This person is as desolate as a sunset.

  Wang Jian turned his head and found that it was a young man in his early twenties, with a flat head, slightly dark skin, not very tall, with horizontal muscles on his face, but a sharp chin, thick eyebrows, and a mouth with an upward curve. According to modern aesthetic standards, he really wasn't handsome, but he looked exactly like the portrait of Li Shimin, with a strong classical flavor.

  "Who am I? And who are you?"

  "Ah, finally found it." The guy didn't hesitate, pulled out a stool and sat down with a plop, mysteriously leaned in close to Wang Jian and asked: "Do you know you're in trouble?"

  Wang Jian was stunned, and it took him half a day to figure out what this guy meant. But judging from his appearance, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. Otherwise, if all the bad guys were like this, the world would have been peaceful long ago.

  "What's wrong?"

  "I was sent by the higher-ups to assist you."

  He spoke extremely mysteriously, especially the two words "on top", which were even more heavily accented, giving people a first impression that he was like a special agent. This directly misled Wang Jian, whose first thought was that this guy was someone from Da Sheng's side.

  It's unlikely that the Great Sage would do something so silly, and he had already given one to Liang Huanhuan. To think of making that iron rooster pluck its own feathers was simply unthinkable.

  "What's wrong with your head?" Wang Jian was so frustrated by this guy that he couldn't help but laugh: "What's wrong with your head."

  "It's just in time!" The bald-headed man's expression was even more mysterious: "I ate lunch and came to find you, but when I asked around, you were on vacation. Luckily, heaven opened its eyes and let me run into you."

  Wang Jian looked around and found that the cake shop was indeed not far from school, which was normal. However, this family was too careless, it had been five o'clock since they finished dinner, and he actually waited here all the time knowing Wang Jian's rest situation, what a stubbornness...

  So from this point of view, this guy's "backer" will absolutely not be some high-end organization. At most it's a civilian organization.

  "Don't be mysterious, just say it clearly."

  "Oh, I see! I'm from Section 6." He chuckled: "Intelligence Division's."

  "Six places?"

  Wang Jian suddenly wanted to stab himself with a fork. He had just denied him, but now he turned around and found that he was indeed the one sent by Dasheng.

  But there are really many weirdos in Dasheng... And this guy is actually from the Intelligence Department, such a stubborn intelligence officer, what kind of information can he get? Even if he got it, it's probably just some information from the anti-fascist battlefield decades ago...

  "Ah, I'm Jiang Dongjian from Teqin Liu Chu. Da Sheng asked me to provide you with some information, but he didn't tell me where you live." The man named Jiang Dongjian reached into his bag and pulled out a set of documents bound with blue silk ribbon: "These are Zhang Jinrong's files, as well as some information on Lin Yaxuan and Xiao Zhonglin. Da Sheng said to let you handle it yourself. If you have any questions, you can call me, my phone number is at the bottom of the document."

  He thought for a moment after finishing speaking. Suddenly, he leaned in and said, "I'll ask you something, was that Te Er's Liang Huanhuan also assigned to you?"

  Is Liang Huanhuan silly? Wang Jian suddenly liked this nickname, he nodded lightly and echoed: "She is indeed very silly."

  "Hmm... actually you misunderstood." Jiang Dongjian coughed: "Te Er is Special Duty Section 2... although she's really silly, as a colleague, I shouldn't say that."

  Wang Jian also felt embarrassed and smiled awkwardly: "Okay, I misunderstood."

  "Didn't Liang Huan tell you? You're already on the watch list. We have nine departments in total, and four of them have your name."

  "What does that mean?"

  "Special Two, Special Three, Special Six, Special Eight." Jiang Dongjian counted slowly with his fingers: "Special Two is the combat department. If they are fighting on the front line, the most powerful ones are there. Special Three is responsible for infiltration and undercover work, relatively mysterious. Special Six is us. Special Eight is the Special Operations Bureau, a purely military institution, mainly responsible for dealing with foreign armed forces, mostly composed of people from the Second Bureau, urgently short-handed."

  "The Great Sage didn't tell me these things."

  "Hmm, that's the kind of person he is. This is a newly established institution. It belongs to public security, but it also has national security functions, so it's a very complicated place. After you annihilated Xing Yun, Ba Chu started taking an interest in you."

  "The key is I'm not interested." Wang Jian waved his hand: "I can't stand this kind of place."

  "I'm just chatting, after all they've made you sound like a god, I just came to see the real person and go back to brag." Jiang Dongjian stretched out his hand: "Let's arm wrestle."

  Wang Jian let out an "oh" and then casually killed him...

  "Alright, I'm asking for it. " Jiang Dongjian's mouth twitched: "By the way, Zhang Jinrong's people have started looking for you, they might harm those around you. So take this, it was given to you by Dasheng."

