Chapter 53

One foot stepped in first. The woman looked cold. She hid the dagger behind her and bowed her head to pretend to take care of her clothes.

Out of the corner of my eye, I observed that it was a young girl who walked in without squinting. It seemed that I didn't see the person standing in the corner of the wall and went straight to the compartment inside.

Close the door and you can't see anything.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief and raised the dagger again.

The man stopped at the door of the women's bathroom and didn't go in.

At this time, the sound of the toilet sounded, and the girl pushed open the partition door and came out.

Go straight to the washstand and wash your hands.

The woman narrowed her eyes, walked behind the girl and silently put the knife between each other's necks.

"Don't move, the knife doesn't have eyes."

Unexpectedly, the girl didn't panic. She didn't even frown. She still bowed her head and washed her hands carefully.

The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Do me a small favor. Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

The girl took out a paper towel from under the mirror, slowly wiped each finger, gently raised her hand, and the paper towel fell into the trash can in the corner.

Ignoring the dagger between his neck, he said faintly, "hide it."

Then he went straight out.

The girl's pupils shrink suddenly, her eyes stare at the girl's slender and tall back, and then turn around quickly

As soon as the man took out a cigarette and was ready to light the fire, he saw the girl who had just entered running out in panic, pale. When he saw him, he immediately said, "help people, I just saw someone jumping out of the window."

This is the second floor. The floor is very high. The second floor here is equivalent to the third floor of the ordinary floor.

As soon as the man's face changed, he threw his cigarette and ran in quickly. He went straight to the window. The window was wide open. Downstairs was a lawn, and the woman had long disappeared.

"Shit, TMD, let her escape." Slapped the windowsill.

"Do you want to call the police?" The girl stood at the door of the bathroom, as if frightened and pale.

The man stared at her and said, "shut your mouth, just don't see anything, don't make trouble for yourself."

Words fall and leave quickly.

Passing by, the panic on the girl's face faded inch by inch, her eyebrows and eyes stretched and her look was calm.

The door of the compartment opened, and the woman came out and looked at her warily. The atmosphere was tense, and none of them spoke first.

Finally, the woman couldn't hold her breath, played with the dagger and asked coldly, "who are you? What's the purpose of helping me?"

"The man just now has regular steps, developed forearm muscles, calluses on the third knuckle of the middle finger, ring finger. He is a man who has received strict gun training. Regular soldiers don't have so much hostility. He is probably a hired mercenary."

The woman looked at the girl in front of her and said, "who are you?"

"An ordinary person." The girl said faintly.

The woman sneered: "it's a mystery. It's a man or a ghost. I'll try."

Then he stabbed the girl with a dagger, and the girl stood still.

"Want to live?"

The dagger stopped only a few millimeters away from her eyes. The girl was not timid at all. She looked at her quietly with her dark eyes open.

Those eyes are like two ancient wells. They are unfathomable. A woman's heart is tight and inexplicably afraid.

"What's your purpose?"

"You'll know later." The mirror brushed the skirt and looked faint.

The woman put away the dagger and turned to smile, "do you know who you're provoking?"

"Nighthawk group, why, is it very powerful?" Her tone seemed to say that today's weather was very good. She was casual. She didn't know that the moment the other party heard the name, her subconscious face changed slightly, and her fear at the bottom of her eyes was fleeting.

"You... You..."

"Those people will not come back for the time being. Pretending to be latent is your strength. If you can sneak in, you can naturally leave. Find a place to live and contact me."

"I'm sure you can find out my identity soon."

Mingjing turned and left. He took two steps. It seemed that he suddenly remembered something and asked, "your son... How are you?"

The girl's pupil shrank suddenly, and her expression seemed like a ghost: "how do you know?"

Mingjing smiled: "the secret of heaven must not be revealed."

After a pause, he said softly, "don't let your son become the next victim."

The words fell and went straight away.

The woman stood there, puzzled and muttered, "next?"

"Who the hell are you?"

——

When Mingjing came back, Jiang Jinchen and Gao Chang arrived and greeted her one after another.

Bai Ziyan called the waiter to order first, and then go to the horse race after getting full.

The mirror said faintly, "it's best to ride on an empty stomach."

Gao Chang smiled and patted Bai Ziyan on the shoulder: "do you want to knock out the overnight meal?"

Bai Ziyan shivered: "forget it."

Gao Chang and Jiang Jinchen have been here before. Gao Chang is a lifelong member here. Every time he comes, there will be a young man named Yang Shuai who will lead the way. Yang Shuai takes everyone to the stable to pick horses first.

