The Wenhao system helped me become a killer

It was rare for Jian Xingzhi to be in the mood to teach someone so patiently and meticulously. Looking at Shen Wenjiao, who was so eager to take out a notebook to record what she was saying, he felt inexplicably better.

It seems like it has been a long time since I had such a relaxing chat with someone~

Shen Wenjiao was almost unable to raise her head after being criticized so harshly. You actually call this chatting? Damn it.

"Actually, your performance today was pretty good. Keep working hard next time~"

Ahem, I had said too much without realizing it. Looking at Shen Wenjiao, who was already devastated, Jian Xingzhi picked up the teacup and took a sip with a bit of embarrassment.

Shen Wenjiao glanced at Jian Xingzhi with resentment. After listening to him for a long time, Shen Wenjiao had only one feeling: her luck was simply off the charts. Otherwise, she would have been caught red-handed today, or she would have been shot dead. No wonder she vaguely heard several gunshots when she was running away.

"It would be much more convenient if you knew how to use a gun~" Jian Xingzhi sighed softly, and he was also planning to find a chance to teach Shen Wenjiao someday. After all, he was still very satisfied with the partner he had found.

It is better to find a partner that suits your own taste than to have someone assigned by the other side. Who knows what kind of person will come. It is much better to train a partner that suits your own taste. Jian Xingzhi is particularly satisfied with Shen Wenjiao. She is good at fighting and obedient, and her appearance is very deceptive.

What made Jian Xingzhi most satisfied was that Shen Wenjiao had a legitimate job with irregular hours. Of course, the Feng family's good food also contributed to this.

Shen Wenjiao laughed dryly. Could she say that she was good at shooting? It was obviously not appropriate in front of Jian Xingzhi who knew all her details!

She was good at martial arts and could be said to have practiced for self-defense in private, but as for marksmanship, according to her life trajectory, she had no chance to learn it at all.

Could it be that she was born with the ability to do it?

Fortunately, Jian Xingzhi did not ask any more questions, and the overly dim room also hid the unnatural expression on Shen Wenjiao's face.

How could one say Shen Wenjiao was lucky enough? Jian Xingzhi only knew that she had climbed out the window in the middle of the night, but he didn't pay much attention to what she did. After all, Shen Wenjiao's empty-handed appearance at the time probably meant she couldn't do anything serious.

As for the murder case by the Japanese, and the subsequent exposure, Jian Xingzhi didn't think of Shen Wenjiao at all. Smart people think a lot, and he didn't expect that Shen Wenjiao, an almost completely invisible little girl living downstairs from him, could get military ammunition, guns, bombs, etc.

Daggers are not a big deal, as long as you have money and spend some time, it's not too difficult to get one. Guns require more money and a private network of connections.

Unfortunately, Jian Xingzhi thought of everything, but he did not expect that there was such a shopping mall provided by the system in this world, so no one would notice how much Shen Wenjiao bought.

"After the New Year, our hospital will have a free clinic. You can go with me as my assistant. I will find a chance to teach you some knowledge about firearms."

There are too many people in Shanghai and it would be inconvenient even if he wanted to teach.

"Okay, Brother Jian~" Shen Wenjiao took out two guns that she had stolen today from her waist and placed them in front of Jian Xingzhi with a bit of pride.

"Hey, I just stole it."

Jian Xingzhi knew that Shen Wenjiao was being followed by someone. In his opinion, Shen Wenjiao had performed very well by getting rid of the other person safely, but he did not expect that Shen Wenjiao could actually gain something from the other person.

Jian Xingzhi picked up the gun in front of him, opened the magazine, and it was full.

"Not bad, I made a profit."

Jian Xingzhi did not return the gun to Shen Wenjiao. The other party did not know how to use it, and it would be useless if it kept in her hands and would easily be exposed.

"Let's go back~ It's getting late. Girls who don't get enough sleep are prone to acne~"

Shen Wenjiao (°ー°〃) Brother Jian, if you can't speak, then don't say anything. How can you care about whether she has acne on her face?

There is really no room for conversation today.

Shen Wenjiao opened the window and went back angrily, leaving the window open on purpose so that you could freeze to death.

Shen Wenjiao carefully climbed back through her window and looked at the door. It was fine. Her mother thought she was developing photos seriously and didn't come to disturb her!

But she has been out for a long time. Looking at the time, it is estimated to be more than two hours. It is time to go out for a walk to prove that she is at home.

As soon as Shen Wenjiao opened the door, she saw Ms. Feng Ya and Feng's mother sitting in the living room, doing needlework, and occasionally speaking two or three words in a low voice.

"Mom, it's getting late. You should go to bed early too. Needlework at night is bad for your eyes! Is there any hot water? I need to wipe myself. I stink from developing photos."

The sound of Shen Wenjiao opening the door immediately alarmed Ms. Feng Ya and the other person. Seeing that Shen Wenjiao did not have any strange expression, they both seemed relieved.

"I know. We didn't do it seriously. We just couldn't keep our hands idle while chatting. There's still a lot of hot water! Go get it yourself~" Ms. Feng Ya carefully observed her daughter's expression. It seemed that she didn't hear what the two had just said.

Shen Wenjiao was always more relaxed when she was at home and didn't think much. She was really tired and just wanted to wash up and go to bed early.

"Madam, do you want to tell the young lady about this?" Aunt Feng frowned and looked at her young lady's back, saying a little worriedly.

"No need! You know Jiaojiao doesn't like the Feng family. If she knew I was still in contact with them, she would be unhappy!" Ms. Feng Ya scratched her fingers. She had gotten used to her parents' care and concern for her over the years. After arriving in Shanghai, she couldn't help but write a letter to Datong to inquire about the situation.

We have to know some news, good or bad, right?

"If you ask me, Madam, you have done enough! We should have stopped caring about our uncle a long time ago! Look, you have not gotten anything good out of it, and all you can do is complain. Fortunately, the young lady and I are far away in Shanghai now, so no matter what happens in Datong, it won't affect us." Aunt Feng had long been fed up with Ms. Feng Ya's repeated softness towards her family.

Every time she said harsh words, they wouldn't last long. If the other party begged and acted pitiful, Ms. Feng Ya would always help but lend a hand.

"I know, I know. I didn't ask too much! Alas, the Feng family is really breaking up this time." Ms. Feng Ya sighed. That was her mother's family. She had been supporting it for so many years. It was really uncomfortable to let it go all of a sudden!

Now the mountains are high and the roads are long, even if she has any ideas, she can only let them go. Forget it, let's not talk about those annoying things.