Quick Transmigration: What's Wrong with the Yandere Male Lead? It's So Good!

Jiang Rangrang chatted with her mother for a while, watching Liu Guihong finish her meal, a hint of envy in her eyes.

She's full after just one bowl of rice, and once she's full, she doesn't want to eat anything else. She's a typical person who's greedy but doesn't have a big enough stomach, and she can't stand feeling too full.

Another day of envying competitive eaters.

"Mom, I'm going now."

"Go ahead," Liu Guihong said with a smile, her eyes full of love as she looked at her daughter.

Jiang Rangrang, carrying a thermos lunchbox, greeted Uncle Feng in the reception room at the entrance and headed straight for her father.

She walked slowly, carefully observing the somewhat retro street.

Shuangxi Street is the busiest street in Jincheng, lined with shops, and also has a night market.

Although this world and this era are not safe, clean, or advanced enough, they also have their unique charm, and people seem quite energetic.

Two minutes later, as soon as she entered the club's gate, she saw a burly man leading an alpaca.

The snow-white alpaca stood with its head held high, its fur looking fluffy and soft, like a proud, giant cotton candy.

"Big Zhuang, leave it to me."

Dazhuang quickly handed her the leash; this guy had been stomping his feet and spitting just now, it was terrifying.

Back on the other side, facing the "wanting to touch" gaze of Sister Zhang at the front desk, Jiang Rangrang secretly thought: Don't rush, let me enlighten it first before touching it.

With its reputation, Jiang Rangrang was genuinely afraid that it would spit everywhere.

"Sister Zhang, it was just brought back, I need to go upstairs and give it a good cleaning. We'll have dinner together then."

Zhang Xia nodded: "Then I need to wash up. Do you need me to go across the street and call someone over to help?" She couldn't go; someone had to be at the bar.

"No need, I'll wash it myself slowly, and it'll give me time to get used to it."

Watching Jiang Rangrang's figure disappear, Zhang Xia sat back down at the bar, cracking sunflower seeds, and sighed inwardly:

This is what you call spoiling a child! He even found her some rare items that she'd never seen before.

Jiang Rangrang led Tuotuo straight to the third floor, and as soon as they stepped onto the terrace, they saw Jiajia.

Jiajia, an Alaskan Malamute, was lying on the anti-corrosion wooden platform. Her fur was shiny and fluffy. Upon hearing her footsteps, she jumped up and pounced on her.

Jiang Rangrang looked at its large size and dodged away in a flash; she couldn't withstand its pounce.

She was mistaken; Jiajia wasn't targeting her, but instead went up to the alpaca and started sniffing it frantically.

The alpaca started stomping its feet and showed signs of spitting.

[Host, the alpaca needs stress.]

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rangrang immediately grabbed Jiajia by the back of the neck: "Jiajia! Calm down!"

A major battle was about to break out when the cow cat Huahua came over. It walked up to Jiang Rangrang's legs and rubbed against them.

Jiang Rangrang almost forgot about the camel and the dog before she was instantly captured; she really couldn't resist felines.

"Come on, everyone, have some water." But she was still rational, and a basin of water appeared out of thin air on the open ground in front of her.

The little pink nose of the flower that was rubbing against her leg twitched, and her vertical pupils instantly turned round. She was the fastest to react among the three. She turned around smoothly and went straight to the water basin, burying her head and drinking.

Then there was Tuotuo, who was still stomping his feet in frustration. He paused for a moment, then took four steps and went over.

And the three Siberian Huskies truly lived up to their name; such big dogs, with the best noses, yet they were the last to react.

Jiang Rangrang shook her head. She suspected that if she raised a Border Collie, the Border Collie would sell Jiajia to buy food.

As the three furry creatures drank the spiritual spring water, their once clear pupils gained a hint of intelligence, a sign that they had become wiser.

After they became intelligent, they realized even more that this water was a good thing, and the three of them drank the water even more quickly.

The scrambling didn't end until Jiajia licked the bowl so hard it slipped on the ground and made a clinking sound.

Tuotuo stuffed its cotton candy-like head into Jiang Rangrang's hand: Thank you, Master. I've become smarter. I'll definitely be obedient from now on.

Jiajia circled around Jiang Rangrang, saying, "Master, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..."

Hua Hua's response was: "Human, I acknowledge that you are the best hunter in this house, and I recognize you as my friend."

Jiang Rangrang had no idea what the three furry creatures were thinking, but that didn't stop her from teaching them how to use the toilet first.

