Zhuang Rui was surprised when he saw that what Peng Fei took out from his waist was a jet-black Chengliang pistol, but there was still a trace of curiosity in his eyes. Zhuang Rui had played with submachine guns, but he had never had a chance to shoot a pistol.
Of course, except for the fifth girl.
"Brother Zhuang, the public security in Yangon and Mandalay is relatively good, but it will be chaotic when entering the mining areas, and those places are close to the China-Myanmar border. There may be drug smugglers, so be safe with a gun...
"
As Peng Fei spoke, he skillfully took out the magazine of the pistol in his hand, and then pulled the gun back. A bright yellow bullet jumped out of the smooth bore. Peng Fei grabbed it in his hand and dared to love him.
Always keep the bullets loaded.
"This...is the May 4th pistol, right?"
Zhuang Rui looked a little hot and didn't even hear what Peng Fei said about smuggling and selling drugs. He just stared at the gun. Peng Fei smiled and handed the gun to Zhuang Rui.
He reached out and took the unloaded pistol. Zhuang Rui had seen the May 4th pistol worn by the second lieutenant instructor during the live ammunition shooting in the last few days of military training at the university. It was exactly the same as this one. The instructor at that time was stingy.
It was so tight that students were not even allowed to touch it.
Liu Chuan's father had a gun like this before, but he was afraid that his son and Zhuang Rui would get naughty, so he never dared to bring the gun home. This was Zhuang Rui's first time playing with a pistol.
The entire surface of this gun is covered with black paint. Only the handle, recoil slide, and trigger show obvious signs of frequent use. The black paint has been worn away, revealing the silver-white iron.
Color, it's heavy in your hand, weighing about a little more than a kilogram.
Men always have a special preference for guns. Even a cowardly person will burst out with extraordinary courage after holding a gun. Although Zhuang Rui doesn't like to use violence to solve problems, he still plays with this gun.
, and it also feels like I can’t put it down.
"It's the May 4th pistol. Although you can still find some more powerful weapons, it's not very convenient to carry, so I'll just make do with this..."
Seeing Zhuang Rui playing with a gun, Peng Fei laughed, took the gun from Zhuang Rui's hand, and then taught Zhuang one by one the characteristics of the May 4th gun, how to load it and fire, and where the safety was.
Rui.
The May 4th pistol is an imitation of the Russian-made TT33 Tokarev series pistol. It uses 51-type 7.62*25mm pistol ammunition. It adopts the barrel short recoil recoil principle. The locking method is a barrel swing type. The magazine capacity is eight rounds. The entire gun is operated by the gun.
It consists of a tube, an upper section cover, a lower section cover, a re-entry device, a trigger part, and a magazine.
The May 4th-type pistol has been used as a standard weapon in China for more than half a century. This gun can shoot through a 3 mm thick steel plate, a 10 cm thick wooden board, and a 6 cm thick brick wall at a distance of 25 meters.
The range can adapt to the needs of self-defense weapons in battle, and it is a high-power military pistol.
In 1987, the factory serial number of the May 4th pistol had reached 35 million. Not only the army and police were equipped with this kind of gun, but even the security departments of some large companies also used the May 4th pistol.
The "two kings" who were running around the country at that time grabbed this May 4th pistol. Dozens of soldiers and policemen were killed by the gun, which shows how lethal it was.
"Peng Fei, it's better for you to hold this thing. It's much better if you hold it than in my hand..."
After Zhuang Rui played with it for a while, he handed the gun to Peng Fei. He knew his own affairs. Even if this gun was given to him, it would probably only be able to fire within one meter. If it went beyond this
The distance is probably not very accurate.
Peng Fei waved his hand, magically pulled out another gun from his body, and said, "Brother Zhuang, put that in your handbag for self-defense. I still have it myself..."
"Boy, where is this gun hidden?"
Zhuang Rui saw that Peng Fei was just wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. The two guns were not too small. He really didn't know where he stuffed them.
"It's not stuffed in the crotch, right?"
Zhuang Rui couldn't help but think of the scenes in those movies where female spies tied a gun to the root of their thighs. He couldn't help but shuddered with coldness, but it was impossible to think about it. Chinese men didn't have the habit of wearing Scottish skirts.
, you can’t take off your pants every time you pull out a gun.
Peng Fei didn't know what Zhuang Rui was thinking. He opened the clothes behind his waist, inserted the muzzle of the gun into the waistband of his trousers, then put down the clothes and said: "Control the muscles in your waist to contract inward.
You can’t see it from the outside…”
Zhuang Rui turned behind Peng Fei and couldn't see any bulge in his waist. He opened his clothes and took a look. Sure enough, the muscle in his waist where the pistol was inserted had shrunk inward. Zhuang Rui couldn't help but click his tongue when he saw it.
