"Therefore, your first task is to solve the branch's weapons and equipment problem."
After hearing what Tieju said, Jiang Yan was silent for a while, then said helplessly, "Tieju, although I was wearing prison uniform when we first met, you should also know that I am quite honest.
, I never dare to do anything illegal. Even if we are on good terms, it would be very difficult for me to ask you to smuggle arms."
"If we talk about breaking laws and disciplines, didn't you do a lot in the last test: engaging in black boxing, participating in underground gambling, and colluding with me." Hearing what Tie Jian said, Jiang Yan was unable to refute.
He scratched his face, "Even so, it's still a bit difficult for me to find a way to smuggle arms..." "Don't say it's so ugly as smuggling arms. Think about it from another angle." Iron Arm took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave it to himself.
Clicked on it, looked at Jiang Yan and said:
"For example, the war hammer I use, besides being used as a weapon, what else can it be used for?"
"...Aren't you worried about using the warhammer as a crutch because it's too heavy?"
"Can't the elm head be used to pound meat?"
"Isn't it the same as beating someone with it?"
Iron Arm slowly blew out a smoke ring, "No, at this time the war hammer becomes a meat hammer, from a weapon to a tableware."
"..." Jiang Yan was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes almost popped out!
Iron Arm ignored Jiang Yan and continued to ask: "Let me ask you again, what is a dagger?" "Uh, a fruit knife?" "What about a bigger one?" "Meat cleaver." "Yes, I got the idea——
Where's the shield?" "This... cutting board?"
"Stupid!" Iron Arm rolled his eyes, "A shield is a shield, just retaliate."
"Okay... after hearing what you said, I feel like I don't feel so conflicted anymore." While Jiang Yan was worried that his morals might have undergone a strange change without him noticing, he continued to ask: "Then
There is another question - what should I do with my gun?"
"The use of live ammunition is not allowed in the Longmen area. This is Wei's bottom line." Tiezhi was about to finish his cigarette. "I really can't think of any good methods. You need to find a way to solve this problem yourself." Jiang Yan nodded helplessly to express understanding and stood up.
He was ready to find a way to deal with these things. Just as he turned to leave, Jiang Shao suddenly thought of something.
"You haven't been here for a month, why don't you solve this matter yourself?"
Iron Arm pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray and laughed:
"Have you ever seen a leader talk things over on his own?"
——
“*Longmen swears*, bureaucracy kills people.”
Jiang Yan walked towards Lin's candy shop while complaining. Although this matter was indeed important, considering the difficulty, Iron Arm still gave him quite a lot of time to deal with it. Plenty is plenty, but if there is no intelligence, the whole thing
There will be no progress. Jiang Yan and Lin have a good personal relationship, but he doesn't think his reputation is big enough to ask the Rat King to come forward to solve this matter for him - but it shouldn't be a big deal if he talks about it.
I just happened to pay a visit to those I didn't visit yesterday - I was taken care of by others last time, so I couldn't lose my etiquette.
Jiang Yan pushed open the store door, and the familiar squeaking sound of the door panel woke up the old man behind the counter. "Well... just take a look." Jiang Yan saw the scene in front of him and laughed: "Mr. Lin, you are here so early in the morning.
Lying down is not a problem."
"...Huh?" The old man who was a little confused just now opened his eyes when he heard the voice. He lay on the rocking chair and stared at Jiang Yan for a long time. Jiang Yan knew that although Lin was old, his eyes were probably not affected by anything.
Affected, this should not be because he didn't recognize who he was. Lin looked at it for a while, several subtle expressions flashed across his face, and finally sighed, "Hey, forget it, as long as you are still alive."
"Although it can be said that he has died all over again." Sure enough, Lin also knew something about himself, but he didn't look like he would tell him anything, so Jiang Yan had no intention of asking. "Uh-huh.
, I can see it - I think you have forgotten even the most basic things, didn't this happen yesterday?"
Not good, not good. With a smile on his face, Jiang Yan quickly found Lin's tea cup and the tea leaves behind the counter from his usual place. "You are very well-informed - how do you know?" "Yesterday, my daughter finished her surgery.
After the phone call, his face was all smiles, and I asked what was going on." Lin looked at Jiang Shao busy going in and out, but didn't mean to stop him, "It turns out that it was the girl from the Shen family who called to ask about something. I'm here, your distinguished guest.
ah."
The word "distinguished guest" was emphasized with an emphasis, which made Jiang Xiang feel a chill in his back. Jiang Xiang calmly made tea and brought it to Lin, standing upright, not daring to make a sound. "Jiang Xiang, ah no,
Bacchus. What's wrong with you? Sit down."
"No, no, no, Mr. Lin, you have misunderstood me." Jiang Yan was almost sweating, "Didn't I meet Shen Mo yesterday on the way to find you?"
"Oh?" Lin raised an eyebrow, "I thought you were a noble person who often forgets things, but from the looks of it, you are forgetting your true love."
"No, no, no, I am..." Jiang Yan struggled for a while and found that he really couldn't find anything to refute. After struggling for a long time, he lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong. I should have come to visit yesterday. Hope
Can you be a great person and not remember the faults of a mean person?"
Open the tea bowl, breathe, and taste.
"Haha, I'm just teasing you." Lin really laughed out loud this time, like a naughty boy who succeeded in playing a prank. "Look at you now, you still look like you were fighting all over the underground boxing ring by yourself.
"Look up and find a place to sit by yourself." After hearing this, Jiang Yan finally let go of the huge stone hanging in his heart. He dragged the small bench where he usually sat when looking at the store and sat behind the counter next to Lin.
"Although I heard what Walton said, your situation may be much worse than I imagined." Lin put down the tea and found his own chimney, but Jiang Shanban took it away and held it in his mouth when he quit smoking.
The stick was handed to him.
Looking at Lin's dissatisfied eyes, Jiang Yan was extremely serious: "Old man, your health is important." In desperation, Lin could only pick up the stick in his mouth, and the original serious atmosphere was diluted by his now slightly funny image. "You
What happened to my body? The fishy smell can’t be smelled at all now.”
"...I drained the blood as a last resort." Jiang Shao replied, "There is an opponent... who is beyond my imagination, perhaps beyond common sense. It seems that only my blood can restrain her."
"Really?" Lin shook the wooden stick in his mouth twice. "It's not surprising, that's what you have to face. Regarding your ideas and things like personnel management, I heard Walton say
It will take some time. I hope you can get your wish."
"Well, thank you, Mr. Lin."
The two were silent for a long time, and finally Lin broke the silence. "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall. Tell me, what do you want from me, an old man?"