The entire third floor was her territory; she only built four rooms, and the rest of the space was a terrace.

She uses the bathroom in the bedroom, while the bathroom outside is just enough for the three of them.

At dinner time, Jiang Rangrang was eating with Sister Zhang on the first floor. While eating, she suddenly asked:

[Hey Xiao 8, is it possible that the male lead will get injured and check in here tonight?]

888 quickly chimed in: [It's tonight; the male lead is already staking out the location.]

Jiang Rangrang seemed to be deep in thought. If the script was to be changed, it should be changed from the root. She had a bold idea...

"Sister Zhang, the weather forecast says there will be heavy rain tonight, you should go home early."

Hearing this, Sister Zhang, who was stroking the tufts of fur with a look of great interest, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll leave a little early and bring you wontons tomorrow morning."

"Okay, thank you, Sister Zhang." Jiang Rangrang happily saw Sister Zhang off and then sat at the bar waiting for the male lead.

Meanwhile, in another karaoke bar a few streets away, a storyline was being performed.

A young boy in a waiter's uniform was standing in the corner of the corridor on the fourth floor of Royal KTV.

He had his head down, and his long bangs covered his eyes. He wasn't short, but he seemed to have no presence.

No one knew that he was the Judge, a top assassin feared by everyone in the underworld but belonging to no faction.

Shang Xu never left a name when he killed someone; "The Judge" was a title given to him by people in the underworld. He could kill whomever he wanted at will.

However, people in the underworld still managed to deduce the truth from the deceased's identity: he only killed people who were addicted to drugs.

Shang Xuxin's target was right here. He waited quietly, and the big-bellied man known as Boss Huang finally got up and came out of the private room around ten o'clock.

"Hey~ I'll come see you tomorrow, stop playing cards, okay?"

"Don't worry, don't worry~, I'll buy it!"

…………

While on the phone, Huang was coaxing his newest favorite as he walked toward the bathroom.

The opportunity is here.

Shang Xu confirmed the target, then followed silently with his head down.

Old Huang was halfway through using the toilet when he suddenly died unexpectedly. It was a rather undignified death; he even had to take his bird for a walk after he died.

After slitting the person's throat with a single blow.

Shang Xu knocked the man to the ground, wiped the dagger clean with Huang Laoda's clothes, and walked out expressionlessly.

As soon as he stepped out of the restroom, he was spotted by Boss Huang's confidant, who was also the manager of the KTV who had just arrived.

Wang San frowned, looking wary upon seeing him: "Stop! I've never seen you before!"

Shang Xu calmly said, "I'm new here."

As soon as he said that, the other person's expression changed immediately, and Wang San shouted, "Something's wrong! Take him down!"

As soon as he shouted, people nearby started running towards him.

Shang Xu frowned, tsk~ he'd been exposed.

He remained calm, flipped over the cleaning cart next to him with a thud, blocking his way, and then turned and ran into another corridor.

A few seconds later, a terrified and grief-stricken roar came from behind: "Big brother!! Chase him! Kill him!! Kill him for me!!"

Gunshots rang out, and Shang Xu pulled out his gun to retaliate. Bullets flew wildly, hitting the wall and shattering glass with a crackling sound.

Shang Xu calmly dodged the group of people who were chasing and intercepting him, but there were too many of them and they were not stingy with bullets. His left hand was still grazed by a bullet.

He pursed his lips, escaped to the second floor, and slid down the pipe. This was the back alley he had scouted out, the most crucial step in his escape.

Just then, the rain that had been pouring down all day finally came. Shang Xu curled the corners of his mouth; it seemed even the heavens were on his side.

He quickly ran along the route he had scouted beforehand.

The rain truly made his life work out for him; it was heavy enough to completely cover up his footprints and the drops of blood on the ground.

He ran wildly, shaking off his pursuers, and arrived at Shuangxi Street.

A few pedestrians who hadn't checked the weather forecast were taking shelter from the rain under the eaves of various shops, while Shang Xu braved the rain and headed straight for the three-story log cabin-style inn.

Despite the heavy rain in the middle of summer, there was little wind. The guesthouse door was open, and Shang Xu walked straight in.

Jiang Rangrang looked at the person who had arrived and blinked involuntarily.

[Little 8, no wonder the original story misunderstood him as being too young, he's so adorable!]

Shang Xu's face was deathly pale. He habitually avoided looking up to meet people's gaze, and his voice was terribly hoarse when he spoke:

Book a room.