Chapter 1801: Nianyin's Treasure Chest 2
Nianyin dropped the fruit knife and said to Yulong, "Come, punch me again, use force this time."
So he obediently smashed toward his mother with force.
The fist landed on the Bulletproof Vest, and a magical thing happened again; despite it being a very soft object, it felt as if he had smashed into a steel plate, and the joints of his fist were shaken with great pain.
Yet his mother took his punch head-on with her flesh and blood, as if nothing had happened at all.
He did not believe it and threw several more punches in succession, each heavier than the last, but the harder he punched, the more his fist hurt!
Nianyin called a stop: "Alright, it's my turn to hit you."
She took off the Bulletproof Vest and let Yulong put it on, but she did not use her fists; instead, she picked up the iron rod from earlier.
"Stand still, stretch out your arms."
Yulong stood still, crouched in a horse stance, steadied himself, and stretched out his arms.
"Whoosh!" The iron rod whistled through the air with the sound of wind; just by hearing the sound, one could judge how great the force of this strike was.
But...
"Pfft"!
With a muffled sound, the iron rod whipped against his body, but there was none of the expected pain; the sensation was not even as painful as being whipped by a broom!
But Nianyin was in such pain that she let go, and the iron rod fell to the ground with a "clatter."
"I was careless, I should have used less force."
Nianyin muttered, then kicked her son twice on the buttocks and legs, and only then did she stop.
These few kicks were genuinely painful, but Yulong did not care at all; his main attention was on this magical Bulletproof Vest.
He excitedly grabbed his mother's hand and asked incessantly: "Mother, where did you find this treasure? Can it be mass-produced? If everyone could have one, there would be many fewer sacrifices..."
"We'll talk about this later, you should protect yourself first."
Nianyin took out a pair of Spring Shoes: "Put these on."
"Okay."
He was very cooperative and nimbly changed into the shoes.
On the surface, they looked like a very ordinary pair of sneakers, but since these shoes were brought by his mother, they were destined not to be ordinary.
The shoes were on.
Nianyin said: "Press hard on the ground with your left toe three times."
Yulong did as told.
He discovered that it was as if springs had been installed on his feet; with a light leap, he could fly very far—"Bang," he hit the wall.
He was careless; he hadn't controlled the force well the first time he wore these shoes.
Nianyin laughed very loudly: "Hahahaha... serves you right, making me angry?"
Yulong:...
A woman who could still laugh at a moment like this was probably, besides his own mother... and his grandmother, his aunt Shi Youxuan!
They were all considered women of the Ji Family.
Nianyin finished laughing and said to her son: "You should practice more."
Although she said to practice more, she closed the office door and only let him practice in the cramped space.
He was either hitting the wall or hitting the ceiling.
Yulong suggested: "Move aside, let me go outside and try." Outside was the lobby, a spacious place where he could better utilize the advantages of these shoes.
As a result, such a reasonable request was rejected.
Nianyin said: "No, these are all things for you to save your life; if you practice outside and someone happens to see, it will spread. How will you save your life when you encounter danger?"
It sounded like it made a lot of sense, but Yulong always felt things weren't that simple.
Before long, he was bruised and swollen from the impacts.
And the more disheveled he looked, the louder his mother laughed; she didn't look like a real mother at all.
Yulong was dissatisfied: "You've gone too far."
Nianyin said righteously: "Not too far; in life, everything except life and death is just a scrape. You don't even have a scrape yet, you're still far from enough..."
She was definitely doing it on purpose.
Originally, both shoes had the same function, but she had only mentioned one.
After finally getting one practiced to proficiency, Yulong inadvertently discovered the other shoe had the same function and had to re-learn it, so he continued to hit walls and ceilings in various ways.
Coordinating the two shoes was the hardest part, and he crashed even more severely.
As Nianyin laughed, tears came out.
"Forget it, you can practice when no one is around later. There are still quite a few things; I need to teach you how to use them."
The remaining items were all easy to learn.
That Dagger was made of a special metal; it could cut through iron like mud and was very sharp.
The method of using the Dagger didn't need to be learned; just be careful not to hurt yourself.
The Rope looked very thin, but it was exceptionally sturdy; it could be used to climb between two buildings at will, and it could be disguised as a belt when wrapped around the waist.
In addition, those Hallucinogenic Pens looked like ordinary ballpoint pens on the surface, but the ink cartridges were filled with Hallucinogen.
Some could make people temporarily lose their memory.
Some could make people temporarily lose the ability to resist.
In any case, every single one was a treasure and very useful.
Nianyin taught her son how to use the items and prepared to leave.
Yulong tugged at his mother's lapel, with a pitiful little look like when he was a child and a pleading tone, but what he said was: "Mom, can the Bulletproof Vest be mass-produced?"
"We'll talk about that after you go back safely; I'm not considering it right now."
The material for the bulletproof vest is destined to be impossible for mass production.
This was a special plant discovered by Lao Qi when he was Chieftain, which was later secretly sent to the Ji Family and developed only after many years of research.
The materials are hard to come by and the technology is complex; successfully making even one piece is extremely rare.
Moreover, due to the nature of the material itself, there is an expiration period: the effect is best in the first year, it is much worse in the second year, even worse in the third year, and it cannot be used by the fourth year.
But she did not tell her son these things; Yulong does not need to know that much right now, as long as these things can protect her son, that is enough.
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The "business" on Bar Street was destroyed one after another, causing strong dissatisfaction among everyone.
Shang Zude still hasn't been caught, but his status as a "suspect" has been cleared.
The reason is very simple: during this period, without his participation, the business was still being destroyed one after another, and the destruction was very precise, which shows that the mole is not him.
Yulong put on the Spring Shoes and the Bulletproof Vest sent by his mother, and he also changed the belt around his waist; he wanted to walk out of Bar Street, but was stopped just as he stepped out the door.
Two of Boss He's subordinates said with fake smiles, "Boss Zhang, where are you planning to go?"
"Going out for a stroll."
Yulong smiled and patted one of them on the shoulder, saying, "My hands have been itching since I haven't played in a few days. I'm planning to go play a few rounds. When I get back, I'll bring you brothers two packs of cigarettes each."
The two men did not move aside and said to him, "Come with us, brothers; our boss has something to talk to you about."
As they were speaking, their hands reached toward their waists... are they planning to make a move?
Yulong saw that things were not looking good, and his brain spun rapidly.
His superiors said that the operation would take place today to wipe out the evil forces on this street.
They wanted him to leave before this, for fear of accidentally hurting him.
If he followed them over there, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to come back out.
That Boss He is a ruthless person; if he were to discover his true identity, his life might be forfeit today.
The Wife Always Wants to Anger Me
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