Chapter 11: Secret Letters

Zhao Zhi glared at her, his face turned cold, and he snorted: "I'm a new home, I don't want anyone to die here" After saying that, the whole person sat directly on Xie Xiuyun's lap, stretched out his hand and pressed Xie Xiuyun's legs, so that Xie Xiuyun's calves could not move. Xie Xiuyun couldn't help but exclaim, her face suddenly turned red with shame, Zhao Zhi's sudden action surprised her too much. Although Xie Xiuyun received a Western-style education since childhood, the family tradition allows Xie Xiuyun to maintain the reserve of Chinese girls

"I'll kill you, you stinky rascal," Xie Xiuyun screamed as she slapped Zhao Zhi's back hard. And Zhao Zhi's big hand pressed on her knee to prevent her calf from moving, and said indifferently: "I've seen a lot of naked women, what's more, I haven't done anything to you yet" As he spoke, he tore Xie Xiuting's trouser leg open, exposing Xie Xiuyun's injured leg.

There is a blood hole in the right calf, Zhao Zhi guessed well, Xie Xiuyun should have been shot. "You let go of me, let go" Xie Xiuyun, who had just stopped for a few minutes, slapped Zhao Zhi like crazy, and his legs were also struggling desperately, trying to get Zhao Zhi off his thighs.

"Woman, if you're not honest, I'll take off all your pants" The annoyed Zhao Zhi put his hand back through his pants and patted Xie Xiuyun's buttocks. Sure enough, this sentence worked, Xie Xiuyun stopped beating Zhao Zhi anymore, and didn't dare to speak anymore, the other party's crazy behavior had already made her tremble.

I never thought that I would face a man like this, this is definitely an indescribable extreme feeling for an unmarried girl, humiliation, anger, fear, nervousness, and other emotions all gather in the heart. This made Xie Xiuyun's beautiful legs tremble constantly, so that Zhao Zhi couldn't tell whether her trembling was because of pain or shame.

Zhao Zhi took out a knife from the dark grid under the bed, this was the real scalpel that Tohant got from, which Zhao Zhi used to prevent himself from being shot that day. "Don't move, I'm going to take out the bullets from your class" Seeing that Xie Xiuyun was very well-behaved and stopped moving, Zhao Zhi turned around and wanted to praise a few words, but saw that Xie Xiuyun closed his eyes tightly, but he had already fainted.

Shook his head gently, just so dare to come out and mix something. So, Zhao Zhi concentrated on the palm knife, and a bullet was picked out for him a few minutes later, and then the wound was bandaged with the best Yunnan Baiyao. After cleaning up Xie Xiuyun's wounds, Zhao Zhi picked up the white copper bullet with tweezers and carefully observed the light.

In his previous life, Zhao Zhi, as an international mercenary, had used many kinds of bullets, even in those backward tribes in Africa, he had never seen a white copper pistol bullet like a tweezer. According to his own visual inspection, Zhao Zhi judged that this warhead should be 8 mm, and the 8 mm caliber pistol during World War II was a white copper bullet, so it was only the Southern Type 14 pistol issued by the army.

"What the hell is this woman doing? How could he be hit by his pistol? Zhao Zhi looked at Xie Xiuyun, who was still in a coma, suspiciously, wondering how to deal with this woman, not to mention that he and her were only one-sided. Zhao Zhi, who was in deep thought, seemed to suddenly remember something, and the tweezers that had just dropped the grenade groped around Xie Xiuyun's waist.

Sure enough, as Zhao Zhi guessed, the belt of Xie Xiuyun's black silk pants was sandwiched, and Zhao Zhi turned out a piece of paper in the sandwich. When he opened it, Zhao Zhi was taken aback, the paper was scattered and full of words, like a child's hand-to-hand graffiti, and he couldn't read it at all. Thinking of the calmness that Xie Xiuyun saw when she was injured, Zhao Zhi didn't believe that a woman like her would carry a child's graffiti by her side.

After careful observation, Zhao Zhi still found a trace of suspicion on the paper. Taking out his lighter, Zhao Zhi lit a candle, put the paper on top of the candle and kept moving the paper, and after a while, brown handwriting appeared on the paper.

Sure enough, it is a piece of paper that has been written in cipher, in fact, it is very simple, use a brush dipped in edible vinegar sauce to write on white paper, and after drying, it will leave no traces, as long as the paper is baked on an alcohol lamp (or charcoal stove), brown handwriting will appear quickly. Of course, when roasting on the fire, you should keep moving left and right, not too close to the fire, so as not to burn the white paper.

The principle is that vinegar will chemically react with paper to form a substance similar to a transparent film, the ignition point is very low, and when it is roasted on the fire, the brown handwriting will appear on the zoom side of the densely written. Of course, onions, lemon juice, and tomato juice can be used as secret potions like edible vinegar, and the principle is the same.

When Zhao Zhi was observing the paper just now, he smelled a faint smell of acetate acid, this method of ciphering was mostly used by prisoners in some European prisons in Zhao Zhi's previous life. Once, Zhao Zhi spent some time in a Russian prison in order to hunt down a big drug lord, so he knows a lot about it.

"It's not a simple woman" Looking at the content on the secret letter, Zhao Zhi glanced at Xie Xiuyun with great anxiety. Xie Xiuyun, who fell asleep in a coma, was not as charming as Zhao Zhi saw in the casino for the first time, and at this time he was a little more tranquil, and a little heroism was added between his eyebrows.

After carefully reading the contents of the secret letter, Zhao Zhi put the secret letter back into the mezzanine of Xie Xiuyun's belt as it was, and then quietly left the room. Zhao Zhi needs to think about how to treat this woman, he just wants to eat and drink well in this era, whether it is a businessman, or a rich man, anyway, he just doesn't want to get involved with politics.

The secret letter that Xie Xiuyun carried at any time was written on a list of personnel, although Zhao Zhi didn't know what the people on it were doing, but Xie Xiuyun treated this list in secret, it was conceivable that it must be an extremely important thing. Before Xie Xiuyun appeared, the concession had just experienced a large-scale search for patrols, and coupled with the burst of gunfire that sounded in front, Zhao Zhi himself didn't know whether it was right or wrong to rescue this woman casually.

Thinking back to his poor historical knowledge, this woman should be the so-called underground party, or some kind of anti-Japanese warrior. Zhao Zhi is very depressed now, he is in a big trouble to save himself. Zhao Zhi, who has been committed to finding his comfortable life in his previous life, has already made up his mind that as long as Xie Xiuyun's injury improves, he will immediately sweep Xie Xiuyun out of the house, and he will not let this woman of unknown origin ruin his hard-won life.

It's better to wash and sleep, it's hard to take care of the injured Xie Xiuyun because of a big man, so it's better to find someone to take care of her early tomorrow morning. Anyway, there is still a lack of people in your house, so it is better to find a maid, find a cook, and enjoy the life of the landlord in the feudal society. Zhao Zhi thought about his clothes and stretched out his hands to open his mouth, so he wanted to steal fun.