Quick Transmigration: The Crazy Host is Again Collapsing the Plot

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[Quick Transmigration with two male leads, cool and sweet] [Both strong, both clean, 1v1]

Prisoner No. 001 of the Heavenly Realm, Si Jin, due ...

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The driver froze, and cold sweat poured down his face.

He remembered his employer telling him that Lu Sijin's ability was healing, and that killing her would be effortless!

How can it teleport?

Could this be a rare dual-power superhuman?

Thinking of this, the driver tensed up and unconsciously pressed the accelerator to the floor.

Swoosh—

The car suddenly accelerated, speeding forward recklessly.

The surrounding scenery blurred into a blur at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wind blew in through the never-closed car window, ruffling the boy's long, flowing hair.

His disheveled hair and his red lips enhanced with lipstick created a striking androgynous beauty.

Alluring, captivating, and breathtaking.

He paid no attention to the strong wind blowing in from the outside and leisurely switched the gun to hunting mode.

He aimed at the edge of the driver's neck and pulled the trigger.

Bang--

The bullet left the barrel and deftly sliced ​​the edge of the driver's neck.

The skin and flesh were torn open, and scalding blood gushed out.

Cruel, but not deadly.

Enough for the gods to vent their murderous desires and slowly torture them.

The strong smell of blood quickly filled the entire carriage.

Si Jin narrowed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath almost greedily, and the smile on his lips became increasingly wicked.

Taking advantage of the driver's pale face, he reloaded the gun.

Bang bang—

Two more shots were fired.

Bullets controlled by the gods are as sharp as knives.

The sound had already broken half of the driver's neck by the time it was sung.

Crimson blood soaked the car seat, yet it still managed to injure his throat.

Faced with life and death, the driver could no longer pay attention to the steering wheel and was panting heavily.

He never thought that an albinism patient could have such strong resilience and responsiveness.

Instead of showing fear in the face of the unexpected situation, they beat him so badly that he had no chance to fight back before he could even commit the crime.

The driver reached out and tightly covered his neck.

With her other hand, she reached for Si Jin's sleeve and spoke with difficulty, hoping for a glimmer of hope.

"Please...please let me go, I'm willing...to confess, to confess the employer..."

Si Jin lowered her eyes, glancing at the blood on her white suit, her brows furrowed in disgust.

But she still smiled and spoke gently.

"Okay, tell me, and I'll forgive you."

In her mind's eye, Xiao Yao, who had long been numb, suddenly felt her fur stand on end when she saw Si Jin's smile.

He quickly raised his little tiger paw, covered his eyes, and dared not look anymore.

Good heavens! Adults with nowhere to vent their desires are truly terrifying.

That assassin really managed to pick the perfect spot to shoot.

May you have good fortune.

The assassin, thinking he was free, quickly withdrew his hand and timidly handed over a business card from his pocket.

Si Jin took it and glanced at it briefly.

TIYA Bar, Gu Qingfei.

He quickly recalled that the original owner of this body had no connection with this person.

But last night in my study at home... I think I saw Gu Qingfei's business card.

It's probably related to Ren Xinjue.

Having figured this out, Si Jin accepted the business card.

She spoke politely and gently: "Thank you for your honesty. In return, I can let you..."

The assassin looked up hopefully, but before he could even express his gratitude, Si Jin's next words plunged him into despair.

"The death was not so agonizing."

Upon hearing this, the assassin instantly fell into despair.

With nowhere to retreat, his eyes bloodshot, he drew his dagger, ready to retaliate: "Lu Sijin! You son of a bitch, don't push your luck!"

But Si Jin pressed the button on the driver's seat even faster.

The car door on the killer's side suddenly opened, and then the seat flipped up.

The assassin, prepared to fight to the death, hadn't even swung his knife when he was flipped out of the car window.

He gripped the car door frame tightly, gritting his teeth and persevering.

In the midst of utter despair, I suddenly looked up at a towering tree not far away.

He immediately burst into excited laughter.

The car is going too fast; it will crash into the tree in less than three seconds.

Lu Sijin is immoral; it's good that we dumped him.

He survived by jumping out of the car, but Lu Sijin was going to die in the crash!

"Hahahaha! Lu Sijin, you're a madman! Hahahaha!"

The assassin shouted excitedly, "It's still uncertain whether either of us will survive today!"