I have to say that Lao Hu is a talent.

This is a firearms expert who has been delayed by a rolling mill.

With his skills, it is more than enough to go to the arsenal to be an engineer.

After the MP5 miniature submachine gun was modified by him, not to mention other aspects, the number of magazines and bullets increased several times.

However, these are relatively chicken ribs for Yang Jun.

With the help of space, the speed at which he reloaded was a matter of that moment, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to see the pause between the two magazines.

However, this is also a little bit of Lao Hu's heart.

For ordinary people, the modified magazine can indeed save a lot of reload time, don't underestimate this time, it is a key factor in life and death on the battlefield.

The gun has been modified well, but it is not possible to test the gun at the moment.

There are too few bullets, and it will take some time before you can play to your heart's content.

Originally, the submachine gun used a pistol caliber, but because the MP5 is a foreign firearm, it still does not match the domestic hand.

Sending Lao Hu away, Yang Jun didn't have time to sit down in a hurry, when he saw a person in the office.

"Why did you come in without knocking?"

Yang Jun didn't even look up, so he asked.

He hates it most when people enter his room without knocking, which is very impolite and disrespectful to him.

The man did not answer him at all, but sat on the couch.

"Lao Mu, when did you come back?"

Yang Jun glanced up and was surprised when he found that the person who came was Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng glanced at Yang Jun and did not answer his question, but stared at him tightly with his eyes and asked,

"Old Yang, did you do it?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he got up and poured him a glass of water and brought it to him.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Mu Sheng's face was pale, and a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

Seeing this, Yang Jun felt a pang in his heart.

He hadn't seen this kind of look in a long time, and it was a sign that Mu Sheng was extremely angry.

This is also the look in his eyes that wants to kill.

Yang Jun hurriedly got up and closed the office, sat next to him and said,

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

Mu Sheng exhaled deeply, barely showing a smile on his face.

"Old Yang, thank you."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

Mu Sheng could be said to be the best scout he had ever seen, and he could guess what Yang Jun had done by clues.

Yang Jun also knew that he couldn't hide this from him.

Of course, he knew that he couldn't hide it at all, and he didn't intend to hide it from him.

"We are brothers, and your business is mine."

Yang Jun patted his shoulder and said.

Mu Sheng saw a pack of cigarettes on the coffee table, so he pulled out one and smoked it.

Seeing this, Yang Jun frowned slightly.

Mu Sheng is a very self-disciplined person, he never smokes or drinks alcohol, but now he looks like this, and he is obviously very irritable in his heart.

Spit out a puff of smoke, Mu Sheng said lightly.

"I've been back for four or five days, and I haven't been in touch with you, for fear that this matter will affect you."

Yang Jun lowered his head and pondered, after listening to Mu Sheng's words, he had roughly guessed what Mu Sheng had done in the past few days.

If he was Mu Sheng, he would do the same, this is due to the blood nature of men.

Yang Jun didn't speak, and listened to Mu Sheng silently.

"I searched all the places where this beast went, but I couldn't find him, until yesterday I found out that you had dinner with this man, and then I understood why I couldn't find the dog."

"I'm afraid you're the best person in the world who knows me." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"It's not that I know you well, it's that I believe you won't sit idly by and use your ability to make a person disappear

It's too easy." Mu Sheng said.

"Alright, this matter is over, let's not talk about it." Yang Jundao.

Mu Sheng lowered his head and smoked a cigarette and said.

"You have a special status, and it is inconvenient for you to come forward to do things, if there is anything that has not been dealt with, leave it to me."

"I've taken care of everything, you don't have to do anything, you should decorate the house, decorate the house, get married, just act as if it didn't happen."

Yang Jundao.

"If you say so, I'm sure I'll rest assured, I know what you're doing, and you won't leave any tails." Mu Sheng said with a smile.

"Okay, don't talk about these bad things, let's talk about how your wedding room is prepared." Yang Jundao.

"Yanhong has almost finished decorating the house, I'll take a look at it and buy a few pieces of furniture."

"That's good, if you're short of money."

"No, the salary advance from last time was enough." Mu Sheng said.

Seeing this, Yang Jun didn't insist anymore.

He understands Mu Sheng, and if there is really difficulty, he will definitely speak.

"I've got the ingredients for the banquet."

Yang Jun saw that he was about to resign, and hurriedly said, "Don't refuse this matter again, let me contribute."

"Cheng, thank you, Lao Yang."

Mu Sheng was not polite, and nodded directly.

In this cold winter, there is no decent banquet for a banquet, it is nothing more than the "old three", and what's worse is that you can't buy meat with money.

After chatting about business, Mu Sheng was ready to leave.

Before leaving, he took away a pot of good tea at the bottom of Yang Jun's coffee table.

"I said what's wrong with you, who did you learn this habit from?"

Although Yang Jun said this, he still took two Chinese cigarettes from the drawer and handed them to him.

