The boss sent a new task - with anxiety but a faint excitement, Meteor returned to joestar's bar.
As soon as he came back, the restaurant employees and customers all came to greet him, as if they were visiting a celebrity idol.
Ah Xing responded to the enthusiastic fans with a smile, but because of his sudden weight loss, he was no longer as strong as before, and was squeezed out of the main entrance by the surging flow of people.
Sister Hong immediately chased her out, looking calm and confident.
When the diners and drinkers saw the butler's anger, they immediately dispersed and returned to their places.
Sister Hong felt like she couldn't laugh or cry when she saw Meteor's laughing expression.
She stepped forward and patted the dirt off Ah Xing's body, with a hint of blame in her words.
"How much do you weigh now?"
This is like a wake-up call, just like what we would hear when we go home and see our parents.
"One hundred... one hundred and three." Ah Xing was embarrassed to say, "But my body fat rate is still very low!"
Saying this, Azing immediately rolled up his sleeves and showed off his arm muscles, "Look, look, the body fat rate is 12%, Cristiano Ronaldo!~"
Superstars who play football have this body fat percentage.
Sister Hong frowned and said with disdain: "I see you now, you are so weak! How come you don't even have the strength to hit someone when you come back from studying?"
Meteor lowered his head and apologized: "Shanshan (3301's real name) asked me to get a few more degrees, but I sat all day and night. Isn't the end of the power number to be a Buddhist priest? In The Adventures of Jackie Chan The same is true for my father. He could fight when he was young, but he started to learn spells when he was old."
"You have a bad mouth, I won't argue with you." Sister Hong pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "I'm just saying a few words to you on behalf of your mother. Any mother will feel distressed when she sees her child lose weight."
Meteor narrowed his eyes and nodded: "Hey! Sister Hong is right!"
With that said, Sister Hong led Meteor to the front desk of the bar, and Meteor continued to ask.
"Why do you have to drive the diners back? I just like the crowds and the excitement."
Sister Hong said disgustedly: "What the hell, I told the guests about the rules. You are the second-in-command of the Nameless Family and you cannot get close to them casually. If a woman comes close to you, do you think she will be happy? That's how people are. , if you are far away from them, they will be afraid of you, and if you are close, they will offend you.”
Meteor was thoughtful. He was still like a child who had not grown up. He only knew that he had fought many battles in the past six years, but he paid little attention to what people thought of the second in command.
The diners were talking among themselves and pointing at the shooting star behind their backs.
"That's crying general."
"He doesn't look like the guy in the photo..."
"I lost a lot of weight..."
The name "Crying General" is the image that people see in the combat records left from war after war.
In the early investigation stage, A Xing would most likely meet people who were persecuted by the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult. At this time, he seemed to have been greatly wronged. Later, when he carried out the extermination mission in a serious way, there were tears in his eyes - but crying The more ruthless it is, the higher the killing efficiency will be.
Later, people called him "Crying General" because he was crying and beating people at the same time. If he saw this angry strong man start to cry because of injustice, he would definitely use the most ruthless knife to kill someone.
Compared with six years ago, Ah Xing's weight has dropped by more than 30 kilograms. He is only 130 kilograms of meat from his height of 193 centimeters. The fat and a large amount of muscles that maintain physical fitness have naturally disappeared. It seems that my sister is indeed "shaky and weak."
Meteor asked Xueming: "Where is my eldest brother?"
Sister Hong pointed to the second floor while making coffee for the second boss.
"In the office, with Tangning."
Axing rushed up to the second floor with coffee, and immediately saw fourteen or five people queuing up on the bench outside the office, all looking restless - these were people who came to work for Anonymous and asked for help from Anonymous.
Meteor strode forward, accepted the boss's commission, and was about to tell his elder brother the news. Before leaving, he asked Brother Ming to prepare two sets of equipment.
He opened the door and saw Tang Ning sitting in the protagonist's seat, with Jiang Xueming listening.
In the end, Robert Downing was not able to escape this torture. As the gunsmith's disciple, he had to deal with these things and fulfill the anonymous responsibilities. The war of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult came to an end. Jiang Xueming immediately stepped aside and allowed his disciples to come. Front desk, to deal with trivial matters.
Husband Madison plays the outside role, and Tangning plays the inside role.
Judging from the experience of the past few years, Xueming finally understands why the tasks undertaken by Brother Ye Bei are so cumbersome and down-to-earth - because the large-scale spiritual disasters in the mortal world have been solved, and what is left is just the small matter of the family's supply of food, rice, oil and salt. ? Brother Ye Bei, the special operations team, also has to do the work of the neighborhood committee.
At this moment, Tang Ning's body was stiff and she was sitting in the main seat. He followed the teacher's instructions and changed into decent clothes. The gunsmith teacher was wearing casual clothes, holding a diary and sitting beside him, listening quietly.