"Is this Miss Zhu's first time to come? You can choose a gentle pony first. Our coach is very responsible. If Miss Zhu feels inconvenient, we also have a special female coach here."

Gao Chang immediately volunteered, "I'm good at riding. Let me teach you."

The mirror is bright, but the smile is silent.

Gao Chang's horse is raised here. It is a tall black horse. He named it Heifeng.

Jiang Jinchen picked a red brown horse. Like himself, he looked docile and low-key.

Bai Ziyan asked, "I heard that no one can tame the strong wind here? Where is it? Let me have a look“

Although Yang Shuai met this young master Bai for the first time, he came with Gao Chang. His identity must be different, Respectfully replied: "The strong wind comes from Andalucia, the oldest and purest horse in Spain. It is one of the best horse breeds in the world. It is naturally gentle, but this horse is somehow unruly and difficult to tame. After it is introduced, almost no one can tame it. Young master Bai, this horse is dangerous and safe. You'd better choose a tame horse. For example, this Hanno is very suitable for you 。”

Bai Ziyan looked arrogant: "I don't care, I want the strong wind."

Yang Shuai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly contacted the manager.

Walking to the depths of the stable, I finally saw the strong wind in the rumor. He was snow-white, thin and vigorous. He had a long mane on his neck and a high head. He was noble and proud. If he could be personified, this strong wind was definitely the elegant childe of the horse and a peerless beautiful man.

Bai Ziyan's eyes brightened. He couldn't help touching the horse's back through the fence: "it's so beautiful."

Yang Shuai reminded: "young master Bai, be careful..."

The strong wind suddenly breathed out a breath, and the two front hoofs raised high. In an instant, a powerful force rushed towards the face. The people were scared and hurried back.

The moment the horse's hooves fell to the ground, it seemed as if the earth was shaking.

Yang Shuai hurriedly asked, "young master Bai, are you all right?"

Bai Ziyan was terrified, patted his chest and said, "just the strong wind, I want it."

At this time, the oncoming party came over and the leading man said, "the strong wind is mine."

The visitor was in his early twenties, wearing a famous brand gold chain and deep bags under his eyes. He looked very spiritless and arrogant.

"Young master ran, the strong wind is very dangerous. For your safety, you'd better look at other horses." Yang Shuai advised.

Why do these young masters like the strong wind and die.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll have a strong wind."

Bai Ziyan smiled angrily: "I'm tired of robbing things with you, isn't it?"

Gao Chang whispered, "he is ran Tenghui."

Bai Ziyan raised his eyebrows: "the ran family? No wonder they are so arrogant, but when I meet the young master, even the prince has to lie down for me."

Ran Tenghui sneered, "who gives you the courage to call yourself a little master in front of Grandpa?"

The ran family is not prominent in Jiangzhou, but no one dares to provoke them.

Thirty years ago, the ran family was a frightening existence in the whole south. It was only because ran Bowen, the then owner of the ran family, was a generation of heroes and founded the green dragon club, which shocked China. However, twelve years ago, the ran family suffered heavy losses. No one knows the specific reason. Only twelve years ago, ran Bowen died, the rights of the green dragon club clashed, and ran Bowen's two younger brothers killed each other to seize power, Finally, ran boxue and ran BOCAI died one after another. Ran Bowen had no children. The Qinglong Club fell into the hands of Ran Yang, ran boxue's son. Since then, the Qinglong club has never recovered.

Ran Yang has a cousin, ran Qing, ran BOCAI's daughter. She married the Zhao family 20 years ago and gave birth to her daughter Zhao Zhen.

Ran Yang has two sons. After ran Yang retired due to illness, his eldest son ran Tengxiao took over the Qinglong club. This man is smart and has means. In just a few years, the Qinglong club will come back to life in his hands and return to the dominant position again.

Ran Tenghui is ran Yang's youngest son. He is half father to ran Tengxiao. It is said that they have a bad relationship.

In Jiangzhou, the ran family is a famous local snake. When the Dragon King comes, he has to be honest. People like them have bad means and no bottom line. They do everything they can to achieve their goal. Ordinary people will never dare to kill him.

Bai Ziyan was about to scold. Gao Chang stopped in front of him and warned in a low voice, "this is young master Bai from Kyoto."

Who knows, ran Tenghui couldn't hear the warning in his words, "I don't care whether you belong to the white master or the black master. The strong wind is mine, and no one is allowed to move."

Then he told Yang Shuai, "bring me the strong wind."

Yang Shuai was helpless and asked the horse master to bring out the strong wind. Ran Tenghui swept his eyes. Bai Ziyan and his party showed a proud smile. When his eyes fell on the mirror, he suddenly paused.

