American Legendary Life

Chapter 203: M-16A2

Los Angeles, SHIELD Bunker Division.

The first thing Li Zitao arrived was to ask about the killer's tracing.

He was not forgotten about the train pretending to be the killers of three robbers, as well as the almost successful men with gold glasses.

I haven’t mentioned it before, just don’t want to destroy the journey with Adelaide.

"According to the information returned, we found his residence, but there was no one there, and the room was full of blood."

It seems that the so-called contact person was also killed, and the other party's clean and tidy way left them clueless.

This is the second time Li Zitao has been shot. The first time he luckily avoided the key point. The second time it was lightly dispelled. It sounds nothing dangerous.

But it was all thanks to Li Zitao's perverted body and his mentality of being vigilant at all times.

It's just that even when Superman is taking a nap, Li Zitao can't guarantee that he can be so alert and lucky at all times.

Not afraid of thieves stealing, but afraid of thieves.

This person is hiding in the dark, always wanting to shoot him a black gun, it is strange to be able to get up happily.

"Continue to track down this matter, what reaction did Kendi have?" When the others left, Li Zitao and Hans walked side by side into the branch.

"Not yet. After the last incident, Joseph has not reappeared, and the guards of Kennedy Manor have increased several times than before."

"Let Paul converge, don't hit the gun." I thought that Joseph was now in a rage.

If Paul hits his head, he must be knocked out of the head.

Hans nodded to understand that the two walked to the end of the elevator, with two gun guards guarding the door.

Sitting down in an elevator, the huge underground facilities came into view.

The entire underground facility has an irregular four-leaf clover shape. The blank area in the middle of the leaves is the shooting range, warehouse and living area.

By the way, there is also a bar and cinema, necessary leisure facilities.

Many people who are engaged in research are very lonely and do not like to communicate with people or appear in lively places.

"This is the Automatic Weapons Research Center. Colt's research team has settled in, led by the designer Mises."

Hans pointed to a young man with a thin figure and slightly collapsed facial features.

"Very young." Looking at each other's face, it should be no more than 30 years old.

"Yes, Dr. Mises is very talented. He used to be Mr. Browning's right-hand man and participated in all of his later weapon design."

When he mentioned Browning's legendary name, Hans respected.

"I like geniuses." Li Zitao greeted Mithus who found them.

"Missius designer, this is Charlie Lee, is it still a pleasant feeling here?" Li Zitao said enthusiastically, holding the other hand.

There is no doubt that he can become Browning's right-hand man and was sent by the other party to host the experimental center jointly established by the two companies.

"Mr. Li, I am very satisfied with the layout here. Thank you very much for the preparations you have made for us." Mises smiled.

For the new controlling shareholder of Colt, Li Zitao, who holds 65% of the shares, of course, he has heard the name of the other party.

"Listening to Hans, you plan to improve Thomson first." Thomson, which is the Chicago Typewriter, was set as the first goal by Mises.

"Yes, Thomson's magazine capacity and rate of fire are excellent, but its accuracy and internal structure are complicated, and the quality is too heavy, etc. all cause it..."

What Mithus said was exactly what the military department considered. The overweight gun body and internal structure are too complicated, and the shortcomings of not easy maintenance are its biggest problems.

"Mithus, I once got a drawing with a sketch of a weapon, but there is no specific value and name of the accessories, don't you know?"

M16, the world famous gun!

As long as you have played shooting games, who can ignore the existence of this gun.

Li Zitao used to pay 1,000 oceans for the silver-plated M16.

"Can you draw it?" Mises asked with regret after hearing the drawing was too broken and weathered.

"Of course." After picking up the pen and paper on the table, Li Zitao closed his eyes and thought for a while, then quickly outlined the outline of M16 on the paper.

He painted according to the shape of M16A2. At first, Mises just looked at it lightly. When the outline of the gun body appeared, his expression became more and more serious.

"This design...an interesting design, how is its barrel structured, what are these gear buckles used for, and why..."

"Wait for Mithus, all I see is this, as for its design." Li Zitao reluctantly spread his hand, expressing his love.

"It's a little troublesome." Mises scratched his ear and scratched his head, anxiously following the monkey in the tree.

The shape of this gun can be said to break his inherent cognition of weapons. How does its slender caliber do it? Too many questions appear in Mises’ mind.

"I think we should go." Li Zitao and Hans left with a smile when they found that Mises was absorbed in the drawings.

"Hopefully it will inspire their design." It is difficult to create the M16 directly, but in this way inspired the design concept of Mises, he achieved his goal~www.readwn.com~ Take a look. "Hans pointed to the passage on the right, and there was still a clear gunshot.

"Okay, let's see." Regarding the research and development of the pistol, it is still put in Colt's factory. No one can do better than the pistol.

So here is more about semi-automatic, automated light/medium weapons.

The test area is very simple, an empty rectangular building surrounded by rough concrete walls without any painting.

In the open space are various targets for testing, such as sand piles, concrete dregs, and steel plates of various thicknesses.

When the two came, a Typhoon was holding the most familiar Thomson and conducted a shooting test according to the requirements of the test team.

"BOSS, do you want to play?" Hans pointed to Browning m1917 beside him.

"I'll try it." Li Zitao was a little excited. Which man doesn't like playing guns?

He had wanted to try a heavy machine gun for a long time, but there was no suitable venue, and he just happened to be hooked.

"Plug the ears with this one first. The echo here is a bit loud." Hans handed him two cotton earplugs.

Aside from the test team, the tester covered his ears with his hands.

Seeing Hans nod, Li Zitao grabbed the **** and pressed the trigger with excitement.

Booming--

Imaginary bunker in front of the concrete stone dimple, the gravel hit by bullets flying around, the fog flying, and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the air.

Until the magazine was hit, Li Zitao shook his head and stood up, and there was a constant echo of humming in the room.

"Isn't there a silencer design here?" He took out his ear, and the shooting just now was definitely not a pleasure.

The loud noise in the enclosed space feels like someone put a bunch of artillery battles in their heads.

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