Ten minutes later.
Xiaoqi woke up——
——The moment she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the infirmary.
Jiang Xueming sat next to her, motionless.
Before Qi Ge's little head could react, she completely shut down when she saw the ring box.
The originally neat and generous female gangster has now become a shy little girl.
"Mr. Xueming...you took out the ring suddenly, so I was mentally prepared, didn't you? You can send me a text message or something next time...and I don't like to play straight these days, you You can hide it in a cake or somewhere else... It seems to be more romantic."
Jiang Xueming opened his eyes and cheered up from his half-asleep state.
He ignored Brother Qi's coy look and didn't intend to hand over the ring box, because Brother Qi's behavior was really scary - if this girl really had a problem with her cardiovascular system.
Is this intentional homicide or manslaughter?
He put the ring matter behind, it was just a matter of routine.
"Did you find what I asked you to find? Brother Qi?"
"Oh! I've found everything! I'll bring it to you right now!" Xiao Qi got out of bed and ran out the door as if she was on the execution ground.
When she returned to the employee lounge to find all the miscellaneous items ordered on the note, and saw that Mr. Xueming didn't mention the ring again, she suddenly felt inexplicably relieved.
——Hi! I am really carefree! ~I don’t want to be responsible at all! ~I am really such a scumbag! ~I’m just greedy for other people’s bodies! ~9527! You are such a sinful woman! ~
Brother Qi was so full of inner drama that he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xueming. He just pushed the baggage to the bedside and in front of Jiang Xueming.
Jiang Xueming ordered again: "Find a room that is quieter and more remote, and ask for a table."
"Okay!" Xiao Qi nodded fiercely and ran out.
Five minutes later, Jiang Xueming carried all the luggage and arrived at the thirty-sixth floor of the Five Kings Council. This is the hotel room prepared for the crew at the station.
Xueming told Xiao Qi to lock the door, and then began to mess around with things and make preparations before departure.
He put the spiritual clothes and the brocade box aside, and took out the suitcase containing the panacea.
There is also the last panacea. The syringe has no capacity marked on it. Visual inspection estimates that there is still about 200 ml of panacea inside.
Jiang Xueming took out a liquid-drawing device with hydrophobic function and put the injection into other syringes for storage.
He held the bayonet of the dental syringe, stuffed a plastic gasket into the bayonet, sealed it with a Ding Qing sealing ring, and lined them up on the desk one by one.
The ring-shaped dental needle can leave twelve pinholes in the skin, making the injection faster, safer and more convenient during strenuous exercise.
If there is no modification, if the needle of this panacea is bent and the infusion is not smooth when saving lives, it would be an injustice to lose a life.
The cat climbing frame lady next to the boss last time said that the bruises and bruises of the dislocated arms did not require that amount of medicine at all. At that time, Jiang Xueming prepared to use these ring teeth syringes to pack the panacea into five parts.
He tried the friction of the plastic gasket and it felt just right. All he had to do was push up the gasket with one thumb to remove the bayonet, and then press the ring-shaped needle of the long-barreled syringe into the skin.
These syringes are designed with an air pressure difference and will automatically deliver the panacea into the body. Even when you are dying and only have one hand available, you can save yourself.
Xiao Qi looked on, half-understanding, and then asked: "Mr. Xueming, will you still give people injections?"
"Last time I went to investigate the Fangfeng settlement with Ah Xing, I looked up the first aid methods, but I only knew a little bit about them." Jiang Xueming was still worried and said, "Bring me two bottles of glucose."
Xiao Qi followed Mr. Xueming's instructions and brought the things over.
Immediately afterwards, she saw Xueming starting to use a denture syringe to take fluids and give injections.
First, he started hitting his thighs, then he injected the neck, and finally he stabbed his butt through his clothes.
Watching that battle gave Brother Qi a toothache.
When the bottle of glucose was finished, Xueming had sixteen more tooth marks on her body. It was hard for Xiao Qi to describe the feeling.
It's like having your neck chewed by another woman.
Brother Qi also knew that Xueming wanted to test the liquid-passing performance of these syringes to be on the safe side.
