Traveling through the 60s, an interstellar woman makes a fortune by selling men

How do you prove that your father is your father? The words 'buzz, buzz, buzz' echoed in Yuan Zhan's mind.

No, why should he prove it?

He is her father, so Weiwei can't help but recognize him.

Weiwei's wings have grown stiff, so she just wants to beat him up for any reason, right?

Not being able to defeat his daughter was originally a disgraceful thing. Yuan Zhan's anger surged upwards. When he saw Wei Wei's expressionless face, the look on his face that showed no excitement or expectation, it felt like he had been splashed with water. A bucket of ice water is refreshing.

The person who feels the guiltiest in his life is standing in front of him. Yuan Zhan dares not to express his anger and is weak even if he has reason. In this life, he cannot be strong-willed in front of Wei Wei.

Besides, now is not the time to educate children or argue with Weiwei.

Yuan Zhan pointed to the corpses on the ground, "What's going on with these people?"

Looking carefully, these people on the ground were all bloody and miserable.

And his daughter had just trampled a man's little feet to death. The shoes were soaked in blood and could no longer be seen.

Although the ten dead people on the ground are definitely not good people, we still need to understand the cause and effect.

"Oh," Wei Wei pointed the whip handle in his hand at He Yun, who had just been trampled to death, "traitor," and then pointed at the remaining nine corpses, "spies."

"But, why do these people appear here?" Yuan Zhan didn't understand, Wei Wei was just an ordinary...she saw the bloody metal whip in the corner of her eye, well, she was not an ordinary girl, so why did she want to find her.

Yuan Zhan has realized that this daughter came out of the special operations camp in an upright manner. Before, he thought that Weiwei was just going to hang out and learn how to protect herself. She was not even in elementary school.

Now it seems that I took it for granted.

This place is the best answer sheet Weiwei has ever submitted. It is clear at a glance what is going on with her daughter, and she can no longer deceive herself.

"Well, they came here on their own. Who told them to persevere and monitor the Wei family from generation to generation. I live here, and they will definitely not be able to sit still." Even if they were killed, there was no need to hide it.

"Spy on the Wei family?" Yuan Zhan repeated this sentence thoughtfully.

"Is it the time when your grandma and others were intercepted from sending supplies? Your grandpa said..." Yuan Zhan was a little confused. His father had clearly told him that the people involved had been dealt with. How could there be so many people suddenly there?

"Just tell me, if you let things go, peace will come. He has changed. He is a politician instead of a soldier." The problems left over from history are still left for her to solve today.

It was clear that he could have kicked out He Yun and Shi Shanjun by surprise last time, but only Qi Yaohong, a spy or traitor, was introduced.

But if this were not the case, today we would not be able to catch all the spies, informants, and traitors placed by Fujiwara in Kyoto. The other eight people might still be lurking in the dark.

I hope her mother, the surveillance informant and the post office spy can be arrested soon.

"Weiwei, don't misunderstand your grandpa. It's mainly because it involves the loss of supplies. Your grandpa didn't expect that they would be so short-sighted in spying." Yuan Zhan defended his old father. It was the first time he had seen such a person. spy.

Being greedy for supplies can only be done by short-sighted people or dishonest people. The old man probably didn't have the idea of ​​a spy doing this in his mind, so he let it go and only rectified the post office system and punished it. 'suspects'.

Wei Wei carefully studied Yuan Zhan's words and looked at the dead spy on the ground, full of sympathy.

Suddenly, I could understand why they couldn't control their hands when they saw the supplies. After checking the letters, they could put them back intact without disturbing anyone.

However, the food here is so delicious that I want to eat it again.

However, there are only so many things every month, and you obviously have money, but you can't spend it. How can you not be jealous when you see people who are not as rich as you are sending large amounts of supplies?

At this time, you also know that this person never cared about where the supplies went...

The right time, right place and right people, I really can't control my own hands...

Although Yuan Zhan was a little speechless about what his father did.

