Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 66: A broken leg with a leg, a broken hand with a hand
The speed of the train heading for Yanjing gradually decreased to the lowest speed as the night fell, and the speed will not increase until the sun rises tomorrow. This is because it is not pure steam power, and the solar slate on the top of the train is also one of the important energy sources.
During this period of deceleration, the train feels much less bumpy, which is suitable for eating. Although there are not many good preservation techniques in this era, after all, this meal is the first meal after getting in the car, so you can still eat something good.
"Wow... Which restaurant did you buy your meal from Nianqiu?" Li Ying looked at Kui Nianchou's lunch box and her eyes lit up. In a two-layer box, there are fish, shrimp, beef and chicken, but the fragrance is far less than that of Kui Nian's weak lunch box.
"My father made it." Kui Nian weakly smiled and said, "Do you want to share it?"
"I can't do it anymore." Lin Xue took out a big pancake with a burnt edge, and shook her head slightly: "I only prepared pancakes."
Qian Yuya also shook her head: "I prepared my meals myself, and I..."
Kui Nian weakly shook his head" "Don't be like that, I suddenly feel a little craving for pancakes too. "
"Yes, yes, and I can't actually eat so much. Sister Xue, Xiaoyu, if you don't help me eat it, it will be wasted." Li Ying pointed to her two-tier lunch box: "These foods will be eaten overnight. Let's eat together."
Li Ying originally planned to share meals with Qian Yuya, so when she called someone to buy it at Jinghu Restaurant, she specifically asked to buy two servings, so her lunch box was very convincing.
Qian Yuya glanced at Lin Xue, nodded and said, "Then I'll rub your face with your face."
"If you don't rub my meal, I don't have the face to rub against the weak meal." Li Ying giggled and picked up a piece of chicken from Kui Nianwei's lunch box with chopsticks, her face suddenly showing that she had taken medicine Emoticon: "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm - it's so delicious when it's cold, I want to go to your house to eat rice!"
Kui Nian weakly shrugged and said depressedly, "I wanted to bring my friends home for dinner, but my dad never cooks for outsiders."
After hearing what they said, Lin Xue stopped insisting for her own face, and took the wooden chopsticks that Li Ying handed over to eat. Hearing what Kui Nianqiang said, she said calmly, "It's normal. If others knew that the Deputy Director of the Statistics Department loved cooking in private, many people would have their jaws dropped in surprise."
"Deputy Director of the Statistics Department?" Li Ying was startled: "No wonder it's a little familiar... Nian weak, your father is Kui Zhao?"
Kui Nianwei suddenly became nervous and stammered, "Yes... yes, my father is Kui Zhao."
Kui Nianqiang has transferred schools three times, and she has attended three middle schools in Xingke County. There is only one reason for the transfer: she exposed her father's identity. When the classmates knew that Kui Nianqiang's father was the deputy director of the Statistics Department, they would either stay away or follow each other, in short, the campus life could not go on without exception.
She has a good impression of the three new friends she met on the train. Li Ying is warm and generous, Qian Yuya is a demure lady, and Lin Xue is mature and gentle, and they are all partners who went to Yanjing to study. This made Kui Nianqiang, who was apprehensive and fearful of Yan Jing, as much as grabbing a life-saving straw. She was naturally eager to become friends with them. However, with the exposure of her fatherhood, she felt that this short-lived friendship was about to end. ended.
She also knows the reputation of the Statistics Division in Xingke County. It is impossible for the three Xingke aborigines to not know about it, not to mention that Kui Nianwei's father is the deputy director of the Statistics Division... She has been prepared to be favored by them. Prepare to be despised and even insulted.
She doesn't blame them. Xing Ke people hate the Statistics Division. She doesn't blame her father. She can feel his father's love for her. She doesn't complain about anything because she's used to it.
"Deputy Director of the Statistics Department..." Li Ying murmured, "Nian Wei, I want to ask you something."
"What, what?"
"How does your father take care of his hair?"
Kui Nian was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Li Ying touched her chin and said, "Your father's braids are so long, they look so soft and beautiful, is there any secret to hair care? How can you keep them so long?"
Lin Xue said, "You can see that weak hair is also very good. It must be hereditary."
Qian Yuya touched her hair, shook her head and said nothing.
Finding that they didn't seem to hate him because of this, Kui Nian weakly blinked, and a mist suddenly appeared in his eyes. He sniffled and said with a smile, "I, I don't know, I have seen my father's length since I was a child. braids..."
Lin Xue and Qian Yuya glanced at each other. The two of them could more or less understand Kui Nianqiang's thoughts, but Li Ying still asked curiously, "Then why did your father keep such long braids? Is it a custom? Or a little secret of your relationship with your mother?"