Jiang Xueming then said: "Dental needles may deform when subjected to severe impact. The needle mouth is long enough to pierce clothes. Can you change a set for me? Xiaoqi? Change it to an eighteen-hole one. This needle is Food-grade stainless steel, if there are better materials, such as titanium-coated fourth-series steel, or titanium alloy needles would be best.”
"Oh...Okay! Just wait, I'll go find it for you." Xiaoqi sprinted out again, ran from the thirty-sixth floor to the first floor, and then got on a motorcycle to go to the scientific research station and pharmaceutical unit further away.
Along the way, she only felt that Mr. Jiang Xueming was becoming more and more charming.
This man has a special charm. When he is doing things seriously, he devotes himself to his work, and nothing can distract him.
And that rigorous and solemn attitude was very interesting. She could feel that the endorphins secreted in Mr. Jiang Xueming's body were like happy energy overflowing and could be transmitted to others.
For example, the equipment in the laboratory, the liquid dispenser or the small parts are all neat and tidy.
The panacea is delivered from the syringe to other small bottles without leakage, giving people the pleasure of gradually tidying up a messy room.
When she returned to the guest room carrying other tools.
Jiang Xueming didn't waste any time.
He dug out his boots, leather crotch pants, and thermal vest and tried them all on for size.
From Mr. Xueming's loose trousers and the movement of stretching his waist.
From the scars on both sides of the abdominal muscles, Xiao Qi glimpsed two more familiar mermaid lines.
She felt her cheeks begin to heat up, because Mr. Jiang Xueming looked so tempting, like a piece of cake.
In order to make it easier to move around and run with your legs wide open, the stiff leather pants were specially changed to be super low-waisted.
Xiao Qi wondered in her mind - how could she have such colorful pants, as if they would fall to the ground at any time.
And that vest oh yo yo yo yo...
She didn't even dare to take a peek.
"Brother Qi, prepare some needlework and scissors for me. I'll have to change my clothes later." Jiang Xueming said calmly: "If you have hardware, tin, gold, silver or other wires, bring them over too. I need a soldering pad workbench and a welder. The heat gun used should have a maximum temperature of above 1,002."
Xiao Qi was surprised: "Ah? You can also change clothes?"
"Yes, my family is poor and reluctant to buy new ones." Jiang Xueming explained: "It has been another year of sewing and mending, and it has been four years of sewing and mending. My work clothes have been changed from long to short, and from short to youth. I understand a little. Just a little."
"Why do you need the soldering pad? Are you planning to repair your phone?" Xiaoqi put everything on the table.
Xueming replied casually: "The iron is too rough. It is also a low-temperature operation of several hundred degrees. The solder pads can be made finer."
Don't wait for Xiao Qi to ask.
Xueming answered quickly: "I used to work in a battery factory and know a little bit about it."
"Understood! I'll go find it!"
Xiao Qi nodded and rushed out of the room.
"That's right!" Jiang Xueming also ordered: "We need a dry powder fire extinguisher, a fire extinguishing bucket, two gas masks and labor protection gloves, and an easy-to-carry electronic medical kit with refrigeration function. Safety first."
Only then did Seventh Brother understand——
——Xue Ming regards this place as an engineering workshop.
When she returned to the guest room after exhausting her efforts to find everything, she squatted next to Mr. Jiang Xueming like a curious baby.
She remembered that when she was a child, her father also liked to tinker with these things - making furniture at home, soundproofing the ceiling, repairing TVs, washing machines, etc.
She felt like she was back when she was a child, smelling the strong smell of pine and hearing the noise of various metal objects colliding with tools. I also saw beads of sweat on Mr. Xueming’s forehead, and his vest was stained with sweat.
That vest...
he he he he he......
"Wipe your saliva, Brother Qi." Jiang Xueming reminded kindly, "Your saliva fell on my pliers."
"Oh oh oh oh! I'm sorry!~" Brother Qi took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth clean, and then wiped the sweat off Xueming's head. What he did was very unethical.
But Xueming didn’t care—
——As long as it doesn't hinder his work, it's easy to say anything.