Amazing.
"By the way, Peng Fei, where did you get these guns?"
Zhuang Rui watched Peng Fei take out five more magazines, all of which were filled with yellow bullets. He couldn't help but asked curiously, in just one afternoon, he actually got two weapons that could kill people.
, if it were me, I might not even know the way to Mandalay.
"Buy it, a handful is $200, a magazine filled with eight bullets is $20, and this thing is $50 each, I bought ten..."
As Peng Fei spoke, he opened his black bag, took out a dark iron egg from it, and tossed it in his hand. The hair on Zhuang Rui's body suddenly exploded when he saw it, "My dear, that's not a grenade."
Well?"
"Peng Fei, we are not going to fight, why are you doing these things? Put them away quickly, don't explode..."
Zhuang Rui was really shocked. Has anyone ever used a grenade to toss pumpkins for fun? If this was accidentally detonated, he would have a big "injustice" on his head when he saw the Lord of Hell.
Peng Fei nodded seriously and said: "Brother Zhuang, if we are just going to the mining area, there is no need to prepare these things, but if we are going into the jungle, it is best to be fully equipped and prepared..."
Seeing Zhuang Rui's fearful look, Peng Fei chuckled and said: "This is an American M68 grenade. It has better performance and is also very safe. Brother Zhuang, you don't have to be afraid that it will automatically
Detonate, and this grenade can be used both offensively and defensively, and can also be used for blasting.
I also bought a few plastic bombs. Well, Brother Zhuang, these things cost a total of 1,300 US dollars. That guy actually had a howitzer, which only cost 7,000 US dollars. If it wasn't inconvenient to carry, I would have bought them. What a pity.
…”
Peng Fei said with a look of regret on his face. He had been dealing with these things all day long in the army. He had not touched them for more than a year after returning from the army. Now when he picked them up again, he could not help but feel a trace of them.
Excited.
"Okay, please put your things away. Don't let Brother Hu find out in time, otherwise others will think we went to rob. Okay, let's take a shower and go to bed..."
When Zhuang Rui heard the name of the plastic bomb, he felt uncomfortable all over. He remembered clearly that when he was in Shaanxi last year, Boss Yu had only these things tied to his body. He didn't want to experience it again.
And although Zhuang Rui knew that Peng Fei was a special forces soldier, he never expected that Peng Fei, who looked like a boy next door, would be so crazy about arms and even a howitzer. Did he really think he was going to fight?
Zhuang Rui slept restlessly tossing and turning that night. It was strange that he could sleep well. Sleeping next to a gun might give him a sense of security, but sleeping next to a pile of explosives would only give him a sense of panic.
Because it was too late to solve the stone last night, Hu Rong's phone call came at noon the next day. Although Zhuang Rui didn't sleep well, he was still young after all, and he became energetic after a few hours of rest.
, on the contrary, Hu Rong, who came to pick him up, still had a tired look on his face.
"Brother Zhuang, this is Professor Feng and this is Professor Chen. They are all geological experts I invited from China. They also helped me visit the jade mine this time..."
In the hotel lobby, Hu Rong introduced two elderly people in their fifties to Zhuang Rui. Although he had previously said that he wanted Zhuang Rui to see the mineral veins, he still trusted his connections and spent a lot of money to invite two experts from China.
After all, Hu Rong had already invested nearly 300 million in the jade mine. It was impossible to place his hopes on a young man like Zhuang Rui. He could bet on stones but not know how to read veins.
Zhuang Rui didn't try to guess Hu Rong's thoughts. His purpose of going to Pagan was also not the jade mine, but Zhuang Rui was also very happy to see two of his own people in a foreign country.
Zhuang Rui's grandfather is a geological expert. After talking to the two of them, it turned out that these two professors from China University of Mining and Technology had actually studied Zhuang Rui's grandfather's works. When discussing this relationship, the two of them were no longer experts.
Arrogant, and because they also lived in Pengcheng, they chatted very harmoniously with Zhuang Rui for a while.
Professors Feng and Chen were very happy to be able to come to Myanmar to inspect the jade mines. Both of them were studying the causes of the formation of jade, but since they had never been to the jade mines, the project had been stagnant.
You know, the Myanmar government has always been very taboo about jade mines and strictly prohibits foreigners from entering and leaving.
The northern Myanmar region, including Myitkyina, has been classified as a military restricted area and has never been open to the outside world. The opportunity to enter the mining area this time is also the result of the Myanmar military government controlling most of the forces in northern Myanmar and the efforts of Hu Rong at the top of Myanmar.
, Otherwise, it will still be difficult for outsiders to enter.
But then Hu Rong introduced several soldiers behind him, and Zhuang Rui realized that these people who dared to protect him on the surface should actually be monitoring the behavior of himself and others in the mining area.
