Chapter 1076: Hidden Weapon
Most likely Sun Zhiwei brought these photos to Sun Jie. The result was that he was reprimanded by Sun Jie. When Yang Ming thought about it, he was amused. He couldn't help but reveal a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Sun Jie noticed Yang Ming's expression, but she said plainly, "What are you laughing at? Is it funny?"
"No... I thought of Sun Zhiwei. This guy was going out for wool and came home, shorn," said Yang Ming.
"Don't think about him. Think about yourself." Sun Jie glanced at the photo and said, "You have a lot of girlfriends, but you should be clear about my character. For those who I can get along well, we can be on the bed together; for those who I can't get along well, hehe ..."
Yang Ming's heart became a little tight. He was, of course, very clear about Sun Jie's character. With Sun Jie's means, Chen Mengyan and the others were not her opponents at all. She probably could push pretty girl Chen away from home with a few words.
As he thought of this, Yang Ming's forehead was secretly cold and sweaty. It seems my future harem will be a real headache.
However, it isn't time to think about these things now. Things have not begun to take shape yet. It's too early to say these things. Therefore, Yang Ming just smiled and took the photos.
It was good to have these photos to keep for commemoration.
From Sun Jie's office, Yang Ming returned directly to the villa in the Hua Shang District.
Seeing Zhang Zhishen's car follow slowly from behind, Yang Ming waved at him and had him go to the villa with him.
No other person was in the villa except Aunty Li at this time, so Yang Ming was not afraid that others would see Zhang Zhishen.
Zhang Zhishen saw Yang Ming beckoning him, so he got off and ran over there.
"Brother Yang, what's the matter?" asked Zhang Zhishen.
"Yesterday, at the bank, were you outside too?" Yang Ming asked Zhang Zhishen after a glance.
" Ah , Brother Yang, I am sorry. I did not protect you." Zhang Zhishen listened to Yang Ming and thought that Yang Ming would blame him, so he quickly apologized for it.
"Little Zhang, you think too much. I am not blaming you. I just wanted to ask you if you could have dealt with the few people inside?" asked Yang Ming.
"I'm not confident about that." Zhang Zhishen shook his head and said, "I'm only good at voodoo. It's fine to meet people doing the same thing, but I'm not an opponent when it comes to a face to face fight with others. I'm not practicing the Sinister Voodoo that is invulnerable."
"You said that Sinister Voodoo is invulnerable?" Yang Ming asked after a moment of shock.
"Yeah, after the legendary Sinister Voodoo is cultivated, the person would be invulnerable with a body as strong as iron..." said Zhang Zhishen.
"Really? Is it so powerful?" Yang Ming frowned after listening. He thought that it was not difficult to deal with Elder You. If it really did not work, he would just bring along a submachine gun. He didn't believe that he could not shoot Elder You into a sieve. After listening to Zhang Zhishen's words, it seemed that Elder You was really difficult to deal with. "Is this Elder You practicing this evil voodoo?"
"Listening to what Chen Afu said, it should be the case. It was just that refining the Sinister Voodoo required the body of a recently dead person, but this evil voodoo is forbidden by our tribe..." Zhang Zhishen said, " I don't know about the other tribes, but in our tribe, whoever cultivated this kind of voodoo will become everyone's enemy."
Yang Ming nodded. It seems that it won't be easy to deal with Elder You, so the problem will be left to Lan Ling's grandmother.
However, after going through yesterday's events, Yang Ming realized that it was shameful to be without any self-defense trick as an assassin.
Yesterday, if Yang Ming had something like a hidden weapon in his hand, he would have the strength to confront those three people. Therefore, Yang Ming was going to ask Zhang Zhishen if he had a better quality hidden weapon.
Yang Ming disdained the use of any ordinary hidden weapons such as darts. It wasn't about Yang Ming arrogance, but the use of darts really was no different from an ordinary knife and fork. Even a dollar coin or the game coin of an arcade could also achieve the goal.
"Do you have any research on hidden weapons?" Yang Ming led Zhang Zhishen to his own room and asked.
"Hidden weapon?" Zhang Zhishen shook his head at a loss. "I am not a martial arts master. How can I know how to use a hidden weapon?"
After Yang Ming listened to Zhang Zhishen's words, he had no choice but to smile. As he thought about it, Zhang Zhishen was a voodoo master, not a hidden weapon master. Asking him these things was futile.
"Well, even if we are casually talking about it, what hidden weapons do you think are better for assassination?" Yang Ming could only ask for another perspective.
Of course, Yang Ming also asked this same question to Fang Tian. In the end, Fang Tian answered that anything could kill. This answer made Yang Ming very speechless, but he was helpless because it was true for Fang Tian. Having a hidden weapon outside was cumbersome. Although Yang Ming had not reached Fang Tian's level, it was probably true.
