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Chen Yu remembered the 'Grandmaster-level' exercises he had drawn in the system, and couldn't help asking curiously:

Xiaowen, we don't have more than ten master Huajin masters in the whole country? How many masters are there?

Situ Wen suddenly felt speechless: Does Mr. Chen find it interesting to pretend to be stupid?

Liao Xiaofeng has a straight temper. Hearing Chen Yu ask this, he couldn't help but say:

Mr. Chen, don't make fun of us. Grandmaster-level masters haven't appeared in recent decades. Moreover, it will be even more difficult for one to appear in the future.

When he said this, he suddenly looked at Chen Yu, and an idea came to his mind, which shocked him a lot.

But soon he shook his head secretly: Impossible! Although Mr. Chen's strength is unfathomable and he is young, how is it so easy to reach the master level?

Chen Yu couldn't help feeling amused when he saw the two of them, but he didn't want to say more, so he could only continue to ask:

Then tell me, what's the difference between Grandmaster level and Hua Jin?

Situ Wen suddenly regained her spirits and began to say:

My grandfather is the mid-term strength of Huajin. He once told me that if the opponent uses a gun to deal with him, he will only have one death.

But at the master level, within a certain distance, it is possible to avoid the bullets of ordinary gunfire.

And even if he is hit by a bullet, a master-level master can instantly control his muscles and clamp the bullet tightly, unable to penetrate deep.

That is to say, as long as there are not too many people using guns, even if they are robbed and hit, they may suffer some flesh wounds.

I see.

Chen Yu touched his chin and remembered the idea that he could dodge ordinary bullets when he merged with Shibalu Tan's legs.

This thing can't really find someone to shoot himself with a gun, right?

Forget it, I still don't want that much.

Chen Yu no longer struggled, and continued to close his eyes and doze off.

The production workshop of Yebao Company.

Zeng Jin was directing his subordinates to work. When a fully loaded forklift was turning a corner, it suddenly tilted. Then the person driving the forklift was anxious, slammed the steering wheel to try to adjust the center of gravity of the forklift, and stepped on the brakes.

As a result, he stepped on the wrong accelerator, and the forklift suddenly swayed and accelerated and rushed out, and in front of him was Zeng Jin, who was instructing the work with his back to the forklift.

Manager Zeng! Run away!

Several workers who saw the situation shouted quickly, Zeng Jin looked back in doubt when he heard the words, but his face happened to meet the thick stack of steel frames on the forklift.

bang

The forklift pushed Zeng Jin's whole body against a wall, and the wall was knocked into a deep depression, the forklift had tilted, and the two wheels had been vacated.

Hurry up and save people!

Hit 120!

Notify the chairman!

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The workers panicked instantly, and quickly began to organize manpower to rescue them together.

The top priority, of course, was to push the forklift away and rescue Zeng Jin who was stuck inside.

Although he felt that the chance of Mr. Zeng surviving was slim, he was still worried about causing secondary damage. Everyone could only surround the forklift, at a loss.

A few minutes later, Lu Xingwang, who was informed of the situation, hurried over and quickly commanded:

What are you still doing? Hurry up and send a crane! Pull the forklift out first and save the people! The 120 ambulance will be here soon!

The workers had the backbone in an instant, and soon someone drove a small crane. Everyone tied up the forklift with their hands and feet, and then the crane started and dragged the forklift to the side.

Several people had prepared hemostatic dressing supplies and rushed to the place where the forklift hit, ready to rescue Zeng Jin.

But they just ran two steps when they were like hell, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing that many big holes had already been cracked, Zeng Jin moved his hands and feet and walked out with a lingering fear on his face.

Zeng, Manager Zeng, you, are you all right?

Lu Xingwang is the backbone of everyone, so he can only speak first.

Zeng Jin slapped his face a few times, and found that there was neither pain nor pain, and there seemed to be no wounds on his hands and body. He was also very puzzled, but he still said truthfully:

It's okay, I'm fine.

very good?

Everyone present was dumbfounded!

Looking at a huge depression on the wall, with such a powerful impact, why do you say it's okay?

But looking at Zeng Jin's appearance, except that the clothes are a little messy, it seems that there is really nothing wrong.

how is this possible?

Is it an internal injury?

right! Must be an internal injury!

Everyone felt like a dream, and the person who drove the forklift before was slightly relieved: it's fine, it's fine.

Dong Lu, the ambulance is here, where is the person?

A worker rushed in from outside, leading a few people in white coats and carrying stretchers.

Looking at a leading white coat looking at him, Lu Xingwang hurriedly pointed at Zeng Jin and said:

It was our manager Zeng who was injured just now. Please check it out.

He? Injured?

The doctor was also taken aback for a moment, but since it was said that this person was injured, it should not be careless. After all, some internal injuries cannot be seen from the outside.

Just after a short examination, the doctor's face darkened and he scolded directly:

You people from Yebao Company don't waste medical resources, okay? People are good, what ambulance is called? If there is a small problem, just go to the hospital for examination, not to mention that he is in good health!

After saying that, he turned around and walked away angrily.

very good?

This time, everyone was silent again, especially the person who just saw Zeng Jin being squeezed against the wall, and countless question marks appeared in their minds.

A nurse-like person interrupted everyone's silence and asked, Who of you will pay for the ambulance?

After the ambulance left, although Zeng Jin repeatedly said that he was fine, Lu Xingwang gave him two days off and let him go back to rest.

On the way out of the company, Zeng Jin also thought to himself: Why can he be unscathed in this almost mortal impact.

He checked his whole body again, and when his eyes fell on the shelter bracelet on his wrist, his eyes suddenly condensed: there is actually one missing bead!

Is it.

His heart suddenly jumped wildly. When he was hit by a forklift, his heart had never beat so violently.

With trembling hands, he took out his mobile phone and directly dialed Rozan's number——

Zeng Jin, why did you remember to call me? I heard that you were promoted to manager, do you want to treat me?

Rozan's giggling voice came, Zeng Jin didn't have the heart to talk to him, and asked directly:

Rozan, did you wear the bracelet that Chen Yu gave us last time?

A bracelet? Luo Zan's voice was still very casual: The bracelet is crystal clear, beautiful is beautiful, I feel girly, so I put it at home and don't wear it.

Feminine in a girl?

Zeng Jin held his forehead, took a few deep breaths, and said word by word:

You go back now, immediately, immediately, and put that bracelet on your hand! From now on, under any circumstances, you are not allowed to take it off.

I secretly rushed for a chapter at work. Seeing how hard I work, why don't you give me some recommendations?