552 My man

After listening to the man's acceptance, Liu Li Wa looked at the thing in his hand carefully and was immediately excited.

This thing was the steel ball gun he seized from the envoy of Jingshen. At the beginning, he knew that Miss Zhao was going to smuggle and emigrate. In order to reduce the risk, he gave the gun to Miss Zhao to protect himself and scare the people of Beiyan.

Liu Liwa was sure because he had changed the gun. He tightened the spring of the power, and the steel ball fired out would be more powerful. Although the technique was simple, it was very effective.

So he can conclude that this gun is the one he seized and gave to Miss Zhao. Now the gun appears here, that is to say, the person who was taken away by the horse thief sacrificed himself to protect the goods is...

"Where is that woman?" Liu Li Wa grabbed the man and asked nervously, "You didn't torture her, did you? The body search is not allowed either.

The man was stunned. He didn't know Liu Liwa, but because he was with Wen Jun, he was not wary, but at this time Wen Jun was also stunned...

These horse thieves are all soldiers from Dongning. A few years ago, after the outbreak of the big battle, they received the task of becoming spies. On the battlefield, they took off their military uniforms from the enemy's body and disguised themselves as survivors of the Northern Yan War. Because it was a large-scale war, Beiyan carried out a temporary Many people are new faces, so they don't question their identities and easily get in.

Some people are still in Beiyan's army, and some people have been discharged because of age and injuries, but they have also successfully integrated into Beiyan's society. Some are people, some are businessmen, and some have even formed their own families.

When they received the task this time, they pretended to be horse thieves and completed the task excellently. After a circle, they returned to the town one by one, and the people and goods they were stolen by them were also scattered and hidden in it.

In fact, the place where Miss Zhao is detained is only two streets away from where Liu Liwa lives. It is a very ordinary felt house. From a distance, it looks like a big mushroom, and there are similar felt houses around it. However, due to the rainy season, few people live there.

There was no light in the felt room, and Miss Zhao was locked up here.

Liu Li walked in quietly. It was dark inside, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard the movement inside. They said that they only took the gun out for identification, so Miss Zhao was confidently waiting for the result.

As soon as Liu Liwa entered the door, she heard the familiar voice: "Well, now you believe in my identity. Let me go quickly and return my goods, otherwise it will delay the grand event of the court, so that you can't eat it."

Unexpectedly, last time I missed the meeting with Miss Zhao in the temple, but this time I was reunited on the grassland of Beiyan. Liu Liwei was very excited, but he resisted. He wanted to tease her, so that life could be fun.

He lowered his voice and sounded very deep, "I am honored to inform you that after our firmness, your identity has been confirmed. You are indeed a great figure in Beiyan, but at the same time, I regret to inform you that we are not from Beiyan, we are the warriors of Dongning."

"I also..." Miss Zhao was obviously very excited. In the dark, Liu Li Wa could clearly feel her breath and exuded a charming fragrance, but she closed her mouth in time. Obviously, she was in a dilemma.

She was inexplicably taken away. In order to save her life, she took out the steel ball gun and pretended to be a senior official of Beiyan, but she didn't expect that the other party was an undercover agent of Dongning. If she said that she was also from Dongning now and became a stowaway and a fugitive, it would be blocked at both sides!

"Listen, girl, I don't care whether you are a senior official or a big man in Beiyan. Our task lurking in Beiyan is to destroy the enemy, especially the bigwigs of Beiyan. In my eyes, you are both an enemy and a woman. Do you know what I mean? Liu Liwa rubbed his hands, and his tone was cading. No matter how he heard it, there was an obscene and dirty meaning.

Then, Liu Liwa heard footsteps. It was Miss Zhao who was retreating. Liu Liwa followed the voice, approached little by little, and sneered, "I don't care who you are, but I'm the only one who has the final say here. If you want to live, you know what to do."

"You, don't come over. I'm going to call someone." Miss Zhao said in a trembling voice.

"Call someone? Don't forget how you got here?" Liu Li Wei said coldly, "We dare to rob * in broad daylight. Are you still afraid of calling people in the middle of the night?"

"What are you going to do?" The young lady was shocked that she felt the breath of Liu Liwei.

"What do you think men and women can do in the middle of the night?" Liu Li Wa said with a smile.

"Don't mess around. I'm ugly."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, there is no light here."

"I have a man. He is very strong and able. If he knows that I have been bullied, he will not let you go." Miss Zhao has no way. She also knows that begging for mercy will not work at this time. It is a tradition in history to 'pick people' at the critical moment. For example, Tang Monk, whenever he meets a monster, he will say that his eldest apprentice is a monkey who caused havoc in the heavenly palace. He successfully scared all the monsters, and all the monsters will not eat him at the first time. Also, for example, Song Jiang shouted every time he was in danger. He didn't expect that I, Song Jiang, would die here, thus turning danger into avert.

It is necessary to mention the name of the person and the shadow of the tree at the critical moment, but it will be bad if the other party is good and the person you mention has a grudge.

But at this time, Liu Liwei was very happy that she could think of herself at this critical moment and regard herself as a protector. It can be seen that the depth of feelings and his importance to her.

Liu Li Wa was not in a hurry and asked curiously, "Your man? Tell me, what kind of person is he? Let's see if it can be comparable to me."

Miss Zhao took a deep breath and said, "Speaking of my man, he has noble temperament, beauty, Sai Pan'an, Zhisheng Kongming, Yongbi Zilong, Yichao Guanyu, Qiaoyue Luban, supreme, supreme, gorgeous, gorgeous, heroic, moral example, thousands of cups of drunk, not confused, knowledgeable, talented, arrogant. Looking at all sentient beings, the world's superiors, open and aboveboard, fair and selfless, shocking the past and modern times, a generation of great heroes and heroes for the country and the people, the great masters, as anxious as the wind, as quiet as the forest, as swilighting like fire, as the mountain, known as a magic gun pressing a hundred flowers, people send the nickname to the world and the omnipotent jade-faced little flying dragon, the incarnation of handsome and wisdom, chivalrous In combination with benevolence and righteousness, Liu Liwa, a senior master of Sai Dehua, is also!"