He adjusted the new syringe of Panacea to the best condition and recorded the dimensions of the syringe in a notebook so that it would be more convenient when preparing for subsequent production.
Then he cut the spirit garment open and changed it from a long coat into a loose jacket. The whole process was very careful——
——The original gold embroidery on the spiritual garment was slowly blown open with ice cubes and a heat gun, and then the threads were re-routed and closed with gold thread hems.
Cut the remaining fabric into two half-finger gloves with exposed fingers.
There is still a surplus——
——Cut these scraps into a one-inch wide strip of fabric.
He immediately pulled out the heavy sword and wrapped a cloth tape into a rolled handle according to the bridle pattern on the sword stem.
When Xiao Qi went to look at the panacea on the table, Mr. Xueming had already stuffed it into the medicine box and refrigerated it.
After doing this, Jiang Xueming filled the other syringes with full amounts of glucose solution, compared the sizes of the bottles one by one, used a pencil to mark the location of the pockets on the hard leather pants, and began to modify the pockets, magazine inserts, and temporary storage bags.
It is difficult for the needle of the ring-tooth syringe to break through the hard cowhide. He made notches in the large blood vessels of the thighs on both sides and sewed conspicuous orange reflective fabric on them to make it easier for medical staff and himself to find emergency injection points in a dark environment.
The crotch was cut open without any covering. This was Xueming's strap and buckle design reserved for the MOLLE system.
In Xiao Qi’s eyes——
——That pair of overalls changed from an ordinary color to an extraordinary color.
It was difficult for her to understand this kind of clothing. It was as weird as the rock stars of the 1950s and 1960s, but also revealed a wonderful coquettishness.
Finally, the modified gaps were hemmed, and the gold and silver threads flew up and down along with the rough hands.
He is like an endorphin machine, dedicated and meticulous when working.
Xiao Qi reminded: "Is it done?"
"Not yet." Jiang Xueming stood up, stretched his muscles, stretched his waist, took off his vest and handed it to Xiao Qi, "This vest is good, no need to change it. Please help me wash it and prepare a few more pairs."
"Okay." Xiao Qi was about to run to the laundry room again.
"Wait a minute, help me take..." Jiang Xueming glanced indoors, as if he was suddenly stuck and couldn't remember.
More than an hour of continuous high-intensity labor made his eyes and brain very tired, and the high temperature of the needlework and welding gun made his body feel a little overwhelmed.
He followed Xiao Qi outside the corridor to get some air.
"I remembered. Bring me two files, 600 mesh. 800 mesh, 1,000 mesh, 1,500 mesh grinding stones. 3,000 mesh car polishing paste, and a bottle of silica crystal plating liquid. Thank you. , a foot and a half of pearl fish skin.”
Xiao Qi's expression changed from shock to disbelief: "Why do you want these things?"
"BOSS gave me an iron bar. It's too rough and scratches my hand. I'll just deal with it." After Jiang Xueming finished speaking, he explained: "I used to be a fitter and lathe in a battery factory... You understand. Bar?"
Xiao Qi covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Do you know a little bit?"
"Yeah...right." Jiang Xueming responded with a smile.
At this time, Ms. Zhao Yangchun rushed over.
she asked, menacingly, as she walked away.
"What are you doing in the guest room? It's causing sparks and lightning. There are complaints from people upstairs and downstairs!"
But there is a distance of about ten meters.
Zhao Yangchun's expression turned strange.
She saw Mr. Jiang Xueming without a shirt on, his muscle texture covered with bright red scars, and he was sweating profusely.
She walked up to the two of them and saw that the equipment in the room was neat and there were fire-fighting supplies, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Ms. Yangchun took another look and saw the rows of ring-shaped tooth marks on Mr. Jiang Xueming's body.
"Are you... playing such a big role?"
"No, no, no!" Xiao Qi blushed and explained in a panic, "It's not what you think...I..."
"Okay!" Ms. Yangchun smiled strangely, "I won't care if you complain today!~ I'll change rooms for these guests and take a leave! I won't disturb you!"
After saying that, the sister jumped up and down like a little girl and ran away.
