"Elders, senior brother."
Russell stood up, faced all kinds of eyes, and said calmly:
"The wind in our Tang Sect is always coming and going."
"Since I am now the acting gate director, I will share some of my guesses about the future."
Russell paused and organized some words in his mind.
This time, he was directly pushed to the position by his own headmaster, which was too sudden.
But now that the matter has come to this, he can't shirk it.
Three concessions and three concessions are not popular here in Tangmen.
In this case, he would take this opportunity to talk about some things.
"Everyone has more or less heard of the Gale Sniper in the hands of Uncle Li Ding and Uncle Mingyi."
"Not only can it shoot powerful wind bombs 1,000 meters away, but it can also see at night."
Everyone in the Tang Sect nodded. They did understand this, um, magical weapon.
The function is quite powerful and suitable for their Tang Sect.
It's a pity that it can't be mass-produced, otherwise the Tang Sect's strength could be greatly improved.
"But this kind of thing can be mass-produced in the next hundred years."
"You mean, you have a plan to refine it?"
Lu Huizhong's eyes lit up. Tang Mingyi had been showing off to her with the Gale Sniper for a long time.
Even if she didn't want it at first, she's now greedy for it.
"No, what I mean is that ordinary people, not ordinary people who are aliens, can mass-produce."
Everyone in the Tang Sect exploded with a bang, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
If something like the Gale Sniper could be produced, ordinary people could do the job of a killer.
What should they do with the Tang Clan?
In other words, what else can their Tang Sect’s skills be used for by that time?
There are so many ordinary people, how can we compete with them?
Can't get it!
"Quiet!" Tang Bingwen shouted sharply, and the reception room suddenly became peaceful.
But everyone's expressions have not yet recovered from the shock.
"Tell me your basis, Ronaldinho."
"Guns, or firearms, muskets, 500 years ago, needed to burn a match. When the match burned to the barrel, the bullet would be exploded by the gunpowder."
"Three hundred years ago, flint replaced the match rope, and almost like today, you can shoot a bullet by pulling the trigger."
"100 years ago, rifling appeared in the barrel, and the configuration of bullets and gunpowder was also upgraded, and the gun shot farther."
"A hundred years ago, we aliens could barely touch guns with our bodies."
"What now?"
"The recent destruction of thirty members of the special attack team took less than ten breaths. Brother Miaoxing even used a machine gun to capture the enemy leader."
"The development of guns will be faster and faster. Even if the Overlord reincarnates, he will not be able to defeat the hail of bullets."
"It's possible that the targets we assassinate will be protected with guns."
Everyone in the Tang Clan frowned, feeling depressed in their hearts and not knowing how to vent it.
What Russell said is not unreasonable.
They all see the power of firearms.
It is said that someone has captured a sniper rifle in the north. Although it is not as powerful as the Gale Sniper, it indirectly proves that Russell's argument is correct.
The history of the development of firearms he mentioned can naturally be found out after the meeting. Russell is definitely not lying.
However, understanding is understanding, and facts are facts.
It is simply impossible for them to accept it now!
Why?
They feel that the Tang Sect is being targeted by this world.
But then I thought about it, as long as other strangers practice, they just need to keep to themselves and not offend others.
Their Tang clan has been killers since ancient times.
It is meant to offend people and is fundamentally different from other people.
What if the deceased's relatives came to the door with a gun?
The consequences are unpredictable...
"Ronald, please stop suppressing your ambitions and tell me your solution."
Tang Bingwen saw that everyone was getting excited and quickly spoke up.
He, You Hong, and Tang Jiaren all knew these things before this.
At first, after listening to Russell's more detailed analysis, he was no better than the people present.
Fortunately, he knew he was about to retire, so he could accept it.
"First of all, the Tang Sect's inheritance cannot be lost."
Russell was very vocal.
Everyone's spines suddenly straightened up, and their eyes regained their vitality.
"Mechanism skills and weapon refining skills will be the main focus of the Tang Sect in the future. Moreover, they must be developed towards popularization among civilians."
Civilian?
What to do?
But that's okay.
Civilian ones can also kill people.
"Poison must be combined with medicine, and it must do some tasks to save lives."
That's no problem either.
Most of the people who use poison in the Tang Sect also know some medical skills.
This is because our old bank has expanded its business.
"In the end, it's our Tang Sect's job."
Speaking of this, all the Tang Sect disciples looked at Russell, their eyes slightly nervous.
"It's true that work is getting harder and harder to do."
"But it doesn't mean I can't do it."
The eyes of the Tang Sect members brightened up, but they did not expect such a sudden turn of events. They thought that the Tang Sect's tradition was about to disappear.
"Now, everyone can take over the task of killing the Japanese to their heart's content."
"After the Japanese are driven out, our jobs will no longer be available on this continent."
"But you can go overseas to take jobs. The killer business there will be more popular than here."
"The prerequisite is that you have to learn a foreign language."
Tang Men's heart rose and fell with Russell's words, and his mood was almost as complex as Yu Qing's.
But I finally heard the good news. Their most fundamental business cannot be lost.
"In short, the Tang Sect will not only pass on its own skills, but also expand and enrich them."
"Everyone, the burden on our shoulders is very heavy..."
In the following meeting, most people from the Tang Sect were asking questions, and Russell was answering.
An hour later, everyone dispersed to digest today's big news.
Russell, Tang Bingwen, and You Hong were the only ones left in the reception room.
"Xiao Luo, thank you for your hard work. I finally passed this level."
Tang Bingwen sighed, his face slightly tired.
"Chief, why is it so sudden?"
Russell was very puzzled. Although he wanted to be the head coach, he also wanted to use his position as a coach to spread his ideas.
Unexpectedly, Tang Bingwen immediately put it on the shelves today.
He directly became the acting door manager.
"There's nothing I can do about it. This is from the 'small stack' of the most knowledgeable organization in the circle."
Russell took a stack of papers and looked through them carefully.
"Japan seems to be making some big moves in recent years."
"They want to form a big alliance to prepare for emergencies."
"The people who join this alliance must be the leaders and future leaders of various sects and families."
"The title of a coach still doesn't mean a lot."
Tang Bingwen smiled, suddenly showing a relieved smile.
"Didn't you say that in the future, the Tang Sect should not engage in too much fighting and killing, but should be more humane?"
"This is a great opportunity."
"I'm old and I can't understand the twists and turns in those people's hearts."
"Master Hong, what do you say? The future belongs to you young people, hahaha."
You Hong smiled and looked at Russell with a kind face, "Ronald, we have high hopes for you, but don't put too much pressure on you."
"Tang Sect's foundation is still solid now, and you can gain experience."
"Tell me, what would you do if you got to the big league?"
Russell closed the information and replied without thinking: "Friends do more, enemies do less."
"Hahaha." You Hong laughed loudly, his face full of joy.
He turned to look at Tang Bingwen, "Bingwen, are you relieved now?"
"This kid, Xiao Luo, is in good hands."
