After a week of recuperation, Lin Ze was able to get out of bed and walk. The physical recovery is also good, as long as I do not do physical exertion in the near future - I believe that in another week, I can recover more than 60%.

This kind of recovery speed is already the limit for a person who has been shot three times in the body.

After all, excessive blood loss alone was enough for Lin Ze to drink a good pot. Add to that the serious gunshot wounds, and it's not easy to recover like this.

It was a bright noon, and the afternoon sun diffused through the floor-to-ceiling windows and fell on the clean floor, filling the entire living room with light. It's a good mood.

Lin Zewo smoked on the sofa and drank coffee. Moisturized face.

He hadn't stayed up late for a week.

His routine has returned to normal.

How he wished that such days could go on forever - what a blessing!

As soon as he tuned the TV to the entertainment channel, Han Xiaoyi walked over with a cup of hot milk tea and stepped on small steps, and as soon as he sat down, Lin Ze said: "Miss, find me a quick wood, the kind about ten centimeters long." ”

"Huh?" Han Xiaoyi said strangely. "Do what?"

"Just find it. Where are so many problems? Lin Ze said lazily.

"Damn! You son of a bitch! Han Xiaoyi scolded. You're still injured and become an uncle, aren't you? Who exactly is the employer and who is the bodyguard? The old lady has put up with you for a week - boy, don't pretend to be forced, beware of thunder! ”

Lin Ze pouted. Shrugged. "I'd love to go on my own, too, but I'm tired."

"One last time!" Han Xiaoyi gave him a vicious look, and angrily went to get the wooden block.

What to do with wooden blocks? Could it be that this beast wants to be a puppet? Do you do it the way I do?

Han Xiaoyi looked for a wooden block full of doubts, handed it to him casually, and said pretending to be boring: "What do you want a wooden block for?" Playing with carving? ”

"Almost." Lin Ze caught the wood, took out the sharp knife from his waist with his right hand, and slowly carved it on the wooden block.

Han Xiaoyi sipped milk tea and looked at Lin Ze excitedly and expectantly.

She even put on a very cute look, hoping that this dead beast would carve her most beautiful scene on wood.

It's just that Han Xiaoyi's sweet and lovely smile slowly stiffened with Lin Ze's carving.

Guy, Lin Ze is not carving her appearance.

Does my eldest lady of the Han family have such a long face? Is there such an awl face?

That's not what I look like at all!

Could it be his first love? That's too frustrating, isn't it? First love girlfriend actually has an awl face?

Without that expectation and nervousness, the eldest lady of the Han family held her snow-white chin and stared at Lin Ze's fine carving silently.

The man smoked a cigarette and carved the piece of wood in his hand with a serious expression. The eldest lady of the Han family involuntarily moved her gaze from the wood to the side of his face.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and this is true at all. Han Xiaoyi, who had a vicious eye, actually felt that the man in front of him was very handsome at this moment.

"Whew, all right." Lin Ze exhaled a breath of turbid air and weighed the carved awl-shaped wood in the palm of his hand. "Well, it's not heavy, it's quite handy, it's a good thing."

"Beast, what are you carving an awl for?" Han Xiaoyi asked confusedly.

"For you." Lin Ze handed it to Han Xiaoyi.

"Give it to me?" Han Xiaoyi was stunned, and then pouted. "What do I want this thing for? Stabbing? ”

"Yes, it's for you to stab someone." Lin Ze smiled.

"Then why don't I take a knife and stab someone? You guy is really stingy, can't you just send me this knife of yours-" Han Xiaoyi glanced at the piece of wood that looked quite delicate, and wondered. "You can stab someone to death with this thing?"

"No, you can't. But you can defend yourself. Lin Ze shook his head and said.

"Didn't you protect me? Why should I do this to defend myself? "Han Xiaoyi still doesn't understand." Besides, if I really want to defend myself, wouldn't it be better to find a way to get a gun? ”

"Will you use a gun? Do you dare to use it? If someone is against you and you have a gun on you, will the enemy give you the opportunity to shoot? Lin Ze lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa for a long time and said. First of all, guns are not for you, and secondly, if you are facing just ordinary enemies, I can help you clean up. I'll do my best to clean up the terrible enemy - but I'm not omnipotent, and I can't guarantee that you'll be 100% safe every time. So, you need something for self-defense. ”

"I still don't understand." Han Xiaoyi shook his head.

"Ordinary weapons, or conspicuous weapons, your enemies won't give you a chance to strike." Lin Ze let out a thick flue. "But this weapon is different, he is not very conspicuous, and no one even thinks that it is a weapon used to hurt people. That way, you have a chance to sneak up. ”

"I—"

"You take it and try it first, and see if it's okay. No, I'll change it again. Lin Ze handed it to Han Xiaoyi.

The girl's heart was a little sweet, it turned out that this dead beast had been running for so long to prepare an inconspicuous weapon for herself. I tried it in the palm of my hand, and it felt good, quite smooth. The most important thing is that it is not big and not heavy. It's like holding a pencil, relaxed and at ease. If she was careful, no one would have noticed what she was holding in her palm.