As soon as Meteor entered the door, Xueming waved his hand and asked his brother to come and sit with him. Don't speak yet and let the guest finish telling the story.
"Dear Anonymous..." The guest is a young man in his early twenties, with a humble tone and a haggard look, "I am here to ask for something."
"My name is Hamilton, and I am a militiaman. Something happened recently that made me feel very confused, and even my outlook on life began to waver."
"My hometown is in the Second District. It has developed rapidly in recent years. Young people have gone to the cities to work hard, but I am still responsible for security and defense in the township, protecting the lives and property of the elderly and children."
Tangning was about to speak, but Xueming immediately raised her head and interrupted: "Don't worry, Tangning, don't worry - let him finish."
With gratitude in his eyes, Hamilton nodded with the unknown leader.
He turned back to talk to Tangning.
"A week ago, a moderate plague broke out in the satellite towns of the second district - it is very common. Every region will have periodic changes in the concentration of spiritual disasters. Old, young, women and children who are nervous and weak can also be infected. The probability of Vita Brand is very low, but once it appears, it will become an epidemic."
"Medical personnel from the prevention and treatment team arrived soon. The elderly and children will cooperate with the militia's work, but there is one thing that I can't figure out. Sorry, I'm a little verbose."
Tangning glanced at the gunsmith teacher.
Jiang Xueming nodded and let the students take the initiative to speak.
"It's okay..." Tangning felt guilty and said, "Mr. Hamilton, Anonymous will help you, whether it's psychological counseling or actual actions."
Hamilton first looked at the gunsmith, and then looked away, looking seriously at Tangning, who was in charge.
"The thing is like this. In the quarantine area of the township, under my jurisdiction, there are four large supermarkets. People have to buy things from these supermarkets if they want to eat, drink or purchase daily necessities."
"For the elderly whose legs and feet are not good, our militiamen will also do it for them. At first, I ran errands for more than 60 households in the community without receiving any payment."
"Later, for some unknown reason, someone said that I bought low, sold high, and ate the difference. I became anxious, so I reasoned with my neighbors and used purchase receipts to prove this."
"But they didn't listen. They said that I had an affair with the boss of the supermarket and that I was cheating. No matter how I explained, my grandparents didn't believe me or that I was willing to work for free."
"So I wanted to collect money, but they said I wasn't as kind as I used to be. I stopped doing it, but they scolded me to make a fortune and run away."
"Until yesterday, when I saw a new small supermarket opened in a residential area, I vaguely felt that I seemed to be blocking other people's way of making money."
"I was very angry, but I didn't want to talk to the militia captain about it, because the owner of the small supermarket was also an ordinary person in the town, and I wanted to protect him - but something happened later that made me so angry that I couldn't sleep. .”
“Small supermarkets have a full range of goods, and the prices are a little more expensive than large supermarkets. I think this is a good thing. At least now grandparents only need to ask their grandchildren to go downstairs, and they can buy daily necessities quickly and well. "
"But yesterday morning, I went to the supermarket to buy cigarettes and saw a few aunties buying groceries..."
Having said this, Hamilton lit a cigarette by himself. Until the cigarette was completely lit, he panicked like a child who had done something wrong and asked the gunsmith.
"Can I smoke here? Sorry...I..."
The gunsmith patted the table, asking Tangning to speak.
Tangning immediately said, "Please do it."
"Thank you Anonymous for your kindness." Hamilton continued: "I went to the supermarket with my change. When I was buying cigarettes, I saw the boss who was very busy. He was also an uncle in his fifties."
"I handed over a piece of cash and asked him to give me change, but he didn't accept the cash and looked at me with disgust."
"I can't forget the look in his eyes, as if he were looking at a mouse, almost treating me like a pest."
"Because I think that in these two blocks, there are residential buildings with a radius of more than 600 meters. If the elderly ask their children to come to buy things, they must not bring their mobile phones. The children are still young. If they know how to swipe cards and how to spend big money, Something is bound to happen.”
"So I asked him, why don't you accept cash? It's illegal to refuse pyroxene currency."
"But he immediately shouted, pretending to be scared, and complained to the people who were still queuing next to him."
"I can't forget the vicious look in his eyes when his tears and nose were streaming down his face. That feeling frightened me. I saw it with my own eyes and heard him shouting——"
"——The official wants me to collect cash! Folks! This is a small business of mine! I can't afford any other help!"
Hamilton suddenly became excited and waved his arms vigorously.
"I'm really sorry for delaying everyone's shopping! Sisters at the back will have to wait a little longer. I have to rush in early tomorrow, and this store may have to close down!"
After saying this, he breathed hard and tried to organize his words.
