A New Character Every Month

In the last world it was okay to be a monk, but in this world we are normal people!

Lin Zian went out with a bald head like this. Under the surprised eyes of the guards of the No. [-] Middle School and passers-by, he ran out of breakfast.

Back in the room, Qu Mingda went straight into the room and reported the result of the assassin's interrogation.

"Black mist building?"

Looking at Qu Mingda who looked a bit terrified, Lin Zian smiled and said, "You mean that assassin is just the killer of Heiwu Building, and he doesn't know who is behind the scenes?"

"Yes, this subordinate has already used all his remedies, so it is unlikely that the assassin is lying."

Qu Mingda replied quickly, with a little nervousness and doubt on his face.

It's not that he wondered why Lin Zi'an became bald, but that he learned from the assassin who actually subdued the assassin.

"so."

Lin Zian nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "You guys found and captured the assassin before he committed the crime. You have done your best to protect me. Xiao Ke, let's see the reward!"

Xiao Ke nodded, and immediately took out a few bank notes and handed them over.

Qu Mingda subconsciously took the bank note, raised his head and looked at Lin Zian in a daze.

What skill does he have? By the time he arrived, the assassin had already lost the ability to resist.

After seeing the half-smile look on Lin Zi'an's mouth, Qu Mingda suddenly came to his senses, and nodded again and again: "Thank you, uncle, for the reward!"

Thinking of the news from the assassin's mouth, he confirmed those thoughts even more in his heart.

Even if it wasn't my uncle who seriously injured the assassin last night, he had a great relationship with my uncle.

Then thinking about my uncle's saying that the hair loss was due to the life-saving elixir, he felt that my aunt's personality change might also be related to that elixir.

Otherwise, it would be completely impossible to explain why my son-in-law was submissive and soft-tempered a few days ago.

At this moment, he would make some amazing moves from time to time, and his words became sharper.

Seeing that Qu Mingda understood what he meant, the corners of Lin Zian's mouth curled up slightly.

He will not deliberately conceal his strength, but due to the requirements of the mission, in order to avoid failure, it is better to be cautious.

The ancestor worship was over as early as yesterday, after packing up his things, Lin Zian took Xiao Ke and a group of guards and started on the road.

Through the mouth of a guard, he learned that Zhao Mingfeng, who was a bit anxious yesterday, had already set off first.

It seems that the other party's IQ has not yet reached the lower limit, and after knowing that it is not easy to mess with, he didn't continue to make trouble.

After all, the Zhao family is just a retainer of the Zhou family's territory, and the head of the Zhao family dare not provoke him like this, let alone a junior of the Zhao family.

There are not many second generations who don't break the south wall and don't look back, and don't make the family ruined.

But Lin Zian was still a little disappointed, and felt that on the way back, one piece of fun was missing.

"Uncle, Uncle, it's your turn."

In the carriage, Xiao Ke stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Lin Zian's eyes.

Lin Zian moved his gaze down to the chessboard in front of him.

Although the speed of the carriage in this world is fast, it still takes a few days to travel. Naturally, it is impossible to just sleep and eat in the middle.

Thus, Lin Zian created a simple, puzzle-inducing and brain-burning game.

That is the legendary... backgammon.

On the chessboard, the sunspots have already connected into three pieces, and there is no obstacle on both sides.

Lin Zian smiled slightly, picked up a sunspot and put it on top.

Four sons.

Just put one more piece to win the game.

"when!"

While dubbing, Xiao Ke put the white pieces on the board: "Master, I won, I won!"

As she said that, she stuck a white note on Lin Zian's face with lightning speed.

Lin Zian glanced at the white pieces on the chessboard that did not know when to connect to five pieces, and then looked at the small note on Xiao Ke's face, which was no more than five pieces.

Then he touched the dense paper strips on his face, and his hands were full of blue veins.

Since explaining the rules of the game to Xiao Ke, apart from winning a few games at the beginning and winning a game later by luck, all of them suffered disastrous losses without exception.

He clearly remembered that after the end of the mission world of Accelerator, his thinking became much clearer.

But now for some reason, I lost even a backgammon game.

Looking up at Xiao Ke who was cheering happily, Lin Zian fell into deep thought.

Is this little girl too strong?

Or am I too weak?

"Grandpa, keep going."

Xiao Ke quickly put the pieces back on the chessboard, and looked at Lin Zian with great interest.

For the first time, she knew that there was such a fun game in the world.

Seeing that the uncle who always let her down, was beaten so expressionless, she was secretly happy, and she finally got rid of her shame.

Lin Zian calmly picked up his teacup and drank it, ready to refuse.

What is the greatest fun in backgammon?

It's not a brain collision between two masters, and it's not a pecking at each other.

But one word, win!

There is a ghostly fun in a game that cannot be won, and it can only become someone else's fun.

He would rather continue to sit still than play backgammon.

Garbage game, ruin my youth!

"stop!"

Suddenly, Qu Mingda's voice came from outside.

The carriage then stopped.

"There should be something going on outside, I'll go and have a look."

Glancing at Xiao Ke's resentful eyes, Lin Zian quickly got up and opened the car curtain.

Qu Mingda rode a horse, quickly came to the side from the front, and said respectfully: "Uncle."

"What happened?"

Lin Zian asked directly.

It's not time for dinner, or the town, so the stop must be something that happened ahead.

Either natural disasters, or man-made disasters.

"Reporting to Uncle, a group of thieves were found ahead and are robbing the convoy."

Qu Mingda succinctly stated what he discovered earlier.

"Convoy?"

Lin Zian casually said, "Whose team is it?"

"Master Zhao."

Qu Mingda said.

Chapter 170 IX

"Uncle, do you need me to rescue Young Master Zhao?"

Qu Mingda asked respectfully.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, when the thief was not strong, he would directly lead his men to rescue him.

But after these two days, his mentality had changed unconsciously, and he began to take Lin Zian's order as the leader.

"Deserving it."

Xiao Ke also opened the curtain of the car and came out, happily said: "That eunuch, yesterday wanted to trouble our uncle, but he knew that he had done all kinds of bad things, and now he really met his retribution."

After finishing speaking, she also turned her gaze to Lin Zian who was thinking next to her.

Although she didn't want her son-in-law to order to save the young master of the Zhao family, she knew that this matter was not up to her to decide.

Lin Zian glanced at them, returned to the car with a smile, and then the voice came out: "Since the road ahead is blocked due to the collapse of rocks, let's take a further detour and take another road."

"The rock collapsed?"

Xiao Ke was slightly taken aback: "The thieves are so powerful, blocking the road with rocks?"

"Subordinates, let's change paths."

Qu Mingda nodded, turned the horse's head, and went to the front.

Lin Zian's attitude was already obvious. He had never seen any thieves or young masters of the Zhao family in front of him just now.

The only road ahead is impassable due to the collapse of rocks.

What Qu Mingda has to do now is to change the direction of the convoy, change to a slightly further route, and walk through it safely.

inside the car.

In order to pass the time, Lin Zian randomly picked up a strange novel and read it.

If a passer-by in front of him encounters robbery, he doesn't mind stepping forward.

But people like Zhao Mingde can be avoided, and it will be a disaster if they are saved.

If Zhao Mingde poured soup yesterday on an ordinary person, he would definitely be in a mess.