  He handed a small notebook to Wang Jian, who took it and saw that it was written in bold letters: "People's Republic of China Official Gun - Gun License". With this, Wang Jian could now carry an assault rifle on the streets and chase people without worrying about being shot by anti-terrorism forces from helicopters.

  "This is the highest authority, except for tanks and helicopters that can't be opened, even rocket launchers and grenade guns are no problem. Then let Liang Huanhuan take you to Zhu Wenwu's place to pick a gun, Dasheng will reimburse."

  Wang Jian suddenly understood why Zhu Wenwu's private arms trade could still survive even though the authorities knew about it. This was simply taking advantage of loopholes in the law! Earlier, when Tianran Er said this, he didn't quite believe it, but now that Jiang Dongjian has spoken, he is truly convinced...

  From what Dong Jian said, Zhu Wenwu is likely to have an official identity. Selling guns would actually make it easier for him to control, after all, having a record makes things much more convenient than randomly searching around. Moreover... ordinary people wouldn't go buy those kinds of things, only people connected to the underground would be able to afford them, either they're part of the establishment or against it. If something happens later, once the bullets are investigated, who fired which gun will be crystal clear.

  However, Wang Jian didn't like firearms, they were too limited. On the other hand, bows and crossbows had stronger maneuverability. Take Xiang Yun's bow for example, it could pierce through Wang Jian's body when he was fully stretched out, which is something that ordinary small-caliber guns can't do. Not to mention the strong crossbow that Xiao Jin gave him, last time Liang Huanhuan tried using a genuine crossbow arrow on a double-layered anti-theft door, it went straight through, and Wang Jian's garage door was still blocked with wooden sticks until now.

  "There's nothing else, I'll just leave." Jiang Dongjian stood up, but before he finished speaking, he sat back down: "Leave a phone number, next time something happens, I won't have to come over and wait like an idiot again."

  Wang Jian fell silent for a moment before suddenly asking: "Why didn't you ask Dasheng for my phone number, it would have been much simpler."

  Jiang Dongjian was stunned, rolling his eyes to stare at the ceiling, his face gradually turning bright red with shame, and that embarrassed expression made Wang Jian feel extremely awkward.

  "Am I an idiot?" Jiang Dongjian suddenly looked sorrowful and brought his face close to Wang Jian's: "I think I'm really stupid..."

  Xiao Jin nodded: "Awesome."

  "It's okay, it's okay, people always have moments of negligence." Wang Jian lightly stepped on Xiao Jin's foot: "Actually, everyone has times when they can't turn around."

  "It's really stupid." Little Jin laughed relentlessly: "You're too ridiculous, collecting intelligence is a matter of life and death."

  Wang Jian was driven to tears and laughter by Xiao Jin. This girl's existence is just disgusting, her nature is hard to change, this isn't something that can be changed in one or two days.

  "I'm leaving..."

  Jiang Dongjian slowly pushed open the glass door with a dejected expression, and left with a slow pace. His back figure was very desolate, facing the sunset glow, he seemed to be going to heaven, slowly and heavily, swaying and disappearing into the sunset's afterglow, with a despondent expression.

  "What a pity." Little Jin clicked his tongue: "This guy is stupid but not too annoying."

  Wang Jian was neither smiling nor angry. Jin Huiming this guy, really easily makes people cry and laugh at the same time, can almost be said to be a model of a naughty kid...

  "Come on, let me take a look."

  Xiao Jin took the stack of documents, slowly opened them, and at a speed that left Wang Jian stunned. Over 60 pages were finished in less than a minute, not only was it read, but also thoroughly studied, even able to recite from memory...

  "You're going to waste your talent like this." Wang Jian helped her brush her hair back behind her ear: "Can't you just be normal for once?"

  "He's just jealous, if he was really jealous, his Linlin would have been gone long ago, she can probably memorize the entire Encyclopedia Britannica in ten minutes." He flipped through the stack of materials: "From this perspective, Zhang Jinrong is actually quite ordinary, but after all, he was also glorious back then, and his family background is not bad. But these are not the problem, a mob mentality."

  Wang Jian nodded and put away the materials: "I told you not to bother with these things, at least not today."

  "I'm not afraid!" Little Jin didn't push away Wang Jian's hand that was rubbing her hair, instead she continued to say: "But you have to be careful of these rascals, they won't just look for fun like Second Young Master, they will do things that you can't even think of."

  Wang Jian nodded, picked up the cake and paid for it. He patted Xiao Jin's head: "Let's go."

  "Hey, are you even listening to me?" Little Jin caught up in three strides: "I'm trying to talk business with you, what's wrong with you?"

  Wang Jian ignored her and continued walking forward by himself.

  "Hey, wait for me! I was wrong, isn't that enough? Don't go so fast, my legs are short and it's tiring to walk!"

  "So you won't say anything now?"

  "Alright, alright, let's just drop it." Little Jin shook his head helplessly, then took Wang Jian's hand and said in a mature tone, "You're acting like a kid again, I really don't know what to do with you."