Start with a prosthetic shop

Chapter 32 Flamethrower

The fist slammed on the sandbag.

"115kg"

Taking a deep breath, Lynn sat down on the ground, untied the bandages wrapped around his hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After a few days of training, he improved his power posture, and his boxing strength also greatly increased.

The importance of power posture is self-evident.

In the case of wearing the same prosthetic limb, the proficiency of close combat skills may be the key to life and death.

Lynn always makes a lot of noise when he hits sandbags outdoors every day. Occasionally, night watchmen from the Lizard Gang come to patrol at night, and they are shocked to find that the young prosthetic shop owner is doing various training.

"What a spirit!"

"It's a good physique after working all day and still exercising."

Some people praised it.

Lynn also smiled and responded to them.

This story was spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and soon everyone in half the street knew about it.

People who have never met before are full of curiosity about Lin En, and if they drop by, they will often sit in Lin En's shop for a while to further raise his popularity.

Lynn felt very satisfied.

The happiness of adults is so unpretentious and boring.

The next step is to wash, work, read, sleep, and welcome the next day with full enthusiasm.

the next day.

Here comes Tovani.

Seeing this man from afar through the window, Lynn's full enthusiasm suddenly became a little subtle.

Doorbell rang.

Lynn opened the door and subconsciously said: "Good morning, what's broken today..."

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly found that Tovani's expression today was a bit strange.

Tovani said in a low tone: "The wrench is broken, I need a wrench..."

Lynn glanced at him without showing any signs,
Preoccupied.

Looks like a murder.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin En decided not to ask about this matter. One more thing is worse than one less thing. Instead, he deliberately found a light topic:
"...Hehe, the dark circles under your eyes have become heavier. It seems that you didn't have a good rest last night."

"Which technician did you order this time?"

As soon as these words came out, Tovani's mood, which had been suppressed with great difficulty, was out of control. Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, and Lynn turned around inadvertently, startled.

There was a pause in the movement of his hands, and Lin En said in a daze: "What happened?"

Tovani wiped his tears with his sleeve and began to complain tearfully.

Yesterday morning, he went to the big health care again, and heard someone arguing at the front desk. He went to check the situation and learned that a technician had syphilis.

It was still obtained before, but it just broke out now, and dozens of people have been infected by her.

"Oh, it's okay, there will be no problem..." He comforted the person who found fault in this way, and said at the same time: "...girls are also forced by life, sometimes we need to be more understanding."

"By the way, which technician are you talking about?"

As he said that, he clicked on technician number 404, ignoring the weird expressions of the people around him.

In the end, the receptionist reminded him that it was none other than Technician No. 404 who got sick.

brush!
Tovani's face turned pale instantly.

Eat melons and eat them at home.

Immediately, panic took hold of his heart. He originally wanted to join the denunciation army, but when he took a closer look, dense festers appeared on the bodies of those suffering brothers and sisters.

He hurriedly stayed away from this group of pathogens, and checked his body in a panic. Although he found nothing serious, he was still anxious.

Lynn heard the story,
Can't help but take half a step back.

Tovani took a step forward,
Lynn took another step back.

"...Brother Lin, is syphilis really contagious?"

Lynn slowly made a question mark,
Cooperating with syphilis is a fall.

In an instant, Lynn put on a mask and gloves as if conjuring, threw a wrench to Tovani, and issued an order to evict the guest.

"You don't need to give me the money, you can go quickly, I mean, I slept too late last night, this store didn't mop the floor, I have to clean up..."

Lynn said, and sprinkled a bottle of 75% alcohol on the ground, and started to do a comprehensive disinfection work.

"Go dust, go dust..." Lynn drove Tovani away with a broom, muttering all the time, "Oh, why is the ground so dirty today..."

Tovani left with a sad face.

Lynn never saw each other again.

The business of the prosthetic body shop is good, and Lynn lives in a busy life every day. Once he is busy, he has no time to think about it. It will be a month before he thinks of Tovani again.

The one who slipped through the street entrusted someone to inquire. After inquiring, oh, Lynn understood.

Tovani was not infected with syphilis, but was physically exhausted, and the auto repair shop was not doing well and went bankrupt.

Lynn sighed a little.

Still focus on business.

But this syphilis storm has intensified.

Half of the technicians in the night spa suffered from the plague, and the "independent woman" next door to Lynn was no exception. She was so poisoned that she couldn't continue to operate and was forced to move out of the market.

The market's service industry has been hit hard.

But what followed was the rise of the medical industry.

The old doctor next door has already made a lot of money.

When he traveled all over the country, he happened to know a native method that could cure syphilis, using plants in the wilderness as medicine. Although it couldn't be cured, at least it wouldn't get worse.

But the joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked.

Lynn didn't care about these.

As long as he thinks about his own life span, the feeling of loneliness that is just around the corner will be suppressed immediately.

Enjoyment can wait until later, there is no need to mess around in such hygienic conditions.

Therefore, it also inadvertently escaped a crisis.

At noon today, Lynn went to the Lizard Gang station to submit the order as usual.

A fist strikes head-on.

Lin En subconsciously tilted his head to avoid the oncoming fist, and held it tightly with his palm, still smiling.

Please, you are weak!
"It's real!" Hans was startled.

He also heard that Lin En was practicing fighting at home these days, so he wanted to test it out on purpose.

The results shocked him.

"You didn't make up your mind to fight in the first place. If you have spare strength in your hand, the punching speed will slow down." Lynn shrugged and kept silent about his reaction speed.

The two walked to the living room, Hans poured a pot of tea,
Lin En looked from room to room, and said with some doubts: "What about the third sister, why didn't you see him today?"

"To Nailhead Dock."

Dolo's voice came from the bedroom, she was pulling on her slippers, looking a little lonely.

"Going to Nailhead Pier?" Lynn was taken aback for a moment. He knew the latest rumors about Nailhead Pier, and he was stuck at this point in time, so he couldn't help thinking about it.

But just think.

"Why didn't he call you when he went to Nailhead Dock?" Lin En asked again. As far as he knew, the third sister had a small team under her command. Hans and Dorothy were not ordinary gangsters, they were equivalent to gangster foremen. , is still a bit of value.

"It was said that someone was causing trouble at Nailhead Pier. The base camp requested to transfer people there, and the third sister brought a group of people there to help. Why didn't you call us?"

"I think we are too good." Hans said bluntly.

"Hans, you are really a wolf!" Dolo brows upside down, tears welling in her eyes, "Third Sister is obviously worried about our safety, so she sent us away on purpose, you don't even understand that."

"What's so dangerous about Nailhead Dock?" Hans didn't think so, "Isn't that our place? Those stinky garbage collectors, even if they have a few guns, so what?"

Lynn wiped her forehead.

Nailhead Fork is not just a matter of rebellion now, the control of this place is no longer owned by the Lizard Gang, it has become a mess, gathering pure cattle and horses from the entire firefighting area.

Whenever he thought of this, Lin En would lament Yang Gui. If he had done it later, he might have been able to participate in the competition with the bronze medalists.
Then die.

Lynn's current intelligence level is already above these two.

But he did not take the initiative to announce the news of Nailhead Dock.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with them, and there is no need to talk about irrelevant things.

After finishing the order as usual, Lynn was about to leave, but was stopped by Hans.

"Brother Lin, don't leave yet, there is something up there for you, and the next month's order needs to be updated."

With that said, he took out a tightly sealed file bag, unsealed it with a knife, poured out the contents, and handed it to Lynn after sorting it out.

Lynn took the document and subconsciously looked down,
I saw a few big characters written on the file:

"T2 flamethrower blueprint."

(End of this chapter)