That's right.

Yuan Xiao swallowed the needle directly.

I swallowed the needle that could have been used to pry open the handcuffs and the cell door.

Because Yuan Xiao knows that this is the only chance to live.

A long, long time later, on a gloomy day, Yuan Xiao was lying bored on the sofa in Kong Jianhui's office, and suddenly remembered this past incident back then, and he asked: "Uncle Kong, if I didn't swallow it at that time, but used that needle to unlock it and run out, would I see you sitting in the jeep with a smile and waiting for me?"

Kong Jianhui lowered his head and corrected the documents, did not look up, thought about it and replied to Yuan Xiao: "Yes." Without waiting for Yuan Xiao to lick a wave of wild licking about the grace of reinvention in front of Kong Jianhui, Kong Jianhui continued: "The moment I saw you, I will shoot you on the spot, save the bullets in the prison, and shoot two more." ”

The original owl is full of black lines, but it is not incomprehensible. At that time, his situation was already bad to a certain extent, if he escaped from prison again, let alone "Jiutian", the whole Huaxia would not be able to save himself from interceding. "Are you so sure, I can understand what you mean, swallow that needle?" The needle was indeed used for him to swallow, because it was not an ordinary needle, but it was just made into the shape of a needle (in order to tempt the original owl to escape from prison, with sinister intentions), after swallowing it, he would immediately fall into twelve hours of suspended animation, and if he couldn't take the antidote on time, he would really die. So, when the prison guards found out about the incident, after a forensic examination, and on the way to the autopsy room, the "corpse" of the original owl was naturally lost - naturally it fell into the hands of Kong Jianhui.

"If you don't even have this level of thought, you really don't have any use value. Kong Jianhui finished the official document at hand and put away the shiny parka pen that had been sharpened. "You have to understand, how much luck you hit back then, everyone you killed should be killed, and it happened to be my task, one less link, and now the grass on your grave has been pulled out three times. ”

The original owl let out a wilted "oh", stood up softly, gave a military salute, and left. Kong Jianhui silently looked at his departing back, his eyes full of love and sadness......

......

Thoughts wandered like this, Yuan Xiao lay on the soft big bed, covered his eyes with pirated comics, and recalled the first half of his life.

To sum up, he died twice and lived three times.

The first time he lived, he was an ordinary person, who killed one person in ten steps, turned into a red face in anger, and then "died" in prison.

The second time he lived, he was the original owl of the "Shadow of the Sky", who fought on the battlefield, shrouded in horse leather, and then "died" in Africa.

The third time he lived, he was the witcher of the original owl, with black and white spears and blue blades, cleansing away the darkness of the world.

At the moment, he has not died for the third time.

Just when Yuan Xiao was immersed in his complicated thoughts, he didn't notice that someone had approached his newsstand and closed the door.

A gust of incense.

Yuan Xiao's nose twitched slightly, and he sensitively smelled the smell.

"Crimson Feast!" Yuan Xiao thought lightly in his heart, and the "Crimson Feast" on the "Lust" branch of the Tree of Sin Sect emitted a dazzling red light, and it was running extremely fast.

After having this ability, Yuan Xiao has been too lazy, not because of anything else, just because this ability is too convenient. As long as it is a living creature, there will be blood flow in the body, although the "Crimson Feast" cannot directly draw blood at present, but it is still easy to observe the overall blood flow image, that is to say, within the ability of the "Crimson Feast", the original owl does not need to open his eyes, he can sense the existence of any creatures around him, which is a hundred times better than infrared.

"Well, the feet are delicate, the calves are well-proportioned, the thighs are round but beautiful, there is no fat in the lower abdomen, well, exercise regularly, the blood flow in the internal organs is smooth, there is no blockage, it is very healthy, the neck is slender, the facial bones are perfectly angled, and there is no plastic surgery...... Wait a minute, this facial skeleton is a little familiar...... "Yuan Xiao thought it was a daredevil, but the more I looked at it, the more wrong it became......

"Tut-tut, Mr. Yuan is so interested, setting such a big bed here, is it to do some bed exercise after preparation~?" A soft but unpretentious voice flowed into Yuan Xiao's ears.

It's a little itchy.

Hara Xiao bounced straight out of the bed with a force on his legs, stood firmly, the comic book on his face also fell, and a perfect face full of fatal temptation appeared in front of him.

And, closely, very closely.

