The car drove for an hour before arriving at the door of the western-style building.

It was the same foreign-style building as last time, and the officers on duty at the door were checking as usual. They only recognized people but not cars. When they saw it was Shen Yuqing, they opened the iron gate to let them through.

Shen Yuqing parked the car in the yard.

The officer next to him noticed the bandage on his arm and looked solemn: "Young Marshal, what's wrong with you?"

"No problem."

Shen Yuqing glanced at Song Huiyi with a half-smile, "I went to the racecourse to train a fierce horse today. I had a bit of a temper, so it took me a while."

"..." He said to her secretly.

Song Huiyi glared at him.

How can anyone accuse Sang and Huai like this?

The officer did not hear what he said and said bluntly: "A strong horse is difficult to train. Once trained, it will be a good horse."

"That's true!" Shen Yuqing smiled inexplicably and looked at her deeply again, "I don't know if Liangju will be Liangju in the future, but now Lie is real!"

The officer nodded.

He said nothing more and returned to his post.

Song Huiyi said: "You are sick."

"Little fierce horse?"

"Shut up!" She pinched him hard.

Shen Yuqing didn't feel this kind of strength at all, so he still pretended to be in pain and hissed: "Look! You said you are strong and you still don't admit it!"

Song Huiyi didn't believe him at all.

The last time she bit him, the tendon in his hand was so hard to chew that even a knife would probably be difficult to pierce it.

It was just a pinch, and he pretended as if half of his life was gone.

How can it be? I shot him and he was still alive and kicking!

Shen Yuqing knew he was bored, so he stopped pretending.

He asked her what she wanted to eat.

"I'm not picky about food," she replied.

"Can you cook?"

"Yes. I was in Europe before, and if I couldn't get used to the food there, I would make some myself."

"Okay, I'll ask the adjutant to go buy groceries and you cook them for me!" Shen Yuqing rolled up her sleeves and was eager to try.

He called his adjutant and asked him to buy some fresh vegetables.

When Song Huiyi heard this, everyone was stunned.

She was stunned, her eyes filled with disbelief: "You asked me to come to your house for dinner, but you asked me to cook for you!"

"Didn't you notice it when you came last time? There are no servants here!" Shen Yuqing said, "Since you can cook, I, the injured, should take a rest."

wounded?

His right hand was injured, and he could crush her shoulder so hard that she didn't see how injured he was.

Song Huiyi wanted to curse.

She took an hour's drive and came all the way here just to be his servant!

"Then I'll come and eat you after you're healed." She turned and left.

"You are really..." Shen Yuqing was a little helpless.

He grabbed her, straightened her shoulders and pushed her upstairs, then coaxed her, "Okay, be good, I'll show you something."

He took her upstairs.

This was her first time going upstairs.

Last time I came here, I just stayed on the sofa for a while and then left.

Shen Yuqing took her straight into the innermost room.

The room is simply decorated, with a large bed, two bedside tables and a wardrobe. That's all the room has. It's even simpler than the decoration of a restaurant.

"Your room?" Song Huiyi asked him.

Shen Yuqing hummed.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and waved to her, asking her to come over and take a look.

Song Huiyi leaned over and took a look. There were about a dozen pistols and knives neatly stacked in the drawer.

In addition, there is a black box and a dozen boxes of ammunition.

"With so many knives and guns around you, you won't be able to sleep well."

Song Huiyi felt horrified every time he looked at it.

She sat on the edge of the bed and took the pillow and put it on her legs.

Unexpectedly, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and his face turned pale with fright, "Shen Yuqing, you are a pervert!"

Shen Yuqing glanced over lightly.

Under the pillow, there was also a black-handled short knife.

"This knife cuts iron like clay. It doesn't require much force to penetrate into a person's heart."

Shen Yuqing said, "Do you know how many battles were won at night in the past? Night is the time when people relax their vigilance the most. Taking advantage of this time to make a sneak attack is most likely to kill someone."

"Are you often attacked?"

Shen Yuqing chuckled: "These days, sleeping soundly is a luxury!"

Song Huiyi's heart condensed slightly.

Only then did she feel that the bed board under her butt was hard.

She remembered her father telling her: "It's easy to fall asleep when you lie down on a soft bed, but only a hard bed can keep you awake."

Shen Yuqing took out the black box from the drawer and handed it to Song Huiyi.

She took it: "What is this?"

"open to take a look!"

Song Huiyi opened the box without knowing why, and there was a gray cloth bag inside.

Untied the rope and took out the contents——

It is a delicate and compact dart.

"Darts?" She poured out the rest, there were ten in total, "For me?"

She weighed it in her palms.

The darts are a bit heavy and made of metal.

It is silver in color overall, has a slender shape, and has four sharp corners. The corners are ground very smooth, making it easy to hold by hand.

"Yes! It's for you!"

"Why give me this?"

Shen Yuqing said: "Last time at Paramount, I said I would give you a favor!"

Song Huiyi then remembered that before she went out, she made him promise not to cause trouble with the Qing Gang afterwards.

He agreed and said he would give her a benefit.

She thought he said it casually and didn't take it to heart.

No idea, he remembered.

He said, "The gun in your hand is for concealment. The disadvantage is that it only has one bullet. If you cannot strike first, you will fall into passivity. I specially asked someone to make you a set of darts, which are smaller than ordinary ones and easy to carry." , there are many places to hide!”

He took one and showed it to her.

"You should be able to do archery. This is very similar to archery, but there are differences."

Shen Yuqing held the dart in his hand, "Archery requires that your eyes, shooting line and bull's-eye should be aligned, while darts are about aiming at the bull's-eye with your eyes and using the strength of your wrist."

As soon as he finished speaking, he exerted force on his wrist, and the dart shot out and embedded itself in the opposite wall.

Very stable and accurate.

Song Huiyi remembered the way he threw the dart at Yangshan Pier, and unexpectedly hit Zhou Chengguo in the chest.

He stepped closer and took the dart off the wall.

"Despite its small size, it is very lethal. Not everyone uses a gun. Darts have a short range but are faster than knives!"

He added, "If you learn how to do it, even if you don't have darts in your hands, you can just pick up a stone and hit someone on the wrist to give yourself more chances!"

Song Huiyi frowned and said, "How can I have so many opportunities to take action?"

She is not him, who loves to fight and kill.

"If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't have that chance."

Shen Yuqing smiled and said, "But you are a young lady from the Qinggang. Most people don't dare to touch you, but that doesn't mean that everyone doesn't dare...for example, Miss Yan from Hongmen."

"Yan Shu?" Song Huiyi didn't understand what he meant.

"She has a very bad mind, so be careful if she targets you," Shen Yuqing said.

Song Huiyi looked up at him and met his smiling eyes.

He told her the truth!

Song Huiyi thought of what happened at the racecourse and was completely confused: "Shen Yuqing, you want my life!"

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