Jin Xiuzhu was about to speak but stopped.

Obviously, she didn't think it was a good idea for Zhang Yong to agree.

Taking a mute with you? Isn’t that troublesome? You are also an agent after all, so taking a mute with you?

How should we act in the future?

However, Zhang Yong nodded and expressed his acceptance.

Sometimes, life is really quite emotional.

When you complain about the sky, earth and air, you have actually surpassed 10% of people. Because about 10% of people are disabled.

Mute, deaf, and blind. These are the three major categories. There may be others.

They are already defeated when they are born.

Your life starts on the hard level. They start on the nightmare level.

This mute is so persistent, maybe he just wants to live.

If I simply gave him a little bit of money, he probably wouldn't be able to keep it. Sooner or later it would be spent, or someone would snatch it away, and then kill him.

Only by following yourself can you achieve long-term security.

With my current ability, it may not be possible to protect a beauty like Su Youxi. But it should be possible to protect a mute.

If anyone dares to attack this mute, he will definitely chop up his whole family. He will never forgive him.

Zhang Yong went crazy and even scared himself.

Jin Xiuzhu made a gesture.

The mute man immediately ran over, knelt down in front of Zhang Yong, and kowtowed.

Zhang Yong:……

It's over. I won't be punished anymore.

He is a modern time traveler, and to be kowtowed so reverently by someone is really...

Call it embarrassing. It was embarrassing. He hurriedly reached out and pulled the mute up. As a result, after the mute got up, he knelt down again and continued to kowtow. He was serious and meticulous.

Zhang Yong looked at Jin Xiuzhu helplessly. He didn't understand. How to take this move?

"You reach out and put your hand on his head."

"this……"

Zhang Yong felt very absurd.

Could it be that I have traveled through time to an ancient dynasty?

You also put your hands on the other person’s head? Is this some mysterious ritual?

Seriously not used to it...

In fact, Zhang Yong also has some taboos about being in such close contact with others.

The main reason is that I am afraid of death. I am worried that I will be attacked at close range.

Put your hands on the other person's head. What if the other person suddenly attacks your ribs?

This move is very deadly.

Even Zhang Sanfeng was attacked by Monk Gangxiang and was seriously injured.

The map shows that the mute has no weapons. It just shows that there is no gun, but it does not mean that there is no knife. What if the opponent has a dagger?

A dagger stabbed towards his ribs. Daluo Jinxian died.

What's more, even if there is no dagger, only fists, if you punch yourself in the ribs, you will die!

His fragile body would definitely not be able to withstand a punch from someone with all their strength.

If the attack is successful, all the internal organs will be shattered.

Danger……

careful……

But it was the mute who kept kowtowing.

Serious. Meticulous. Repeated. That piety...

How many kowtows have you had already? Fifty? Sixty? Seventy? Every one of them is well behaved. Not perfunctory at all.

have no choice……

Being backed into a corner.

Zhang Yong had no choice but to take a deep breath secretly and prepare to take risks.

bring it on!

If you are attacked, there is nothing you can do.

I hope God is not so deadly.

Although I am forced to be a good person, good people should not suffer bad luck...

Reach out...

Reach out slowly...

Be careful...

It seems to be very pious...

In fact, Zhang Yong is simply afraid of death. Therefore, he should observe the mute's reaction at any time.

For the last bit of safety, Zhang Yong stretched out his left hand and took out a gun with his right hand at any time.

If he is attacked, as long as he is not killed immediately, he will definitely draw his gun and beat the mute into a hornet's nest.

I hope it's not so tragic...

hope……

Finally, his left hand pressed on the mute's head.

He can pull out a gun in his right hand at any time...

Fortunately, the mute did not attack. He knelt on the ground piously.

Zhang Yong turned to look at Jin Xiuzhu.

What’s next?

Should I let it go?

Jin Xiuzhu nodded.

She suddenly felt that this man was very interesting.

real.

It seems like he doesn't understand anything.

I'm not pretending. I really don't understand and I don't have any airs.

Even if she is his enemy, he is not ashamed to ask questions. There seems to be a big difference between how he treats other people and the Japanese?

well……

What a freak...

Zhang Yong then stretched out his hand and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The mute began to kowtow again.

Zhang Yong:???

What is this doing?

Is the ceremony not completed?

Jin Xiuzhu bit her lip and said slowly: "He is thanking you."

"Help me wake him up!" Zhang Yong nodded.

"He is mute, but not deaf." Jin Xiuzhu pursed her lips and answered.

Zhang Yong:……

Well. I was despised by this female spy.

But it doesn't matter. He never really cares about other people's cynicism. Anyway, he won't lose any hair.

Not too lazy to refute.

If you really feel unhappy with the other party, just shoot him and kill him. What a big deal.

"Get up!"

Zhang Yong said to the mute.

As expected, the mute could understand and stood up politely.

"You don't have to kowtow anymore." Zhang Yong said, "I'm not used to this. Just follow me and listen to me."
To be continued...