When the fresh fruity smell in the car is replaced by a dull leather smell, when the silver-haired beautiful girl in the driver's seat is replaced by a short-haired beautiful man, the journey back to the city is relegated from a beautiful driving experience to a monotonous and boring commute home.

Fang Ziyu knew that Jiang Lan had secretly glanced at him several times, thinking that it was better to chat a few words than to count the stars in a daze, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "What do you want to ask, ask." ”

"You can shoot? Will you also use a standard rifle? Can you still hit so accurately? She said you have 30 bullets and 8 shots hit the head with 10 rings? Jiang Lan was not ambiguous at all, and opened his mouth to ask, "I never knew you had such good marksmanship." ”

Oh, you don't know much.

Fang Ziyu, who pretended to succeed, was in a good mood, so he didn't say this sentence in his heart, but suppressed the urge to roll his eyes and kept silent.

I can't say anything about this, I can't tell Jiang Lan, in fact, he practiced his marksmanship by fighting zombies and mutants in the game world.

Practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, actual combat is the only criterion for testing combat effectiveness, Fang Ziyu almost didn't waste time on the shooting range in the world of "Lamentation of the Far River", the first thing he did after learning to use a gun was to wipe his neck and commit suicide, and then read the save point to open the live-action version of the road to survival mode.

The marksmanship honed in the infinitely close to the real battlefield naturally does not require bells and whistles and pretentious postures, and there is no time for you to aim slowly or pose well in the face of corpses and mutants, so Fang Ziyu is used to shooting in an upright or slightly squatting posture with his legs, so he is used to adjusting his position while shooting, so he is better at hitting moving targets with rifles - zombies and mutants will not be in a daze on the spot, and the power of the pistol is limited, far inferior to the penetrating Type 95 automatic rifle.

"What do you think of her?"

After being silent for a long time, Fang Ziyu asked abruptly.

"Luo Jinyu?" Jiang Lan pretended to think seriously for a while, and said the answer that he had thought of a long time ago, "Although she is young, she is very clever, not easy to control, not easy to use, as for whether the advantages of cooperating with her outweigh the disadvantages or the disadvantages outweigh the advantages, I can't be sure for the time being, there is too little information, and I dare not draw conclusions easily." ”

"Hmm." Fang Ziyu bowed slightly, "I also think she's very good." ”

Jiang Lan turned his head to look at him with a strange expression, wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and desired, and finally pretended to forget what to say.

Fang Ziyu glanced at him and asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

"You like her?"

"Huh?"

"Otherwise, why don't you use the 'contract' to control her?" Jiang Lan held the steering wheel with one hand and pointed to his ear with the other, "Just like for me, stuff a robot worm that will explode into her head, and from now on multiple Yatak stunners will be slave girls, isn't it refreshing?" And she's still the Ruler of Tomorrow, controlling her, in a sense, is equivalent to controlling her 'celestial weapon', that's right? ”

"Control her with a 'contract'? What if she wasn't afraid of death? What if she waits for the opportunity to die with me? What if Wen Yan and Yang Dazhuang saw the clues? I wouldn't use 'contract' without being absolutely sure. More importantly, I have my own principles, and I don't hurt others if I don't have to. Fang Ziyu said solemnly, "People who are unscrupulous and have no bottom line will inevitably fall into madness, and madness is often the beginning of destruction." ”

Jiang Lan grabbed the cigarette case on the dashboard, picked up a cigarette at the corner of his mouth, and was silent.

He didn't say anything, but Fang Ziyu knew what he wanted to say.

"If I had let you go, my family and I might be in danger, and Ying Yingying's family would definitely be in danger, so I had no choice." Fang Ziyu reached out and picked up the cigarette case, lowered the window of the car and swallowed the fog with Jiang Lan, "It was the same later, only by implanting the 'contract' can we ensure the safety of me and the Ying family." ”

"Hmm." Jiang Lan nodded, as if he agreed with Fang Ziyu's explanation.

"If one day in the future, I believe that you will not seek revenge on the Ying family again, and you will not endanger the safety of my relatives and friends, then I will terminate the 'contract' and return your freedom." Fang Ziyu spoke slowly and firmly.

But it fell in Jiang Lan's ears, like the wind blowing in his ears outside the window, and he didn't go to his heart.

"You don't believe me?" Fang Ziyu asked.

"Half-believed." Jiang Lan didn't tell a lie, "However, the premise of your saying that you will return my freedom is that you believe that I will not seek revenge on the Ying family again, and I will not endanger the safety of your relatives and friends?" Why, aren't you worried that I'm going to get revenge on you? ”

"I always treat you as a coolie, and you should take revenge on me." Fang Ziyu joked solemnly, and then said with a straight face, "When that day comes, I am confident that I will not leave you a chance to retaliate against me." Besides, maybe instead of wanting to take revenge on me, you will continue to stay by my side, and you have seen the magnificent and wonderful world, and you can still endure the boredom of ordinary life? ”

"Okay." Jiang Lan smiled.

Fang Ziyu didn't bother to swear to Jiang Lan again, and asked about another thing: "Tomorrow's things are all arranged?" ”

"It's arranged, I promise to follow the script." Jiang Lan popped out his cigarette butt and said, "I'm curious, why do you want to leave a chance for those robbers?" The same is true of those who committed crimes before, sometimes I think you are quite contradictory, you want to kill people without blinking an eye when you are ruthless, and you will arrange a way back for criminals when you are kind? ”

"Naturally, there are different ways to treat different people. To deal with arsonists and poisoners who kill people for fun, of course, let them die miserably, and treat fools who are confused and misguided for a while, and always give them a chance to correct their mistakes. Of course, there is only one chance, and if you don't change your mistakes, you will be killed with a stick. ”

Fang Ziyu shrugged his shoulders, and then said: "When my parents just divorced, I couldn't accept it, I hid in the Internet café all day long to escape reality, and was almost expelled from school, my father neither scolded me nor beat me, just took me home and reasoned with me with kind words, do you know how I did it?" ”

Jiang Lan thought for a while and asked hesitantly, "You...... Self-harm? ”

"I set a fire on the kitchen stove, and if my dad hadn't found out earlier, I might have burned myself to death, or I might have burned my dad to death."

Recalling the stupid things he had done back then, Fang Ziyu smiled a little ugly.

"I thought I was going to be beaten half to death, but afterwards my dad didn't beat me or scold me, he just told me that everyone can make mistakes, but there is only one chance to be forgiven, and if there is a next time, he will cut off the father-son relationship with me. Later, I never did such a stupid thing again, but became a good child, even if I was obsessed with games, I never skipped school. This seems contradictory and inconceivable to others, but ......"

Jiang Lan listened carefully, and he tried to imagine in his mind what that ordinary and great father was.

A middle-aged man who works hard and is busy all day long, after encountering emotional setbacks and ending a failed marriage, carries all kinds of pressure and negative emotions to face his rebellious son at home.

This is not something that anyone can do, no wonder Fang Ziyu has an excellent quality that is rare among his peers: self-denial.

"Comparing personal assets, Ying Wenlong is much more successful than your father, but as a father, he is too far behind your father. If he can teach Ying Chucheng one-tenth of your character, I won't resent the Ying family. ”

After Jiang Lan finished speaking, he let out a sigh of relief, parked the car on the side of the road, and got out of the car to open the door for Fang Ziyu.

"Thank you." Fang Ziyu glanced at Jiang Lan and was very surprised. This is not the first time he has sat in Jiang Lan's car, but it is the first time that Jiang Lan has opened the car door for him.