After all, the more people who knew a secret, the greater the danger. It was not a matter to be bruited about lightly, yet any talent available should be put to use.
Even Nie Jiajun would not have dared to imagine that his once gentle, handsome second uncle, who had seemed far above the ordinary cares of the world, could now hunch over an electric soldering iron, melting and welding capacitors.
He was considerate enough, too; lacking sunglasses of his own, he simply lifted the pair off Brother Maozi and clapped them onto Nie Yao’s face.
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