One end is pointed, the other is blunt and doesn't hurt itself.

"How?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.

"It feels good." Han Xiaoyi evaluated fairly.

"Come on, try stabbing me." Lin Ze smiled and got up.

"Stabbing you?" Han Xiaoyi frowned slightly. "You're so badly hurt, what if I really hurt you? I'd better go back and stab Dabao. ”

"Don't worry, buddy has practiced." Lin Ze took two steps back, and said boldly. "Not to mention being seriously injured, even if you lie motionless on the bed, there is no way you want to stab me."

"Young man, you are too arrogant!" Han Xiaoyi slapped the case, carrying it with one hand, raising a wooden thorn with the other, and sneered. "The poor nun will do the right thing for heaven!"

With that, she stepped on small broken steps and stabbed in the direction of Lin Ze's stomach.

Syllable!

Lin Ze made a lightning move and grabbed the girl's wrist.

Han Xiaoyi paused. Muttered, "How did you do that?" ”

"Again?" Lin Ze let go of his hand.

Han Xiaoyi took two steps back angrily, adjusted his state, and stabbed at a very tricky angle - of course, this so-called tricky was what the eldest lady of the Han family thought was herself.

Syllable!

Lin Ze still held her wrist carelessly, not giving the girl the slightest chance.

"You're a master, I can't stab you at all." Han Xiaoyi said angrily.

"You're right, I'm 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 at all times and at all times. But who can guarantee that you won't be left alone? You are not required to have too high combat effectiveness, but the most basic self-defense ability is best mastered, so that you can save yourself at a critical moment. ”

Han Xiaoyi nodded when she heard this, and her little face was full of seriousness: "Why don't you teach me how to stab you?" ”

Lin Ze felt that this sentence was a little creepy. How do I teach you how to stab me? Am I masochistic or am I bored?

"Teach you how to trick people, you must have first-class talent, but teach you how to take the initiative to stab people, you will not learn in your life." Lin Ze took a cigarette in his mouth and said slowly. "What you have to learn is to sneak attack, to take advantage of their unpreparedness, and to deal a fatal blow to the enemy."

"In other words, I'm going to be a sinister villain?" Han Xiaoyi tilted her head and said dissatisfiedly. "Miss Ben is a woman who can sit up straight. Don't do such brazen things. ”

"Would you rather be a despicable villain, or be raped and then killed?" Lin Ze sneered.

"I haven't lived long enough." Han Xiaoyi stuck out her tongue girlishly, and then asked. "What should I do?"

"I'll teach you a knife in your sleeve." Lin Ze said with a smile.

"Just like the heroine's sister, a dagger suddenly popped out of her sleeve?" Han Xiaoyi's eyes widened and she asked excitedly.

"It's not." Lin Ze shook his head. "You can't reach her kind of realm in your life."

"Bah, beast, don't underestimate people. Miss Ben is very talented and intelligent! Han Xiaoyi fiddled with the wooden thorn and said.

"It's not to underestimate you." Lin Ze shook his head with a wry smile. "I won't do anything about her."

"Won't it?" Han Xiaoyi said contemptuously. "I thought you were the best in the world."

"Less nonsense." Lin Ze couldn't stand it. "I'll teach you how to hide a wooden thorn in your sleeve first."

The two sat on the sofa again, and Lin Ze taught Han Xiaoyi how to play with the knife in his sleeve. For half an hour, Lin Zefang was dry-mouthed and taught Han Xiaoyi this simple method of hiding weapons.

"You try." Lin Ze said forcefully.

"Hey!" As soon as Han Xiaoyi's white wrist flipped, the wooden thorn burst out of his sleeve. It's just that I don't know if it's because the strength is not strong enough or the angle is incorrect, the wooden thorn is only half pierced, and it is stuck in the sleeve. Lin Ze smiled. If you learn this trick, you will have a chance to save yourself if you face the enemy alone in the future. ”

Han Xiaoyi played with it for a while, and suddenly threw away the wooden thorn with an indifferent face and said, "Don't play anymore." ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.

"You've been staying by my side to protect me. Why do I have to learn? Han Xiaoyi said flatly.

"As I said, I can't protect you all my life, and I can't always know that you're in danger. Do you understand? Lin Ze said earnestly.

"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, put it back in her palm and said. "Then you still have this wooden thorn, and if I was seriously injured that night, you can also use this wooden thorn to protect me."

"This can be there." Han Xiaoyi happily caught the wooden thorn.

"But I still think that in this world, if you fight alone, there should be no one who is your opponent." Han Xiaoyi has 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 faith in you." Han Xiaoyi clenched his fists and said righteously.

I don't know if Brother Xiaolin pretended to be forced to come out again, or was infected by Han Xiaoyi, the sharp knife in his hand flipped a few times, spun around the air, and sneered: "That's, my Brother Xiaolin, is unparalleled, riding in the dust, and I have never met an opponent with the strength to fight in more than 20 years." ”

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