"I felt like a clown. I was forced out of this small supermarket by the eyes of other customers. I suddenly became a monster. I began to doubt myself. I wavered more than once. Should I go on to serve as a militia in the community? Dear Anonymous, you Can anyone answer my doubts?"
Tangning said calmly.
"Mr. Hamilton, you should argue hard and find evidence instead of blindly guessing - things will become clearer with more arguments."
Hamilton's eyes darkened, this was not the answer he wanted.
If the truth becomes clearer with more arguments, he will not trouble Anonymous because of such a trivial matter.
At this moment, there was a strange kaka noise in the office.
Tangning was startled, that voice was so familiar——
——Whenever I say something wrong, the gunsmith teacher’s fist will become hard.
At this moment, Bu Liuxing and Jiang Xueming were clenching their fists, and their joints made a sharp crunching sound when they rubbed against each other.
Jiang Xueming stood up, came behind Tangning, and spoke to Hamilton.
"If you really want to do charity, just open a small supermarket in the community. The price is cheaper than this old man's. It only costs one penny more than the unit price of a big supermarket. If he still wants to make trouble secretly, Give me the evidence and I will give you justice.”
Xueming patted Tangning's face and stared at Mr. Hamilton.
"If you are lying to me. Trying to use the power of Anonymous to seek personal gain and eliminate opponents - I will invite you into my merit forest."
Mr. Hamilton put his hat back on and nodded timidly. Before he could exit, he was frightened by the gunsmith and was so frightened that he forgot to say goodbye.
The gunsmith reminded: "Mr. Hamilton! You didn't say goodbye to me properly. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Hamilton immediately turned back: "Thank you for being willing to listen to my story, Mr. Gunsmith..."
The gunsmith continued.
"Mr. Hamilton, you are a militiaman. Do not question its sanctity. You are a hero and deserve to be commended and praised. The people you protect should treat you differently."
"The most terrifying thing than death is that the heart is already dead before the body dies."
"You are an adult. You should not be angry at the enemy. This will make you lose your mind. Don't let the enemy know what you are thinking. Don't run away weakly. Go fight the enemy and fight with the enemy."
"The most precious thing is not a brilliant mind, or a free tongue, or a speculator, Mr. Hamilton."
The gunsmith touched Tang Ning's head, fearing that the student was not enlightened.
"Anonymous will support you. You can go to the first floor to find Mr. Sly. He will appoint Silver Bailey's friends to go back with you to investigate this matter. If you are wronged and your reputation is tarnished, they will Let’s get to the bottom of this matter.”
“I think one is one and two is two.”
"No matter how others frame you, stir up trouble, or spread rumors, the truth is there, just waiting for us to discover it."
Hamilton stood frozen while the militia boy took off his hat again and bowed to the gunsmith.
Before the next customer could come in, the gunsmith went to the door of the office, greeted the people lining up behind him, and asked them to wait a moment.
Xueming returned to Tang Ning and talked about this matter with his disciples.
"Robert, this matter is very simple, don't make it complicated."
Robert Downing curled his lips and rolled his eyes.
Jiang Xueming focused on the key points.
"When people ask for help from Anonymous, they must have encountered problems that cannot be solved in their lives. They can't find anyone to help them, and they come to you when they are desperate."
"Don't pay attention to the inexplicable sense of ritual, don't interrupt Hamilton, let him finish everything, and then think carefully about whether what he said is true or false. If you can't tell, think about whether you should entrust Teacher Victor to do this. Distinguish between true and false.”
"If it can be solved in Lili, let the people in Silverberry collect intelligence and don't do unnecessary things - this matter is big or small. Hamilton is a militiaman. There are many children and old people where he lives. If this is the case A person has a problem with his thinking and takes a wrong path, and his destructive power is beyond ordinary people's imagination."
"I understand..." Tangning breathed a sigh of relief, but she was still a little nervous inside: "Teacher, I understand."
Jiang Xueming stroked his disciple's blond hair, hoping that this kid would wake up soon, and then added an explanation.
"In the final analysis, this matter is about regaining Hamilton's confidence and giving him justice, so that this man who tells the truth and does practical things will be rewarded. Do you understand?"
Tangning: "Well..."
Jiang Xueming: “We don’t have to put on airs when talking.”
Tangning: "Well..."
Jiang Xueming: "Okay, please come in next."
Saying this, Xueming sat back next to Meteor, patted Meteor's thigh, and asked Meteor to wait for a while.
A dejected woman came in from the door. She looked to be in her thirties.
This lady launched a king bomb at the beginning.
"I've been tainted."
Before Tangning could speak, the gunsmith had already answered: "Ma'am, what kind of predicament forced you to abandon the Metropolitan Police Department, not go to the militia or the Lapis Lazuli Guards, but go directly to the Anonymous?"
The lady took out a box of video tapes from her bag with a solemn expression.
