"What do you think? Will you pay me back or marry me?"
Song Shuhang's cold and serious voice came into Xin Yi's ears.
The new one was wearing a white loose Korean T-shirt, casual fluffy, hip-hop cartoon pants, and stood in front of Song Shuhang, who was holding his own father hostage.
He frowned, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth. Looking at his father, who was tied to a chair, he took out only 20,000 yuan and handed it to Song Shuhang.
"I'll pay you back!"
Song Shuhang took the money, raised his hand and hit it. He raised his eyebrows slightly, swept his eyes on No. 1 and said softly, "Only 20,000 yuan? Then there's no other choice."
Xin Yi frowned, stared at Song Shuhang in front of him, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"
Song Shuhang spread out his hands with a satisfied smile on his face. "I'll choose the second one. Since you don't pay me back, you can only marry me. Don't worry, I'll treat you well."
As soon as he finished speaking, he said anxiously, "Who wants to marry a bastard like you? Do you think I am a woman?"
Song Shuhang looked up with a confident look. "I'll let go of your father. If you marry me, the money your father owes will be a betrothal gift! What do you think? You won't suffer a loss in this business!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Shuhang raised his hand and scratched his father's shoulder. He leaned over, smiled slightly, and said calmly in his father's ear, "What do you think, father-in-law?"
For a moment, a smile appeared on the new father's face, as if the hope had been ignited. He quickly said with a smile, "Yes, yes, son, it's a good marriage. If we marry Mr. Song, we don't have to pay back..."
"Get married? " The new one sneered, stared at Song Shuhang in front of him, and questioned, "Are you f*cking sick? We two men get married? Are you out of your mind? Or are you caught in the door? "
Song Shuhang smiled and continued, "Just take it as if my head has been pressed by the door. Anyway, I'll take it."
Hearing this, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he frowned. The blue veins on his forehead were clearly visible. Suddenly, he became anxious and rushed to Song Shuhang with his fists. Unexpectedly, he was directly pressed to the ground by two men.
Xin Yi struggled and shouted, "Bah! You bastard, who will marry you? Song Shuhang, I promised to give you money. Give me a few days, I will definitely give you..."
"I've already given you three days." Before he could finish his words, Song Shuhang suddenly paused and turned his head to look at a game transfer board on the table next to him. He raised his hand, picked it up, and threw it in front of New One. He continued, "Well, since you don't want to, I'll give you a way to help me with the public assessment. As long as the game passes, your father will owe me double the reward.
Xin Yi lowered his head and looked at the game interface in front of him. He gritted his teeth and frowned. After struggling for a while, he asked in surprise, "This is..."
Song Shuhang didn't give her a chance to think about it. "If you still don't want to, then marry me. I think..."
Xin Yi gritted his teeth, and there were a few blue veins on his tightly knitted brows. He looked up at his father again, clenched his fists, and said, "Okay, I'll play!"
Song Shuhang smiled and nodded indifferently. He handed the ring to New One and said, "Put this on and rotate it for a while. Then you will be directly absorbed into the game." Before he could finish his words, he said to the man beside him, "Let go of him and insert the game into the machine. "
The two guys moved very fast and inserted the game in the blink of an eye.
The new ring glared at Song Shuhang, and raised his left hand to slightly rotate the middle finger of his right hand.
Suddenly, a blue light burst out. He shouted, "If I come back, I won't let you go even if my father loses a strand of hair!"
Song Shuhang smiled and waved at the new one. "Don't worry, I will take good care of your father. "
At the moment when the new one disappeared, the new one looked at his father again. To his surprise, his father showed a smile on his face at that moment.
He shouted, "Dad!"
New One's eyes flashed, and his body trembled slightly. When the person had fallen into a lab.
He held a needle in his hand and looked at the strange things in front of him, as well as some medical staff.
Just as he was in a daze, a series of pen cards and a system prompt appeared in front of him.
[My host, please pay attention. This is a novel about the rebirth of a rich and powerful family. This is the laboratory in Zone 9 of the World Trade Center. The medical staff in front of us are your colleagues and enemies...]
At this moment, New One was still immersed in the new system in front of him and did not listen to the system's prompt at all.
He slowly lowered his head and looked at his clothes. He wore a white coat and raised his hand to tidy up his clothes.
Looking at the mirror not far away, he raised his hand and touched his familiar face. He smiled and thought, "I'm really handsome! How can I be so handsome? I didn't find it..."
Suddenly, she heard a slender female voice beside her ear. "New physician, please inject a new drug into Zuo Fei immediately."
Xin Yi was stunned and turned to look at the young nurse beside him. "Ah? Well, why do you need an injection?"
The young nurse beside him said seriously, "The new doctor, have you forgotten what the province said?"
The new one looked at the nurse blankly and said awkwardly, "Then... what did the province say?"
"I'll interrogate Zuo Fei and force him to ask about his sister's whereabouts."
Xin Yi quickly nodded and turned to inject the tied-up Yan Zuofei in front of him on the operating table.
He looked up at the man in front of him and was shocked.
"Damn it! Why is this person exactly the same as that bastard Song Shuhang? God really helped me. Since that's the case, I won't be polite and won't be able to torture you outside. In the game, I'll torture you a thousand times... Hehe..."
While feeling proud of himself, Xin Yi used the needle in his hand to hit Yan Zuofei's left arm...
At that time, a word card would emerge.
[Yan Zuofei, male, 28 years old. He's the one to be rescued from this mission.]
Xin Yi was shocked and stopped the needle in his hand.
Confused, he asked, "What if we don't save her?"
[System: If you don't save him, it will be regarded as a failure of the task and you will return to the original world.]
"F*ck, I can't save my father if the task fails. No, the task must succeed!"
Thinking of this, he frowned and looked at Zuo Fei in front of him again. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck, I'm so angry when I look at this face. How can I save you? I even want to kill you!"
Xin Xin gritted his teeth, threw the needle aside, and looked at Zuo Fei in front of him.
Yan Zuofei had a sharp face, a high nose bridge, and an air of arrogance between his eyebrows.
He frowned and stared at Xin Yi without saying a word.
Xin Yi patted the young nurse beside her and said, "Well, I..."
[Little nurse, Meiqi, who has been secretly in love with me and has been in love with me for a long time. She worships me very much.]
"Yimei, the medicine has fallen to the ground. Go and get me a bottle of medicine and a cold syringe."
Chu Mei shook her head helplessly. "Well, new doctor, please take this matter seriously. If you can't get the answer, you and I will suffer!"
Xin Yi quickly nodded. "Okay, okay, no problem."
As soon as she saw the new doctor leave, she quickly said to the doctor beside her, "I have a special method to force you to leave. You can go out first. I will definitely get the answer."
As soon as the doctor went out, Zuo Fei gritted his teeth and said coldly, "Bah!" He spat on the new one's face.
He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. The anger in his heart rushed to the top of his head, but he told himself again and again, "Hold it! Hold it! I'll hold it!"
Thinking of the fact that Song Shuhang had kidnapped his father and the saliva in his mouth just now, Xin Yi was about to go crazy.
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore!"
As soon as he raised his hand, he threw a punch on Yan Zuofei's head. Yan Zuofei groaned, turned his eyes slightly, and fainted.
[The alarm! The alarm! Because the host beat the owner of the task, the favor points of the two increased from zero to negative 50...]
The new one was furious and shouted, "F*ck you! What kind of f*cking system is this? Is there a negative score?"
