowly observed the surrounding crowd. The clothes around his waist did not cover his weapons well, and he turned to the mob who would attack at any time.

In this country where the law allows guns, he is too arrogant.

What is even more incredible is that only Zong Yuan knows that this is the glass on the third floor.

He stood behind the crowd and stayed away quietly, "0046, what time is the flight ticket for returning home recently?"

"Tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning," 0046 said, "Huh? You can't use the money in your account."

Zong Yuan retreated to another corner of the road. He made a decisive decision, "Check the fastest way to return to China tonight, and choose the one that can be paid in cash."

He took out his wallet, which was filled with cash and various tall cards, Zong Yuan's face was black, "Shit!"

He stuffed the wallet rudely into his pocket, "0046, check the route and time of the ship returning home, I want to transfer the one in the middle."

0046 froze for a moment, and asked quickly, "What's wrong? Isn't the plane faster?"

Zong Yuan walked on the street where people came and went, "Without an ID card and passport, there is nothing that can be used."

"I am so poor that I have only money left."

And a bunch of cards that were destroyed by others.

Zong Yuan pulled at his suit and looked at the casual outfits of the people around him, "Perhaps I should change to a lower-key dress first."

He walked into the mall and changed into the casual outfit of a very local young man at the suggestion of the shopping guide lady, and bought a black cap, because he was generous with all expensive purchases, and the shopping guide lady also put the skateboard in the store as a decoration Give it to him.

A mature gentleman came out again, he was a handsome young man.

Zong Yuan is very novel. He has never tried this style of clothes. When he was young, he was a high-powered outfit that matched his baby motorcycle. Most of these worlds are formal sportswear. "0046, you take a few photos. , Show him when I find the baby."

0046 is speechless to Zong Yuan, weak, "Okay..."

When passing a park, Zongyuan put down his skateboard. He has played many things. Skateboarding is considered to be a safe category in it. His natural developed motor nerve makes him dare to challenge all sports. He plays very well, and the phone rang out familiar vibrations. , Accompanied by a photo of his various documents put together, and a sentence, "Let me guess, do you want to go by sea?"

Zong Yuan turned off his cell phone and gave the skateboard to a few kids around who were enthusiastically applauding the audience. He walked out of the park and replied: "I plan to let Santa Claus drive a deer cart to pick me up, together?"

This place is still a long distance away from Haikou. Zong Yuan paid double the money before someone was willing to take him to Haikou in the middle of the night.

The driver and Zong Yuan chatted intermittently, "Brother, why are you going to Haikou at night?"

Zong Yuan stared at the surrounding environment, "Turn right ahead-I was chased and killed-so my friend, of course you can take a detour. Now I hope you can take me to my destination as soon as possible."

The driver wiped the sweat from his head, "Sorry."

He hadn't noticed the key part of this sentence at all, and was frightened by the gentleman's sharpness and momentum and drove the car honestly.

0046, "Zong Yuan, the first ship to sail will be at half past six tomorrow morning."

Zong Yuan nodded, "We can still sleep peacefully for a night. It stands to reason that I should meet my baby in the next two days."

"You are so worried about me," 0046, "Being in love really makes people's IQ lower. Isn't it the number one who escaped the hunt?"

"0046, relax," Zong Yuan has already smelled the smell of sea water. He closed his eyes and was in a good mood. The day he saw the mermaid was also the smell of sea water. The corners of his lips curled up and said meaningfully: "On the sea, But my place."

It's a pity that the big brother who chased him can jump from the third floor in one go. He is not bad.

The original family is a domestic upstart, and ambitious upstarts are flying up to meet commercial innovation. The original body of each world has some characteristics of Zongyuan, and this world is naturally no exception. Classes exist everywhere. Level, old gui despise newcomers, super rich despise ordinary rich people.

Their clan has no history and no background, so many famous families treat each other well.

Especially when there is an outstanding heir in the family of the upstart, it will always attract the attention of many people.

These are just a small mess, but not long ago Zong Yuan got a project that was destined to be popular, and then took that project to the team.

Standing in line for the next heir of Zong Yuan's good friend Hou's family.

At Zongyuan's stop, all his contacts, his long-time partners, and those who are interested in his projects all know what to do.

The situation in which the Hou Family Young Master and the Second Young Master were fighting against each other was completely broken by someone like Zong Yuan who had only appeared for a few years.

I want to know that many people hate Zongyuan.

Zong Yuan paid the driver and gave him a lot of extra tips. He found a hotel nearby. The owner looked at his credentials suspiciously and then at him, "Is this not yours?"

The person on the certificate must be at least 30 or 40 years old!

Zong Yuan put a few large bills in front of him and smiled tacitly at the boss, "I have a facelift."

"Okay sir," the boss put on his glasses, pretending to be, "the third room on the second floor, turn left and right."