Infinite: The Protagonist Must Die

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It was still too early for lunch, and Gao Xianda was not in a hurry to find him.

So Gao Xianda pioneered a trip to the armed kingdom.

Last night, he threw away all his grenades, and in the transmission space, he also shot off all his 9mm pistol bullets.

I used a common practice bomb for the exam just now. He is now a usable weapon.

The boss in the armed kingdom was the same person yesterday. When he heard that Gao Xianda had emptied the pistol bullets, he also spit out his tongue. "Are you participating in yesterday's gang fight?"

"Of course not, I just practiced the practice of shooting." Gao Xianda said.

The gun shop owner certainly didn't believe it. Gao Xianda bought 1500 bullets yesterday.

It was a bullet of a semi-automatic pistol, not a submachine gun. Pulling the trigger can only make one bullet. Counting the time to change the magazine, even if you close your eyes and play, you have to play for two hours without stopping.

If a person has been under the recoil of a firearm for two hours, his arm would have been broken.

Also, his finger can be pulled so hard 1500 times, is his nickname called Kato Eagle?

"What do you say, just do it," the boss said. A look on his face was "It's okay not to admit it, I know".

Gao Xianda was too lazy to explain.

His power is so high that he can completely ignore the reaction force of the firearms. As for the strength of the fingers... this is also one of the benefits of training iron palms, otherwise Helena can't be so easy to take.

"Take all your good guys out." Gao Xianda said.

The gun shop owner saw Gao Xianda's pride yesterday. Of course he was glad to see the patron coming home, and he took Gao Xian directly to the warehouse behind him.

But after reading it, Gao Xianda was very disappointed.

The firearms in stock are still the same as yesterday, with no change. The bullets of the desert falcon are still out of stock.

"Then I still have to count the bullets of the 9mm pistol, how many are counted." Gao Xianda said.

"You really came here to pack the garden. It was cleaned once yesterday." The gun shop owner rummaged for a while and took out a large bag.

"It's all here. All of my inventory has about 5,000 shipments. There are some damaged packages. Just take me out of the warehouse. You can take all the 20,000 yuan."

"No problem." Gao Xianda paid happily. His purpose was not just on bullets. "Let's have another round good guy."

"This is really gone." The gun shop owner said.

"Relax, I won't talk outside." Gao Xianda said, "No one will know."

"Who doesn't want to do business," said the gun shop owner. "I'm also very profitable in selling that, but the channel is indeed unblocked. I sold you all yesterday. I am a regular business and I have to accept the management of the relevant departments. It's too tight."

"That's really a pity." Gao Xianda sighed, "It's a pity that I still have so much money and no place to spend."

"Right," the gun shop owner patted his head. "I have a cousin who plays with models. I see them often playing with airplanes and tanks. Then they carry guns and guns. They all seem to be true, even steel plates. Can penetrate. If you are really interested, you can ask him to ask."

Since the gun shop owner said so, it is really gone. The warehouse showed him, and Gao Xianda could not change even if he stayed here.

He had to follow his boss's instructions to try his luck with his cousin.

His cousin's family was not far from the armed country, and Gao Xianda knocked on the door, and there was no response.

Gao Xianda knocked several times and waited for a while. He felt that people might not be at home, so he was ready to leave.

At this time, a shout came from inside: "Who?"

It turned out to be home!

Gao Xianda said quickly: "The boss of the armed kingdom asked me to come to you. Talk to you about buying and selling!"

After waiting for a while, someone came to open the door. After the door opened, Gao Xianda found that the people inside were familiar.

"Berkeley?" said Gao Xianda.

The people inside turned out to be the waiters who first welcomed us in the Maxim restaurant last night. After quarreling with the boss, he finally resigned.

"It's you! I didn't expect you to know me!" Berkeley also knew that this man was a rich man, as can be seen from the generous degree of his reward last night.

As the saying goes, as long as the reward is enough, everything is easy to discuss!

He quickly invited Gao Xianda into the house.

Gao Xianda observed from left to right, this is really a standard otaku house, with all kinds of models in the aisle.

Of course, there are some posters in his bedroom. And what freezes on the computer is also a fascinating picture.

With the light taste of protein in the upper room and the toilet paper used in the paper basket, Gossen can guess why Berkeley opened the door just so long ago.

But that’s not the point, Goxianda decided to go straight to the topic: "Your cousin said, you can make some weapons, the power is the same as the real."

"That bastard! He always satirized me!" Berkeley said angrily, "He stole my Armstrong slalom jet armstrong cannon and gave it to his girlfriend! When he came back, he told me and really same!"

It was said that Berkeley had also produced drawings of Armstrong's Cyclotron Jet Armstrong.

Gao Xianda glanced at the drawings and felt that he should not continue to struggle with what this thing looks like.

Gao Xianda said: "I mean, I need some weapons to protect myself. It's not as powerful as a real tank gun. You said yesterday that you are a good model. Your cousin said that the weapon you made can shoot through a steel plate... …"

"Steel plate? You are too small to look at me to that extent. I'm the champion of the model fighting competition!" Berkeley said, "I have all the drawings here, if you can provide me with materials, I can make one for you. A 1:1 Hydra Fighter (Hydra)!"

He said this, Gao Xianda was really excited and asked, "How much is it?"

"Not expensive, if the materials can be bought online, it will be one hundred million..." Berkeley rolled his eyes.

Gao Xianda also heard his sarcasm, smiled bitterly, and said: "No kidding, you can do something good. Well, under the existing circumstances."

"You mean the current situation?" Berkeley smiled bitterly this time. "Actually I can't do anything right now. My model shop was blocked by the landlord because of poor management and the rent was not paid. All my tools and Everything that has been made is in that shop. Otherwise, you think I’ll go to that **** restaurant to do odd jobs! The tip you gave me yesterday is only enough for me to redeem some of the most important treasures, and the powerful things are still in the shop. Here. Why the **** Zero, not staying in San Francisco honestly, but to go to Los Angeles to grab business! It hurts me so badly!"

"If," Gao Xianda said, "I mean if, if I help you pay rent and invest some money for you, what is the most powerful weapon you can provide me with?"

"Heavy weapon? Are you going to grab a bank? I am a model shop, not a weapon shop! The weapons on the model are all aimed at the model fighting!" Berkeley stood up, but he felt that Gao Xianda's attitude and financial resources were true May invest in him. He still hopes to open his beloved model store, and then sits back again, saying: "Reiterate: I will not do murderous weapons! But if I just blow up the safe, I can help. My store There are some explosives in it. The remote control device is my strong point. What do you think of the remote control bomb?"

"Deal!" Gao Xianda sold 100,000 US dollars.

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