"Uh..." The shop owner was dumbfounded. Many people in gun shops have some affection for guns. Thinking about it, this is really what Zhou Jian said. The m999 he bought at a big price is actually just a toy. To put it mildly, it is just a toy.
Collection.
Zhou Jian continued: "I know this gun cannot be bought at any time, but if you look hard, you can always find it. I can pay 450,000 US dollars. I think 400,000 US dollars for this Gatling should be enough. I am now
Due to lack of time, I bought this one for you. If you want to collect it, you can buy another one."
The shop owner smiled bitterly and said: "I really can't use this m999, but young man, do you know the performance of m999? The caliber is 25mm. Not counting bullets, the empty gun alone weighs 120 kilograms. In fact, 20mm is the boundary between guns and cannons. The caliber is 25mm.
The Gatling is already a machine gun. You can tell by looking at your hands. The length of the first section of your thumb is 2.5 centimeters. Imagine, kid, how terrifying such a thick bullet would be."
"Because it is too bulky and has huge recoil, the m999 is usually mounted on off-road vehicles or helicopters. You wouldn't tell me that you want to drive a helicopter to hunt in the Amazon forest, right? This Gatling has a maximum rate of fire of 1,000 rounds.
Every point can easily destroy aircraft and tanks. If you use it to hunt, I’m afraid there won’t even be any bones left for you.”
Zhou Jian chuckled, "I didn't do it for hunting, I bought this thing to... masturbate."
The shopkeeper's eyes widened. Because of the language barrier, he certainly couldn't understand such Chinese humor.
Zhou Jian shrugged, "You can think of it as going on an adventure in the Amazon."
"Adventure? Going to the Amazon forest for adventure? Can off-road vehicles drive into the Amazon forest? Or do you want to fly a helicopter?"
Zhou Jian patted the barrel of Vulcan Gatling's gun and said with a smile: "Those apocalyptic heroes did not drive off-road vehicles during the catastrophe. These things were directly carried on their shoulders."
"Haha, it's a good thing for young people to admire the heroes of the apocalypse, but do you think you can carry this gun like the heroes of the apocalypse?" When the shop owner said this, he saw the young man wandering next to Gatlin,
He reached out and touched the steel handle on top.
The shop owner guessed what Zhou Jian wanted to do and said with a smile: "Feel it, kid, feel the weight of this Vulcan Gatling. Maybe during the catastrophe, there will be an armored dragon drinking hate under its barrel.
The weight of 120 kilograms, tsk tsk, even I was only when I was young..."
He suddenly stopped talking, but his mouth remained open. The young man in front of him actually lifted the 120 kilogram Vulcan Gatling Cannon without any difficulty at all.
appearance.
You know, the average adult man can only lift something weighing 70 to 80 kilograms. For example, a 70 kilogram person. It is not difficult to pick him up or carry him on his back, but if he wants to lift him with only two hands, then he is not an ordinary person.
It can be done.
Being able to lift something weighing 120 kilograms is already an exaggeration, and the gun body and barrel of this Gatling gun are two meters long, which makes it even more difficult to lift it because of the lever principle.
Seeing the other person's effortless manner, the shop owner was shocked. I'm afraid a senior jungle hunter was only at this level.
Zhou Jian said: "How about we make a bet? If I use this Vulcan cannon, how about selling it to me?" Zhou Jian gestured casually as he spoke, and the six black barrels coincidentally pointed at them.
The shop owner.
Although he knew that the gun was not loaded with bullets, the shop owner still felt a chill at that moment. He smiled unnaturally, "The little brother is...a jungle hunter?"
"That's right, I really need this gun." Zhou Jian seemed to inadvertently touch the onboard power button as he spoke. Due to the drive of the motor, the six barrels rotated. Although there was no bullet, it was idling.
This kind of pressure still made the shop owner touch the handle of the pistol at his waist for the first time.
At the same time, the clerks in the store also noticed that something was wrong. They gathered around him one after another, with their hands touching the weapons at their waists. They would knock down the young man in front of them as soon as the store owner gave an order.
Each of these guys is not a fuel-efficient person. Some of them have even worked as jungle hunters. Here they are not only store clerks, but also bodyguards. After all, bloody conflicts are common in gun stores.
"450,000 US dollars, I'm serious." Zhou Jian said slowly, but he still did not move the gun. Although his voice was not loud, there was a slight sense of oppression. He really didn't want to cause trouble, let alone kill people and steal goods, but
To face the possible heavy weapons of the US military, he must buy this Gatling gun. If the shop owner insists on not selling it, he does not mind using violence.
As for whether keeping this shop owner would expose his whereabouts, Zhou Jian didn't bother to worry about it. Anyway, he changed his face and asked the FBI to look for him based on the photos. If he could find it, he would be a ghost.
The corner of the shopkeeper's mouth twitched twice. He didn't like being threatened. Being able to hang out in Norris City for so long speaks for itself - he is a ruthless person. The scar on his neck was left by wandering in the Amazon forest when he was young. Although he
Now that he is no longer a jungle hunter, his temper has become a bit gentler, but that does not mean that he will compromise with others. Just when he was about to pull out the gun from his waist, his body trembled suddenly, because the person in front of him
The boy scratched his head seemingly unintentionally at this moment...
The 120-kilogram Gatling gun has a heavy barrel of more than one meter long hanging in the air. The boy is holding the gun steadily with one hand, and the other hand is free... He scratched his head. From both sides
In the process of switching from one hand to one hand, the barrel of Vulcan Gatling's still rotating gun did not shake at all, as stable as if it were resting on the ground.
At that moment, the shopkeeper's hand holding the gun froze.
He picked up the Vulcan Gatling's gun with one hand, quickly turned the barrel nearly two meters away and still pointed it at him steadily. What kind of monster's strength was this.
The shopkeeper took a deep breath, and slowly released the pistol on his waist with his right hand. His expression was gloomy. After a moment, he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I am really old. You can really use this kind of power."
With this Vulcan, you don’t even need to set it up.”
Zhou Jian smiled and turned off the onboard power supply. "Is there a shooting range here? I want to test-fire."
