Zhu Fu Jingguang has been locked in the basement by Keya for more than a month with a chain.The warm spring breeze on the vast land of Russia was long overdue, leaving a shallow footprint in Moscow.The green grass is finally full of green grass, and the frozen glaciers are completely crushed by the footsteps of spring.

Ke Ya plans to take Zhu Fu Jingguang to go fishing in Lake Baikal.

Although Zhu Fu Jingguang once mentioned when meeting his young tame ran, he felt that the chain on his feet might not last long.

But he didn't expect Keya to move so quickly, how long has it been?My new lover who is seriously insecure is willing to let me go out.

"Why so suddenly?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned over the egg rolls in the pot, and after confirming that the heat was just right, he took them out of the pot with a spatula, placed them on a white porcelain plate and squeezed tomato sauce for seasoning and decoration.asked while unbuttoning the apron.

"It's time for spring fishing. Don't you like fishing?" Ke Ya took her portion of tamagoyaki, sat upright, holding her chopsticks, and gave an answer that made Zhu Fu Jingguang feel a little familiar.

Well, remember.

Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, recalling that the last time a similar conversation happened was when Ke Ya arranged for him to go skiing.

And I can't help but feel a bit of parental relief, at least this time Keya learned to ask him if he likes fishing.

"I like it, but how are you going to take me to Lake Baikal?" Zhu Fu Jingguang stepped on Keya's foot with his chained right foot, and poured honey on the pancake.

It looked like he and Kaya had exchanged breakfasts. Kaya, who used to eat thick soup and barley porridge, was now eating Japanese-style tamagoyaki and light miso soup.

Instead, Zhu Fu Jingguang ate the sweet pancakes with dried fruit and honey early in the morning.

Before they realized it, their living habits had infiltrated and intertwined with each other, grinding into a blending curved surface.

Ke Ya put down her chopsticks, thought for a while and replied, "I don't want to remove the chains on your feet."

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his eyebrows, took a mouthful of the pancake with a spoon and put it into his mouth, waiting for Keya to continue with a smile.

"And it's very troublesome to disassemble." Ke Ya has also learned to make excuses for her thoughts.

Zhu Fu Jingguang listened to Ke Ya's blunt explanation, tried his best to control his expression not to be too relaxed, maintained a smile that was not easy to judge emotions, and tried to trick Ke Ya into saying a few more words.

"The inside of the shackles is a chiseled compound mechanism, which is welded to death after the size is fixed."

Indeed, Zhu Fu Jingguang also observed the locks on his ankles. There was no keyhole in the conventional sense, and the only suspected opening was filled with tin and other metals and welded to death.

It can be said that when Keya put on these chains for herself, she never planned to set him free one day.

"The chain is made of tungsten carbide. In order to prevent the hard metal from being too brittle, the surface is coated with titanium carbide. If you want to remove it, I can only take you to a high-energy laser cutting machine. Although it is not difficult to do it, I will be very uncomfortable. Willingly."

Ke Ya was still the same Ke Ya, even though he gave a series of excuses, the final point was still his own subjective wish.

It's just that there are too many slots in this passage, and Zhu Fu Jingguang didn't know where to start complaining.

Tungsten carbide is a kind of hard metal synthesized by special technology. In terms of hardness alone, it can be regarded as the material second only to diamond on the earth.

But just like ceramics, an increase in hardness inevitably leads to a loss in strength.Although tungsten carbide will not shatter like ceramics, it is also easy to shatter in severe impacts, such as gunshots.

Titanium carbide coating is currently the best way to solve the brittleness of tungsten carbide in industrial applications. Such a combination technology is generally applied to the drill bits of large rock drilling equipment.

Although the material itself is not expensive, the technical cost of this chain is converted into Japanese yen, which may be enough for the Police Academy to support three more elite police officers of Zhu Fu Jingguang's quality.

It's a bit extravagant...

Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, and decided to skip these things that he was very interested in but would be troublesome to ask, such as production factories, contacts, legality, etc., and chose to ask a question that he was also curious about for a long time: "This kind of Preparations, I don’t think it could be done in those two days when I was unconscious. Be honest, when did you get such a room?”

The special decoration of the house structure, high-performance sound insulation materials, and the two isolation doors that Fugu Ling described to him... This is not a workload that can be completed in two days or a week.

"Actually, there are two..." Ke Ya's eyes were a little erratic. He put down his chopsticks and showed an embarrassed expression, and explained in a rare embarrassment: "This room was ready before you knew me. I originally planned to arrange it in Tokyo. It’s under the store. But when I assigned the task, I made a mistake, they thought I was talking about the store in Moscow, so there are actually two rooms like this.”

