Hirata, Yamamoto, feels like a lost dog now, the reputation of a soldier is certainly not enough, and he no longer has the courage that a normal person shows.

He was sweating profusely, he was honestly afraid, he watched those ordinary guests leisurely choosing clothes, and his heart welled up with infinite envy, at this moment he felt that it was good to be an ordinary person, carefree, and not have to fall into this life-and-death crisis.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Yamamoto is not so timid and afraid, if he really directly encounters the gunflower Guo Qizuo, it will be better to fight him one-on-one, have a sniper battle, or have a street battle with a top sniper, no matter what form it takes, he will not completely lose his self-esteem and courage as he does now.

He won on the first reaction, and he lost on the first reaction.

Subconsciously evading made him dodge the sniper's shot in the first place, and at the same time made him lose the confidence to resist, because the moment he fled, the emotion in his heart was only fear.

By now, that little bit of fear had crept into fear, and he didn't dare to leave the shop to fight the sniper, because he knew that once the sniper lost his self-confidence, he couldn't shoot.

Human nature is very complicated, the Japanese prisoner in "The Devil is Coming" was also all kinds of clamor at first, all kinds of not afraid of death, all kinds of eighteen years later, he was a good Japanese devil, but he was raised by the villagers for a period of time, he no longer had the courage to face death, he was afraid, panicked, and begged for mercy.

There is a saying in martial arts that you fight first to fight people, and when the two fight, they don't beat you in tricks first, scare your courage first, and then fight again, and they will firmly occupy the advantage.

Yamamoto Hirata's guts were frightened by Guo Qizuo.

He had been hiding in the clothing store for too long, like the Japanese captive in the movie, and had lost his fighting spirit, not to mention that his two companions had just collapsed in front of him.

He was now preparing to flee from the clothing store, taking advantage of the cover of a guest, who he believed would not have shot at ordinary Japanese people anyway.

He looked around, ready to find a suitable "moving shield", and then he saw a handsome young man standing in front of him, looking at him without saying a word.

Even though the young man didn't say anything, even though he had never seen the young man, he recognized the young man at a glance as the sniper just now, intuition.

He subconsciously wanted to pull out his gun, but he immediately stopped sensibly, because he knew that the moment he pulled out his gun, the sniper in front of him would finish him off.

The other party is not only smarter than him, but also has an advantage from the beginning, he has lost this battle again, there is no room for recovery, his most suitable way now is not to choose a relatively elegant way to die, Bo a relatively good reputation.

Thinking of this, he raised his head slightly, pretending to be fearless of life and death, and then he saw the person opposite him smile and nodded, as if to fulfill him, and his face suddenly changed.

The young man did not shoot, his body shook, a light wind, a knife in his hand, like an old friend slapping him in greeting, and both hands were paralyzed unconscious.

Hirata Yamamoto became a prisoner and was stuffed into a black gold cup after going out.

......

Daiko Miyamoto woke up, took two minutes to sort out what happened before, sighed leisurely, there was no special emotion on her face, turned her head and glanced at the room, shook her head with a wry smile, she knew that she would give him the first time, and she should arrange a better room for him.

He is the eldest lady of the Miyamoto family, and he actually completed his coming-of-age ceremony in this shabby place.

"Awake?" Just as Daiko Miyamoto was secretly regretting, Jia Liyu came over with a glass of water.

"You ......" Daiko Miyamoto shrank back like a frightened bird, wrapped in a quilt.

"Don't you know me?" asked Jia Liyu curiously.

"Why didn't you leave?"

"I'm your personal bodyguard, how could I abandon you and come to drink some water. ”

Daiko Miyamoto looked at Jia Liyu blankly, and then stretched out her lotus root-like arm to take the teacup, she was really a little thirsty.

"Didn't they, didn't they embarrass you?" asked Daiko Miyamoto as she drank her tea and looked at Jia Liyu.

Jia Liyu shook his head: "No, everyone is very polite." ”

Daiko Miyamoto suddenly understood that it was not that her family was polite, but that those people in her family couldn't do anything to Jia Liyu at all.

"So who gave you the medicine?" asked Jia Liyu knowingly.

"Nobody drugged me. Daiko Miyamoto had secretly made a decision in her heart: "Or, rather, I gave myself the medicine." ”

"Oh?"

"Li Yujun doesn't need to pretend to be stupid, I already did this in Yishui Pavilion that day, but in that case, Li Yujun couldn't accept me, so he had to make this decision. ”

"Why are you doing this?" asked Jia Liyu, taking the quilt and tilting her head slightly.

"A woman wants to give herself to a man, what else do you say?"

Jia Liyu shook his head with a smile and said, "It won't be because of love." ”

Daiko Miyamoto said, "Love is only second. ”

Jia Liyu looked at her.

"I want to find a backer, it's as simple as that. ”

"Really?"

"Yes, or you have another reason. ”

"For example, when I was most unprepared, I suddenly attacked, and we were doing something like that, and there was a killer in ambush outside, didn't you discuss it beforehand? You said no, I wouldn't believe it. ”

Daiko Miyamoto said frankly: "There was that plan, I gave myself to you, and suddenly assassinated you at the moment when you were most happy, relaxed, and lived." ”

Speaking of this, Daiko Miyamoto shook her head, "But I gave up in the end." ”

"Why?"

"One is that I am not sure of success......" Daiko Miyamoto lowered her head slightly, a flush passed over her face, "The other thing is, I couldn't do it at that time." ”

"Can't do it?"

Daiko Miyamoto raised her head, stared at Jia Liyu with a pair of bright eyes, and had a hidden resentment: "People, people don't want you to stop at that time." ”

Jia Liyu said in his heart: "Sure enough, he is the best candidate for the Oscars in the future." He smiled and said, "I feel honored to say this." ”

"I can't kill you, I can only take refuge in you, anyway, I joined the Elders' Association to find a shelter, this is my second plan. ”

Jia Liyu nodded: "I know, since that's the case, can I ask Miss Miyamoto to take me to meet the head of the Miyamoto family." ”

"Call me Daiko. Daiko Miyamoto said softly, and then asked, "You want to see my father?"

"After a day and a night, there is no reason not to thank your parents. ”

Daiko Miyamoto thought for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll take you to see him." ”

Daiko Miyamoto did not shy away from Jia Liyu in front of her, she directly lifted the quilt, and put on the clothes one by one, Jia Liyu tilted her head and looked at it with a smile.

"Your family is going to give up on you. Jia Liyu said casually, the Miyamoto family directly sent three musketeers to assassinate him, showing that he didn't care about Miyamoto Daiko's life or death.

Daiko Miyamoto was stunned for a moment and said, "The interests of the family always come first, this is the mission of every member of our Miyamoto family, and my father is no exception. ”

"Oh. Jia Liyu thought to herself, the children of these big families might also have their own fates to bear.

"Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone to China to meet Li Yujun. ”

"Makes sense. In this way, Miyamoto Daiko said that she wanted to take refuge in herself, but it was credible. (To be continued.) )