476. Lao Jiang and oranges(1/2)
Lao Jiang is a gloomy person, and he has never concealed this himself.
He is always used to preparing for everything that may happen, and always think of extreme situations when some bad signs appear.
Considering his experience, such an idea is understandable.
After all, he is not alone now. The World Tree Consortium's stall is so big. Making more preparations is not only responsible for himself, but also for others who follow him.
However, Lao Jiang doesn't have much to think about the topic of Roger's grandfather.
The main reason is that he didn't know much about Lewis Fithals. When he entered the wasteland, Lewis had been dead for more than two years.
All his impressions of the founder of the Mafia were collected from Roger and the others of the Mafia.
For example, in the early days, Su would occasionally say something about Lewis.
They are all just a few words, outlining the image of an old, gentleman, polite, and stubbornly retaining the habits of a civilized world in the wasteland era.
This is probably what other people in the Black Hand Club think of Lewis.
However, from Juno, Lao Jiang knew about Emma's words when she was fighting with her, which forced Boss Jiang to consider a situation he had been neglecting before.
if...
What if Lewis Fithals wasn't a good person?
If this statement is true, then Lao Jiang’s current understanding of the relationship between Free Citizen City, Immortal Society and the Black Hand will have very big mistakes.
Based on the current time, this old man who has been dead for more than four years is the root of all these things. His position and behavior will change the original appearance of everything.
However, Roger obviously didn't want to talk about this topic very much.
This is understandable.
Roger was raised by his grandfather since childhood. He admired his grandfather and gained respectful knowledge from his grandfather, tough and cunning, and never giving up.
His grandfather Lewis was the eternal hero he grew up in his heart.
He would not allow his hero to be vilified.
To deny Lewis, to deny himself.
If it weren't for Lao Jiang's words, Roger would probably draw out his pistol and kill the guy who said such crazy words with one shot.
"Okay, don't think too much. I'm just making an assumption that perhaps the cunning Emma is using this method to dismantle our fighting spirit and confidence, so let's put this discussion aside for the time being."
Lao Jiang patted Roger on his shoulder.
He said:
"The truth is that we will only know after defeating Emma and restoring Liberty Citizen City. Now, let's take a look at the 'key' left by your grandfather.
And his magical self-healing power can help Hanhan?"
"Help, I will definitely help you."
Roger shook his head and pressed the terrible assumption that Lao Jiang had put forward in his heart. He took out a cigar, held it in his mouth, and said to Lao Jiang in a fog:
“Zigfee was my grandfather’s last work during his lifetime, and he dedicated all his wisdom and enthusiasm to that project. This experimental body is the blueprint of the ‘Wasteland New Humanity’ in his grandfather’s plan.
When he proposed this plan, he required that the experimental subjects must be able to survive in a deadly radiation environment, so Ziegfei's genes have super resistance to various types of radiation.
This is exactly what Hanhan needs now.
Hanhan is a great body refiner. His body is tough enough to resist nuclear bombs. This is beyond my understanding, and his self-healing power is equally strong.
What he needs is actually not Ziggfei's self-healing ability.
What he needs is the kind of gene fragment that resists radiation interference."
While taking Lao Jiang to the underground nuclear bunker, the black fox explained to Boss Jiang:
"A while ago, I was extracting biological samples from Hanhan's wounds and doing gene sorting and comparison.
The reason why his powerful body has never been able to heal itself is probably because the nuclear bomb explosion on the front face was affected by ultra-high intensity radiation.
Can you understand?
From a biological perspective, the gene sequence of body refiners such as Hanhan is actually different from that of ordinary people. They need this enhanced gene to shape flesh and bones that are stronger than ordinary people.
This is an evolution from the outside to the inside, which can theoretically withstand the invasion of external energy and will not be changed.
But the problem is that nuclear radiation does not exist in your bitter wood realm, and even powerful body refiners will be disturbed by this power that has never been experienced before.
Therefore, what Hanhan needs is not treatment, but adaptation."
Lao Jiang nodded.
He reached out and popped up a cigarette, put it in his hand and played with it, saying:
"What you mean is that as long as Hanhan adapts to the radiation power, he will be cured without medicine?"
"Yes! That's what it means."
Roger laughed, and the two of them discussed the possible changes Hanhan might have in the future. They came all the way to the laboratory under the nuclear bunker. Zieg and his friends were already waiting here.
"I heard that your name is Orange?"
Lao Jiang spit out a breath of smoke and said to the little girl in front of him who was wearing smoky makeup and was holding a canned yellow peach and eating:
"What a strange name."
"What's strange?"
Miss Orange raised her head and looked at Lao Jiang. She said:
"The name of the orphanage of the Black Hand Club is like this. I am the last group of children who grew up there. Our group of names are all fruit names.
My elder sister is still called Durian... Well, no! Your voice... Are you uncle ghost?"
Orange is a smart girl.
She quickly identified Lao Jiang's voice, which was the invisible ghost who had saved her before, so she immediately smiled and wiped her hands randomly, trying to shake hands with Lao Jiang.
Boss Jiang raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yuzi's hand full of canned juice, shook his head, reached out to touch Yuzi's head, and said:
"Welcome to the Black Hand Club, girl. I'm actually very curious, why do you guys risk being caught and beaten to death to rescue those children in the chaotic lower city of Liberty Citizen City?
This seems to be of no benefit to you.
Is it because of the sense of justice in my heart?”
"No, uncle. Justice is a scarce product in the wasteland, but after the black hand collapses, no one will care about the children."
Orange shook her head and forked her waist, and said to Lao Jiang carelessly:
"What's going on in the Lower City? Uncle, you know that those gang members use these children to do some stealing things, and children can climb through pipelines that adults can't climb through.
They were driven to steal things in the central area, which was a very dangerous act. If they were discovered by immortality, they would be captured.
us...
Although we were not doing well when we were kids.
But such a terrible thing would not happen in the orphanage where the Black Hands can at least be.
We just want to let these children learn some skills like when we were young, so that they won’t be able to get involved in gangs when they grow up.”
"Yo, it seems that the child support system of the Black Hand Club was very strong."
Lao Jiang looked back at Roger and said:
"You can also raise such good kids."
"Children are the future, my grandfather often says that."
Roger said softly:
"The grandfather took the initiative to propose that orphanage and maintained it with all his might. He would even take the initiative to teach the children if conditions permit.
Although few children are willing to listen, he enjoys it.
This also proves that my grandfather is a hero and a great man...what do you think?"
Lao Jiang shrugged and did not answer this.
He always believed that human nature is very complicated, and no matter how bad a villain is, he would not have any good qualities, but now he doesn't want to argue with Roger.
They focused on Zieg, who was squatting behind the crowd, pinching a few large pieces of pastries, and eating creamy.
The big man was still wearing that shabby and dirty red felt hat, and his dirty clothes were at least replaced. He is now wearing a black-handed work uniform.
His eating habits are really bad, and he seems to be immersed in food.
"Bang"
Lao Jiang walked forward and snapped his fingers in front of the big man, attracting his attention. When Zieg looked up, he saw Lao Jiang's sharp eyes staring at him.
He subconsciously wanted to move away, but Lao Jiang reached out to stroke his cheek and fixed his face.
The huge force came and pressed against Zigg, making him keep squatting there, unable to move, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."
Lao Jiang did not speak, but he said in the ear of this big man with the sound of divine thoughts. He carefully observed the eyes in front of him, his pupils were a little dispersed, and the light in his eyes could never gather together.
To be continued...