Pang Xiaonan put the butt of the dagger on his shoulder, played with it for a while, and then pointed the muzzle at Bei Dajun, saying, "Well, I like this gun, it's domineering and mighty."

Bei Dajun took down another submachine gun with a roulette and placed it on the table, saying: "This is called Thompson's submachine gun. Because the sound of the gun is clattering like a typewriter, it is also called a typewriter. In addition, there is a violin submachine gun, which crushes the donkey's submachine gun. In the early days, my country called it a portable machine gun or assault machine gun."

Pang Xiaonan looked up and saw that the machine gun had a solid wood butt stock, with a simple appearance, and a huge bullet roulette was particularly eye-catching. "This gun is old."

Bei Dajun nodded and said, "The Thompson submachine gun is named after General Thompson, one of the founders of the China Automation Weapons Company. However, it was actually designed by Perth and Okhoff in the design team. It aims to develop an automatic weapon for the military to replace the popular bolt-action rifle at that time. General Thompson's design team gave up the complex air-guided structure in view of the fact that the Browning automatic rifle of the Expeditionary Force was not suitable for combat between trenches and barbed wire. Instead, it adopted an automatic weapon with a simple structure and few moving parts. However, automatic weapons with a free bolt structure can only fire pistol bullets with a small load and a low chamber pressure if a rifle bullet is used, the bolt will open prematurely when firing, and the barrel pressure will cause the shell to explode. Therefore, the design team finally chose a 11.43 mm high-power pistol bullet with a straight bullet barrel, which is an important secret to the success of Thompson's submachine gun."

Bei Dajun touched the ancient appearance of the Thompson submachine gun and said sadly: "60 years ago, the Thompson submachine gun stopped production, so the Thompson submachine gun that can be seen now is basically collected by personal collections. However, for a period of time, the Thompson submachine gun abandoned by the military was largely acquired by the gang, and was modified to increase reliability and accuracy. The Thompson submachine gun has almost become the standard configuration of the mafia."

Pang Xiaonan touched the roulette of Thompson's submachine gun and echoed: "The appearance of this gun does have the temperament of a gangster."

Bei Dajun came back from his memories and said: "After all, the Thompson submachine gun is still brilliant, and it also has its characteristics. The Thompson submachine gun is basically made of a whole piece of steel, which is very strong and durable, but has a large weight. The fast and slow machine and the safety wrench are separated. The former adjusts single and continuous shots, and the latter controls the safety status. Although it is easy to distinguish, it is a bit troublesome to operate. In addition, it uses a double row double-in-line magazine with better reliability. The magazine body is stamped and welded by steel plates. There is a t-shaped protrusion at the rear, which is in line with the t-shaped groove on the lower receiver of the submachine gun to fix the magazine on the gun. The processing of the magazine itself is relatively complicated and is easy to damage when bumped. The exposed magazine jam is located on the left side, and the cage is rotated counterclockwise to release the magazine, but the rotation surface is on the side and the operating part is flat, so it is inconvenient to operate when wearing gloves."

Bei Dajun hung the submachine guns he took back to the wall, "Today I just introduced you to a few guns. In the next few days, I will take you to familiarize yourself with some of the guns you may use in daily life. You not only need to learn how to use them, but also learn to disassemble and other operations."

Bei Dajun turned around and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Let's go, I'll take you to see our weapons laboratory again."

After passing several doors and several security checks, Bei Dajun led Pang Xiaonan to a spacious and bright room. There were many experimental personnel doing experiments. One of them was breathing fire with a flamethrower at a dummy. The flame instantly swallowed the dummy and burned the dummy to ashes.

"I'll introduce it to you," Bei Dajun led Pang Xiaonan to a Mediterranean uncle, "This is Dr. Victor, the person in charge of our weapons laboratory."

Bei Dajun turned to Dr. Victor again, pointing at Pang Xiaonan and introduced: "Dr. Victor, this is a new member of our Black Mamba, Pang Xiaonan."

Dr. Victor smiled and showed his yellow teeth, and reached out his right hand to Pang Xiaonan, "Good luck, happy, young and promising."

Pang Xiaonan stretched out his hand and held Dr. Victor and said politely: "I'm lucky to meet, please take care of me more, please take care of me more."

"Dr. Victor, have any new inventions recently?" Bei Dajun was very respectful to Dr. Victor. "Please introduce it to Pang Xiaonan."

"Okay, please follow me." Dr. Victor brought the two to a large display table.

Dr. Victor picked up something that looked like an electric razor, took it to Pang Xiaonan, and said, "Look, this thing looks like a razor on the surface, but in fact it is an anesthesia gun."

After saying that, Dr. Victor pressed the switch of the razor at a dummy. With a "pop", a silver needle flew out of the razor and inserted it into the dummy's chest. "Look, if a person is inserted into this silver needle, he will immediately paralyze and lose consciousness and be at your mercy."

