The female protagonist, Lin Ziyan, was an aquaculture PhD and a double major in ship design in her past life. She was reborn into the body of a girl from a small fishing village in Fuzhou.
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"Boss, are we just going to lose our hands for nothing?" The man's face twisted in pain, and his eyes flashed with even more murderous intent.
They're locals, what's wrong with killing a few antelopes?
They've been doing this business for almost ten years, and it's always been going smoothly. Why should they have to swallow their anger and give up just because an outsider gets involved?
"Are you out of your mind? They're definitely not ordinary people, otherwise why would Abudu treat them like this and even let them stay overnight?" The man being addressed as "boss" was furious, almost spitting blood from anger at the two of them.
Who doesn't know that revenge is a must? But things are different now. People are starting to move into this desolate west, opening companies, and animal protection associations are moving in.
They can no longer hunt with the same impunity as they did in the previous decade.
Moreover, the older he gets, the more he believes in metaphysics.
None of those who committed murder came to a good end.
Most of the children born were disabled, and they all died because of their own actions.
"Fourth brother, listen to my orders in a moment."
With the night dark and the wind high, it was the perfect time to strike; it was best not to alert Abudu.
In this area, anyone who has heard of Abudu's deeds will not impulsively run into the line of fire.
Now, on this grassland, only Abudu can legally own a gun.
The grass rustled and swayed, and swarming mosquitoes chased after the car headlights.
They turned off the headlights only when they were about to approach the horse farm.
A beam of light shone into the sky, three long and two short.
They waited until 3 a.m. before taking action.
At this moment,
Lu Yun Shen felt extremely dizzy, not like he was drunk, but more like he had been drugged.
Lin Ziyan didn't drink any alcohol, but her brows were furrowed as she took a pill out of her bag and gave it to him.
She felt the person next to her burning hot and instantly came to her senses.
She dared not sleep too soundly here.
The west is still in chaos, and some tribes are still unwilling to submit to the government's arrangements.
The thought of that skinned antelope sent chills down her spine.
"Wake up." Lin Ziyan patted Lu Yunshen's face.
"The wine has been drugged." Lu Yun Shen grabbed her hand, his vision blurred, unable to open his eyes.
His first thought was of Aslan, because only she drank the wine from her own jug.
Lin Ziyan patted the back of his hand: "Take the pill, it's the antidote."
Judging from Lu Yunshen's reaction, this medicine may have also contained drug C.
The pills she gave me could only counteract the effects of a sleeping potion...
After Lu Yun Shen finished taking the pills, he hugged her, buried his head in the crook of her neck, and his breathing became a little heavier.
The howling wind sounded like the howling of wolves...
The enchanting atmosphere inside was completely drowned out, accompanied by the barking of wolfhounds outside the horse farm...
Led by Aslan, the group headed straight for a yurt.
"Take the women and children with you." Aslan's tone was indifferent, and her expression was unclear in the dim light.
The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.
Aslan didn't seem so vicious before...
They didn't intend to take the person away, but they won't say much more now.
Everyone here is under Aslan's spell; move quickly so no one else will notice.
The shadows of several people fell on the lawn.
Lu Yun Shen was now fully dressed, his face as cold as ice.
Lin Ziyan had also changed her clothes, and there was still a touch of red at the corner of her eyes.
She always knew that, due to the design of the warship, a group of people followed her, protecting her without showing their faces.
Those people will show up tonight if anyone makes a move.
"You'll stay in the yurt for a while, you don't need to go out." Lu Yun Shen held her hand, his eyes filled with a deep, unfathomable gloom.
Lin Ziyan grasped his hand in return: "If Aslan wants to harm the child, I will not stand idly by."
She never actually fought back; she had secretly practiced for a long time before being threatened by those thugs.
Later, Lu Yunshen personally taught her, and she practiced for a long time.
During her match with Aslan today, she noticed that Aslan knew a little bit of martial arts, but not much.
“Abu can legally own a gun, but I’m afraid Aslan might steal one…” This is what Lu Yun Shen is most worried about.
The footsteps outside grew closer.
“Ah Duo doesn’t trust this younger sister.” Lin Ziyan’s eyes were deep.
[You can take the women and children away from here in a bit...]
The two exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with murderous intent.
Child?
She actually wanted to include the child in the calculation.
We skin antelopes, we don't trade people. If you want to do something else, go do it yourself.
They were clearly arguing, and Lu Yunshen walked out from the other side of the yurt.
Lin Ziyan locked the door from the inside.
"Don't waste your time."
The voice came from behind her, and Lin Ziyan turned around to see Aslan standing in the room.
The children were sleeping soundly in their little tent, undisturbed by the fighting outside.
"Don't resist if you don't want to suffer." Aslan held the knife and twirled it skillfully.
She stared at Lin Ziyan's face, her hatred growing even stronger.
If this face were scratched, would Lu Yun Shen still like it?
Make a few more cuts, and just peel off the skin off the face like skinning an antelope.
What she can't have, no one else can have either.
Lin Ziyan didn't move, but the hatred in Aslan's eyes was obvious as he walked towards her step by step.
There's definitely nothing to worry about outside...
"Aslan, I have no grudge against you, why are you pressing me so hard?" Lin Ziyan said calmly.
"Enmity? Deliberately showing affection in front of me, isn't that like stabbing me in the heart with a knife?"
Even if it wasn't intentional, I'll hold a grudge. Who can do anything about it? Aslan sneered, his arrogant demeanor completely different from before.
The two were less than a meter apart, and the madness in Aslan's eyes was like that of someone who had spotted prey.
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