After a week of recuperation, Lin Ze has been able to get out of bed and walk. His physical strength has recovered well. As long as he does not engage in heavy physical exertion in the near future - I believe that in another week, he will be able to recover more than 60%.
This kind of recovery speed is already the limit for a person who has been shot three times.
After all, the excessive blood loss alone was enough for Lin Ze to drink a good drink. Coupled with those serious gunshot wounds, it was not easy to recover like this.
It was a bright noon. The afternoon sunlight diffused through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the clean floor, making the entire living room filled with brightness. It made people feel happy.
Lin Zewo was smoking a cigarette and drinking coffee on the sofa. His face was moisturized.
He hasn't stayed up late for a week.
His routine has returned to normal.
How he wished that days like this could last forever - he was so happy!
As soon as the TV was switched to the entertainment channel, Han Xiaoyi walked over with a cup of hot milk tea. As soon as she sat down, Lin Ze said: "Miss, find me some quick wood, about ten centimeters long.
"
"Huh?" Han Xiaoyi asked strangely. "What to do?"
"Just find it. Why are there so many problems?" Lin Ze said lazily.
"Damn! You bastard!" Han Xiaoyi scolded. "Aren't you an old man after being injured? Who is the employer and who is the bodyguard? I have put up with you for a week - young man, don't pretend to be cool, or you will attract thunder.
hack!"
"——" Lin Ze curled his lips and shrugged. "I also want to go by myself, but I am exhausted."
"The last time!" Han Xiaoyi gave him a vicious look and went to get the block angrily.
What are you doing with a piece of wood? Does this beast want to be a puppet? Should he make it like me?
Han Xiaoyi looked for the wooden block with doubts, handed it to him casually, and said in a pretentious tone: "What do you want the wooden block for? To play carving?"
"Almost." Lin Ze caught the wood, took out the sharp knife from his waist with his right hand, and slowly carved on the wood block.
Han Xiaoyi sipped her milk tea and looked at Lin Ze expectantly and excitedly.
She even put on a very loli and cute look, hoping that this dead beast could carve her most beautiful scene on the wood.
However, Han Xiaoyi's sweet and cute smile slowly stiffened as Lin Ze carved it.
Because, Lin Ze is not carving her likeness.
Does the eldest lady of the Han family have such a long face? Does she have such a tapered face?
This is not what I look like at all!
Could it be his first love? Isn't this too frustrating? His first love girlfriend actually has an awl face?
Without the expectation and nervousness, the eldest lady of the Han family held her snow-white chin and stared silently at Lin Ze's delicate carvings.
The man was smoking a cigarette and carving the piece of wood in his hand with a serious expression. The eldest lady of the Han family could not help but move her eyes from the wood to the side of his face.
It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and this is indeed true. Han Xiaoyi, who had a vicious eye, actually felt that the man in front of her was very handsome at this moment.
"Huh, okay." Lin Ze exhaled a breath and weighed the carved awl-shaped wood in the palm of his hand. "Well, it's not heavy. It's easy to handle. It's a good thing."
"Beast, why are you carving an awl?" Han Xiaoyi asked in confusion.
"This is for you." Lin Ze handed it to Han Xiaoyi.
"Give it to me?" Han Xiaoyi was stunned, then curled her lips and said, "What do I want with this thing? To stab someone?"
"Yes, I'm here to stab someone for you." Lin Ze said with a smile.
"Then why don't I stab someone with a knife? You're really stingy. If you want to give it away, why don't you just give me your knife?" Han Xiaoyi glanced at this piece of wood that looked quite delicate and looked puzzled.
"Can you stab someone to death with this thing?"
"No. But I can defend myself." Lin Ze shook his head.
"Don't you protect me? Why do I need this kind of thing to defend myself?" Han Xiaoyi still didn't understand. "Besides, if I really want to defend myself, wouldn't it be better to find a way to get a gun?"
"Do you know how to use a gun? Do you dare to use it? If someone is against you and you have a gun, will the enemy give you a chance to shoot?" Lin Ze lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa leisurely and said. "First of all.
, Guns are not suitable for you. Secondly, if you are facing only ordinary enemies, I can help you deal with them. As for terrible enemies, I will try my best to help you deal with them - but I am not omnipotent, and I cannot guarantee that every time
Make you 100% safe. So, you need something for self-defense.”
"Still don't understand." Han Xiaoyi shook her head.
"With ordinary weapons, or conspicuous weapons, your enemy will not give you a chance to take action." Lin Ze blew out a puff of smoke. "But this weapon is different. It is not very conspicuous, and no one will even think that it is."
It's a weapon used to hurt people. Only in this way can you have a chance to attack by surprise."
"I--"
"Try it first and see if it works. If it doesn't work, I'll change it." Lin Ze handed it to Han Xiaoyi.
The girl felt a little sweet in her heart. It turned out that this dead beast had been wandering around for so long just to prepare an inconspicuous weapon for herself. She held it in the palm of her hand and tried it. It felt good and quite comfortable. The most important thing was that it was not big or heavy.
. Just like holding a pencil, relaxed and comfortable. If she is careful, others will not notice what she is holding in her hand.
One end is sharp and the other is blunt so it won't hurt you.
"How is it?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"It feels good." Han Xiaoyi commented fairly.