Jiang Jinchen stepped forward and blocked in front of the mirror, isolating ran Tenghui's line of sight.

Ran Tenghui knew that Jiang Jinchen and Jiang Chunlan didn't know the details. This man can't offend him for the time being.

"Hey, this wicked thing, how dare he be arrogant in front of me? Believe it or not, I beat him up for three months." Bai Ziyan was about to rush to fight when he rolled up his sleeves.

Gao Chang hurriedly pulled him: "Bai Shao, the strong dragon can't suppress the local snake. Let's bear it first, bear it, and find a chance to teach him a good lesson."

Bai Ziyan pointed at him: "I can't stand it all day."

Take a deep breath. "Go, I want to see how he tames the strong wind. It's best to kick him to death."

The party took their horses to the track. Mingjing picked a docile pony and followed Mingjing skillfully.

"Cousin, what a coincidence." A girl dressed in red riding clothes came up, holding a tall red brown BMW, smiling and valiant.

Ran Tenghui narrowed his eyes: "who should I be? It turned out to be a cousin. It's really becoming more and more beautiful. My cousin almost couldn't recognize it."

Zhao Zhen smiled, glanced at the horses around him and hissed, as if she wanted to get rid of the imperial horse master.

"This is a strong wind, cousin. Be careful. A few days ago, someone didn't believe in evil and wanted to subdue the strong wind. As a result, he was thrown off his horse and broke three ribs. It's really poor. Cousin, you should be careful."

Ran Tenghui sneered: "don't worry, cousin. I'll show you how I subdued him."

Then he grabbed the reins from the horse master. The horse master reminded him, "young master ran, you must be careful. You must wear the protective gear. If there is anything wrong, you must call for help in time."

Ran Tenghui looked back at Bai Ziyan with his thumb down and a look of contempt.

When he stepped on the stirrup, he wanted to have a natural and unrestrained cross horseback. Unexpectedly, the strong wind didn't give him a chance to force. Suddenly, he swayed violently. Ran Tenghui's body was unstable. He was suddenly thrown down from his horse. The horse master hurried forward to catch him.

"Go away." Ran Tenghui shook off his hand and wanted to climb up the horse again.

Bai Ziyan covered his stomach and said with a laugh, "I'm dying of laughter. I thought it was so powerful."

Ran Tenghui's face turned red. He grabbed the mane under the horse's neck with both hands. The whole man was thrown back. His hands always grabbed the horse's mane. The strong wind hissed up. Ran Tenghui was thrown off his horse again.

But the strong wind suddenly began to run like crazy. At this time, there were other people and horses on the track. The strong wind went crazy. In case of accidental injury to people, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The horse master was stunned and said, "bad." As for ran Tenghui who fell to the ground, he didn't take another look.

Zhao Zhen went over and picked up ran Tenghui: "cousin, are you okay? Did you break your leg?" The words fell on his leg on purpose.

"Ah..." Ran Tenghui turned pale and screamed like a pig.

Bai Ziyan clapped his hands excitedly: "well done in the strong wind."

Jiang Jinchen looked worried. There were many people in front. The strong wind rushed over regardless, and the injury was serious.

The most powerful horse master here is Han Cheng. Where can his two legs catch up with the four legs of the strong wind? In addition, the strong wind is naturally vigorous and runs like a flying arrow. Han Cheng shouted in front of him: "run, run..."

The strong wind out of control seemed to bring infection, and other horses began to feel uneasy.

Gao Chang suddenly felt a flash in front of him. He saw the mirror grab the reins in his hand, step on the stirrup, draw a beautiful arc in the air with his long legs, sit firmly on the horse's back, pull the horse stiff, clamp his legs on the horse's belly, and drink, "drive."

The black wind under him jumped out in an instant. Although Gao Chang's black wind was not as good as the strong wind, it was also a pure bred horse. It ran as fast as lightning and as fast as the strong wind. It jumped out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye.

People can only see the isolated but straight figure on the horse's back, which goes against the light and turns into a black spot in the blink of an eye.

Bai Ziyan opened his mouth in surprise: "awesome."

Jiang Jinchen immediately turned over and got on his horse and caught up.

Ran Tenghui asked with a white face, "who is she?"

Zhao Zhen smiled and glanced at him: "it seems that she still fell lightly. At this time, she still has leisure to inquire about the girl and tell you. She is the real daughter just found by Zhu family. To remind you, this girl is powerful. Don't think about it."

Ran Tenghui disdained and said, "wish you a happy family?"

