Siheyuan: Full of Love

Ever since the last enemy spy was captured, the entire city has become much quieter.

After finding the traitor, they launched a thorough crackdown.

Up to now, I heard that the public security department has not received even a single report of a petty theft in the past two months.

Zhang Dazhuang still trains tirelessly every day in the security department.

Recently, he has made significant progress in two of his own skills.

Especially in close combat with bayonets.

Even if he controlled his power to the same level as others, he would be unbeatable in defending Cone.

As for his knife throwing skills, although he had never demonstrated them in front of the security department in the past two months, he had never slacked off in practicing them in private.

"Da Zhuang, your close combat sword skills are really good, you are truly gifted!"

"But by the way, how's your knife throwing going?"

Zhang Dazhuang scratched the back of his head and gave an awkward smile.

"Hehe, I haven't practiced knife throwing for more than two months. Now I'm a little rusty on how to throw!"

Hearing this, the other party couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why don't you continue practicing? After all, it's always good to master one more skill."

Zhang Dazhuang sighed and explained, "Alas, that thing is not as fast as a gun, its power is not strong enough, and its accuracy is ridiculously poor. I feel like it doesn't matter whether I practice it or not."

"Well, that's true. In that case, why don't you try to practice your marksmanship?"

Zhang Dazhuang spread his hands helplessly and replied: "I tried it once before."

"I fired 100 bullets from 30 meters away, but I didn't even touch the edge of the target! It was so discouraging, so I just gave up."

"What? A hundred bullets didn't hit the target at a distance of thirty meters? Da Zhuang, you didn't shoot with your hands, did you?"

The other party asked back with eyes wide open in surprise.

"Come on, even if you shoot blindly with your eyes closed, you can still hit a few bullets!"

"Alas!" Zhang Dazhuang hung his head in dejection, "But I don't have the talent to shoot!"

"What did the captain say?"

"The captain said that it might be because I was too strong and couldn't control the force of the gun well, and I was not as strong as those with less strength."

"That's a shame!"

Zhang Dazhuang chatted with everyone from time to time.

He did practice shooting that day, and he did fire a full hundred rounds of bullets.

He discovered that a gun was actually simpler than a throwing knife!

Accuracy? For someone who can throw a flying knife within 50 meters and hit whatever he points at, it is simply a fantasy that he can't use a gun accurately!

Except for the fact that he can't disassemble pistols and rifles, he can be said to be a sharpshooter.

As for why he didn't learn disassembly skills, Zhang Dazhuang had his own ideas.

He felt that these were of little use to him.

After all, he is not a technical person, nor is he good at tinkering with mechanical equipment. He only uses firearms in emergencies.

So the question is, what if it really comes to that kind of urgent moment.

Is it faster to assemble the parts of a pistol, or is it more efficient to just throw the knife?

And if even the throwing knife was not at hand, how could the pistol be just waiting nearby?

Besides, gun control will become increasingly strict in the future, so it doesn’t matter whether you learn it or not.

Besides, he plans to stay in the security department, which will give him even fewer opportunities to use his gun.

As for why he lied to the security department, Zhang Dazhuang didn't know either.

Maybe it was intuition, or maybe it was because he had read too many fantasy novels, but Zhang Dazhuang felt that he must have a trump card.

Since it is a trump card, then the move will be a fatal blow, and the flying knife can satisfy him to achieve this goal.

Although you may not use it, having it but not using it and not having it and not using it are two different concepts.

During lunch, You Fengxia came to see Zhang Dazhuang.

After the two walked into the office, Zhang Dazhuang asked with a smile: "How is your yoga practice going?"

You Fengxia blushed and responded shyly, "What do you care? When there's a chance in the future, I'll definitely amaze you!"

Zhang Dazhuang looked at her carefully and exclaimed: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but Feng'er, your figure is getting more and more charming!"

You Fengxia, who already had a hot body with a curvy figure, now has even more perfect body proportions.

Her slim waist, plump hips, big breasts and thin shoulders, coupled with her innocent face, make her even more refreshing.

At the same time, it is also easier to arouse the desire of others.

Zhang Dazhuang kindly reminded: "Feng'er, you really should change to a larger size of work clothes to cover up your figure a little. I'm worried that others will be concerned about you!"

You Fengxia glared at him coquettishly and said in a charming manner, "I know. I'll listen to you."

"Recently, Moth also asked me to change to a larger size of clothes. Could it be that I have gained weight?"

Zhang Dazhuang quickly explained: "You didn't get fatter, on the contrary, you lost some weight, so some parts look more prominent."

You Fengxia and Zhang Dazhuang were talking sweetly.

Just as Zhang Dazhuang was about to take further action, he was stopped by You Fengxia.

"Da Zhuang, don't move. I haven't mastered yoga yet and I don't want to waste all my efforts. Please bear with it for a while!"

You Fengxia spoke in a sweet voice into his ear.

Zhang Dazhuang shrugged and said, "Okay, let's see what skills you can come up with."

You Fengxia said: "Da Zhuang, I have something to talk to you about this time!"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Dazhuang asked.

You Fengxia thought for a moment and said, "I think it's time to make part of our relationship public."

"For example, let my colleagues in the Finance Department know that I'm dating you?"

"Otherwise, if we suddenly get married in the future without any signs before, won't it make people even more suspicious?"

Zhang Dazhuang pondered for a moment and said, "What you said is very necessary. OK, when do you think we should start?"

"Take your time. Don't you come here for patrol every day? After a while, we can go out to eat and visit the park together in front of them."

"Okay! Listen to you!"

Zhang Dazhuang hugged You Fengxia and said, "It's nothing. I'm leaving first. It's uncomfortable to hold you."

You Fengxia chuckled and said, "Who told you to always bully me? Now I'll let you have a taste of the pain!"

"Nothing!"

"But what?"

"However, since you have endured the hardship for so long, I will give you a reward!"

"What reward?"

You Fengxia sat up and looked at Zhang Dazhuang with seductive eyes.

Squat down slowly and lower your head.

When Zhang Dazhuang saw this scene, his scalp exploded.

"Feng'er, when did you learn this trick?"

hiss~

I love yoga!