Brother Qi looked at Xueming with an innocent look on his face.
Xueming looked at Xiao Qi with a serious expression.
"Don't be stunned. I'm going to wash your face and wait for you to bring your things back. Your boss is off work and you don't want to disturb other guests. Bring me an extra clamp. If it's convenient, can you get me an angle grinder?"
"What angle is grinding for what?" Xiao Qi asked.
Jiang Xueming pushed Brother Qi out to drive people away.
"I know I'm a talker..."
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...
Two hours later.
Jiang Xueming finally completed the polishing work of the epee.
After repairing the sharp edges of the iron rod and grinding off the oxidized rust on the sword body, half a ton of water was consumed in repeated polishing and polishing work.
Finally, he cleaned the iron rod named "Magic Wand" which looked like an epee, and used oil to wash it and blow it with wind to remove the diamond abrasive paste.
Then, silver, which is extremely self-cleaning, was infiltrated into the fragile trachoma holes. Silver is a relatively soft metal and is very useful as a structural buffer for the stick.
The tiny sand holes on the sword originally looked like terrifying wormholes riddled with holes, but with the embellishment of silver, they turned into a sea of sparkling stars.
Then seal with anti-oxidation grease, wrap the fish skin and roll handle. Use a piece of silver wire to tie it firmly, and use a hot air gun to melt the wire and tie it tightly.
"I'm sorry, I don't have enough time this time, so I just made a grinding package for you." Jiang Xueming raised the sword and discussed it in a good voice: "Next time I have a chance, I will build a steel-making furnace. ..."
Before he could finish speaking, suddenly——
——A heart suddenly appeared on the sword.
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This strange scene made him full of questions, "What's going on?"
Xiao Qi was also full of questions: "The things in BOSS are very evil, how do I know?"
Immediately afterwards——
——The bright light engulfed them.
The last time it lit up, it was eight hundred lumens.
This time, Jiang Xueming was on guard and closed his eyes suddenly. He could still feel the intense light penetrating his eyelids, illuminating the capillaries under his eyelids.
This time it has to be at least 1,800 lumens.
It is comparable to a tactical flashlight used to blitz the enemy in street battles.
"You have to be obedient..." Jiang Xueming discussed with the wand in a good voice: "I let you shine before you can shine, understand? Otherwise I will make you into a toilet plug."
The wand immediately turned into an ordinary one, with no words or symbols appearing anymore.
Jiang Xueming turned back to discuss with Brother Qi and was about to speak.
Brother Seven covered his red eyes and had long since learned to answer quickly: "Yes, two pairs of sunglasses."
Jiang Xueming asked: "Third officer, help A Xing bring one as well."
Xiao Qi was about to go out.
Jiang Xueming shouted again.
"Wait a minute! Brother Qi, I'm actually quite curious. This stick was given to me by BOSS. Did it give you anything?"
"Yes." Xiao Qi took out the stick from his collar, "There are still two sticks!"
That's a pair of silver chopsticks.
Jiang Xueming was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"It's okay, go ahead. It's pretty awesome..."
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...
Half an hour later——
——Axing finally came back. Specifically, it was the manager who helped him come back.
He rushed into the toilet as soon as he entered the door, and then vomited like crazy.
Jiang Xueming was puzzled——
——Why a bowl of beef noodles in sour soup and motion sickness can make Ah Xing vomit for several hours.
The lobby manager was waiting in front of the door, holding in his hands Ah Xing's spiritual clothes and stick, as well as a large lock inlaid with fiery red gems, which seemed to be Ah Xing's three insurances.
Xueming stepped forward and asked: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble...Is there something wrong with his body? He has been vomiting for the past few hours?"
"No." The lobby manager said with an expressionless face and a cold tone: "He and the old man ran to the entertainment room on the Sifang Terrace and drank from all the bars."
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...
The sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom was shocking——
——Xue Ming and the manager just looked at me and I looked at you, and neither of them spoke for a long time.
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...
Xueming broke the silence: "BOSS doesn't care?"
The manager put down his things and prepared to leave, leaving behind a sentence.
"BOSS joined them and drank again."
