Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 611
He killed a lot of people.

Only kills.

Accustomed to obeying Lu Zewen's orders, he suddenly regained his freedom. He didn't know what to do and what to do.

Lance's eyes, like brown glass beads, flashed a line of confusion:
"I went to a western restaurant to wash dishes, and they said that I had a cold face and couldn't smile, that I wouldn't entertain guests, and they didn't want me."

"I went to the company to apply for a job. They said that I didn't have academic qualifications and work experience, and they didn't want me."

"I went to a kindergarten as a security guard, and the children cried when they saw me, and the parents complained about me..."

He told Lu Zewen about his recent experiences.

Lu Zewen stared at his face: "I gave you so much money to let you work for others?"

Lance: "I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?" Lu Zewen's tone was slightly cold.

It is already his first to put more than one billion yuan on a chess piece.

Lance stared into his eyes: "I want to be the same as before, can you not drive me away?"

"No."

Lu Zewen refused coldly.

"Lance, your role is over, I don't need a disobedient pawn."

Lance lowered his eyes, and his thick eyelashes covered the expression in his eyes:
"Ah."

Lu Zewen: "So don't pester me again, do you understand?"

He took revenge with a chess piece, but he never thought that one day, he would be entangled by a chess piece.

Lance: "..."

Quan Jiu looked at Lance who lowered his head and eyes, and couldn't help feeling sympathetic.

"Lance, why don't you consider following me?"

Lu Zewen raised his eyes to warn her, but Quan Jiu turned a blind eye:

"Being my bodyguard, including food and housing, five insurances and one housing fund, and a monthly salary of [-] yuan, what do you think?"

Lance grasped the only important point: "Do you mean that you can eat a lot of snacks?"

Quan Jiu: "Well, a lot."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Lance dug out a snakeskin bag for migrant workers to work in the city from the cabinet, stuffed the snacks at home into it, grabbed a few clothes at random, and carried the bag on his shoulders.

"Can I go now?"

.........

When Quan Jiu took Lance home, he never thought that he would run into Lu Zhiyao covered in blood.

"what happened?"

She strode over, and after smelling the strong smell of blood on his body, her expression sank.

When Lu Zhiyao saw the person he couldn't find no matter how hard he looked, he was stunned for a while, and then he rushed over, pulling him into his arms and tightening his grip tightly.

"Hill..."

He went to the werewolf clan and met the three of Nicole, but the other party told him that she was dead.

Lu Zhiyao naturally didn't believe it, but he searched for a long time, but he couldn't find anyone. In just one night, he regretted countless times that he didn't tell her his real name when he marked it, otherwise she would be able to call him when she was in danger. Name, summon him to the past.

Quan Jiu felt his body trembling, and couldn't help raising his hand to caress his back: "It's okay..."

She took the opportunity to check, but found that there was no wound on Lu Zhiyao's body, and it seemed that the blood was not his.

Lu Zhiyao quickly calmed down. He looked at the person in his arms and realized that he had crossed the line abruptly. He let her go and took a step back, but he didn't apologize.

"I……"

He didn't know how to speak.

"Whoosh-"

A gust of wind blew head-on.

Lu Zhiyao's first reaction was to grab Quan Jiu and protect him behind him.

Lance stared at his hand clenched Quan Jiu's wrist, and said coldly:
"Let go of her."

Qualified bodyguards should take the initiative to stop unknown people who suddenly appear.

Lu Zhiyao: "Who are you?"

He naturally noticed that Lance's speed was not like ordinary people.

Lance frowned: "You let her go first."

By nature, he doesn't like blood clansmen.

Not only did Lu Zhiyao not let go, out of some kind of psychology, he held it even tighter.

Lance was displeased, so he turned into a wolf and rushed forward.

There was a cold light in Lu Zhiyao's eyes, and Lu Zewen told him that Hill was taken away by a werewolf, presumably it was this werewolf.

The blood clan didn't have a good impression of werewolves. When he saw one killing the other, he didn't care to hide his identity, put on the enemy state, pushed Quan Jiu aside, and went up to him!

As a killing weapon trained by Lu Zewen since he was a child, Lance practiced martial arts in addition to eating and sleeping. He was naturally strong, and coupled with the natural suppression of the werewolf clan on the blood clan, after a few tricks, Lu Zhiyao did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and took out ten successes went up to welcome.

In order to avoid Lance's attack, he instinctively used teleportation. After using it, he suddenly realized something, froze in place, and looked in the direction of Quan Jiu...

Quan Jiu didn't notice his stagnation, and watched Lance attack the killer with sharp claws that were about to cut Lu Zhiyao's neck, her face darkened, and she scolded.

"Lance!!"

The butterfly knife in his hand flew away and hit Lance's sharp wolf claws! !
"Zi-"

Because the speed was too fast, when the two collided, sparks sparked from friction.

Lu Zhiyao was also brought back to consciousness by her scolding, and he teleported away from the spot, retreating to Quan Jiu's side.

His eyes flickered, her move just now...

"return."

Quan Jiu looked at Lance who stopped with a confused expression on his face, and said.

After Lance was murdered, his murderous arrogance was extinguished a bit. He looked at Quan Jiu's sinking face, and pursed his lips:
"Did I do something wrong?"

Quan Jiu: "From now on, don't do anything without my order."

"Okay." He nodded obediently.

Quan Jiu: "It's none of your business here, you go to rest, the room is the first one on the left on the second floor."

Lance left with the snakeskin bag.

For a moment, only Quan Jiu and Lu Zhiyao were left in the huge living room.

Lu Zhiyao's mind was a little confused.

The move she just made was able to block the fatal blow of the werewolf, which is definitely not something an ordinary person can do.

And his teleportation, she also saw...

Quan Jiu touched the tip of his nose guilty, and found an excuse, trying to end the delicate atmosphere between the two:

"I'm hungry."

However, Lu Zhiyao did not ask her what she would like to eat as usual. The man's black eyes were bottomless, and he stared at her quietly.

"You don't seem surprised by my identity at all."

Quan Jiu: "..."

She only cared about saving people, she really didn't care about acting just now.

Lu Zhiyao saw her guilty conscience and silence, and everything had a proper explanation.

"When did you know?"

Quan Jiu: "...Actually, it hasn't been long."

Lu Zhiyao approached step by step: "You also know my name?"

So when she started recruiting, she knew his identity?

Quan Jiu chooses to play dead.

The man's expression seemed indifferent, but his eyes were deep and frightening, giving people a strong sense of oppression. Lu Zhiyao continued to move forward, while Quan Jiu took two steps back in guilty conscience, with his back touching the wall of the living room.

"Mark that night, deliberately rubbing lipstick on my collar?"

I didn't forget to tease him the next day.

Quan Jiu pushed the man who came closer, and explained weakly:

"This is really a surprise..."

(End of this chapter)