"Well... I have a merciless request, I don't know whether to take it seriously or not."

Looking at the short-haired young man in front of him, Jiang Lin suddenly hesitated.

"Master Jiang, please tell me! As long as it's not a dangerous behavior that threatens your personal safety, it's okay!"

Although the short-haired young man was a little confused, he still did not forget his mission.

"Um...can you give me your gun?"

Jiang Lin smiled warmly, like a big boy next door.

But the words that came out of his mouth shocked everyone.

"Oh? Lao Jiang, what do you want the truth for? You're not planning to fulfill your promise last year and kill me, are you? Wu Cao! I thought you were talking about drinking!"

Li Tianqi raised his buttocks, as if he was getting up and running away.

"Young Master Jiang, you..."

The short-haired young man was also confused.

This gun... can you give it to the other party? ? It seems that the superior leaders have not explained what to do in this situation...

"Jiang Lin... Guns are very dangerous. If you don't have professional training, you can easily injure yourself..."

Bai Luoxue reminded with a worried look.

"It's okay, they use Browning, the recoil is very small."

Jiang Lin smiled faintly and immediately looked at the short-haired young man.

"How about asking your leader for instructions? Anyway, I am using this gun for self-defense, and it is not to retaliate against society... You can rest assured."

"By the way, who is your leader? I will contact him directly."

With that said, Jiang Lin took out his mobile phone.

The short-haired young man looked hesitant, but finally couldn't stand Jiang Lin's questioning and said a name.

"Fu Bo."

"Uncle Fu???"

Jiang Lin scratched his head and confirmed again: "Which Uncle Fu?"

The short-haired young man said: "It's the Jiang family's butler... Uncle Fu."

? ? ?

This time it was Jiang Lin's turn to be confused.

"Aren't you under the jurisdiction of the army? Why are you still involved with Uncle Forbes?"

The short-haired young man answered truthfully: "Uncle Fu has a military rank...so..."

"alright, I got it."

Jiang Lin stopped asking questions and picked up his cell phone to send a message to Uncle Fu...

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Soon, the class bell rang, and an old professor wearing simple clothes and thick glasses walked into the classroom.

At the same time, with Jiang Lin Xiaozhi's rational and emotional talk, Fu Bo finally agreed to Jiang Lin's request to hold a gun, but he would have to find time to conduct professional training in the future to prevent accidents.

"Did you see that? Uncle Fu agreed, hand over the gun quickly."

Jiang Lin showed the chat history to the other party with a victorious expression on his face.

"Okay, Mr. Jiang, you must put it away! You must not get rid of this gun!"

Seeing this, the short-haired young man had no choice but to silently take off his holster...

"This classmate, class is over, please go back to your seat."

The old professor raised his glasses, looked at the short-haired young man and said.

As a result, the next second, he saw that the other party took out a strange-looking black thing... and then handed it to Jiang Lin.

Why do you say it looks strange...

Because...it looks like a pistol...

The old professor thought he was dazzled, so he took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, then put them back on.

But at this time, Jiang Lin had already put the gun in the desk.

"Okay, teacher."

The short-haired young man chuckled and ran back to the back seat a little shyly.

Everything... is so natural.

The old professor didn't think much when he saw this and started teaching.

...

"Damn it, Lao Jiang, you now have the truth in your hands. Can you tell your brother about your different feelings?"

As a boy, Li Tianqi naturally couldn't resist the temptation of firearms, so he quickly came over and asked curiously.

Bai Luoxue blinked her beautiful eyes and focused entirely on Jiang Lin's hands.

It was obvious that she was also curious about the gun.

Jiang Lin smiled slightly, opened the holster on the desk, and took out the Browning that exuded a faint cold light.

Weighing the heavy feeling in his hands, he slowly raised his head and said with emotion: "I feel... I don't feel much... I just feel that... all living beings in this world are much more equal. ..."

Hearing this, Li Tianqi's eyes widened.

Mist grass! What the hell? ?

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