I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 135 Future Gun Manufacturing Map
Country Y government building.

From the top to the small staff, at this moment, everyone is busy.

The landline phone on the table was almost blown off the hook.

There were noisy voices everywhere in the hall, and the documents were in a mess.

On the top floor of the building, a conference room.

Five or six blond and blue-eyed people from country Y were sitting in suits and leather shoes. They wore expensive suits, bloated bodies, and expensive watches on their wrists. They smelled of money and power everywhere.

"This matter is definitely not that simple! Someone must have deliberately put a pot of shit on the heads of us country Y people!" Said the fat man Latt, who was sitting by the side, biting a cigar, "It must be resolved quickly, Her Majesty is very dissatisfied, Especially the international public opinion is very unfavorable to us!",

"Of course, this matter must be resolved now, immediately, and the troublemakers outside are going against the sky!" The other powerful tycoon snorted coldly. Let them live for a while after solving the outside affairs and cleaning them up."

Lart put out the cigar with a sullen expression: "Do you think it's the people from the Temple of Fortune playing tricks? When we investigated Di Luo's personal information, we found that this Chinese man seems to like to play with people's hearts and manipulate people. Public opinion. The reason why we did not discover this mouse so early is because he manipulated public opinion several times before, turning black and white, thus turning things around."

As soon as these words came out, there was silence in the meeting room, only the crackling sound of burning cigars remained.

The tycoon shook his head: "Lat, these are not important now, the important thing is that we have to give an explanation to the international, Xiangjiang troublemakers, and the Queen! Otherwise, we have no way to explain it, and I don't want to leave this piece of paradise , here we are kings!"

"So, hurry up and clean up the mess! As for whether this matter is caused by the Temple of Wealth, that Chinese man in Di Luo! I don't care at all. When this matter is settled, he will still die, but God favored him Just once, but in Xiangjiang, we are God!"

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the glass door of the conference room.

Superintendent Hunter walked in with his head shrunken, and Rat asked dissatisfiedly: "Idiot, what are you still doing here? The government building is about to be occupied!"

"..." Hunter lowered his head and didn't dare to talk back. He was still far away from the big figures present. They wanted to kill him, and it was no different from me playing. The reason why they were able to play well in Xiangjiang First of all, it's not because they hold the power of Xiangjiang, and they have a deeper background in their hometown in country Y behind them.

Otherwise, how could it be their turn to be the emperor of the land?
The tycoon knocked on the table: "What's the matter, tell me."

"Governor, the police force killed a few cops on Flower Season Avenue in Yuen Long, including a superintendent." Hunter reported cautiously, "Outside the gate, those untouchables became more and more presumptuous, and there were even a lot of them. Men carry weapons."

"I think this is a good opportunity for the governor. The death of a few bad guys in the police force is an opportunity. Otherwise, if this continues, the situation will only intensify. At that time, it will be too late to suppress it."

The tycoon governor did not speak.

On the other hand, Rat grabbed the ashtray on the table and smashed it in Hunter's face, "Idiot! Please use your brain in the future!"

With that said, he stood up, walked to the window, and opened a corner of the closed curtain.

The dazzling eyes came straight in, and he pointed to the roof of an apartment building southwest of the government building, "Idiot, I saw it, what is that? An unscrupulous newspaper office! Now Xiangjiang is full of reporters and people from the newspaper office. You can Suppression, but not violent suppression, don’t you know how many phone calls the empire made to us in just one day?”

"But we can't be beaten passively, can we? These troublemakers are getting more and more reckless, and they dare to confront us head-on!" Hunter had a difficult look on his face, and the blood on his forehead dripped down his eyes.

The tycoon governor who had been silent at the side suddenly said: "Wait a little longer, let them vent a bit. Going out to suppress it now is nothing more than point-and-shoot, and the situation will be even worse. Wait until tomorrow, when the new sun rises, If this group of unscrupulous people is still so reckless, then we will take thunder to suppress it, and within a day, I don't want other voices to appear on the streets of Xiangjiang!"

……

Kowloon Walled City.

Di Luo just lingered with Zhou Min'er for a few moments, the white sheets were wet, Zhou Miner tied up her sweaty hair with her hands behind her back, put on clean and refreshing pajamas and walked into the kitchen.

pat.

