You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

The speed of the train heading for Yanjing gradually decreased to the lowest speed as the night fell, and it would not speed up until the sun rose 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 the period of deceleration, the bumpiness of the train is much less, 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 in Nianchou?" Li Ying looked at Kui Nianchou's lunch box with glowing eyes. Her meal was bought from Xing Kejing Lake Restaurant. In the 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 dad made it." Kui Nian weakly giggled and said, "Do you want to share it?"

"I won't." Lin Xue took out a pancake with a reddish 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 want to eat pancakes too. "

"Yes, yes, and I can't eat so much. Sister Xue, Xiaoyu, if you don't help me eat it, it will be wasted." Li Ying pointed to her two-tiered lunch box: "These foods go rancid overnight. Let's eat together."

Li Ying originally planned to share the meal with Qian Yuya, so when she called someone to go to Jinghu Restaurant to buy it, 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 food thickly."

"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 the Kui Nian weak lunch box with chopsticks, her face suddenly showing the expression of taking medicine: " Mmmmmmmmm—it's so delicious when it's cold, I want to go to your house for a meal!"

Kui Nian weakly shrugged and said depressedly, "I also wanted to bring my friends home for dinner before, 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 Kui Nianqiang say this, she said calmly, "It's normal, if others knew that the deputy director of the Statistics Department loves cooking in private, many people would drop their jaws 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 was quite fond of the three new friends she met on the train. Li Ying was warm and generous, Qian Yuya was a demure lady, and Lin Xue was mature and gentle, and they were 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. it's over.

She also knows the reputation of the Statistics Department in Xingke County. It is naturally impossible for the three Xingke aborigines to not know, not to mention that Kui Nianwei's father is the deputy director of the Statistics Department... She has been despised and even insulted by them. is ready.

She doesn't blame them. Xingke 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, "Nianwei, I want to ask you something."

"What, what's the matter?"

"How does your father usually 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 think weak hair is also very good. It must be hereditary."

Qian Yuya touched her hair, shook her head and said nothing.

Realizing that they didn't seem to hate him because of it, Kui Nian weakly blinked his eyes, a mist of water suddenly appeared in his eyes, sniffed his nose and smiled, "I, I don't know, I've seen my father have such long braids since I was a child... …”

Lin Xue and Qian Yuya looked at each other, and the two of them could more or less understand Kui Nianwei's thoughts, but Li Ying still asked curiously, "Then why does your father keep such long braids? What is it? Customs? Or the little secret of your love affair 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 apologize, "Blame me, think I didn'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 a very impolite and malicious behavior. cases are no longer rare.

However, Kui Nianruo didn't care much and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter, Xiaoying, your thinking is normal. In fact, since I was a child, people have always asked me in private whether my father's calamity has something to do with braids."

The three of them nodded and did not continue. They planned 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 should not be a braid."

"What?" Lin Xue was stunned.

"How do you say it?" Kui Nian scratched his head weakly: "Because... it's too obvious?"

"My father even hid the fact that he knew how to cook. If his robbery was really a braid, would he show it so clearly?"

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 has also stepped into the psychological trap designed by Kui Zhao. The enemy only Seeing the first floor, Kui Zhao is actually on the second floor."

"This is not Kui Zhao's calamity, this is the calamity that Kui Zhao prepared for the enemy."

……

……

Cha.

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 with his left hand, flew into the air and hit the ground like a sackcloth. The strong impact made him cough up a mouthful of blood, but before he could get up to fight back, Kui Zhao continued to grab his left hand. Whip it up and smash 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 long hair too. , Nian weak's mother likes to make braids for me, so I came up with a way: keep a particularly conspicuous braid for myself, so that others will not pay attention to Nian weak."

"It turns out that the effect is really good, and there are even additional effects. People like you who think braids are my robbers~www.wuxiahere.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 you die faster."

Le Yu coughed up blood with fragments of internal organs, feeling that he had broken a few 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 Le Yu as the assassin who assassinated Dong Heng, the director of the Criminal Division, and the one who hurt his daughter. !

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 and tortured him like this!

"wrong answer!"

Kui Zhao slammed Le Yu into the wall with a fierce swipe, smashing the wall directly!

Le Yu seemed to be able to hear the crisp sound of his spine and back bones. Even if he had the 'ice blood constitution' to suppress the pain, the heavy injury still made 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 **** was stabbed with a knife... that is, his hand."

What's the meaning?

Before Le Yu regained 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:

"Those who use legs have broken legs."

"The one with the hand, the one with the broken hand."

Broken flesh.