Unless Duan Zechen took the initiative to ask, or out of politeness, he had to speak, Lin Zijian would say a few words.

Duan Zechen was naming all day long by Ouyang Xuan's words, and now he suddenly met such a person, although he was a little unaccustomed, but it was quite worry-free.

Lin Zijian's absolute obedience allowed him not to spend too much time to explain, and to have more space to think calmly.

After the meal, Duan Zechen read the information he had sorted out before.

I accidentally remembered the news collected at the main station, looked up at Lin Zijian, who was sorting out his luggage, and asked casually: "Zijian, how much do you know about the underworld forces in Lincheng?" ”

"The people who intimidate and drive away the merchants are not local ruffians, but they know in advance and have cooperated."

Lin Zijian didn't reply, only snapped and closed the suitcase.

As soon as his answer came out, Duan Zechen immediately frowned unexpectedly, stared at him for two seconds, and then asked in a deep voice, "You also know about this?" ”

"I knew it at the same time as you, and then I checked it with a friend by the way." Lin Zijian replied very blandly.

When he put it back in the suitcase, he had an extra telescopic stick in his hand that was no longer than the length of his palm, and in Duan Zechen's squeezed pupils, he threw out the stick with cool movements and waved it arbitrarily.

Duan Zechen didn't bother him, only lit a cigarette, and watched him show his agility in a deep voice.

After Lin Zijian finished his warm-up exercise, he immediately put away the telescopic stick and put it back in his pocket.

"Zijian, do you want to explain?" Duan Zechen raised his hand and propped up his chin, and looked directly at Lin Zijian with a keen and awe-inspiring gaze.

"I'm your personal bodyguard now, and it's my responsibility to keep you informed of your situation."

As he spoke, Lin Zijian strode in front of Duan Zechen, and in Duan Zechen's puzzled eyes, he took the lighter that Duan Zechen put on the coffee table.

Watching him skillfully disassemble the lighter and take out a miniature positioning bug, Duan Zechen's eyes suddenly tightened.

The day before departure, when Ouyang Xuan was discussing things in his office, he touched his lighter.

When he found out and asked for it, Ouyang Xuan's kid didn't return it with a hippie smile, saying that he had taken a fancy to his style, and then threw this one to him.

It's also a zippo brand, Duan Zechen didn't bother with him, and just put it in his pocket.

He didn't expect that there was another mystery in this.

"Ouyang was afraid that you would not take me with him, so he kept a hand first, with this, you can't get rid of me anywhere!"

Lin Zijian grinned rarely, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth.

In fact, he looks very handsome when he laughs, at least more amiable than when he is expressionless.

The corners of Duan Zechen's mouth curved up, and he suddenly realized that he was actually missing Ouyang Xuan's words a little bit at this moment!

Although this kid is usually verbose and fun-loving, he is definitely the most thoughtful person at every critical moment.

Seeing Lin Zijian reinstall the lighter, he raised his hand and threw the cigarette in front of Lin Zijian, and said with a casual smile: "Zijian, you don't seem to smoke?" ”

"I rarely touch it, I'm afraid of addiction!" Lin Zijian's answer was very crisp and neat, and as he spoke, he calmly pushed the lighter and cigarette case back in front of Duan Zechen.

After getting up and moving his neck, he saw that Duan Zechen was still looking at him with deep eyes, and after hesitating for a moment, he added: "When we are performing tasks, we need to be highly concentrated, if there is a smoking addiction, it will be a bad thing!" ”