Just in some special cases, you can't find anything to use as a hidden weapon.
"I think a needle should be better!" Zhang Zhishen thought about it and said, "I read "The Return of the Condor Heroes." The Little Dragon Girl 1 uses the bee needles as a hidden weapon. It seems very elegant."
" Ugh ..." Yang Ming broke into a sweat and said, "Needles are fine. I have seen on news reports that someone can use an embroidery needle to penetrate glass."
"Right, speaking about needles, I thought of a substance." Zhang Zhishen said all of a sudden as though he thought of something, "In our Miaojiang, there is a special plant that will start to dissolve when it touches human blood. This kind of thing is often used to cultivate special voodoo or do some minor surgery. If it is a small strip, it can dissolve quickly after entering the human body. I used to joke with my brother and sister. This thing can kill people without anyone realizing it!"
"Really? Is there such a magical thing?" Yang Ming immediately became interested.
"Yes, I have some here, but it is in a whole piece. It is not in a needle shape." Zhang Zhishen nodded.
"Where? Let me have a look?" Yang Ming was a little excited. If this kind of thing was really as magical as Zhang Zhishen said, it could kill people without anyone realizing it. If he used this to assassinate someone, even if others wanted to detect it, they couldn't, let alone be investigated.
Zhang Zhishen said, "It's at my house, Brother Yang. If you need it, I will get it now."
"Okay, then go get it. I will wait here for you." Yang Ming said eagerly.
Zhang Zhishen nodded. Then, he left Yang Ming's room and hurried to his residence.
After Zhang Zhishen left, Yang Ming turned on the computer and used this time to concentrate on the details of the previous jewelry exhibitions.
Sure enough, in the previous jewelry exhibitions, the most expensive jewelry displayed was only worth about a hundred million US dollars. It was already a high price, and it was very rare. It did not necessarily appear at every exhibition.
This time, there were several valuable jewels at the same time, which was suspicious! Yang Ming continued to view the information, and each of the jewelry exhibitions was held in some first-tier cities or provincial capitals. Using a second-tier city like Song Jiang had never been done before.
Yang Ming was even more shocked continuing his research! At the end of the previous Jewelry Exhibition, the chairman of the China Jewelry Association had intended for the next exhibition to be held in Shancheng, not Song Jiang!
After investigating deeper into the past, Yang Ming found that at the end of each prior exhibition, the venue of the next exhibition would be announced. It would be accurate every time. The following year's would be held in the city set in the previous year. This year's session was a bit unusual. It was changed from Shancheng to Song Jiang!
With so many doubts stacked over together, it had confirmed what Sun Jie said. This Jewelry exhibition did have many problems with it, and it should be directed at Yang Ming or the Ming Yang Group.
Because of the hidden nature of Yang Ming's identity, not many people knew that Yang Ming was behind the scenes of the Ming Yang Security Company. Hence, Yang Ming was somewhat stuck in his thoughts whether this conspiracy was targeted at him or the Ming Yang Security Company.
However, no matter who the target was, Yang Ming couldn't sit idly by, so Sun Jie's approach was still very feasible. During that time, Yang Ming could do the dirty tricks from the shadows, making the conspirator suffer silently.
It didn't take long for Zhang Zhishen to rush back with a bag in his hand. He hurriedly opened the contents and placed it in front of Yang Ming. "Brother Yang, it is this plant."
Treating it like a novelty, Yang Ming took the wood from the box out carefully. Indeed, the structure of this plant was extraordinary. The fiber was also very hard. It was very suitable to be crafted into a sharp weapon.
"This thing, are you sure it will dissolve?" Yang Ming asked incredulously.
"I'm sure." Zhang Zhishen nodded. He took out a fragment from the bag and bit his finger, allowing a drop of blood to fall on the piece. Soon, the fragment dissolved and disappeared.
Yang Ming's eyes were wide open as he looked at this magical scene in front of him. Indeed, it was really amazing. Perhaps a substance in the blood had reacted chemically with this plant, but Yang Ming was not clear what was going on.
"It's a good item!" Yang Ming nodded and praised sincerely.
Zhang Zhishen smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you can study it first. If it is easy to use, I will ask someone to bring some over."
"Okay, you go with what you need to do first. I will study it myself," said Yang Ming.
Even if Zhang Zhishen stayed here, he couldn't help. Hence, he got up and said goodbye. Yang Ming wanted to study this material, and he would naturally not hold back.
After Zhang Zhishen left, Yang Ming carefully studied the material. It must be said that this kind of thing, whether it was its toughness or hardness, was enough to make a flying needle capable of killing a person.