Mu Sheng glanced at Zhonghua Cigarette, hesitated, and was still caught in the squeaky nest.

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly accept it, anyway, I can use it at the wedding."

"Your uncle, if you get cheap, you will sell it, and leave the cigarettes and alcohol to me." Yang Jun said casually.

Mu Sheng's eyes rolled and he smiled, "Why don't you leave the wedding car and furniture to you?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said speechlessly, "Do you want to leave the matter of entering the cave room to me?"

"*** Lao Yang, I see that you owe a beating."

"Find a time to practice another day?"

"Practice practice is practice."

Mu Sheng slapped Yang Jun on the shoulder and left with a smile.

After Mu Sheng left, Yang Jun continued to handle official business.

There was a knock on the office door, followed by a loud sound outside the door.

"Report!"

"Come in."

When the Yang family heard this, they responded casually.

The one who can shout the report must be someone from the security department.

The door opened, and it was Yang Anguo who entered.

Yang Jun was stunned and asked, "Why are you here?"

Not to mention, this is the first time Yang Anguo has entered his office.

In normal times, if there is any work to be reported in the security department, he basically reports at home.

"Brother, I'm looking for something for you."

Yang Anguo closed the door and stood by with a smile.

"Brother, do you remember what you promised me in the arsenal?"

Yang Jun listened, raised his eyebrows, and asked deliberately,

"What did I promise you?"

"You promised me a Browning semi-automatic pistol." Yang Anguo said.

"Did I say that?" Yang Jun tilted his head and said.

"Brother, you are the factory director and a big leader, but you can't talk and don't count."

Seeing this, Yang Anguo said with a bitter face.

"Oh, come to think of it, it seems like there is."

Yang Jun leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands around and said, "You kid has been focusing on firearms all day long, can you have a snack on Corey's business."

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"How can I put all my mind on firearms, I've been training with people for a while now, you see I've lost so much weight."

Yang Anguo said while comparing his figure.

Yang Jun turned sideways and kicked out.

Yang Anguo had long expected Yang Jun to make this move, and he dodged this kick with a side move.

"How dare you hide?"

Seeing this, Yang Jun stood up angrily.

"Brother, stop the anger, can we go home and fight again, in the factory, save some face for me."

Yang Jun nodded with his hand and said nothing.

Sitting back in his seat, Yang Jun put his hand on the handle of the drawer.

"Turn your head away."

Yang Anguo smiled and turned his body back.

Pulling open the drawer, a Browning semi-automatic pistol with a silencer appeared in the drawer.

"Don't show it around."

Yang Jun slapped the gun on the table.

"Brother, I know."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

If Yang Anguo's words can be believed, the old sow will be able to go up the tree.

As soon as these two goods get out of this door, it won't take half an hour, and it is estimated that the entire security department will know that he has a good gun.

Yang Anguo held Browning in both hands, with a happy look, and kept stroking, as if the three words Browning were the name of a young girl.

"People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away." Yang Anguo sighed.

"Look at you, I have to remember to hand over your May Fourth to the gun hangar later, do you hear?"

"I know, brother, I don't need your orders, I don't want to keep that May Fourth."

Yang Jun listened and muttered, "Another guy who thinks differently."

If Browning was a woman's name, Yang Jun was sure that Yang Anguo, this kid, would have dumped Ma Xiangxiu.

"If it's okay, you can get out."

Yang Jun picked up the teacup and prepared to send off the guests.

"Okay, brother, I won't get in your way."

Yang Anguo thrust the gun into his waist and walked away with a smile.

……

At noon.

Yang Jun carried the lunch box to find Yi Qiushui.

Before he entered the office, he heard the sound of frolicking coming from Yi Qiushui's office.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several women tickling each other.

Especially Luo Yanhong was even more happy to pick up the banknotes.

But Sun Zhaodi sat on the side with a stupid face.

"Uncle Yang is here."

Without Yang Jun's greeting, Sun Zhaodi took the initiative to take the lunch box in his hand.

The arrival of Yang Jun temporarily ended their frolic.

"Brother-in-law, what did you get today?"

Luo Yanhong tidied up her clothes and asked with a smile.

"It doesn't matter what delicious food I give, even if I send Coptis now, you think it's sweet, don't you?"

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and deliberately asked, "Is your man back?"

When Luo Yanhong heard this, her face was as red as an apple.

Jiao said angrily: "The surname is Yang, you are going to die, we are not married yet."

Yang Jun clasped his ears, pretended to be contemplative, and said,

"I remember someone saying that they had only been married for a few days, so why are they reserved again."

Luo Yanhong listened, and her face turned red to the root of her ears.

"Brother-in-law, you're good at everything, but this mouth is too mean, you don't feel comfortable if you don't scold people for a day?"

"Hey!"

Yang Jun sighed and said, "While you are not married, I still have to hurry up and scold you."

"When you're married, it's hard to joke anymore."