But these spies also fell beyond his eyes. In this business, no one is doing it with their heads high.

It's too late to be cautious. How could you do such a fatal thing? Do you lack this thing? As for that?

However, Weiwei’s remarks should be pointed out.

"You are also ten years old. You have to keep your mouth shut. You are not allowed to be disrespectful to your elders. It is not good to be heard." Yuan Zhan doesn't want Weiwei to have a bad reputation outside.

Affected by him and Mingyue, there is still the element of being a grandma. Weiwei's family background is not perfect, and she doesn't want to have more bad habits.

Moreover, no matter how bad the old man is, Weiwei cannot say this about his grandfather. If outsiders hear and spread the word, it will be bad for Weiwei's reputation.

Yuan Zhan was talking about Jiang Shuyi who finally arrived. His cold eyes scanned Jiang Shuyi from top to bottom over and over again, as if to confirm whether Jiang Shuyi was a gossip.

Jiang Shuyi's scalp went numb when he saw the blood on the ground. It wasn't that he had never seen dead people before, but that those people died so tragically that they didn't have a good piece of meat on their bodies.

Then he stared at the whip in Wei Wei's hand, the dense barbs, the minced meat stuck on it, the blood spreading downwards...

Vomiting... Jiang Shuyi couldn't control his physiological reaction, but he still had to endure it. Wei Wei didn't vomit, so how could he vomit? This vomiting would cost him all his dignity.

Wei Wei's eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Shuyi finally arrived. He no longer had to be embarrassed in front of Yuan Zhan.

"Jiang Shuyi, look, I made this whip specially to give it to you for self-defense.

I took it out and tried it tonight. It is very useful. Once the whip is applied, it can cause ordinary people to writhe on the ground in pain. "Wei Wei swung his whip, and it kept dripping with blood and was sticky.

But after flicking it, the whip returned to its golden glory, which was very eye-catching.

Jiang Shuyi made her a dress, and she wanted to reciprocate.

Can it not work?

Looking at the barbs, Jiang Shuyi recalled the "grooming" part of torture. Oh, it's the same thing but the same thing.

Wei Wei wanted to give the whip to Jiang Shuyi, but Jiang Shuyi didn't accept it and instead retracted his hand.

Jiang Shuyi: It's impossible to take over...

Wei Wei lowered his head and looked down. The whip was a little dirty before, so it was understandable that Jiang Shuyi had a mysophobia.

"I'll take a shower later and we won't be separated anymore. In this special period, I'm really worried that one day you will be beaten to death and I won't be able to save you in time." Wei Wei can't just stay at home and do nothing 24 hours a day. , that’s unrealistic.

"This is too long. I can't use it. Besides, I don't know how to use a whip. It's not a joke to hit myself." Jiang Shuyi thought of an excuse. The whip was dirty and he didn't want it.

What's more, it would be fun if this barb landed on me.

Wei Wei pressed a button on the handle of the whip. The button raised and the whip contracted halfway.

Jiang Shuyi took a few steps back. After tonight, he didn't want to see Weiwei or eat meat for the next few days. He had to take it slow.

The long barbs are interspersed with short barbs. After being clamped, it becomes a natural metal whip that will no longer stretch and contract, and is the length of a normal whip.

"It's normal now. The whip is very easy to use. I'll teach you a few times when I have time. As long as you can scare people." Wei Wei held up the whip, but still felt that Jiang Shuyi had a lot to do, and it would be good if he could defend himself. He was still picky.

However, Jiang Shuyi was not picky, he was nauseated just thinking about what the whip had got on it.

Jiang Shuyi's eyes stung, and his filter of Wei Wei's weakness, helplessness, and pity was completely shattered.

There are several guns scattered on the ground. They have the ability to counterattack when the opponent has a gun. The slight force value is worth pondering.

What a weak and helpless ghost. Jiang Shuyi felt that he was weak and helpless and wanted protection.