Pang Xiaonan asked curiously: "Why not just make it into anesthesia gun, but into a razor?"

Dr. Victor smiled and showed his yellow teeth, saying, "If you hold a gun, it will make people feel pressured and will unconsciously avoid it. When you hold a razor, others will not be prepared for it. For example, if you shave in the bathroom, when the enemy appears, you can use this razor to aim it at the enemy for defense."

After listening to Dr. Victor's explanation, Pang Xiaonan sighed.

Dr. Victor picked up another thing that looked like a hair dryer and said, "This thing looks like a hair dryer on the surface, but in fact, it is a gun."

Then Dr. Victor aimed the hole of the hair dryer at the dummy just now, then pressed the switch of the hair dryer, "Dadada", and a shuttle of bullets hit the dummy, firing one bullet after another. "Because it was the test stage, we used rubber bullets, otherwise the dummy would be full of holes."

This time Pang Xiaonan could no longer hold it back, "Dr. Victor, is this thing practical? I can't use it to pretend to blow my hair. When the enemy appears, I will use it to fight the enemy. What if this thing goes fire, will I accidentally hurt myself when I blow my hair?"

"Well, good question, this is a problem," Dr. Victor looked serious and compared a gesture of 1. "I will collect and organize your opinions into the R&D archives, and then adjust the structure and design of this thing."

Putting down the hair dryer, Dr. Victor picked up another pen-like thing and said, "On the surface, this is a pen, but in fact..."

Dr. Victor paused and said in surprise: "In fact, it's just a pen. Oh, it's a pen I've carried with me for many years. I've disappeared a few days ago. I've been looking for it, and it turns out to be here."

Pang Xiaonan and Bei Dajun looked at each other. Pang Xiaonan's head was covered with black lines, and a big question mark was hanging above his head. Judging from the short few minutes he and Dr. Victor had sufficient reason to suspect that Dr. Victor was a black mamba who was connected by relationships, which was too unreliable.

After leaving the weapon laboratory, Pang Xiaonan couldn't help but say to Bei Dajun: "Old Bei, are you so confident in handing over the weapon laboratory to Dr. Victor? To be honest, I'm afraid of using the weapons he invented."

"Hehe," explained Dr. Victor, "Dr. Victor is still very reliable. He invented many powerful weapons, but sometimes he performs a little abnormally. Do you know, scientists have some minor quirks, but his inventions cannot be used. At least, some lessons of failure can be learned from them, right?"

Back at Bei Dajun's office, Bei Dajun said to Pang Xiaonan: "I'll arrange a place for you to live. Take the time to call your family and inform them, saying that you can't go back these days."

Pang Xiaonan was out of time when Bei Dajun was out of time. He took out his cell phone, thought for a while, and was the first to call Xiong Junjun, "Little sister, listen to me, I have something to do outside these days and will not go home."

When Xiong Junjun heard this, his heart skipped a beat and asked with concern: "Brother, nothing will happen to you, right?"

"No," Pang Xiaonan explained on the phone, "I just do something outside, it may take ten days and half a month. You don't have to worry about me, eat, drink, study well at home."

"Ah, it will take ten days and half a month," Xiong Junjun was a little disappointed, "Then take care of yourself."

"Hey, I'm in good health. Don't think too much. Just take care of yourself. I'm dead."

Pang Xiaonan hung up the phone and dialed Zhao Sijiajia's mobile phone number.

"Jia Jia, it's me. Let me tell you, I may not be at home in the next few days, so you can practice it yourself in the morning." The person who Pang Xiaonan contacted Zhao Sijiajia the most frequently at home. Although the two had nothing to do with each other, he felt that he should explain it.

Zhao Sijiajia was stunned and asked, "Are you going out? What are you doing when you go out? Is it because the Hailong Commando has come to the news and asks you to go over and participate in the selection?"

"You're thinking too much," Pang Xiaonan admired Zhao Sijia's imagination and thought to herself that she is worthy of being an actor. "If I do something private, just think I'm on a business trip."

"Pang Xiaonan, if it is the matter of the Hailong Commando, don't hide it from me." Zhao Sijia's only purpose of entering the Dongli Military Academy was the Hailong Commando. She was worried that Pang Xiaonan would leave her alone.

"Don't worry, if there is any news from the Sea Dragon Commando we joined together, I will definitely notify me only. Besides, you are a big star with much more famous than me, and you will notify you first even if you inform me. Okay, that's it, I'll hang up." After saying that, Pang Xiaonan hung up the phone.

Later, Bei Dajun took Pang Xiaonan to his residence and sent him two sets of camouflage clothes for changing and various daily necessities. When Pang Xiaonan saw the environment, it was much better than the military camp, but it was not much better.