Zhao Zhen picked her eyebrows and caught a glimpse of the rescuer running over with a stretcher bed. She turned over and got on her horse to catch up.

Where the strong wind passes, people turn upside down. There is a fence in the north of the track. Over the fence is the youth activity area. Most of the teenagers or even younger are learning to ride horses. When the strong wind breaks through the fence and rushes into the youth area, there are one after another screams and chaos.

At this time, one person jumped across the fence and was about to catch up with the strong wind. The girl on the horse suddenly caught the horse's belly. The black wind accelerated and kept pace with the strong wind. The girl's right hand supported on the horse's back and jumped up. The whole person was as light as a cloud catkin and fell gently on the back of the strong wind.

Of course, the strong wind didn't do it. She dumped the horse's back and wanted to throw off the people on the horse's back. The girl held the reins with both hands, stepped on the stirrup tightly with her feet, and her hips left the horse's back. The whole upper body was parallel to the horse's back. She looked very thin. However, the magic thing was that no matter how crazy the strong wind was, the girl's feet always stepped on the stirrup steadily.

At this time, it's endurance.

The girl on the horse shouted, "get out of the way."

The teenagers on the field drove their horses to let go. The man and horse flashed like a gust of wind, and there was only a black spot in the blink of an eye.

The people were still in shock. A young man whispered, "her riding is so powerful that Miss Han can't compare."

"That's the strong wind. You want to tame the strong wind and overestimate your strength."

Han Cheng caught up. He asked, "where are the people“

The crowd pointed to the small black spot in front of them: "go that way."

Han Cheng's face turned white: "this time I'm in big trouble."

That Miss Zhu is too arrogant. He is a fierce horse that can't be tamed by a horse master. Who does she think she is? At that time, there will be three long and two short, and the responsibility is the horse farm. He, the horse master, bears the brunt. He deals with these rich children every day. There is no reason to speak, only power.

Han Cheng is angry and anxious. He is more resentful of Miss Zhu. These rich ladies will only make trouble. Where can they play horse riding.

Jiang Jinchen didn't think so. Just looking at the posture of the mirror on the horse, he knew that her riding was unusual, but the strong wind was so unruly that he was afraid that the mirror could not be tamed. He couldn't help worrying at the bottom of his heart. He couldn't see any shadow when he caught up.

Gaochang Baiziyan and Zhaozhen catch up one after another. Gaochang looks into the distance with worry: "Mingjing won't have an accident?"

Baiziyan bah him: "crow mouth, but then, where did Mingjing learn riding? Can you raise horses in the mountains?"

At the same time, everyone fell into meditation. The mirror peeled one layer like an onion from beginning to end. You thought it was all she had. As a result, one layer and another... You never know which is the real her.

Han Cheng said with a overcast face, "young master Gao, you can see that Miss Zhu took the initiative to catch up with her. If something happens to her, it has nothing to do with me and the racecourse. Everything is her voluntary..."

Before he finished, a young man suddenly shouted excitedly, "look, she's back."

In the distance, a man and a horse galloped on the horizon. The hot sun was in the sky, and the stabbing man could hardly open his eyes.

The girl on the horse was dressed in indigo, her beautiful face was as cold as the moon, her back was straight, and she was as noble as the queen returning from her city tour.

Approaching, the girl pulled the reins and raised her hooves. The girl sat on her horse's back with a long hiss that rang through the sky.

The crowd was stunned. The sun was dazzling. They could only see the graceful silhouette of the girl on the horse. This scene will always be engraved in everyone's mind.

The strong wind dropped the front hoof, and the girl reached out and patted it. The strong wind is very spiritual. Those unruly and unruly are no longer seen. They are extremely docile, and even fondly rub the palm of the mirror.

Han Cheng could not buy the channel: "did you tame it?"

The mirror sat on the horse's back and said faintly, "the horse also knows human nature. If you treat it sincerely, it will treat you sincerely."

Han Cheng's face was unspeakable: "is it so simple?"

Tell the horse to be sincere. Isn't that casting pearls before swine?

A woman stood not far away. She quietly looked at the girl sitting on the horse's back, frowned deeply, and her eyes were full of exploration and shock.

"Ah Qing, the coach doesn't like me. He picked the strongest horse for me. I almost died under the hoof today. Your equestrian skills are so good. Can you teach me, good ah Qing, I'll buy you your favorite fried New Year cake."

"Very simply, the horse is actually the most loyal and human. As long as you treat it sincerely, it can feel it."

Ah Yu, is that you?

No, ah Yu died 12 years ago. She saw the body with her own eyes. She still doesn't dare to recall the tragic degree.

So who is this girl with ah Yu's shadow?