"Come on, try stabbing me." Lin Ze stood up and said with a smile.
"Stab you?" Han Xiaoyi said with a slight frown. "You are hurt so badly, what if I really hurt you? I'd better go back and stab Dabao."
"Don't worry, buddy, I've practiced." Lin Ze took two steps back and said boldly, a skilled man. "Don't mention being seriously injured. Even if you lie motionless on the bed, there's no way you could stab me."
"Young man, you are too arrogant!" Han Xiaoyi stood up from the table, holding one hand behind his back, raising a wooden thorn with the other hand, and sneered. "The poor nun must do justice for heaven!"
After saying that, she took small steps and stabbed towards Lin Ze's stomach.
Snap!
Lin Ze made a lightning move and held the girl's wrist.
Han Xiaoyi paused and muttered: "How did you do it?"
"Come again?" Lin Ze let go of his hand.
Han Xiaoyi took two steps back angrily, adjusted her posture, and stabbed at a very tricky angle - of course, this so-called tricky thing was what the eldest lady of the Han family thought she was.
Snap!
Lin Ze still held her wrist casually, not giving the girl a chance.
"You are a master, I can't stab you at all." Han Xiaoyi said angrily.
"You are right, I am a master." Lin Ze smiled and let go of her wrist and said. "The enemies you will face in the future will also have many masters. Although you will be protected by bodyguards anytime and anywhere, who can guarantee that
When you are not alone? You are not required to have excessive combat effectiveness, but it is best to master the most basic self-defense abilities so that you can save yourself at critical moments."
Han Xiaoyi nodded upon hearing this, her face full of seriousness: "Why don't you teach me how to stab you?"
"——" Lin Ze found this sentence a bit creepy. Let me teach you how to stab me? Do I have a masochistic tendency or am I tired of living?
"If I teach you how to deceive people, you must have first-class talent, but if I teach you how to actively stab someone, you will never learn it in your lifetime." Lin Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and said slowly. "What you want to learn is sneak attacks and taking advantage of others.
If you are not prepared, you will give the enemy a fatal blow."
"In other words, I want to be a sinister villain?" Han Xiaoyi tilted her head and said dissatisfied. "I am a good heroine who can sit upright. I will not do such shameless things."
"Would you rather be a despicable person, or be raped first and then killed?" Lin Ze sneered.
"I haven't lived enough." Han Xiaoyi stuck out her tongue girlishly, and then asked, "What should I do?"
"I'll teach you how to use a hidden sword." Lin Ze said with a smile.
"Just like the heroine sister, a dagger suddenly popped out of her sleeve?" Han Xiaoyi asked excitedly with her eyes wide open.
"No." Lin Ze shook his head. "You will never reach her level in your lifetime."
"Bah, beast, don't look down on people. This young lady is very talented and smart!" Han Xiaoyi said while playing with the wooden thorn.
"I'm not looking down on you." Lin Ze shook his head with a wry smile. "I don't know how to do that trick of hers."
"No way?" Han Xiaoyi said contemptuously. "I thought you were the best in the world."
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Ze couldn't stand it anymore. "I'll teach you how to hide the wood thorns in your sleeves first."
The two sat on the sofa again, and Lin Ze taught Han Xiaoyi step by step how to play the Xiuli Knife. After half an hour, Lin Ze dryly taught Han Xiaoyi this simple technique of hiding weapons.
"Try it." Lin Ze said helplessly.
"Hey!" Han Xiaoyi flipped his white wrist, and the wooden thorn came out of his sleeve. But - I don't know whether it was not strong enough or the angle was wrong, but the wooden thorn only came out halfway and was stuck in the sleeve.
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"Just practice more." Lin Ze said with a smile. "Learn this trick. If you face the enemy alone in the future, you will have a chance to save yourself."
Han Xiaoyi played with it for a while, then suddenly threw away the wooden thorn with an indifferent expression and said: "I won't play anymore."
"What's wrong?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.
"It's okay if you stay by my side and protect me. Why do you have to ask me to learn?" Han Xiaoyi said flatly.
"I said, I can't protect you all my life, and I can't always know that you are in danger. Do you understand?" Lin Ze said seriously.
"If you don't protect me, then I'll die." Han Xiaoyi said unreasonably.
"Silly girl." Lin Ze picked up the wooden thorn that was still on the coffee table and put it in her palm again. "Then you should still hold this wooden thorn. If I am seriously injured like that night, you can also use it."
This wooden thorn protects me."
"You can have this." Han Xiaoyi happily caught the wooden thorn.
"But I still feel that in this world, if you are fighting alone, no one should be your opponent." Han Xiaoyi had blind trust in Lin Ze.
"There are so many masters in the world, how many have you seen?" Lin Ze rubbed his nose and said with a wry smile.
"I have confidence in you." Han Xiaoyi clenched her fists and said righteously.
I don’t know whether Brother Xiao Lin’s pretentious temper came out again, or he was infected by Han Xiaoyi. The sharp knife in his hand flipped over a few times, and he swiped across the air and said with a sneer: "That is, my Brother Xiao Lin is an unparalleled national scholar.
Yiqi Juechen, in more than twenty years of traveling across the rivers and lakes, has never encountered an opponent capable of fighting."
