178. Protecting others is also the meaning of the 'sword'
Rick, also known as Peng Yixing, although he is not a detective, as a deep enthusiast, he will always subconsciously observe other people's hands.
As for a few people opposite, when Peng Yixing saw it for the first time, he concluded that the other party was a person who often used guns, because the design of firearms is to pull the trigger with the index finger, so basically the position of the calluses is about the same, and it is definitely not the same as doing anything else.
Liu Jizu also saw that these people were obviously nouveau riche and rich, but they might not have eaten caviar before, and they didn't know that Western restaurants used small scales to sell this thing, or they often used scales in their own business, so they would get angry when they saw that the scales were very sensitive.
"Tut, it's a pity that the mainland hasn't started to imitate it yet, otherwise dozens of caviar boxes can be eaten as rice."
Liu Jizu looked at the caviar and said something that Peng Yixing couldn't understand.
"A few dozen pieces a box? Aren't they selling tens of thousands here? The little Jew didn't know why, so he asked Peng Yixing what he wanted to know.
Yes, caviar is now sold for tens of thousands of yuan a box, so a small scale is used every time, but in the future, in the mainland, there will be some high-imitation companies using seaweed and other things to make caviar with the same taste and appearance, and directly hit the price to dozens of yuan a box.
"It's nothing, it's just this thing, it can actually be made from seaweed and kelp, if you are willing to work it, you can do exactly the same."
Liu Jizu pointed to the caviar and called out to the waiter, "Pretty boy, bring us a little caviar, and we also need a box." β
The little Jew pulled Liu Jizu under the table, and said with a worried look in his eyes, this thing is too expensive, don't order it.
Liu Jizu blinked and responded that he was not afraid, money was a bastard
Although the little Jew picks the door, she knows the general situation, and will not superficially dismantle the stage or show her thrifty character in front of outsiders, seeing that the persuasion does not stop, she can only roll her eyes, looking at the caviar expectantly, and she is also curious about what the tens of thousands of dollars a box of things taste.
The man next to him, after hearing that Liu Jizu also called a few boxes, smiled and raised his wine glass to say hello to Liu Jizu, Liu Jizu also smiled and nodded, but what he noticed was that there was a handsome guy next to him, a handsome young man who was comparable to He Wu Yanzu.
Liu Jizu doesn't want to have anything to do with the other party, and often plays with guns, except for normal IPSC enthusiasts like Peng Yixing, there are only people who mix black and white, obviously this group of people is not mixed with white, that is, it must be underworld, Liu Jizu doesn't want to cause trouble, but obviously the other party seems to have heard something, but came over to ask.
"Hello friends, my name is Lin Kun~"
The middle-aged man who had just asked the manager loudly and asked for a whole box of caviar, handsome and Liu Jianming, walked over with a mysterious temperament and came over to talk to Liu Jizu with a smile.
Liu Jizu smiled, shook hands with the other party, and glanced at the little scale, "Liu Jizu, Mr. Lin seems to be very sensitive to scales, so easy to get angry." β
Hearing the scale, the man's pupils shrank suddenly, but then he let go, looking indifferent, "Coincidentally, I am in the electrical appliance business, and the company has recently purchased a batch of electronic scales and there are some problems, so it is more sensitive."
After a far-fetched explanation, Liu Jizu didn't expose him, just smiled, anyway, he is not an undercover agent now, and he doesn't have so much heart to pay attention to these flour tycoons.
Lin Kun voiced his question, "I just heard from you, it seems that this caviar can be imitated?" β
Liu Jizu smiled, "Everything can be imitated, Mr. Lin should know A goods, recently many clubs have secretly engaged in various brands of A goods in the suburbs, bags and clothes can be made into A goods, not to mention food." β
Liu Jizu picked up a box of caviar, pointed to the fish roe in it and said, "This thing, to put it bluntly, isn't it fish roe, since it is fish, it must be artificially cultivated, once the artificial breeding is successful, then the caviar will not be." β
"Caviar is not something that cannot be imitated, it is not impossible to imitate it with seaweed or kelp, but to make it exactly the same as the taste, you need to invest a lot of money in research."
