After returning to the paper factory, Xiao Ding thought that for the sake of his lack of credit and hard work, Liu Lang would give him a batch of guns. After all, I heard that when this guy came back in the morning, he fished out a large cart of medicines, and casually threw Zhang Cheng a pack of poop medicines, which should be quite generous.

As a result, after entering the factory gate, Liu Lang casually picked up a rifle and stuffed it into Xiao Ding's hand: "Take it, what it means, hurry up and go back to see your Captain Zhu." ”

Xiao Ding smiled bitterly and could only agree. What can I do if I don't agree? Don't forget, there is still a team in the factory, and everyone has a gun.

After sending Xiao Ding away, Liu Lang asked Zheng Wu to drive the car back first, and then beckoned to Zhang Cheng, who had been looking at him with a blank head and a head, and called over.

As soon as Zhang Cheng saw that Liu Lang casually gave Xiao Ding a rifle, he knew that something bad was wrong. The boss of his own family must have asked Huang for the gun factory to get guns, and Chen Xin didn't come back, maybe he would call this surnamed Liu to kill him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng walked so badly that his legs were weak, and he came to Liu Lang's side tremblingly, trying to squeeze out a smile, that is, laughing more than crying: "Mr. Liu, what do you command." ”

Liu Lang got up with goosebumps and said, "Don't laugh, you laugh like your own father to death." Let me tell you, you Mr. Chen can't come back. Don't get me wrong, I didn't do it, and it wasn't Zhu Guoqiang's side that did it, they let the living corpses get it. ”

When Zhang Cheng heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "You mean we Chen..."

Liu Lang covered his mouth: "Don't shout, listen to me." ”

Zhang Cheng nodded hurriedly, and after Liu Lang took his hand, he smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, you say, I will listen to you." Since Mr. Chen is unfortunately gone, from then on, my brothers and I will be mixed up with Mr. Liu. As long as Mr. Liu says a word, we will go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and if we want to frown, we will not be gentlemen. ”

"Stop, stop." Liu Lang said angrily, "What did I say, I didn't say that you are your head, can you not add fuel and vinegar to yourself." ”

When Zhang Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed, but he was not very relieved: "Mr. Liu, what are you talking about, looking at the entire paper factory, who else is qualified to lead us except you now." ”

Liu Lang waved his hand and said, "I don't know who is qualified, it's not me anyway." I'm just ventilating with you and getting you ready. Tomorrow at the latest, the news of Chen Xin's death should be spread in the paper mill. If you're going to do something, tonight is your chance, you know? ”

Zhang Cheng believed that Liu Lang really had no intention of getting involved in the paper factory, and swore at the moment: "Got it, Mr. Liu!" Mr. Liu's kindness tonight, Zhang will definitely keep it in mind. If he has achievements in the future, he will definitely not forget Mr. Liu! ”

"Okay, okay, you do yours, don't affect our side, let's go." Liu Lang put his hands in his pockets and ran away. Chen Xin died, Zhu Guoqiang was injured, and the paper mill must be chaotic if it was ownerless for a while. But he still wants to stay in the paper mill for a few days, and he doesn't want to be the king of the mountain. So what to do? can only pull Zhang Cheng out and yo-yo.

Zhang Cheng is Chen Xin's confidant, and now that he knows that Chen Xin is dead, he can eliminate dissent and stand on his own, and this little thing should still be done. Anyway, as long as someone raises the banner, no matter how chaotic the paper mill is, it will not be chaotic. As long as the basic order can be guaranteed, don't give him any surprises.

After a few days, Tang Ming's body recovered, and Lao Liu patted his ass and left. When the time comes, this paper factory will love it, and Liu Lang will not bother to pay attention to it.

Back in the dormitory building, Zheng Wu and a group of servants carried boxes of guns and ammunition upstairs. Liu Lang called Mark and the others over, put them with new weapons, and everyone was stuffed with ammunition, these things were enough for them to play for a while.

As soon as the equipment was sent down, Jin Lixin came back, and Lao Jin looked tired, as if he had just finished rolling the sheets a few times. As soon as I entered the living room, I sat down on the sofa like a deflated ball.

Liu Lang asked Zheng Wu to pour him a glass of water and asked, "How is Zhu Guoqiang?" ”

Jin Lixin drank a sip of water, his eyes were a little energetic, and he smiled dryly: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life and rescued him, but his injury is estimated not to want to get out of bed within a week." ”

Liu Lang smiled and said, "With you, Lao Jin." It seems that your mentor did not give you a graduation back then, which was a very serious mistake, and you are a talent. ”

Jin Li Xintian said shamelessly: "If it weren't for this, how could I meet you, Master Lang, Bole." That maybe, now I, Jin Lixin, have died in a corner. ”

Liu Lang shook his head and sighed: "Lao Jin, your kung fu is getting better and better, even more powerful than your medical skills." Alright, let's go to bed quickly. If Tang Ming's body is stable in the past two days, you can take some medicine and go to Fenglou to have fun by yourself, and you will be treated. ”

Jin Lixin said happily: "Xie Langye." ”

Liu Lang laughed: "Play and play, take it easy, don't make a mistake." ”

Jin Lixin's face was serious: "Don't worry, Master Lang, I will definitely not cause you trouble." ”

Liu Lang stretched his waist: "Then I'll go to sleep too, let's see you tomorrow." ”

Back in his room, Liu Lang closed the door, lay down on the bed, and took out the capsule.

Immediately, a line of information emerged on its own: the genetic modification capsule, the hand of the user, will modify the user's genes and randomly generate special abilities.

Liu Langha laughed, special ability? Isn't that a superpower? Futu, Futu, you still have a little conscience. Knowing that Lao Tzu couldn't learn ancient martial arts, he sent me a special ability.

Love you!

Jumping up, Lao Liu poured a glass of water, drank and took the capsule as if taking medicine.

After eating it, Liu Lang was extremely looking forward to it, thinking what kind of special ability would he generate?

Spit spider silk like Spider-Man, forget it, I'm afraid of heights...

It's best like the laser eye in the X-Men, which shoots lasers with a bang, powerful and cool...

Liu Lang was thinking nonsense, and at this time, some information surfaced in his mind.

'Complete the transformation and obtain the special ability [Manipulating Air - Primary], which can create air bullets that are no less powerful than pistol bullets, and can also form a wind sickle with a large killing range. ’

When this information floated, the relevant ability usage method was infused into Liu Lang's mind in some mysterious way, rubbed into his spirit, and turned it into an instinct like breathing.

Pregnant! Sure enough, it's an ability, but it doesn't seem to be very windy to manipulate the air, and it's only rudimentary. Liu Lang has some gains and losses, but thinking about it, he is also a person with extraordinary abilities from now on, which is much more powerful than others, and his mood has become happy again.

He immediately followed the relevant knowledge of those abilities in his mind, and with a flick of his thumb and forefinger, the air in the room shook, and a loud sound similar to a gunshot sounded: Bah!

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