"no!"
"Have you made a mistake... It's not my fault for this matter, so why should I bear 50% of the responsibility?"
Martial Arts Administration.
Assessment Department Building, 3rd floor, in the director's office.
Jiang He pointed at "Brother Tou" and his friends, and said, "Before I tested my fist strength, I asked them... They said that without a Grandmaster, the sixth grade is not qualified to break your fist strength tester!"
"A strong master-level person who has cultivated the true meaning of martial arts has realized the unity of heaven and man. His inner strength and true energy have transformed into innate true essence. He can activate the power of heaven and earth, and a punch can have an explosive power of at least 500,000 kilograms!"
"My punch weighed more than 110,000 kilograms..."
"As a result...the boxing strength tester broke!"
"Is this my fault?"
"Can you blame me?"
Jiang He's mouth felt dry as he spoke, so he asked, "Is there any water?"
"Yes, yes, yes..."
The director of the assessment department quickly stood up, found a disposable paper cup, and poured Jiang He a glass of boiled water.
Take a drink of water.
After moistening his throat, Jiang He said: "Leader, I think you have a greater responsibility in this matter. Since the boxing strength tester has an upper limit, why not mark it?"
"If it were marked, I wouldn't put so much effort into it, would I?"
"At that time, I punched down, and the punching strength tester jumped out far away, making random noises, short-circuiting and smoking, which scared me..."
"Mr. Jiang, you are right!"
"It's our responsibility, it's our responsibility!"
The leader of the assessment department had a big head and said quickly: "We will pay for the maintenance cost of the boxing strength tester ourselves. We will adopt Mr. Jiang's suggestion. From now on, every boxing strength tester will be marked with a maximum force limit! "
He was afraid that if Jiang He continued to talk, their assessment department might not be able to pay for the maintenance fee, and would have to pay Jiang He's "mental damage fee."
I heard that the assessment department should not take responsibility on its own.
Jiang He was then satisfied.
He took out three "Twenty-Four Flavor Rehmannia Pills", drank them with boiled water, and said: "Boss, I heard that the food in our bureau is very good. It's almost lunch time. I don't know if I can be in our bureau." Have lunch here?”
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10Kg."
finally.
It was the canteen that "Brother Tou" brought Jiang He to.
The cafeteria of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau is very large, and the food is excellent. There are many types of dishes, including meat and vegetables, hot dishes, cold dishes, soups, and desserts.
"Not bad."
Jiang He commented: "The food in your Martial Arts Administration is much better than that in our Anning Mental Hospital."
Comparing a mental hospital to a martial arts bureau?
How is this comparable?
Brother Tou smiled and said: "Mr. Jiang doesn't know that the chef team in the back kitchen of our Martial Arts Administration Bureau was hired by Bureau Wu at a high price... In addition, the ingredients used in these dishes are also different from those used in ordinary restaurants and canteens. "
"For example, the braised pork you just ate, Mr. Jiang, was made from the meat of the third-grade ferocious beast, the iron-haired wild boar. This kind of ferocious beast ingredients costs at least four to five hundred yuan per serving in restaurants outside."
Eat and drink enough.
Jiang He went to buy a bottle of drink and took psychiatric medication.
"Ding!"
"Eat properly, strength +10kg."
"Ding!"
"Reasonable use of medication, strength +10Kg."
When "Brother Tou" saw this scene, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth... He had heard a lot of "news" about Jiang He these days. Many people on the Internet said that Jiang He was "not seriously ill."
But "Brother Tou" always thought this was a rumor!
Now I somewhat believe it.
When he saw Jiang He holding his cell phone without saying a word after taking the medicine, he wanted to leave, so he said, "Mr. Jiang, have you finished eating?"
Jiang He nodded.
He continued to stare at his phone, studying the [List of Foreign Experts from Wucheng within Three Days] that Zhou Tong had just sent him.
This list was selected by the intelligence department of the Martial Arts Administration. There are eighteen people in total, all of whom are sixth-grade masters.
certainly.
Maybe these people came to Wucheng to do other things.
We can only say that there is a high possibility that they came towards the river, but we cannot be completely sure!
"Brother Tou" said again: "Mr. Jiang, if there is nothing else, I will go back first..."
"Go back."
Jiang He said something.
"Brother Tou" had just stood up and had not taken two steps out. Jiang He, who had been staring at his phone, suddenly changed his words and said, "Wait a minute... your name is Brother Tou, right?"
"Brother Tou" said: "My name is He Liwei, nicknamed Datou. Some colleagues who are younger than me call me Brother Tou... Mr. Jiang, you can call me by my first name or Datou."
Jiang He said: "Datou, can you drive?"
Big head nodded.
Jiang He stood up and said, "Can you please drive me somewhere?"
Although I am not happy in my heart.
But Jiang He has already spoken, how dare Datou refuse?
He said: "Mr. Jiang, please wait a few minutes, I will drive."
Jiang He: "Okay, I just finished my lunch and I just want to take a walk to digest... Then, I'll wait for you at the gate of the Martial Arts Administration Bureau."
The Martial Arts Administration covers a large area.
Out of the cafeteria.
Jiang He carried the sword on his back and trotted all the way to the gate.
"Ding!"
"Reasonable exercise, strength +10kg."
Not two minutes after he arrived, a red SUV drove out from the Martial Arts Administration. A big head poked out of the window and said, "Mr. Jiang, get in the car."
"okay."
Got in the car.
Datou asked: "Mr. Jiang, where are you going?"
Jiang He said: "Send me back to Anning Mental Hospital first, and I'll pick up something."
When they arrived at the hospital, Jiang He said, "Just park your car at the entrance of the inpatient department. I'll go get something."
He quickly went upstairs.
After a while, he came down with a backpack.
In the backpack.
It's the remaining Qi and Blood Pill.
Jiang He took out two bottles, opened them and put them in his pocket, and put away the nine A-grade alloy flying knives he just bought today. Then he took out his mobile phone and clicked on the information of the first sixth-grade warrior on the list sent by Zhou Tong.
Li Jinxiong.
57 years old.
Peak level six, good at swordsmanship.
Entering Wucheng at 4:30 pm on September 6, 2024, he immediately visited Wucheng's veteran sixth-grade warrior "Jia Wang", who is now living in the villa of Jia Wang's family.
Although Jia Wang is not on the list of foreign warriors.
But Jiang He felt...
As soon as Li Jinxiong arrived in Wucheng, he went to visit him. These two idiots must have some ulterior secrets, and they might not be discussing how to kill themselves at home right now!
Datou: "Mr. Jiang, where are we going?"
Jiang He directly handed the phone over for a look and said, "Just go to this address..."
"Forehead……"
"Longhe Jindi Villa Area?"
Datou glanced at it and saw Li Jinxiong's information at the same time. A bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart. While driving, he cautiously asked: "Mr. Jiang... why should we go to Longhe Jindi?"
"Could it be that Mr. Jiang has a house in Longhe Jindi?"
The back seat of the car.
Jiang He did not answer this question, but asked instead: "Datou, you must have heard of the [Blood Kill Order] issued by the Demon Sect against me, right?"
"These people are here for the sky-high price of the blood killing order."
"As the saying goes, everyone who comes is a guest... He came all the way across the wilderness to Wucheng for me. How about I not pay him a visit?"
"Otherwise, you will be called rude!"
Big head: "......"
