Moreover, the rejuvenation pill that Wu Jiu gave her not only cured his cancer, but also improved other aspects of his body's functions.
No wonder Louis Liu and his son were so happy and willing to let Yun Jingchu and others visit their secret military factory.
After driving for about five hours, the military jeep finally stopped outside a factory in the suburbs.
There are soldiers in camouflage uniforms standing guard outside.
The current regime in MD country is in chaos. Many armies collude with gangs from various countries to trade drugs and arms. There are also many chaebols who have formed their own private armies.
Louis Liu and his son took Yun Jingchu and others out of the car and walked inside.
Along the way, local soldiers wearing camouflage uniforms saluted them.
Because there was a lot of noise and dust in the factory, Yun Jingchu left the Bingshan baby outside and gave it to someone else to take care of it before entering the factory.
After entering the factory, Yun Jingchu immediately felt his eyes were opened.
Against the wall of the factory building, there are boxes of newly produced firearms and ammunition.
"This is it. Although it is a bit crude, the weapons we make are no worse than those of some advanced countries. You can see if you like anything you like, and you can take it away directly when the time comes." Louis Liu pointed to the room full of people.
Firearms, he said boldly.
Yun Jingchu thanked him with a smile, picked up an advanced sniper rifle, quickly loaded it and took aim, then nodded with satisfaction. The workmanship was indeed very exquisite.
Louis Liu looked at Yun Jingchu's skillful and neat movements, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he expressed admiration: "Xiaoyun, your gun skills look good."
"Yes, I have played it before." Yun Jingchu admitted frankly, and then a vague look of reminiscence flashed in his eyes, "But I haven't played it for many years."
"Oh?" Louis Liu looked at Yun Jingchu's eyes in surprise as he looked like an old man.
Judging from Yun Jingchu's appearance, she seems to be in her seventies or eighties. However, as a girl in her early twenties, how many years can she last even if she has not played with guns for a long time?
Young people just like to pretend to have experienced vicissitudes of life. Louis Liu muttered in his heart.
"You can take that sniper rifle away if you like." Louis Liu said generously, pointing to the gun in Yun Jingchu's hand.
"Don't worry, Mr. Liu, if I see something I like, I will take it. When the time comes, I will pay you according to the market price." Yun Jingchu said with a smile.
"Xiaoyun, what are you talking about? I said I am sending it to you, but I am sending it to you. How can I collect your money again? You have cured Joel's disease. Even if I send this entire military factory to you, I don't think it is too much.
, What’s the point of giving you a few guns?” Louis Liu said with a sullen face and a look of disapproval.
"Okay, then you're welcome." Yun Jingchu did not hesitate to be polite and nodded with a smile.
After seeing several special long guns and short cannons, Yun Jingchu began to carefully observe their manufacturing techniques.
In fact, for Yun Jingchu, the assembly of guns is nothing new. What he mainly wants to learn is the manufacturing of steel raw materials and the forging of parts. While she visited, she asked the experts here and kept taking notes.
After arriving here, Wu Jiu and Baili Wushang had their eyes opened completely. Although they had been in this world for several months, they had never seen such a place before.
Of course, compared to Wu Jiu's novelty-seeking mentality, Baili Wushang looked at it with a learning attitude.