The original name of the second son is not the second son, but Pinghui.
The third son is not called the third son, but Ping Jun.
The "two" and "three" are set according to the ranking of the family, for the sake of remembering, and also for the convenience of dispatching.
That's right, dispatch.
The two surnamed Ping, although they came from sidelines, but within this vein, the treatment should not be bad, and they definitely have nothing to do with words such as "command" and "drive."
That is an expression used only for subordinates and servants.
But in fact, everyone in the Ping family has the last name Ping, including subordinates and slaves, because—
"There are three kinds of people who know the existence of the Ping Family-master, servant, and important partner."
Needless to say, the masters have the blood of the authentic Ping family on their bodies. The direct lineage occupies an absolute dominant position, and the collateral line is based on the estrangement of blood relatives. Those who are close by blood are respected, and those who are far away are humble.
The Pingjia masters super-epoch technology and can create things that modern science cannot explain or create. It is a big fan and popular with people. Therefore, the Pingjia chose to disappear half a century ago and went into hiding.
But a family, with luxuriant branches and clans, how can it be said that hiding can be hidden
For this reason, the Ping family decided to survive by docking their tails and splitting the side branches of the main line.
"Split?" Shen Hou frowned, "How to split?"
"Protect the direct line first, and break up the side branches."
The goal of the entire screen family is too big, if it is just a direct lineage, it will be much easier to handle.
At this point, the Ping family's direct line is as if the world has evaporated.
The side branches that were abandoned in disguised form lost their main heart, and soon fell apart, and only a few have gained a firm foothold and survived to this day.
The second and third sons are the Chaojiang line!
"Since you are from the Ping family and have high-end weapons at hand, why do you want to be held back by Yan Jin and help him do things?"
"Because... My third son and I are fugitive slaves."
The Ping family’s direct line is reclusive, and the remaining collateral lines are also quite low-key. In order to avoid too much contact with the outside world, they adopt orphans to provide servants for the family.
These children were brought back to Ping's home when they were very young, and trained according to their own abilities and talents. Those with high qualifications can receive elite education. When they grow up, they will be driven by the Ping family and distributed in all walks of life; those with average qualifications can serve as helpers and serve their masters; those with poor qualifications will be trained as thugs.
The second and third sons belong to the last category. Due to their good physical fitness and willingness to endure hardships, they were left by the Ping Family to teach them skills such as fighting, fighting, and marksmanship.
Shen Hou: "Why escape?"
"The Chaoyang line has been acting more and more perverted in recent years. It meant fighting for the world with my fists. My third son and I were sent out to perform the task. We almost died several times. If we continue, there is only one dead end. Since everything is dead, why not fight? One hand? Maybe there is still a chance to survive."
"So, does the thing in your hands come from the Chaoyang line, or is it the Ping family's direct line?"
The two sons chuckled and shook their heads like self-deprecating: "Don't even talk about the most inferior servants like us, even the Chaoyang family members may not have access to the Ping family's direct line. The teleporter was stolen from the study by the third son. As for I don’t know if the original source is related to the direct lineage."
Pingjia...
Shen Wei muttered the surname silently, his eyes were empty for a moment.
It took a long time to speak again: "You gave the pocket watch in Yan Jin's hand?"
"Pocket watch?" The second son asked questions.
"Laser will be emitted, producing a powerful attack."
"No, we don't have anything like that. Besides, the laser attack has not been successfully studied in the Chaoyang pulse, so..."
Shen Wei squinted his eyes slightly: "Something comes from the Ping family's lineage!"
"It may also be other side branches."
"It should be the same group of people who rescued Yan Jin in the end." Shen Wei gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and finally asked the question he had been avoiding, "If he is hit by a laser... what will be the consequences?"
The second son's eyes darkened: "Are you referring to a person, or something else?"
"people."
"..."
"Why don't you speak? This question is difficult? Or do you not know?" Shen Wei's sharp gaze locked it, not missing any expression on the man's face.
"Depending on the degree of the attack, it can range from unconscious to severe... death on the spot."
"I fell asleep for a while, woke up, and then fell into a coma again, what kind of situation is this?"
The second son shook his head: "I don't know."
Shen Hou adjusted his breathing and tried his best to calm down: "The last question."
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"What is the injection you gave me? Where did it come from?"
"From Yan Jin, the rest... I don't know."
Shen Hui trembled all over.
Seeing this, the two sons explained: "In fact, don't worry too much. It can shorten the time of action of the drug, indicating that your body has already produced antibodies, and there will be no major impact..."
"I am pregnant."
"What, what?"
Shen Hun leaned close, pinched his face, and tried hard, every word seemed to pop out of his teeth: "I can be unaffected, but what about my child? You can guarantee that he also has antibodies and won't show up. deformity?!"
The man's pupils shrunk, and his cheeks were pinched by the woman's fingers.
He could feel Shen Hun's soul trembling with anger, and his heart pained with despair.
"What did the doctor and the doctor say?"
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The second watch was late yesterday.