Hearing this, Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't eat anymore, he put down the spoon with a solemn face, clasped his hands to support his chin, stared at Keya seriously and asked: "I'm starting to think you're a little scary, Shu Lang. What do you mean before I met you? Isn't my codename mission the first time the two of us met?"

Keya frowned and lowered her eyes, and admitted with difficulty: "No. Before that, I observed you for two and a half months."

Two and a half months!Wasn't that when he was still a peripheral member?

At that time, although he had initially gained the trust of the organization and demonstrated his ability.

But the tasks that can be accessed are nothing more than threats of small troubles, helping others to release or collecting corpses, and most of them are killing people.

Is there anything worthy of two and a half months of personal observation by a code member with more than ten years of seniority?

Unless it's for personal reasons.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression was a little weird, he weighed himself in his heart, and asked cautiously: "You don't really fall in love with me at first sight because of certain things, do you?"

"Yeah..." Ke Ya, who was told by the client, was no longer embarrassed, admitted in a low voice, and explained her plan to Zhu Fu Jingguang openly: "I thought that you would Good people don't live long in the organization, it's better to be a beautiful flower in my basement, at least I will take good care of you."

He smiled, and the smile seemed to admit defeat, "But you tamed me in turn, making it impossible for me to treat you like a flower. You are more...more..."

independent?brave?Tough?

Yes and no.These qualities can be found in Zhu Fu Jingguang, but they are not enough to represent this person.

In the end, Kaya shook her head, gave up embarrassing herself with the Japanese vocabulary that needs to be improved, and could only give a clichéd answer: "You are different."

"It turns out that you have been pursuing me for so long." Zhu Fu Jingguang put his chin on his hands instead, no longer hiding the smile on his face.

Looking at it from the angle of the backlight, those curved and upturned eyes turned into the blue-purple color when Keya saw him for the first time.

"I didn't think about that." Keya recalled what she had done to the former Scotland. Pursuit is a very beautiful word.

But at that time, Kaya really didn't have a love for Scotland in the sense of love, "I just hoped that you would be happy at that time."

"Bad things only happen in organizations after all."

Ke Ya lightly summed up the bloody crimes in the organization, such as shootings, explosions, human experiments, and trafficking in prohibited drugs day after day.

He didn't seem to want to say this to Zhu Fu Jingguang very much. After noticing that Zhu Fu Jingguang put down the spoon and didn't intend to pick it up again, he also removed his plate and extended his hand to invite Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"I'll take you out."

Zhu Fu Jingguang did not refuse.He put his hand on Keya's, and the two of them were holding hands like ordinary couples, ready to go out.

Ke Ya took Zhu Fu Jingguang's hand, opened the mechanical sliding door expressionlessly, pulled out the chain attached to Zhu Fu Jingguang's feet, pointed at the bayonet of the sliding rail on the ground, and faced Zhu Fu Jingguang. Instructions: "The other end of the chain can be taken out from here, you can do it yourself?"

Ke Ya wants him to take back "freedom" himself?

But he doesn't want to be so reckless and false.

Zhu Fu Jingguang shook his ankle, and protracted the ending: "You have to tie the bell to untie it."

Ke Ya froze for a moment, then frowned helplessly.He squatted down and took the other end of the chain out of the bayonet of the slide rail, walked up to Zhu Fu Jingguang, rubbed his fingers hesitantly on the chain, and finally handed it to Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"It's strange, do you mind helping me carry it for a while?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's outstretched hand did not catch the chain, but held Keya again.

He made the request to Ka Ya in a light and reasonable manner, as if it was not a chain that locked his freedom, but a little girl's cumbersome handbag that packed too many things.

"you sure?"

Ke Ya confirmed to him in a low voice.

"You don't want to?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him with raised eyes.

"Extremely honored."

Ke Ya hid the hand holding the chain behind her back, and bowed to Zhu Fu Jingguang to salute, like a polite and thoughtful gentleman, leading Zhu Fu Jingguang through two gates and more than 200 steps , out of the basement where he was imprisoned for more than forty days.

Zhu Fujingguang, who stepped out of the closet, was dazzled by the incoming light. He looked towards the source of the light, and the warm sun at nine o'clock was hanging in the southeast.

The wall clock and table clock on the first floor of the shop chime the hour together.Immediately, it seemed that an orchestra in the room began to play directly at the climax of the score, and it became noisy grandly.

Celebrate Zhu Fu Jingguang being able to see the light again.

The author has something to say:

Tungsten carbide does have different costs due to different process technologies.There are two yuan electric drill bits and millions of lathe parts.

The price in the article is made up by me, don't believe it.

The saddest thing for Jing Guang to come out of the room was actually me, the play can continue without imprisonment, sigh.

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