Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Everything seemed so warm, but Yi Zetian knew in his heart that everything was nothing but an illusion.

Because according to their investigation, the leader of that organization is most likely his own brother!

Yi Zetian has asked himself a question countless times:

When faced with family love and national justice, what would he choose?

For a long time, he thought he would not encounter this problem, because he only had one relative, and that was his brother.

And his brother, in his heart, has always been a god-like existence.

His brother will not do anything to harm civilians.

But when he received the above task, his first reaction was not to believe it.

But when the evidence was shining in front of him, he had to face up to such a fact.

When he came back this time, one was to investigate the matter carefully, and the other was that if it was really his brother, he would personally arrest him and bring him to justice.

A week later, when Shu Xiaomeng was eating duck necks, he suddenly received a call.

The call came from a public phone booth. After Shu Xiaomeng connected the call, he obviously used a voice changer to say a place, and then hung up.

Shu Xiaomeng:? ? ?

Shu Xiaomeng looked at the hung up phone, threw the phone aside, and then continued to eat the duck neck.

Half an hour later, No. 001 looked at Shu Xiaomeng who was eating duck neck happily, and asked suspiciously: "Host, don't you go to that place?"

Shu Xiaomeng licked his fingers and asked curiously: "Why should I go to that place?"

"Aren't you curious?" No. 001 asked again.

Shu Xiaomeng chewed on the duck neck happily and shook his head and said, "I'm not curious."

No. 001:...

The host seems to be more and more Buddhist?

Aspiring to be a Buddhist missionary, Shu Xiaomeng continued to gnaw on his duck neck.

After another half an hour passed, Shu Xiaomeng finally finished gnawing on the duck neck, then she washed her hands, changed another set of clothes, and then went out.

"Host, where are you going?" 001 asked.

"Go to that place, it seems to be an abandoned factory, right?" Shu Xiaomeng said.

No. 001:...

"It's the Pacific Factory." No. 001 said.

Shu Xiaomeng nodded, and said pretentiously: "Yes, it's this place, I'll go there directly."

No. 001 didn't say anything more. Faced with such a situation, it expressed silence.

Shu Xiaomeng slowly rushed to the Pacific Factory, which was indeed an abandoned factory, and many large instruments had been rusted.

When she got there, it was already dusk.

Against the backdrop of the dusk, the entire factory looked extremely bleak.

Holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, Shu Xiaomeng sucked out a pearl, bit it in her mouth, and looked at it curiously.

Shu Xiaomeng walked slowly inside, and the first thing that caught his eye was a large number of discarded instruments.

"You're here." A voice rang suddenly in Shu Xiaomeng's ear, and that voice was obviously using a voice changer.

Shu Xiaomeng looked left and right, but did not find the source of the sound.

"Who are you?" Shu Xiaomeng asked curiously. Her voice was soft, and she couldn't see the fierce meaning at all.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but who you are." The voice said again.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

Is this playing philosophical issues with her?

"I am Shu Xiaomeng, the unique Shu Xiaomeng." She replied like this.