Dilo bit his cigarette, lit the fire, and turned on the sage mode.

Looked at the system panel.

Rewards have been distributed.

Elementary firearms production diagram.

He couldn't wait to watch it, wanting to see the so-called primary firearms with those gun manufacturing drawings.

After all, in order to complete these tasks, I have spent so much effort.

[Pistol: Beretta 92F, 9x19mm Parabellum bullets, magazine capacity, 15 rounds, effective range, 50 meters. 】

[Pistol: Type 92 pistol, 9x19mm bullets, magazine capacity, 15, 20 rounds, effective range, 50 meters. 】

[P90 submachine gun, 5.7mm bullet, rate of fire: 900 rounds per minute, effective range, 250 meters. 】

"call!"

Di Luo held his breath excitedly and couldn't help shouting, "I'm getting rich! I'm getting rich!"

Shocked, Zhou Miner, who was cooking in the kitchen, hurried out and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Di Luo jumped off the bed, hugged Zhou Min'er's head and kissed her twice!
Afterwards, he put on his coat and said to her, "Min'er, eat first, don't wait for me, I have something to do when I go out."

"Hey, where are you going so late!" Zhou Min'er complained worriedly.

"Don't worry, I'm in the walled city. I'll talk to Chachai and Ah Hao about something." Di Luo said with a smile and a cigarette in his mouth, then turned and left.

Zhou Min'er looked at his back and got angry, but didn't say anything else.

He is not afraid of Di Luo going out to find other women, after all, she just squeezed him dry, saving him from going out and fooling around all day long.

……

Dilo excitedly bit his cigarette and walked towards the construction site of the military factory.

Grandma's!I really didn't expect that the primary firearms manufacturing map would be this thing.

Although there are only three blueprints, these three blueprints can at least bring him billions of dollars in income!Of course, this is only the most conservative estimate!
Because, it is now 1982, regardless of whether it is a Beretta 92F pistol, a 92-type pistol, or a P90 submachine gun, they are all hot weapons from the future, at least they have not been manufactured in this year, let alone in Available on the market.

Leaving aside the profits from the two pistols, the design drawings of a P90 submachine gun are enough for Dillo to eat a lot.

The P90 submachine gun is a personal self-defense weapon, but it is very suitable for close-range street combat. In previous lives, special forces and anti-terrorist forces in many countries in Italy, Germany, and France were equipped with this weapon.

And, those mercenaries who wandered in the jungle and fought fiercely in the flames of war, their breakthrough hands, loved this weapon the most.

Di Luo seems to have seen what the future Kowloon Walled City will look like. If the system can continuously distribute gun manufacturing blueprints, then in the future, Kowloon Walled City is likely to be the arms capital of the world!
He even planned to buy a small island?
Put the military factory on the island/?

After all, the Walled City of Kowloon is still too small and has too many limitations.

Shaking his head, clearing away those unrealistic thoughts, he came to the construction site that was still under construction.

Seeing Chachai, he waved.

"Brother Luo." Chachai trotted over, "What's the matter, Brother Luo."

Di Luo threw him a cigarette in a good mood: "Chachai, the lathes, machinery and equipment are almost here, right?"

"It's all shipped in, Brother Luo." Chachaihui reported.

"How is the recruitment of the workers? We need a group of master craftsmen, and we must build the first batch of weapons in a hurry, so that we can get rid of the troubles ahead!" Di Luo asked while biting his cigarette. Right now, the ghost is still threatening What's more, if you don't have anything in your hand, you will always feel uneasy.

"I have found more than a dozen old workers. There is no way, Brother Luo. In Xiangjiang, it is difficult to find people who know this craft. Otherwise, I will help you find some from Thailand?" Chachai scratched his head and said, mainly When many people heard that they wanted to live in the factory, they couldn't go home twice in a year or so, so they didn't want to do it.

This is not bad, and the subordinates of Chachai dare not tell those old workers.

It can’t be said that after you come here, you will have enough money every month, but you won’t be able to go out for a year or two, right?That must not suffocate people to death.

Di Luo thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, find someone to let them come here as soon as possible, money is not a problem, but you must have solid skills!"

"Brother Luo, do you have any blueprints? In the past two days, among the old workers we have hired, some of them can draw blueprints and draw a few pictures of pistols. Are we going to build them according to the guns they drew? ?” Chachai suddenly remembered this and asked hastily.

