Qian Jiajia glared at Yang Jun fiercely and said: "Man, I leave it to you. Within three months, he must be trained into a human being."

After saying that, he left Liangshan and left.

Yang Jun's face twitched.

Isn't Liang Shan a human being now? He is allowed to train himself to look like a human being?

After Qian Jiajia left, Yang Jun directly asked Huang Yani to take Liangshan to report.

After they all left, Yang Jun put the bag of money into the space.

With nothing to do, I locked the door, turned around and went to the security department.

As soon as I entered the security department, I heard Wang Erwa cursing.

You can feel his anger from a distance.

"Waste, it's all waste."

"A bunch of gentlemen can't even win against a girl. I think we might as well go home and sell sweet potatoes."

In his office, the sound of tables being set and benches being smashed could be heard from time to time.

Yang Jun took a sneak peek and saw that several captains, section chiefs, and more than a dozen cadres of different sizes were lined up in a row to protect Corey, and they were as obedient as quails.

Yang Jun had long been accustomed to this. Ever since the competition, Wang Erwa's outbursts of temper were as punctual as a woman's menstrual period. She trained three times a day and lasted for more than an hour.

The male soldiers in the security department have been hanging their heads lately, and sometimes they want to put their heads in their crotches.

Not only the people in the security department knew about the fact that the male soldiers could not beat the female soldiers, but even the entire factory staff knew about it.

Whenever the male soldiers passed by, they were always pointed at.

There were even a few male soldiers who were so ashamed that they asked themselves to leave the workshop.

Yang Jun did not go in to relieve the group of male soldiers.

Although Wang Erwa's method is rough, it is very effective. Now it is really time for the male soldiers to straighten things out.

They feel all day long that in the steel rolling mill, God is the boss and they are the second child.

Of course, this does not mean that male soldiers are useless.

In fact, it can't be calculated that way. If we calculate it according to the overall strength, the male soldiers still have the advantage. Among the female soldiers, there are only two pillars, Sun Zhaodi and Ma Wumei, and the other female soldiers are all scum.

When we arrived at the gun storage area, Lao Sun, who was responsible for keeping the guns, was craning his neck to listen to Wang Erwa's lecture.

This guy is in his fifties. He is an old man in the security department. He is probably the oldest in the general practice department. He has been working in this field for half his life and is currently just a stock manager.

"Old Sun, what are you doing sneakily?"

Lao Sun might have been too absorbed in thinking and didn't see Yang Jun coming to his side.

Hearing the voice, he shivered.

"Director, you are here."

Lao Sun pointed towards Wang Erwa's office diagonally opposite and said with a smile: "Director, listen, our section chief is cursing someone."

Yang Jun smiled, pointed at Lao Sun and said: "You old cunning guy, your back hurts when you stand and talk, right?"

All the leading cadres of the security department, big and small, were called in for training, except Lao Sun.

There is no other reason.

Lao Sun is from the gun storage office. As long as there is no problem with the gun, Corey's other matters have nothing to do with him.

"Hey, it's a pleasure to listen to our section chief scolding people. Director, please listen carefully. This scolding is so exciting, and it doesn't involve repeated criticism."

"Be careful if other people hear this, they will have to pluck all your monkey hair when the time comes."

"If you want to pluck out my monkey hair, they have to be able to come in to be considered capable."

Lao Sun patted the steel pillar in front of him and said.

The gun storage area was converted into a closed office. The outer room is an office, and inside are various safes, and the cabinets contain guns and ammunition.

There is a row of fences in the middle, and people other than those from the Firearms Security Department are not allowed to enter.

For safety reasons, the middle pillar is made of solid steel pillars. Unless they have heavy weapons, it is difficult for ordinary people to break in.

Even though Yang Jun is the director of the factory, he can't just go in.

Yang Jun pulled out the Browning pistol from his waist and slapped it on the counter.

"Old Sun, see if you have a suitable silencer and help me get one."

Since Tietou San discovered the secret of his space last night, Yang Jun thought of finding a silencer to prevent the gunfire from being too loud and causing a lot of inconvenience.

"Hey, director, this is a good gun. If my guess is correct, this gun was just produced in the United States last year. We are still in the stage of counterfeiting in our country."

Even though Lao Sun is a gun keeper, he is actually half a firearms expert. As long as there are guns that have ever appeared in the world, he can tell you everything.

"Old Sun, you have good eyesight. This was given by Director Chen of the arsenal. I have always been reluctant to use it," Yang Jun said.

Lao Sun was also a firearms enthusiast. Once the Browning was in his hands, he disassembled all the parts in just a few strokes.

"Director, this is a good gun, and it fires continuously."

Before Lao Sun could finish a sentence, the gun was assembled.

Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh: "Old Sun, how about I transfer you to another position? With your skills, you are more than enough to be their instructor."

"No, factory director, you are so noble, please let me go. I don't want to be promoted in this life, I just want to live in peace and stability until I retire."

When Lao Sun heard that Yang Jun was going to transfer his job, he was startled and quickly glanced diagonally across the street at Wang Erwa's office.

In his job, he is protected from the wind and rain, and he doesn't have to be scolded by the section chief. It's not like he is being scolded, so he has to scold him.

"You won't be offered the position of deputy section chief," Yang Jun asked, squinting his eyes.

"If I don't do it, even the section chief won't do it." Lao Sun refused without hesitation.

He is still self-aware. If he really had that ability, he would not be just a stock leader at this age.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Director, we won't talk about the transfer of jobs. I'll give you a silencer."

Lao Suntou was afraid that Yang Jun would insist on transferring his position, so he simply changed the subject.

After saying that, he turned around, opened the safe, and took out a dark tubular thing for him.

"Fbp silencer, try it."

Yang Jun picked up the silencer and weighed it in his hands.

Not to mention, it feels quite nice, neither light nor heavy.

"It's this kind of silencer. I've been looking for it for a long time." Yang Jun said.

The fbp pistol silencer is suitable for all fixed barrel pistols and most closed barrel pistols from caliber 7.65 Browning to 9 mm, and is one of the smallest and lightest silencers in the world.

This type of silencer can use the 'adding water' method to improve performance, and has a better effect of reducing noise during the first 5-25 rounds of shooting.

Yang Jun installed the silencer, squinted his eyes and made a few gestures, feeling very satisfied.

"Okay, it's up to him. I'll borrow it for a day and return it to you tomorrow."

"You don't have to pay it back. If you like it, just take it and use it."

Seeing Yang Jun's confused look, Lao Sun explained: "This silencer is different from guns and ammunition, and is not within the scope of control. Besides, the second-level lathes in our workshop can produce it themselves."

"Yes, very good. It will be much easier to kill people in the future." Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

"Ah, director, what are you talking about?"

Lao Sun was shocked and looked at Yang Jun in horror.

Yang Jun turned his gun, pointed it at Lao Sun and said, "I'm just asking you if you agree to the transfer of posts."

Lao Sun didn't panic, he smiled and opened the muzzle of the gun with his finger.

"Hey, director, don't make trouble, there are no bullets in it."

After Lao Sun finished speaking, he put his hand on the counter and placed a handful of brass bullets in front of Yang Jun.

"Director, when I was dismantling the gun just now, I unloaded the bullet by the way, hehe."

Yang Jun has a black line on his head.

Unexpectedly, this old Sun was a master and actually dismantled all the bullets under his nose.

Normally, he would be able to tell whether there were bullets in the gun through the weight of the gun. It might be because of the silencer installed, so he didn't notice it for a while.

"Old Sun, don't be too confident."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he adjusted the gun tip and pulled the trigger.

"Poof!" a soft sound.
Chapter completed!