Liu Jizu blinked, "At present, the A cargo market for Hong Kong Island brand-name goods is very large, but there is basically no A cargo market for food. β
After speaking, he pointed to the small box of caviar on the door, "The cost of dozens of yuan, selling for tens of thousands, do you say it is good to make money, is it more profitable than selling some contraband?" β
After listening to this, Lin Kun said thank you sincerely to Liu Jizu with all his thoughts, and then returned to his table to eat with a smile.
The handsome young man on the side who was comparable to Wu Yanzu smiled and said, "Brother Kun, you don't plan to change your career to selling fish, do you?" β
Lin Kun said with a smile, "What sells fish, it's right to sell caviar, where can I sell caviar to make money, such a small box, tens of thousands of yuan, is not better than selling goods?" β
"You said before that if you want to earn 30 million, you will retire, if this thing can be made, you can sell a thousand boxes, isn't it better than selling goods?"
The handsome young man opened his mouth, and what he wanted to say was, if you really change your career to selling caviar, then how can I catch you? So how do I get a promotion and a raise
That's right, he's also undercover
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Liu Jizu looked at the handsome guy meaningfully, those who don't drink coconut water are not necessarily undercover, but those who are handsome, nine out of nine are undercover, that young man is so handsome, needless to say, ninety-nine percent are undercover.
And this undercover agent is about to become a disciple, that is, the boss Lin Kun plans to pass on his position to him, as long as he shakes a little, he will go undercover and become the boss.
Undercover agent ends up being the boss? Is there a very funny scene? As for Lin Kun who just came to inquire about himself, of course he was looking for a way out.
Everyone knows that flour is not a lifelong business, and if you don't make enough 30 million yuan to stop early, will you go to prison later?
"Azu, this thing is fishy and salty, it's not delicious at all, tens of thousands of dollars are a waste~"
The little Jew frowned in disgust, she had just tasted a bite of caviar and found that it was not so tasty.
Liu Jizu smiled, "Caviar is called, black gold, only because of its nutritional value, not because of the taste, it is said that it can also have antioxidant effect and inhibit skin aging." β
Oh, I see, the little Jew immediately stopped disgusted with caviar and ate the caviar one bite at a time, and together with Peng Yixing's girlfriend, after hearing that it can inhibit aging, he ate caviar as much as the little Jew.
Peng Yixing smiled, watched his girlfriend feast, and pushed his share of caviar in front of his girlfriend with a doting face.
Then he said to Liu Jizu, "Ah Yi has already told me that you want to invite me to work in your company to help with logistics and gun changes, but I'm sorry"
Peng Yixing said to Liu Jizu seriously, "I have a rule, the gun I change, there is no blood." β
Liu Jizu raised the red wine, touched it with Peng Yixing with a smile, and then pushed his box of caviar to the little Jew.
"I heard that the ancient swordsmiths had a rule, that is, their swords did not see blood, because once it was stained with blood, it would be ominous, but I didn't expect that modern spearsmiths also have this kind of rule."
Peng Yixing shook his head, "I'm not a swordsmith, I just don't like my guns to see blood, because I think each gun is unique, and I don't want them to be stained with blood." β
Liu Jizu took a sip of wine and said seriously, "Then have you ever thought about the reason why the sword was created by the swordsmith, and what is the meaning of the sword itself?" β
The meaning of the sword itself
Of course, Peng Yixing has thought about this question, the meaning of the 'sword' itself? Of course it's a killing, Peng Yixing's talent is very high, very high, so high that even if a bullet flies next to his ear, his heart rate doesn't rise much, it can be said that his brain has calmness and calculation ability that ordinary people can't understand.
He modified the trigger of the gun he used very light, because the trigger is light, it is easy to pull, it can shoot bullets at a higher speed without effort, and it is more effective to kill.
As if on the battlefield, those gun rakes will transform into humans, and then engage in a vivid shootout with him, which makes him extremely happy, and as soon as each fantasy ends, he knows that his mental illness has increased again.
Peng Yixing loves guns, and he can't extricate himself, if the ancient swordsmiths love swords, they have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, but the guns can't be used on the real battlefield, so he can't control himself from fantasizing every time.
But it was also in this way that he suppressed himself deeply, because he knew what his heart longed for, and the meaning of the sword itself was to fight.
He was desperate to kill, and the gun was modified, of course, just to kill.
