Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

[You shouldn't have done anything, right? 】

Thinking that Su Qiao went to this plane before, 444 was a little suspicious.

"What can I do? When I come back, isn't that plane good?"

Su Qiao's eyes flashed, and her heart was inexplicable.

Shouldn't it have anything to do with her?

She just saw that the devil of the ghost realm was deceived by the tasker, so she relied on her soul to control the body, and said to him: 'Fool, so easy to deceive. ’

Ahem, she just couldn't get used to it, she just told the truth, it should have nothing to do with her.

【Oh. 】

That's right, after the host came back, that plane collapsed, so it shouldn't have anything to do with her.

And the host is so stupid that he can't even understand its explanation.

444 guessed that something happened later.

One person and one system didn't find it. On Su Qiao's soul, a faint black mark flickered twice before disappearing.

Su Qiao always had a bad feeling in her heart, so she quickly changed the subject.

"Okay, okay, let's hurry up and find a way to complete the task, I have to rush back to take revenge."

[Also, let me think about the original plot first. 】

444 can't understand the trouble, so I don't want to.

Old Chen, who was driving in front of him, has been worried since the phone rang.

Through the rear-view mirror, I accidentally glanced at Su Qiao, and the hand holding the steering wheel suddenly trembled, almost not holding it.

A trace of doubt flashed in Su Qiao's eyes, and she frowned slightly: "Is there something wrong with this driver?"

Always looking back secretly, still sweating coldly, looks like a guilty conscience.

【driver? 】

444 was stunned for a while, then screamed and jumped up.

【Aoao, host, there is something wrong with the driver in front of you. This car will soon hit the bridge rail and roll over into the river...]

"Shut up." Su Qiao was so disturbed by the screams in her head that she almost shook her fist.

[...] 444 covered his mouth reflexively, but the blue cat's eyes were full of grievances.

woo woo woo...

This is about to have a car accident, and it jumped up in a hurry, why did it keep its mouth shut?

After giving it a cold look, Su Qiao pulled out the car accident from her memory.

Speaking of the car accident, she noticed one thing.

In the original car accident, her leg was fractured at most, and there was absolutely no need for amputation.

There's something tricky here.

Su Qiao's eyes flashed an icy cold light.

Don't think about it, Guo Xiaoyu must have moved his hands and feet inside.

However, since she is here, she is not allowed to be passive.

After thinking about it, Su Qiao stretched out her slender, white but powerful hand.

This move made 444 jump up in the space with fright: [Wait, wait, what are you doing, host? 】

Su Qiao narrowed her phoenix eyes with a cold glow: "What? Can't kill him?"

Doesn't this guy want to die?

Isn't it better for her to fulfill him?

And she has always understood a truth, first strike is stronger.

As long as these bastards are cleaned up, isn't the mission complete?

Well, if there is a chance to get some medicine out, just poison it all to death, so as not to get her hands dirty.

Su Qiao thinks this idea is good.

Simply and neatly, is her style.

444 didn't realize until this meeting that Su Qiao really lived in ancient times.

Because her thinking is still stuck in that era of fighting and killing.

If a word disagrees, the sword will be drawn, and if a word disagrees, the person will be killed.

444 suddenly felt a heavy burden of education on his shoulders.

【Host, can you drive? 】

If you can't drive and kill someone, what should you do next?

Now they were on a death train.

There was a driver in front of him who didn't want to live, and would drive to Lord Yama at any time.