Peach Luck Unparalleled

He Muqing promised to help Qin Feng find the courier, and said that he would give him the result in the shortest possible time, and asked him to go back and wait for the news.

Qin Feng returned to Qin's Building, and before he had time to open the door of his office, Hou Bao dragged him to the underground laboratory.

"Uncle Hou, didn't I just say it? I don't know much about engines, gearboxes, etc. If you have anything to say, just tell Huier directly, and you don't need to ask for my opinion." He was afraid that the old man would hold on He doesn't let go of the matter with Meihui.

The name of the future father-in-law is really weird. The result of the discussion between the beautiful president and his godfather is that Qin Feng continued to call Hou Bao as Hou Bo.

Of course, it is also possible to call a few times in private to let the old man have a good time.

Hou Bao chuckled and said, "It's not about the things you're not interested in, I'm going to give you something, you're sure to like it."

Seeing the old man's mysterious look, Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders. Brother Xindao's favorite thing, in his pocket, was the dagger Huoyun.

Hou Bao solemnly opened a silver-white metal box, and inside lay a pistol that had been carbonized.

The size of the pistol is slightly longer than ordinary guns, which is mainly reflected in the front barrel. The shape of the grip is very user-friendly. There is a standard Picatinny rail on the sleeve, which can be equipped with laser sights, tactical lights and other things.

"Why do you think of giving away the pistol? Don't you know, Uncle Hou, that I have long wanted to say goodbye to my old life?" Qin Feng said, in his opinion, since he has left his identity as a killer on Death Island, he shouldn't be here again. possess such weapons.

Besides, isn't it forbidden for individuals to own weapons in the Celestial Dynasty under harmonious rule?

Was the old man's head kicked by a donkey? Qin Feng couldn't help thinking so.

Hou Bao said with a smile: "It is not easy to say goodbye to the previous life. For example, the conflict between you and Shengmen, they will definitely not let it go. If there is no weapon in hand, it must be You will suffer a lot."

Thinking about it, no matter whether it was in the suburbs last time, in a village in the city, or in the big battle last night, it must be beneficial to have a gun in hand.

He picked up the pistol. The carbonized coating on the outside of the gun body felt very comfortable to the touch. Even if his palms were sweaty, the accuracy would not be reduced due to slippage.The weight of the pistol is smaller than expected, indicating that a lot of composite materials are used.

"Where did I get it? I've never seen it before." Qin Feng couldn't put it down. Although he hadn't tried the gun yet, the excellent feel and his knowledge of firearms made him absolutely sure that it was a good gun.

Hou Bao laughed: "Of course you haven't seen it, I made it, and it's the only one."

"Really?" Qin Feng skillfully disassembled the pistol. As expected, there was no serial number on each part. The barrel was made of the best chrome-molybdenum alloy steel, with finely crafted rifling inside. The firing pin, spring, firing pin, etc. The processing technology of iron and other metal parts is excellent, and other parts are mostly made of composite materials, which not only ensures the strength, but also reduces the weight of the whole gun.

The clip is also made of composite materials, so you don’t have to worry about jamming due to insufficient spring strength. The magazine has a capacity of 9 rounds, which are standard [-]mm bullets.

The 92-type pistol that was taken from the dead body of the special police was because the quality of the magazine spring was not good enough. The original capacity of 15 rounds was only loaded with 12 rounds to increase the tension of the spring. Don’t you know that it almost killed Mr. Qin life.

Hou Bao went on to introduce: "I deliberately used a long barrel, which is one-third longer than ordinary pistols. In addition, the bullets are also specially made, so the range can reach 0 meters!"

Qin Feng's eyes widened. With a range of 0 meters, that's a killer weapon!

You must know that the range of ordinary pistols is 50 meters. Even the May 70th pistol known as the Big Black Star can shoot 150 meters at most, which is terrible.Submachine guns only have a range of about 0 to [-] meters. It is incredible that a pistol can shoot so far.

Seeing his disbelieving expression, Hou Bao proudly said: "You forgot, I am a Ph.D. in physics, and we have complete equipment here. It is simply a piece of cake to make a pistol with excellent performance."

This gun has a precise structure, with an extended barrel and special rifling. Even if it fires the most common 9mm bullet, it can also shoot at an effective range of 100 meters.

The bullet is a special bottom exhaust bullet. This kind of bullet mostly appears on artillery shells. It is definitely a pioneering work to use it on a bullet with a diameter of no more than one centimeter.

There are notches with complex textures on the bullet, which also have the effect of increasing the range and increasing the stability.

Furthermore, the gunpowder in the shell is added with several other substances, which can reduce the muzzle flame while increasing the thrust.

In addition to a pistol, four magazines and [-] rounds of ammunition, there are also accessories such as mufflers, low-light sights, laser sights, tactical lights, and infrared rangefinders, all of which are also made by Hou Bao.

"Are you interested in trying a gun?" Hou Bao asked with a smile.

"Of course!" Qin Feng began to reload skillfully, Hou Bao hung a paper target, pressed the button, and the paper target moved towards the 50-meter passage by itself.

Loading, opening the safety, raising the gun, and aiming, Qin Feng completed the whole set of movements in one go.His hand holding the gun was very steady. Following the rhythm of his breathing, he hooked his index finger and the trigger moved backwards.

Aiming consciously, firing unconsciously, this is a skill that a good gunner must master.

The bullet whizzed out and hit the bullseye.

The recoil of the pistol was not strong, Qin Feng got used to it once, and he pulled the trigger one after another.

bang... bang...

Bang bang... bang bang...

bang bang bang... bang bang bang...

The frequency of the design became faster and faster, and in the end, he almost fired all the remaining bullets at once.

Hou Bao was dumbfounded, and someone who shoots like this is a little too fast, right?

In his opinion, no matter how good a shooter is, when using a new gun, there must be an adaptation process.

When he saw the paper target, he was so shocked that he didn't drop his eyeballs to the ground, could he not shoot so accurately, all twenty bullets hit the bull's eye!The black field with a diameter of no more than eight centimeters was full of bullet holes and was almost smashed to pieces.

Qin Feng unhurriedly checked the barrel and made sure that there were no bullets in it. Then he said, "It's really good. Uncle Hou, you don't go to work in a military enterprise, it's really a shame!"

Hou Bao responded without thinking: "You are such a good marksman, it's a pity not to be a killer! Xiaofeng, why don't we set up a killer company privately, it will definitely make money faster than doing legitimate business!"

Qin Feng's face was full of black lines, can we not leave any pot unopened and carry which pot, my brother finally got out of the island of death, and he is still a hairy killer.