White and yellowed curtains, mildew-stained walls, a small, dark room. The scent of a woman's body mixed with the smell of blooming heather. "Tick tock, tick tock" Qiu Tu slowly woke up with the sound of water dripping from the old faucet in the toilet. He opened his tired eyes, shook his dizzy and painful head, and looked at his environment. The room was so small that it was only seven square meters, and it was filled with clutter. Among the debris, there was an old wooden bed. A woman with an exquisite figure and skin as white as snow was sleeping naked on the bed. Looking at that woman, Qiu Tu's mind automatically came to her identity. The mistress of Yan Ai, director of the New Territories City Investigation Department. And myself.
Qiu Tu shook his painful head again. A close confidant of Yan Ai, the director-general of the New Territories City Investigation Department. The main task is. Responsible for the safety of this mistress! Qiu Tu suddenly raised his head and looked at his naked body, his face full of shock. No, wait a minute. Aren’t you blowing up the company? Why did you become an agent? Have you traveled through time? Half an hour later. bathroom. Standing in front of the dirty wash basin, Qiu Tu, whose face was stained with water, looked at his face in the broken mirror and roughly understood everything in front of him. He did travel through time. I traveled to this somewhat chaotic and bloody world in front of me. A sudden catastrophe destroyed most of the country. Species mutated, cities were abandoned, food was scarce, and civilization disappeared. It was replaced by endless chaos, forest law and natural selection. After the catastrophe, the world was in chaos for decades before civilization began to sprout again. With the cooperation of several powerful figures, mankind slowly established eight major shelters, gradually restored the order before the disaster, and gave mankind new hope. Unfortunately, the New Territories City where Qiu Tu is located is not one of the eight major shelters, but is an area to be planned. That is, the area between the shelter and the disaster area, preparing for the next step of reconstruction. There are no perfect laws here, no rules that need to be strictly followed, just the most basic law of the jungle.
Although major shelters have arranged middle and high-level managers to manage these areas, they are only required to ensure that these areas will not fall into major turmoil. As for other aspects, they are completely ignored. This also resulted in every senior manager being a local emperor who held great power in each area to be planned. If you want to live, live, if you want to die, die Qiu Tu's immediate boss, Yan Ai, director of the New Territories City Investigation Department, is a senior manager assigned by the shelter and one of the three giants in New Territories City who control all the power of the New Territories City Investigation Department. As for Qiu Tu himself, he is Yan Ai's lackey, a mid-level agent in New Territories City who is responsible for helping Yan Ai do some dirty work. Such as killing, such as taxing, such as protecting the safety of mistresses. Well. This protection extends to the bed. After wiping his face, Qiu Tu recalled the last memory of his predecessor in his mind. In my memory, after a hearty battle with Yan Ai's mistress, my predecessor fell asleep. As he fell asleep, he suddenly felt his heart suddenly tighten and hurt. The previous body woke up with a start and tried hard to open his eyes, but found that tinnitus and dizziness followed, his strength became weaker and weaker, and eventually his consciousness completely disappeared. Only then did Qiu Tu take over his identity. ‘Is it a sudden illness? ’ Recalling the memory of his predecessor's death, Qiu Tu was a little confused. But he didn't delve into it. After all, there didn't seem to be much difference between the woman who slept with the director of the Investigation Department and died early or later. In this era where countless people die every day, it is considered very lucky to offend such a big shot and be put in a sack and sink into a sewer the next day. If a big shot is vindictive or mentally ill, it would be normal for Qiu Tu to be cut into a human pig and imprisoned, where he would be tortured for the rest of his life. 'It's a bit exciting.' Thinking of this, Qiu Tu raised his head and looked at the culprit of everything - his handsome face in the mirror. A bright smile suddenly appeared on his face, ‘But it’s much better than in the previous life. ’ In his previous life, Qiu Tu was deceived by his friends and sold to northern Myanmar. He was beaten and insulted every day. He dared not close his eyes when he went to bed at night, for fear that he would be buried alive or have his organs harvested the next day. So in this environment, he "blackened", took the initiative to "seek refuge" in the electronic fraud group, and became a scoundrel. Lie to people, cut people, kill people. Just like that, he got ahead step by step, and then sent everyone who deceived and insulted him to hell one by one. After that, he continued to climb up until he reached the management level of the group. Then, when the group's top management held a celebration banquet, he was covered in bombs, which directly blew up the entire group, including the boss behind the scenes, to the west. Recalling the last few years of his previous life, ever since he was deceived into going to northern Myanmar, the only path left for him was "death". Obedience is death, resistance is death, collusion is death, and loneliness and revenge are death. And now, although it is dangerous, at least there is still hope! After all, judging from the memory of his predecessor, Director Yan Ai still trusted his predecessor. As long as Qiu Tu doesn't reveal his flaws next time, there shouldn't be any danger for a while, right? At this time, just when Qiu Tu was thinking this. Suddenly, the vibrating sound of the communicator sounded in the small toilet. Hearing the vibrating sound, Qiu Tu raised his eyes and looked at the worn-out communicator with physical buttons on the wash basin. Three words were displayed on the low-resolution yellow-green screen of the communicator: Director Yan.
Even though he had already made all kinds of mental preparations, when he saw this name, Qiu Tu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He took a deep breath, suppressed the surprise in his heart, and secretly warned himself: Stay calm, the director knows nothing, as long as he behaves calmly, there should be no problem. As a result, just as he was thinking this, suddenly, his eyes flashed. The next second, a line of prompts also appeared in his sight. "Trigger the sense of crisis! Generate a crisis report!" "Your immediate superior, Yan Chen, the director of the New Territories City Exploration Bureau, is communicating with you." "He is suspicious and cruel." "Before contacting you, he had contacted other confidants and knew that you and your mistress Qin Shuman deliberately sent others away and went out alone for hours without a third person. They have not returned yet." "Qin Shuman's maid also secretly told him that you and Qin Shuman have been flirting with each other in the past two days." "Now he is very angry and has begun to doubt your loyalty." "But he is shrewd and does not intend to alarm the enemy, but is ready to test you." "You only have two minutes." "If you don't regain his trust within two minutes. Then tomorrow, your body and Qin Shuman's body will appear in the sewer of New Territories City. You know that with his power, you can't escape." "Now, the 2-minute countdown begins." As the prompt ended, an hourglass-shaped countdown pattern slowly appeared in the upper left corner of his sight Qiu Tu:? ? ?
