"Oh, I've waited for you two. I just left the province to do some errands not long ago, so I came back a few days late. I'm sorry for that."
Lao Sun and I looked at each other, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.
Long time no see. Did this fat guy take the wrong medicine?
After Wang Xiaohai finished speaking, he realized the inappropriateness of his words. He quickly slapped his fat face, scratched his head and said with a smile,
"Haha, I've been having a bit of a headache recently due to things over there. I'm still a little bit tired of changing it now, and it's easy to wear old and wrinkled tattoos. I'm sorry...ah, I'm sorry."
what's going on?
Did you, Wang Xiaohai, travel through time? !
"Come on, come on, brother Sun, here are the materials you want, as well as equipment, and the most important training techniques. Hey, I am not bragging. For your sake, brother, I will..."
"Stop! Stop talking nonsense. We need to sign a formal contract. Just take it out."
I didn't even look at the large and small boxes behind Wang Xiaohai, and said angrily.
Who could put this temptation aside?
It's as if I don't have to sign a contract and it can be given directly to me.
"readily!"
Wang Xiaohai smiled brightly and hurriedly took out a crumpled contract from his arms.
"I know Brother Sun is a cheerful person. I am here to represent the company and officially welcome you to join us!"
I took the contract with a speechless face, looked down at it, hesitated to speak, and finally was too lazy to say anything more, so I took out a pen and signed my name.
Every time, I have to put the contract in your arms and put it in the box behind, so that she can keep it flat, isn't it okay?
"Okay, by the way, Brother Sun, do you want to give yourself a code name? Although in our industry, each group basically does its own thing, and there is almost no intersection, but we are afraid of ten thousand, so..."
Wang Xiaohai stopped talking and waited for my answer with a smile on his face.
I turned to look at Lao Sun beside me. Lao Sun turned over my contract in his hand and then said with a smile,
"Walker! Mine is Walker. How about Lao Chuan? He's handsome, isn't he?"
You are so handsome, uncle!
I was speechless and completely disillusioned with Lao Sun's naming ability.
Another bad name!
No, why should I say another word? Forget it, too lazy to think about it.
"Walker 2, that's it."
I said calmly, completely ignoring the stunned Old Sun and Wang Xiaohai's dazed eyes.
The corner of Wang Xiaohai's mouth twitched, and then he quickly returned to his smile, "Brother Sun just doesn't take the ordinary path, no problem, I will mark this down for Brother Sun, uh, Walker No. 2."
"I'm embarrassed! Lao Chuan! How dare you plagiarize my ideas!"
Plagiarism, you big-headed devil!
A monkey hair, do you have the qualifications to say this?
I kicked Old Sun away angrily, then pointed to the box in front of me.
"Can I open these?"
"No problem, these are all yours, Brother Sun!"
Wang Xiaohai quickly made a gesture of invitation.
I picked up a metal box and opened the first one according to the order from small to large.
grass!
A dark, square Desert Eagle with precise patterns engraved on it lay quietly inside. It also came with two magazines and dozens of loose, yellow bullets.
"I heard from Brother Walker, Brother Sun, you have good marksmanship. This is a surprise that I specially applied for from the headquarters for you. Of course, there is also a gun license, which is more useful in dealing with most daily situations."
Wang Xiaohai said slowly with a smile, and while he was speaking, I had recovered and picked up the pistol in the box, loading, loading and unloading the magazine skillfully.
Hmm, does it feel good?
I can come to this conclusion without even trying to disassemble the gun.
Ma Dan!
I feel more and more that I signed the contract a little too hastily.
"The remaining boxes are full of daily equipment, including protective equipment such as body armor, and close combat weapons such as daggers. I heard that Brother Sun is also a martial artist?"
"I practiced for a few years when I was a kid, so I could barely do it."
I nodded and opened the boxes one by one and looked at them. Sure enough, what Wang Xiaohai said was exactly the same.
And the things in the box, no matter what they are, are the best!
Even though I have no knowledge, I can clearly see this. As for why, well, have you ever seen a dagger that can easily pierce a three-millimetre-thick iron plate?
"These are all used by talents from the company headquarters. However, we collectively call them coating, which greatly enhances the sharpness and hardness. The effect is a bit short and can last for half a year."
Black technology!
But why not also coat the bullets? After coating a bunch of thermal weapons, don't they just take off?
"It's impossible, Brother Sun. The protection talents at the headquarters are exhausted just by making a few ordinary pieces of equipment. Bullets, or a large number of bullets, your idea is simply impossible."
Wang Xiaohai looked helpless. If there was such a technology tree, why would the country still set up a company?
Wouldn't it be better to just train a group of sharpshooters?
These coated things can still have some effect on some weak immortal species.
If this mission hadn't been a great success, and you, Sun Tianchuan, were the awakener of the Walkers, how could you have had such a good thing...
"Old Wang, I feel like you are speaking ill of me."
Wang Xiaohai was startled, he smiled apologetically and waved his hands repeatedly.