In the following days, Bei Dajun brought Pang Xiaonan to familiarize himself with weapons and equipment, familiar with the various organizational structures, personnel, combat methods of the Black Mamba. After more than 9 days, Pang Xiaonan finally graduated.

During this period, Zhang Ping called and said that the raw materials I bought last time were basically finished. Should I continue to buy raw materials for production? Pang Xiaonan only hesitated for a moment and made a decision: "Stop for the time being, let the students take a break. It's time to let them go back to school to study again."

On the evening of the 10th day after arriving at the Heimamba Huahai Base, Bei Dajun took Pang Xiaonan around the base, then looked at Pang Xiaonan with a smile and said, "Drink two drinks tonight?"

Pang Xiaonan nodded with a radiant look in his eyes. He had been here for many days and had never seen Bei Dajun treat him. He ate a simple meal with the base staff every day. Although the taste was OK, Pang Xiaonan's yearning for big meals was getting higher and higher. He was naturally overjoyed when he heard Bei Dajun treat him.

It was still the same private room and the same dishes as before. As soon as Pang Xiaonan entered, he couldn't wait to pull a piece of beggar chicken's chicken leg and chew it. "Well, it's delicious, it tastes great." The chef's skills of this black mamba are not good at playing, and it is not worse than a five-star hotel.

"Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you." Bei Dajun fell down and poured himself a glass of water first.

"Why, it's time to drink water today, don't drink alcohol?" Pang Xiaonan saw that Bei Dajun did not pour wine and there was no wine on the table. He thought Bei Dajun was just treating to dinner this time, but as the saying goes, no wine can make a meal.

"Why don't you drink? I'll drink a little water to put the bottom of the water first, and you can dilute the alcohol concentration later." Bei Dajun explained with a smile.

"What's the dilution? You're not drunk when you drink. You're sorry for the alcohol concentration. Of course, the higher the alcohol concentration, the better." Pang Xiaonan chewed his mouth full of oil. He picked up the back of his hand and wiped his nose. The tip of his nose was a little itchy.

"You have a good alcohol tolerance and can't compare with you. You can drink more later." Bei Dajun stood up and took out a bottle of wine from the low cabinet next to the private room door. It was still the old wine with yellow wrapping paper-Qiongtai wine.

Pang Xiaonan took the Qiongtai wine with a clear smile on his face: "I have made you spend money again, Lao Bei. If you ask me to drink more of such a good wine, then aren't you at a disadvantage?"

"What are you losing? I'm saving the drinks and treating guests." Bei Dajun sat down, and also learned Pang Xiaonan's technique, broke the chicken leg of a beggar chicken and started to chew.

Pang Xiaonan opened the assessment, and a strong aroma of wine filled the room. Pang Xiaonan greedily stretched out his nose and sucked the aroma of wine in the air hard, exclaiming: "Well...good wine!"

Bei Dajun pushed the two cups in front of Pang Xiaonan, signaled to pour the wine, and said, "By the way, you think about it. Every official combat member of our Black Mamba needs to take a code name. Think about what name you have."

"Replace the code?" Pang Xiaonan carefully poured the wine, for fear that it would be wasteful if it poured out a drop on the table. When he poured two glasses of wine, he gently placed the bottle on the table. He looked at the white wall and said, "What code is it to take? Flash? Iron Man? Batman?..."

"It's not called a hero, it's better to have two words," Bei Dajun shook his head and stopped Pang Xiaonan's association. "We are all named after animals, for example, my code name is Grizzly."

Pang Xiaonan looked at the burly Bei Dajun and did look like a grizzly bear. He thought that this code name was legitimate.

"Please take the name of the animal..." Pang Xiaonan held his cheek with his right hand and thought, "I'm afraid that people will choose the names of ordinary animals, like leopards, tigers, and dragons, right?"

Bei Dajun nodded while chewing the chicken legs, saying, "Yes, these conventional beast names are basically chosen by people, so you have to use your brain and think about animals that others cannot think of."

Just as Pang Xiaonan was thinking hard, he suddenly glanced at his phone on the table and couldn't help but think of a software inside. He turned his head and looked at Bei Dajun and said, "No one has taken the flying falcon, right?"

Bei Dajun was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Pang Xiaonan and laughed, "You can think of it, hahaha, it's not bad, Feixia, flying falcon, flying speed, no one has chosen this name yet. Why, you want to call Feixia?"

Pang Xiaonan stood up and raised his wine glass, and said boldly: "I'm just called Fei Falcon. Come on, cheers for the Fei Falcon of the Black Mamba!"

Bei Dajun also raised his cup and said with a strong voice: "Okay, toast to the Black Mamba's flying falcon!"

After the two finished their first glass of wine, they sat there and chatted while eating vegetables. Pang Xiaonan asked, "Lao Bei, I have finished this training. When will I send a task to me?"