"Because the person who defiled me is a militiaman and an Indian. I dare not go to the local police station and come directly to the main station to seek justice from you. This is the evidence captured by the surveillance camera in the fire escape - if it is not enough, I There are also recordings from that time.”
The gunsmith glanced at Tangning.
Tangning said nervously: "Don't worry...ma'am, I will handle this matter immediately..."
Jiang Xueming rolled his eyes, and Meteor followed his elder brother in rolling his eyes.
Tangning: "Oh...I will definitely let these gangsters..."
Xueming: "The tone is not strong enough."
Meteor: "Be more aggressive."
Tang Ning: "Damn it! I'll invite this beast into the Merit Forest immediately!"
Xueming seemed to have had a bowel movement, and sighed inwardly that Tang Ning had finally come to his senses.
"If the evidence is complete, this bug in the law enforcement team should not survive the next day. Madam, although I don't know your name, I think you can face the rest of your life bravely."
The lady stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, bowed to thank the gunsmith and Tangning, left her cell phone and videotape as evidence, and left immediately.
The gunsmith immediately said, "Tang Ning, notify Sister Yang Chun from the customer service department and find someone to keep an eye on this lady - don't let her do anything stupid. At this time, her desire to self-destruct is the strongest."
Tangning immediately stood up and went out.
Only Meteor and Xueming were left in the office.
While Jiang Xueming was packing the ashtray, he asked: "Why are you so thin..."
Bu Liuxing is still immersed in other people's tragedies and can't get out of it.
After hearing his eldest brother's question, he repeated what he had said to Sister Hong before, and then talked about the commission sent by the boss.
Jiang Xueming whispered to Liu Xing in private.
"As you can see, I might not be able to get away. Robert hasn't grown up yet. I have to keep an eye on him and my children."
Xueming couldn't go with Meteor on this trip to find Shinto City.
Xueming then said: "But if you encounter danger, ring the summons bell and I will come immediately."
Once upon a time, Brother Ye Bei said the same thing to Xueming.
Bu Liuxing immediately responded: "Okay! I also want to ask Brother Ming to help me..."
Before he finished speaking, Xueming picked up two large boxes from beside the sofa.
"Here are your weapons, and Ah Hei's saddle - the exploration of unknown lands definitely requires transportation. I know you are motion sick and can't drive, so just ride Ah Hei there. Everything is prepared in advance. .”
"Wow!" Meteor said with a smile, "You are so considerate!"
Jiang Xueming waved his hand and shook his head with a smile. It was all a trivial matter.
Meteor asked about the club again.
"Brother Ming, since Robert can't do this well, why not let Haspen do it? Isn't he also your student?"
"No." Hearing Meteor's suggestion, Xueming had more worries in his eyes: "Although I don't believe in the power of blood, it seems that the undead of Lawrence Madison has always been at work in Hasben's heart - if Give him this power, I can't imagine what he will become."
Meteor continued thoughtfully.
"Brother Ming, have you ever thought about choosing one of my nephews to be the heir? Xiaobai, Zhengyang, and Zhenzhen? These children..."
"I thought about it, and then someone stopped me." Jiang Xueming looked dumbfounded.
Meteor: "Who?"
Jiang Xueming pursed her lips and frowned: "When I first started dealing with these trivial matters, I was thinking about whether it was possible to raise a son to help take care of these things."
"At this time, in the guest room of the Council of Five Kings, violent psychic energy fluctuations appeared from the bathroom."
"My wife was so frightened that she saw fe204863 climb out of the bathtub, come to me, and raise his hands to me who was stunned."
"He slapped me so hard that my face was swollen."
"He said - you'd better not have this idea, your precious children should have their own lives."
Xueming described it vividly, with a helpless smile on his face.
"Then this ghost wandering in higher dimensions crawled back into the bathtub and was gone. Before I even had time to ask why, he disappeared without a trace."
Meteor laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
"Brother Ming, how about you perform again?"
Xueming: "What are you performing?"
Meteor: "You read it after me."
Xueming: "Okay."
Meteor: "In the future, I must let my little daughter Zheng'er major in civil engineering. She can reap the happiness of dusting at the construction site like her mother."
Xueming: "In the future, I must let my little daughter Zheng'er study..."
Before Xueming could finish speaking, 9527 rushed in—
——She raised her hand and slapped her husband, trying to wake him up.
"You bastard! What did you say?!"
Meteor: "Hahahahahaha! This summoning technique is so effective! Hahahahahaha!"
Jiang Xueming tilted his head, not knowing what to say.
Finally, I remembered that Meteor was about to set off, so I hugged my good brother.
“Have a safe journey!”
Meteor picked up the two equipment boxes, hugged Brother Ming, and hugged his sister-in-law goodbye.
"Well! It must be safe!"