"Brother Sun, you really like to joke. Come, look here. These are all the cultivation techniques in the company!"
I raised my eyebrows, they were really talking bad about me.
I wrote this down silently, and then gave the fat man a meaningful look before turning my attention to the last box.
The box was opened, and inside it was full of thread-bound books, and most of them smelled of freshly printed ink.
"How about it, Brother Sun, the headquarters just printed a batch recently, it is the most complete and the most complete, and all of them are guaranteed to be genuine!"
I fell silent.
The first book, "The Sword Technique of Killing Immortals".
I silently put down the book in my hand and picked up the second one, "The Art of Vajra Conquering Demons".
Then,
..."The Book of Ruyi", "The Fierce Sun Slash", "The Wild Wave Art", "The Three Levels of Ghosts and Immortals", "The Three Purities Art", "Maoshan Taoist Revised Edition 2.5"...
One is better than the other, and one is weirder than the other.
Like that third level of ghosts and immortals, it says in the text that there are ninety-nine levels in total. Ninety-nine are you calling the third level of hair!
There are also those wish-fulfilling scriptures that even start by advising people not to commit suicide. Haha, you are a thorough student of nonsense literature!
Mudd!
What rubbish is this!
I stared at Wang Xiaohai expressionlessly.
"Ahem, these are all created by the company's senior executives before. Who hasn't been young or hasn't read novels, right? Besides, ancient books and the inheritance and practice techniques of the Eight Classics have been adopted by major The family hid it as a treasure.
They are all Chinese, and the company also has partial backup of their exercises, but those, how should I put it, I, a minister, have been working for more than 20 years, and I am not qualified to look up those things. "
Wang Xiaohai spread his hands and said helplessly,
"Moreover, Brother Sun, don't look at these names, but they are very powerful. Just because they are suitable for human practice, they are extremely valuable, and they can be changed at any time. When you get tired of practicing this, you can practice other , has no impact at all.”
ha?
So awesome?
Don’t go crazy, there is still rejection in organ transplantation!
I was shocked when I heard this, but then I thought of something again and asked expressionlessly,
"What are the effects of these exercises?"
"That must be all good!"
The corner of my mouth twitched, I already had an answer in my mind, but I still asked without giving up,
"What's the specific performance?"
Wang Xiaohai's eyes were wandering and he looked embarrassed.
“Strengthen your body and prolong your life?”
grass!
Then it's not as good as the crop-handling style that the old man forced me to practice when I was a child! !
Wait, no, I remember this damn fat guy easily smashed a big hole in the roof of a car last time!
"Brother Sun, although this thing is not reliable, it is safe. At least if you practice it for ten or eight years, you will have no problem living to eighty or ninety years old. It also has matching weapon moves..."
I squinted my eyes, waved my hand to interrupt Wang Xiaohai, and said with a smile on my face,
"Old Wang, what are you practicing?"
Wang Xiaohai was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly.
"Well, that's a family tradition. I, Wang Xiaohai, can get into the position of minister only because of this. And I'm the only one in my family. Brother Sun, you can't get married..."
roll!
Mad, it turns out you are from a so-called aristocratic family!
I angrily took my contract from Lao Sun's hand, took out a lighter, and planned to burn it.
"Fuck! Brother Sun, what are you doing!"
"Oh, I didn't press my fingerprints. This thing is of no use. Lao Wang, I thought about it. I am the only one in my family. This business is quite dangerous. Don't worry, I won't sign a confidentiality agreement and it won't be leaked. "
Wang Xiaohai quickly held down my wrist and forced an ugly smile on his fat face.
"Brother Sun, what are you talking about? I can't help you even if I want to. This thing is controlled by the company's upper management. You have no merit, no qualifications, and no ability..."
"Old Sun, let's go. Anyway, now that I have Inuo and I'm not short of money, just resign. I'll have lunch later."
Wang Xiaohai was almost crying.
What kind of newcomer is this? He is simply a giant Buddha!
"Old Wang, don't stay. I think it's better for this person to be more honest. Before I officially joined the job, I encountered the big task of mountain ghost, and he still completed it so well."
I narrowed my eyes. The information in the past few days made me sure of one thing, that is, the mountain ghost mission I took on was definitely not a small incident.
If it were someone else, there would be no Lao Sun around, so I'm afraid it would be easy to die directly. How could the underworld alone be accessible to a newcomer?
Mr. Zhao is still the god of cooking in the world, but the result is that I, an ordinary person who doesn’t know anything, can accomplish it?
"The current god of cooking, underworld, mountain ghost, Lao Wang, I have no ability and no merit. I am not qualified to follow Lao Sun, but I saw you today, and you are very radiant. I have met you many times in the past few days. Is it a good thing?"
My face was calm, but my eyes were full of coldness. Really, there are such people everywhere, do newcomers deserve to be bullied?
When I wasn't paying attention, Lao Sun glanced at me calmly, his eyes full of relief.
