Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

On the way back, the car ran out of gas.

Xu Menggui looked remorseful. “I remember there’s a gas station not far away. I’ll go take a look.”

Bai Weiwei nodded unconcernedly. “Then be fast.”

As though ordering a servant.

Gloominess flashed across Xu Menggui’s face. He turned around with a smile full of sinister gloom.

When he couldn’t see the car, he gave a call to the person he had arranged.

“Do it.”

With that, he hung up the phone.

Then he took out a cigarette. Under the light of the street lamp, his gaze was murky as he looked in the direction of the car.

Like a wild wolf hunting in the darkness, indifferent and determined to win.

Once Xu Menggui left, Bai Weiwei said to the system, “The next part of the plot is probably the hero saving the beauty.”

System: “Save what beauty? Where’s the beauty?”

Bai Weiwei: “…”

The system finally reacted. “Save you? Oh.”

Bai Weiwei: “…I’ve played the rest of the trick, nothing new. I’m guessing a few gangsters will appear to rob me of my money and force me. Then Xu Menggui will show up and beat them away. Finally, he’ll be a bit hurt, and I’ll completely fall in love with him.”

The system looked out. F*ck, there really were a few ruffian-looking gangsters hurrying over.

Moreover, they looked like experts.

Bai Weiwei rubbed her face. “I’m going to cooperate. Otherwise, how can the favorability rise?”

System: “This can increase the favorability?”

The favorability was only -20.

Bai Weiwei had the look of an old veteran. “Heh heh.”

System: The host’s laugh is so terrifying.

Just as Bai Weiwei finished snickering, the car door was opened.

A few punks smiled obscenely. “Yo, look at what we found?”

Bai Weiwei’s face was white. “What do you want?”

The thugs didn’t talk nonsense with her at all. They dragged her out of the car and carried her away.

And they deliberately spoke on the way.

“Let’s have fun tonight.”

“It’s been so long since I’ve seen such a beautiful woman.”

“Heh heh heh…”

For every line, Bai Weiwei’s face grew paler. She desperately struggled. “Let me go, I’ll give you a lot of money. My father’s rich.”

The punk sneered. “Having money’s even better. Once we finish playing, we can still blackmail some money from your family.”

Tears of fright leaked out. Bai Weiwei suddenly shouted, “Xu Menggui, Xu Menggui…”

But apart from the freezing cold wind, it was also dark out.

Xu Menggui’s shadow couldn’t be seen.

But Bai Weiwei didn’t care and desperately called out Xu Menggui’s name.

Xu Menggui held his phone, which was connected to the communication device on the thugs.

Bai Weiwei’s mournful cry rang out from the phone in his hand.

Xu Menggui indifferently watched with cold eyes.

Her voice gradually weakened, becoming hoarse and weak. It sounded desperate, and a few choked sobs were mixed in.

The little princess left the castle and was taken away by the bad guys.

She must be very scared.

Xu Menggui guessed that she must be scared by the gangsters by now.

He would then show up again, and become her hero, a little girl’s love.

Easily within his grasp.

Bai Weiwei called out, but in the end, no one came to rescue her.

Instead, the system was covering its ears. “I’m going to go deaf. The male lead’s not here, so you don’t have to act so diligently.”

Bai Weiwei sneered. “If it were me, I’d want to control the entire process. So these gangsters must have some sort of communication device so that he can hear the voices here.”