Di Luo was taken aback when he heard this.

He smiled and said: "No, we are making a new gun! A gun that has never been sold in the market! Then let the ghosts try the power of the gun!"

"Just now, the blueprints drawn by the old workers you mentioned, how about this, you send the blueprints to my office tomorrow morning, and I'll see how it goes."

"Hmm." Chachai asked in surprise, "A new gun? Brother Luo, can we make it? Isn't it all designed by military experts? It's probably a bit difficult with just a few of us and half a barrel of water." Ah."

"You don't have to worry about these, try to complete the construction of the military factory first, this is the most important thing for you now!" Di Luo said with a smile: "In addition, in these two days, start the installation of equipment and machines, let the invited The old workers tried the machine. Also, the young workers recruited by the Yan family brothers let them learn from the old master. This thing is not difficult. After all, after mass production, it is just Assembly work."

After chatting with Chachai for a few more words.

Di Luo stood up and looked at the military factory that was about to rise from the ground in front of him. He was filled with emotion, and a surge of pride and ambition inevitably arose.

Make up your mind.

After the first batch of firearms are produced, the temple of wealth will be in line with international standards.

Wherever there is war, there is the figure of the temple of wealth.

Maybe it is not impossible to use the military factory in hand to set up an international security company.

Recruit a large number of mercenaries all over the world to participate in the war and influence the situation of the war.

Sell ​​your own arms from it and make huge profits.

……

The next day, in the morning.

Di Luo drank Zhou Miner's chicken soup, which also contained a lot of wolfberries and red dates.

Chachai walked in with a few design drawings, "Brother Luo, this is the production drawing drawn by the old master."

Di Luo took the drawing and looked at it, and found that the revolver on it had a sense of age.

38 revolver, which is the second generation military police weapon of Xiangjiang police, MK5 Webley revolver, fires 38 bullets, 9.65mm, that is, from this weapon, Xiangjiang police force officially entered the .[-] era.

"Where's the old master? Tell him to come and see me." Di Luo put down the blueprint and instructed Chachai.

"Okay, I'll bring him over."

As he said that, Chachai went to find the old master non-stop.

Dilo picked up a piece of white paper and a pencil, turned on the system, and began to draw according to the issued firearm production blueprint.

Ten minutes later, the production draft of the Type 10 pistol came out.

He stopped what he was doing and didn't continue to draw. According to Di Luo's idea, first see if the pistol can be made. If all three drawings are made, once the drawings are leaked, then it will It's a big loss.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Chachai led a man in his 50s into the room. The man was short and thin, with gray temples. He was holding an old tobacco rod in his mouth, and he kept sucking on it.

"This is our boss." Chachai introduced to the master.

Then he said to Di Luo: "Brother Luo, this is the master who drew the blueprint, surnamed Guan."

"Master Guan, hello." Di Luo greeted with a smile, and Master Guan was not an arrogant person, so he nodded flattered.

Standing up, Di Luo took out a box of limited Cuban cigars from the drawer, took out two, and handed one to Master Guan, "Master, I won't go around in circles, this time I came to you because I wanted to Let you show me a blueprint, I will give you the machine and equipment, can you build it for me?"

He bit the cigar, struck a match and burned the cigarette holder red, and took two deep puffs.

Master Guan immediately became interested when he heard it, "I dare not say anything else, but it is definitely possible to make it like a cat and a tiger. As long as your materials and machines are the same as others', the production process is correct, and it is easy to restore it one by one. No problem. What kind of gun, Boss Luo?"

Di Luo chuckled and shook his head, and pushed the blueprint of the Type 92 pistol on the table: "That's different, you said that there are finished products for your reference, but the blueprint I gave you is not in the market now, is it A new model, new gun!"

"New gun?" Master Guan was taken aback when he heard it, and quickly picked up the draft of Table Mountain's Type 92 gun and looked at it.

He kept muttering: "What kind of gun is this? I have never seen or heard of it!"

Di Luo took a sip of tea with a smile and asked, "How about it, can you make it, Master Guan?"

"..." Master Guan was silent for a moment, then he raised his head and said, "Yes! But it will take time to test the gun, but the time will not be too long."

(End of this chapter)