"No, I don't know..."
"Ah!" Li Ying suddenly clapped her hands heavily: "Could it be your father's calamity—"
"Li Ying!"
Qian Yuya suddenly stopped Li Ying with a low voice, and Li Ying also came back to her senses. She was embarrassed to stick her tongue out and apologized: "Blame me, I don't say anything."
Robbery is a very important secret for everyone. Listening to other people's robbery is similar to asking others to hand over their bank card password. It is very impolite and malicious behavior. Therefore, the number of cases that have been fought is no longer rare.
But Kui Nianruo didn't pay much attention to it and smiled: "It's okay, Xiaoying, your thoughts are normal. In fact, since I was a child, people have asked me in private whether my father's calamity has something to do with braids."
The three of them nodded and did not continue, and decided to stop this topic. But Kui Nianqiang glanced in the direction of Xingke County from the car window, and felt that they should not have anything to do with his father in a short time, so he continued: "But I think... This is my opinion, my father The robbery, it should not be a braid."
"What?" Lin Xue was taken aback.
"How do you say it?" Kui Nian scratched his head weakly: "Because... it's too obvious?"
"My father even hides that he knows how to cook. If his robbery is really a braid, would he show it so obviously?"
Li Ying looked puzzled: "Since it's not Jie, why does he still have such long braids?"
"Because this will make the enemy misunderstand." Qian Yuya said calmly: "When the enemy thinks that the braid is Kui Zhao's robbery, and attacks Kui Zhao according to this idea, he also steps into the psychological trap designed by Kui Zhao. The enemy only sees the first floor, but actually Kui Zhao is on the second floor."
"This is not Kui Zhao's calamity, this is the calamity Kui Zhao prepared for the enemy."
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Crack.
Huang bit the top of Kui Zhao's head, which was passing by, and lifted his scalp. The braid that had been kept for more than ten years and was more than one meter long also spread out and fell heavily to the ground.
Le Yu's left hand was only a finger away from Kui Zhao's abdomen, and his light burst even tore Kui Zhao's clothes, but this finger distance was almost a moat that could never be crossed.
His left wrist and arm were both grasped by Kui Zhao. Kui Zhao did not defend against his attack on the braid at all, but planned his attack on the abdomen with all his strength, and then took advantage of the situation!
Le Yu, who was caught by his left hand, flew into the air and hit the ground like a sackcloth. The strong impact made him cough up blood, but before he could get up to fight back, Kui Zhao continued to grab it. His left hand swung up and smashed him around like a human stick!
"After Nian Ruo was born, I have been thinking about how to make others believe that she is not my robber, and how to keep the danger away from her." Kui Zhao said while torturing Le Yu: "I used to have hair It’s also very long, and her mother likes to braid me the most, so I came up with a way: to keep a particularly conspicuous braid for myself, so that others will not pay attention to Nianwei.”
"It turns out that the effect is really good, and there are even additional effects. People like you who think braids are my robbers ~IndoMTL.com~ I have killed more than ten."
At this time, Kui Zhao suddenly stopped to give Le Yu some time to breathe.
He said coldly: "Tell me where your companion is, and I can make your death easier."
Le Yu coughed up blood with fragments of internal organs, and felt that he had broken several ribs. But more than that, what shocked him more was Kui Zhao's words: "You...recognize me!?"
Kui Zhao suddenly talked about his daughter and asked about Le Yu's companion, which obviously proved one thing - he recognized that Le Yu was the assassin who killed Dong Heng, the director of the Criminal Division, and also hurt him. Daughter's Assassin!
That's why he was sure that Le Yu knew his daughter, and that Le Yu had a companion who was proficient in Tibetan sword fighting!
That's why he didn't kill Le Yu directly, but swung him around to torture him like this!
"Wrong answer!"
Kui Zhao slammed Le Yu into the wall with a fierce swipe, smashing the wall directly!
Le Yu seems to be able to hear the crisp sound of his spine and back bones. Even if he has the 'ice blood constitution' to suppress the pain, the heavy injury still makes him have no energy to plan a counterattack!
"Although I really want to capture you and the white-haired **** and torture you for three days and three nights, the time is not enough..." Kui Zhao glanced at the darkened slaughterhouse building: "You should accept the punishment in place of that bastard. "
"That **** got a stab wound with a knife... that's a hand."
What does it mean?
Before Le Yu could regain his senses, he felt a terrifying cracking sound from the flesh and blood of his arm, which was caught.
"It's really funny." Kui Zhao's voice revealed a cruel smile:
"Anyone who uses a leg will have a broken leg."
"With the hand, the broken hand."
The flesh is broken and the bones are broken.