Without the comic book blocking, Yuan Xiao's lips were almost on the forehead of this pretty face.

Yuan Xiao subconsciously quickly took a step back and gave up a safe distance.

Zhuang Ying casually picked up a wisp of green silk in front of her eyes, and also took the opportunity to remove a touch of blush on her face.

"Why is Miss Zhuang here?" Yuan Xiao was indeed nervous when he first saw Zhuang Ying, but when he thought that his voice and appearance had changed (his voice had changed with "Crimson Feast"), he immediately relaxed.

He thought to himself, this girl hasn't seen me for a year, so she shouldn't be able to recognize me like this, right?

Zhuang Ying listened to the deliberately changed timbre of the original owl, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter, I haven't seen you for a year, this guy is still so interesting and charming, so that she can't extricate herself.

However, now, isn't it okay to become a hunter yourself and chase you, former chief~

"Mr. Yuan, if I'm not mistaken, our agreement is to go to my company for an interview today," Zhuang Ying's smile was very good-looking, and the two shallow pear vortices made people want to stop, "Moreover, I know that the original birthday is a good opportunity, and I am afraid that I will not remember the little agreement with the little girl, so I specially asked someone to send an invitation." But it seems that this will not make you remember. ”

Only then did Yuan Xiao notice that on the ground near the small door of the newsstand, there was a dark gold invitation, presumably because he didn't pay attention to it when he came in......

Zhuang Ying pretended to be disappointed and shook her head, slowly leaned down, and helped Yuan Xiao pick up the invitation.

You must know that Zhuang Ying is still wearing her style today - relatively cool. The black hip skirt, with a black lace dress, the slippery on the chest was unobstructed when leaning over to pick up the invitation, and the deep ravine made the original owl, who was already like an ancient well, also a little bitter.

After all, the wonderful person in front of him has really had something to do with him......

Quickly reined in his mind, Yuan Xiao switched back to an ethereal state, his eyes did not squint, his heart did not beat wildly, and the invitation handed over by Zhuang Ying still had a slight fragrance of roses.

"Actually, it's nothing important, I just want Mr. Yuan to do me a small favor. Zhuang Ying's smile suddenly became cunning, like a little fox with its tail slightly exposed, delicate and lovely, "If I don't help, I will report this newsstand for selling pirated books every day~"

The original owl is full of black lines in her head, this girl is a strong woman in the business world and she loves to play so much, and it is like this now, and it was the same back then. I thought she was a delicate rich girl, the most difficult and worry-free one, but I didn't expect that this little girl brought me a headache that went deep into my soul......

Everything is a disguise, when Yuan Xiao was training Zhuang Ying, he was immersed in a nightmare for a long time: how many faces does this girl have. Sometimes coquettish, sometimes pitiful, sometimes strong, sometimes moving, sometimes hot, sometimes cold...... During the battle training, Yuan Xiao almost caught her way several times, and was stabbed to the man's important position, and now I think about it, my lower abdomen trembles......

"I promise you, it's done. Yuan Xiao hurriedly agreed first, otherwise she might not know whether to provoke anger or cry, she can definitely do it, and opened the invitation card as she spoke, her face suddenly froze and became bitter.

"Well, this job is good, not only to eat, but also to be full. Zhuang Ying approached the original owl and tilted her head, not cute.

"No, this kind of upper-class party, what are you looking for me, I'll set up a stall. Yuan Xiao began to sell miserably, and the invitation card with "Liuyu Dinner" written on his hand was about to be stuffed back into Zhuang Ying's hand, but Zhuang Ying straightened his chest, and Yuan Xiao hurriedly braked to stop.

"Mr. Hara, you may really not have a good grasp of your image and temperament, and I don't think anyone will treat you as an ordinary stall maker. Zhuang Ying elegantly crossed her arms, looked at Yuan Xiao's handsome face, and her heartbeat suddenly missed a few beats, but she quickly calmed down and continued, "I'll arrange the clothes and itinerary, and I don't need to talk too much at that time, I just need to find a male partner who is enough to match me, Mr. Yuan just needs to promise to wait here tonight, okay?"

"Okay......" Yuan Xiao always felt that something was weird, but he couldn't say it, forget it, anyway, it's not the first time that he has been used as a gun by this girl......

"Well, see you in the evening. Zhuang Ying performed the standard court etiquette and left the newsstand.

Hara scratched his head.

Are you exposed?