I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 149 Liu Dalong's Sourness

Although the murderous intent descended from the second floor, Lu Shan knew that it was just a threat.

So, he strolled in the courtyard, took a few steps forward, then slowly raised his head, smiling at the "beautiful woman" Bai Zitang upstairs.

The eyes of Lu Shan and Bai Zitang met in the air, as if there were brilliant sparks produced by the collision of magic energy.When the spark appeared, the two showed bright smiles at the same time, as if they were even more brilliant than the spark.

Outside the trade union, a middle-aged man passed by, and a real blue flame suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the flame disappeared in a flash. The man was so shocked that he ran away in a hurry. The speed was extremely fast, comparable to Lu Shan's 23rd level incomplete Salvation footwork.

Lu Shan seemed to have a sense, and turned his head to look at the door of the trade union, but saw nothing. He couldn't help thinking: something seemed to have existed there just now.

But he wasn't sure: Did he get a little confused by the killing intent of the sissy Bai Zitang, and had an illusion!

Seeing Lu Shan turn his head to look outside the gate, Bai Zitang thought that Lu Shan had lost the first eye contact with him, so he was naturally very happy, and he didn't even care much about being called "sissy" by Lu Shan.

In Liu Dalong's office, Lu Shan and Bai Zitang officially met under Liu Dalong's introduction.

Lu Shan looked at Bai Zitang from top to bottom. After a closer look, he found that Bai Zitang's eyebrows and eyes looked like a woman, but the voice he spoke just now was undoubtedly a man. He was a little confused and couldn't help but wonder:

Is this guy male or female?

From Lu Shan's strange eyes, Bai Zitang could see his true inner thoughts, and he was not angry. His appearance was indeed easy to be misunderstood.

But he doesn't care, if he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he doesn't like it.

And he likes to grow long hair, wear ancient costumes, cosplay,..., is there something wrong?
Suddenly, Lu Shan thought of Wu Yue who liked cosplay in the small martial arts gym, and then looked at Bai Zitang in front of him, and it seemed that he was not so eye-catching.

The change of Lu Shan's mood was slightly reflected in his eyes, which was noticed by the sensitive Bai Zitang.

Bai Zitang couldn't help feeling puzzled: What's the situation with this kid, just now he looked at me like a "sissy", but now he seems to be admiring him.

"you……"

Lu Shan accepted Bai Zitang's words, and said with a smile, "I know a girl who also likes your outfit. Actually, she looks really good and has a lot of personality."

Liu Dalong was slightly taken aback, he had Lu Shan's investigation data in his hand, which was very comprehensive and rich, much more comprehensive than Gao Yang's, that girl should be an intermediate waiter in the martial arts hall, her name seemed to be Wu Yue.

Naturally, Bai Zitang also read the information, and when he thought that there was a friend in this small town, his mood immediately improved, and he said with a smile, "You seem to care about that girl very much."

Lu Shan shook his head, there was only one person he cared about, Wu Yue only owed her a favor, and met Bai Zitang who also liked cosplay, so he suddenly remembered.

The two chatted briefly about the internal affairs of the trade union. Bai Zitang answered a communication and ran out in a hurry.

Before leaving, Bai Zitang handed Lu Shan a golden ID card, which was obviously prepared long ago.

Lu Shan was taken aback for a moment, feeling very heartwarming, and sent off Ninth Senior Brother Bai Zitang with a smile.

Liu Dalong's shriveled mouth opened slightly, and he was amazed in his heart:
Golden ID card!
Does that adult want to train Lu Shan as a direct disciple?
You must know that the identity card of Bai Zitang who just left is just red, and in the union, it is one level lower than this golden identity card.

Immediately, Liu Dalong felt a little sour: I have been suffering for decades, and I am not as good as a young boy asking for a teacher, ah, so sad!

Sourness turns sour, but what should be said to Lu Shan, still has to be said.

Therefore, Liu Dalong took Lu Shan into the interior of the office, and told him some basic conditions in the trade union, and of course some things to pay attention to.

After all, Liu Dalong belongs to the lineage of that big boss, that is, the cheap master who Lu Shan has not met yet. If he wants to climb up in the future, he may have to rely on Lu Shan, a newly promoted nobleman!

What opened Lu Shan's eyes was that the office looked like a small high-rise building with a few floors on the outside, but the inside was vast, and the backyard was so vast that Lu Shan couldn't stop talking.

After walking a few steps, Lu Shan saw many faces that he had never seen in the union hall, and their cultivation bases were not low, at least they looked like V-level.

There are so many V grades like dogs, walking all over the street!
At this time, Lu Shan realized that it was not that there were not so many warriors above V rank, but that his cultivation base was too low before, and he could not meet so many outstanding characters.

"Old Liu, how many V-level personnel does your union have?"

Liu Dalong was taken aback when he heard this, he really didn't pay attention to this matter, but he still knew the approximate number: "It's probably about 40 to [-] people, I don't know the exact number."

Two cursing words hovered in Lu Shan's mind, constantly beating the Hong Zhong in his mind.

"What about those above level VII?"

After a moment of silence, Liu Dalong said slowly: "Well, there are probably 10,000+! Not including those who are registered, those who are not in our union."

Liu Dalong's subsequent words were more like a heavy hammer blow, which made Lu Shan almost faint on the ground.

Seeing Lu Shan's expression, Liu Dalong knew that he had been hit, and said with a smile: "Actually, there are not many, our union doesn't fight with others, and there are very few fighters above V rank."

The two walked to the door of a house, Liu Dalong took out a key, opened the door with a click and entered.

Lu Shan walked into the room, sat on the sofa, and looked around the room. It was like an ordinary single room in a hotel, as simple as a shack in a refugee camp.

Liu Dalong put the key on the table, poured a glass of water for Lu Shan and himself, and continued:

"There are more than 150 billion people in the world, and there are top ten organizations and companies. In addition to these organizations and companies, there are naturally others, but they are all much smaller."

Speaking of this, Liu Dalong gave Lu Shan a "you understand" look.

Lu Shan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "I know what a fart!"

The two looked at each other, and laughed loudly, naturally they both knew:
There are many reasons why these small organizations and companies cannot develop. One of the more important reasons is that it is inseparable from the joint boycott of the top ten organizations and companies.

"The difference between an organization and a company is obvious. Our trade union sounds like an organization, but it's actually just a company."

Thinking of the books he had read, Lu Shan said slowly: "The organization has a fixed site, a standard system, and its own troops or guards, while the company has only one main city, with some internal regulations, but no guards. Category."

Liu Dalong smiled and said: "You're right, but it's also not right, some organizations don't have territory or guards."

Touching the goatee, he continued: "The biggest difference between an organization and a company is that an organization has its own value standards, and organizations with different value standards are born rivals."

After thinking about it, Liu Dalong raised a chestnut: "Well, for example, the old government army and the new forces, these two organizations are born to fight to the death. Once the two parties meet, most of them will kill you to the death, and they will never let each other go. .”

Liu Dalong seemed to think of something, he chuckled, and then said: "The company only cares about the interests, and doesn't have any bad relations with any party. If there is something to talk about, talk about it, and if you don't have to talk, don't talk about it."

Lu Shan stroked his beardless chin and said with a smile, "Hehe, it suits my taste!"

(End of this chapter)