"Don't worry," Bei Dajun picked up a big lobster and peeled it up. "Your first mission, which is a journey to Virginity, is to assign a task that is quite difficult for you, otherwise your value will not be revealed. Some of the latest simple security tasks are not challenging for you, so you can wait."

"Damn," Pang Xiaonan snatched the tongs of the big lobster. "You are a typical capitalist to squeeze surplus value. What's wrong with me doing ordinary security tasks? You have to arrange that dangerous task for me, right?"

"A normal security task?" Bei Dajun smiled and shook his head, "Don't dream. Do you know how high your salary is? Do you want to be an ordinary security guard with a high salary? Do you regard the Black Mamba as a charity? Let me tell you, your mission is definitely a task that can make you and the Black Mamba make a lot of money."

"I'm convinced you! OK," Pang Xiaonan pulled out a large piece of white shrimp meat from the shrimp claws, put the shrimp meat in his mouth, and chewed it in big mouthfuls, "I like a little more exciting task, just arrange it!" Pang Xiaonan said right. His purpose of coming to Black Mamba was to improve his skills by performing tasks.

The two had dinner and drank until late at night. Pang Xiaonan slept in his barracks for one night. The next day, he left the Huahai City base in Heimaba early and drove to the Affiliated Hospital of Dongli Military Academy. Because Dr. Qiu called last night and said that it was the representative of the trading company of Rush Country that came to Huahai City and wanted to contact Dongli Pharmaceutical to negotiate the import agency of Xiaonan Pills.

After entering Dr. Qiu's office, Pang Xiaonan found that Dr. Qiu was already working at his desk behind the desk. Pang Xiaonan greeted him: "Doctor Qiu, good morning."

Dr. Qiu raised his head and saw that it was Pang Xiaonan. He responded happily: "Xiaonan is here, sit down!" He made a gesture of asking for a seat, then stood up and moved his muscles and bones, "Oh, I'm old, I feel sore after sitting for a while."

"Don't overwork at night." Pang Xiaonan looked at Dr. Qiu with a smile and said jokingly.

"You, you," Dr. Qiu pointed helplessly at Pang Xiaonan, then pointed to a document on the table and said, "That is the information of two import trade companies in Rush. Take a look."

Pang Xiaonan picked up the document and flipped it around casually, saying, "Doctor Qiu, you can just tell me the matter of export agents, there is no need to show it to me."

"Hey," Dr. Qiu waved his hand, "You made the suggestion to control the export channel, and it was approved by the above, so you have to check the export channel when choosing it, right?"

"What am I going to do? I don't know anything about this," Pang Xiaonan threw the document at the table and sat there digging his nostrils. "I am just the designer of this matter. As for the execution behind it, you can just check it."

"Okay, okay, I'll check it," Dr. Qiu moved a few times and sat back in his seat. "But you also listen and come up with an idea. The representatives of the two companies will arrive at the headquarters of Dongli Pharmaceutical at 9:30 in the morning. Let's set off now."

"Okay, by the way, where is the headquarters of Dongli Pharmaceutical?" Pang Xiaonan stood up and asked casually.

"In Dongliuhe Village in Huahai City, it is not far from here, and you can get there in half an hour by car." Dr. Qiu got up and took off his white coat and hung it on the clothes hanger next to him.

"Do you need me to drive?" Pang Xiaonan had already walked to the gate of the office.

"No," Dr. Qiu shook his head, "I'll arrange for the hospital driver to take us, he knows the way."

After saying that, Dr. Qiu pressed a button on the phone on the desk and said to the pickup: "Anna, arrange a car for me, I'm going to Dongli Pharmaceutical Headquarters."

After closing the button, Dr. Qiu also walked towards the office door and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Let's go, let's go downstairs, the car will be ready soon, and you will wait for us in the garage."

The two of them rode in a business car and came to a beautiful countryside without any obstacles. However, after the scenery, they soon arrived at a standardized and tidy industrial area. Dr. Qiu pointed to a seven-story square building and said to Pang Xiaonan: "Look, this is the headquarters building of Dongli Pharmaceutical."

Pang Xiaonan looked along Dr. Qiu's finger. The building was magnificent. The buildings next to it looked very small against its backdrop. They were basically low factories and three or four-story office buildings.

After passing the gate of Dongli Pharmaceutical, the business car drove to the first floor of the headquarters building. At this time, a staff member had already greeted him at the door of the first floor. Dr. Qiu said to Pang Xiaonan: "Although Dongli Pharmaceutical is a subsidiary of Dongli Military Academy Affiliated Hospital, at the administrative level, I am on the same level as the chairman of Dongli Pharmaceutical, but my words can still be implemented."

The staff led Pang Xiaonan and Dr. Qiu to the top floor of the building in the elevator, a large conference room on the seventh floor. Pang Xiaonan looked at the time and it was 9:15 in the morning.
Chapter completed!