However, killing people is illegal, Peng Yixing knows the demon in his heart, so for many years, he has been deeply suppressing it, and then set himself the rule that a gun cannot see blood, so as to restrain himself, hoping not to break the ring
"Don't say no so earlyβ"
"Have you ever thought that in addition to killing people, the sword also has a meaning, that is, to protect other people, and the name of the umbrella comes from this-"
"The meaning of the existence of the 'sword' is definitely not only to kill people, but also to protect others is also the meaning of the existence of the sword itself."
Peng Yixing muttered to himself, "Protecting others is also the meaning of the sword's existence."
Liu Jizu said with a smile, "Of course, otherwise what is the purpose of the police holding guns legally, isn't it just to protect the citizens, what is the purpose of the security company's legal guns, isn't it also to protect others, so everything in the world has two sides, the sword itself is not wrong, and the swordsmith is not wrong." β
"It's the guy who kills with a sword, they themselves use the sword on the black side, but if the sword is used to protect others, it's the white side, it's up to you how you use it."
Seeing that Peng Yixing was in a daze, his girlfriend Guo Liyi on the side hurriedly said, "The steak is up, let's eat first, and then talk about other things after eating, there will be a final tomorrow." β
"Yes, yes, let's eat first, and then talk about work after eating-"
After a few people enjoyed dinner, they left the restaurant, Liu Jizu offered to send them in his own car, and then the four of them got into the Mercedes-Benz driven by Liu Jizu, which was bought again.
Unexpectedly, he also met Lin Kun and his group who were full of food and drink and planned to leave, Liu Jizu smiled at the other party, nodded, and at the same time looked at the handsome young man meaningfully, and the other party's heart suddenly tightened, wondering if his undercover identity was exposed?
Liu Jizu drove Guo Liyi and Peng Yixing home, he has a thousand-foot mansion, it can be seen that Peng Yixing is a native of Hong Kong Island, and it is because of this that there is so much money for him to squander as an IPSC enthusiast.
Liu Jizu smiled at the two, "Good night to the two of you, see you in the arena tomorrow, Rick come on, have a good rest, tomorrow's champion must be you, if you still want to play yin in that prison, I will prepare a sack at that time, and when the game is over, we will trap him together, and then beat him." β
Set sacks? Punching someone? Peng Yixing was stunned for a moment, and before he could reply, Liu Jizu waved his hand and stepped on the accelerator, and took the little Jew away, he planned to go to a five-star hotel tonight to play basketball with the little Jew-
"Hey, Rick, this Mr. Liu is a good person, I think it should be okay to go to work in his company, and it's still your major, change the gun, and the salary is not low, don't you think about it?"
His girlfriend Guo Liyi kindly persuaded him, Peng Yixing just smiled and hugged his girlfriend, "Besides, I'll think about it after the game tomorrowββ"
"Oh well~"
Peng Yixing's income from changing guns is not low, but how many people in the entire Hong Kong Island can ask him to change his guns every month? Although this kind of business has a high income, it is unstable, so his girlfriend wants to persuade him to accept Liu Jizu's invitation to work in the umbrella security company.
Peng Yixing was mentally ill, and he didn't hide it from his girlfriend, and he never hid it from her when he felt excitement instead of fear for the first time in the future, but he didn't scare away the girl, but she stayed by his side to encourage him, which also became a light in his darkness.
It wasn't until he was mistakenly killed by the police that he was completely distraught, otherwise with his ability, Miao's marksmanship could not be his opponent at all, and it was too easy for Peng Yixing to kill Miao by using various terrains.
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In the early morning of the next day, I finally came to the finals, and there were only eight people who entered the finals, and this time it was more difficult, there were more rakes, and there were moving rakes, so these eight people were all leaders in the IPSC industry, and it can be said that everyone has the potential and talent to become the king of guns.
"It is worthy of the Hong Kong Island of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, so many gun king seeds"
Liu Jizu looked at the eight high-spirited people, from all walks of life, all of them are deep enthusiasts, they all have excellent marksmanship, regardless of actual combat factors, Liu Jizu's team, no one can compare with them in marksmanship.
But Liu Jizu soon noticed another person, that is, Miao Zhishun, he stood with a few colleagues talking and laughing, and one of the plainclothes policemen was pale and bloodless, not only did he not smile, but his spirit also seemed to be a little trance
I went to do a big health care last night, don't worry, vegetarian, I can't get into the bureau, I slept all night, and I finally recovered a little from exhaustion, try today's two watches
(End of chapter)