Chapter 191: Powder Gun (1)
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Zhang Xingming had never been in society in his previous life, so he knew some people who had fought with him, and some of his classmates had fought with his brother, and he really didn't know a few of them in society. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
This person choked Zhang Xingming's words, Meng Xianbin said: "What's the matter? Pretend to be forced? The old heresy said that he put the big foot down and was hospitalized, saying that I can't kill him, and I really don't believe it in Caonima, so that a ** cub in the first year of junior high school is scared?"
Zhang Xingming raised his hand to look at his watch, it was almost five o'clock, a little impatient, and said: "Then come, so many people are watching, what are you afraid of?"
Someone on the side said: "This watch looks pretty awesome, this kid is very rich?"
Someone said to Zhang Xingming: "Hey, the watch is very good, borrow it for two days." ”
Zhang Xingming looked at him, took off the watch and handed it over, and said: "Okay, do you dare? This watch is not available in China, and it is sold for less than 200,000 Hong Kong dollars in Hong Kong, which is enough for you to shoot ten round-trips. ”
After saying that, he put the watch in his pants pocket, and he was worried about hitting it.
At that time, a few hundred yuan was a big case, because dozens of yuan were sentenced to three years and five years. Zhang Xingming really didn't bluff him, this watch was a gift from Guo Zhenguang to him, Patek Philippe's, 123,000 Hong Kong dollars, and 300,000 yuan in China.
A group of people opened their mouths wide, with a bit of a big expression that I was bragging about, at this time, the average salary of a national worker was less than 100, and if you count other subsidies and benefits, you can open a hundred and twenty or thirty yuan, and thousands of yuan is a huge amount of money.
One or two hundred dollars in the hands of these bastards is a huge amount of money.
Meng Xianbin said: "Don't be a guy, bragging, who are you scaring about? Why is it 200,000 yuan, is it worth 200,000 yuan to sell you?"
At this time, the distance between him and Zhang Xingming was less than two meters, Zhang Xingming rushed over and jumped up and kicked him in the face, without waiting for them to react, he reached out and grabbed his neck and collar when he fell, dragged him back a few steps, away from the crowd, and then snapped a few ear scrapers and cut it up, and blood came out of his nose and mouth.
After beating Zhang Xingming, he let go, took a few steps back, widened the distance between him and them, looked at Meng Xianbin and said, "Come, just get up and pick, what is the use of saying it." Also, keep your mouth clean and don't act like you haven't brushed your teeth. ”
His eyes swept over the few people behind Meng Xianbin, afraid that they would rush over.
Generally, when fighting, the closer the person who stands to the subject, the closer the relationship, the greater the probability of doing it, and the farther away is generally to follow the mixed frame, win and rush up to fight a few times, and generally turn around and run away if you lose.
Zhang Xingming's speed was fast, no one reacted, and when he saw Meng Xianbin lying on the ground with bleeding from his mouth and nose, he was in an uproar, some scolded and some screamed, and two of them went to help Meng Xianbin up, Meng Xianbin pulled his hand on his face, and the blood was everywhere, looking at the blood in his hand, he shouted with red eyes: "I'm grass, I'll kill you." ”
Zhang Xingming thought that he was going to rush over, but if he rushed over at this time, those people behind him would definitely go up together, so he turned to one side, ready to turn around and run.
As a result, Meng Xianbin didn't come up to fight at all, but turned around and asked the person behind him for something, the man pulled something out of his back waist and handed it over to Meng Xianbin, Zhang Xingming couldn't help but say: "I'm grass." When he returned his hand, he touched his waist.
It was a homemade powder gun,
This game was especially popular in the Northeast in the 80s and 90s, and it was generally played by boys in their teens.
The body of the gun is bent with No. 8 iron wire, and there is a bicycle chain link strung on it, and a steel pipe or copper pipe is installed in the chain link, and a fire cap is made at the back, and then the gun handle is wrapped in two pieces of wood, and the bullet is a small steel ball that can be seen everywhere in the factory, and the red medicine of the match head is used for ignition, and the glass can be broken two or three meters away.
Zhang Xingming's brother is a master of making gunpowder guns.
In my last life, my brother did a lot of this when he was in junior high school, and he often had two handfuls in his schoolbag.
The spark gun is actually developed from the broken gun played by children, and it can be regarded as developing from a cold weapon to a hot weapon, don't underestimate the creative ability of children, for the sake of interest, they can drum up miracles.
The gun is bent with wire, there is a live buckle on the handle, it is a magazine, the muzzle is a steel wire with a lot of elasticity, and the bullets are all made of cowpeas and kidney beans, which are made into a small section and worn on the live buckle of the gun handle.
When you hit, put the bullet on the steel wire of the muzzle, bend the steel wire and pin it to the bolt, as soon as you pull it, the steel wire is released, and the bullet will eject out, which can hit a few meters and more than ten meters away, and it hurts to hit the body.
Later, someone put a copper tube on the muzzle of the gun, and the bolt was changed to a sharp straight rod, which could knock out the contents of the copper pipe, but it couldn't go far.
Later, buddies with big brains used matches, that is, red powder, added a few chain links behind the copper pipe, filled the red powder on the match, sharpened the bolt, and the bolt ignited the red powder and sprayed out the contents of the barrel.
Through continuous research, reform and innovation, the workmanship of this toy has become more and more refined, and its lethality has gradually increased. My brother once made two handfuls, and he could penetrate five centimeters of glass from a distance of three or four meters.
This thing spreads very quickly among the half-sized children, and the half-sized children have super hands-on ability, and there was usually one at that time.
However, this is only a low-profile version, which is lethal but mediocre in power.
The one in Meng Xianbin's hand is a high-end version of the gunpowder gun, without using a chain link, it is directly a seamless steel pipe, and the body of the gun is not wire-bent, it is welded, and the lethality of this play is greater.
Meng Xianbin took the gunpowder gun and aimed at Zhang Xingming, but this trick must be a self-made crude product, and it takes both hands to force the firing dog head behind the barrel, because the force is small and the fire cannot be ignited.
Before he could pull the dog's head away, Zhang Xingming had already pulled out the pistol from the holster, raised his hand and fired a shot into the sky, and then fired another shot at Meng Xianbin's feet with both hands, aiming at Meng Xianbin, and said: "I'll count to three, put the powder gun on the ground, and move slowly, otherwise don't blame me for killing you." The sand that was blown up by the bullet hit Meng Xianbin.
Meng Xianbin These people are really scared now, it's a real gun, who would have thought that a little kid in the first year of junior high school would casually pull out a pistol from his body, Meng Xianbin looked at Zhang Xingming with a powder gun and was stunned.
Zhang Xingming counted loudly: "One, two." Meng Xianbin threw away the powder gun in his hand in a panic and took a few steps back.
Zhang Xingming shook the muzzle of the gun to the crowd and said, "Those who still have powder guns and knives on their bodies, take them all out and throw them on the ground, hurry up." Don't think about running, don't regret breaking your leg. A few people hesitated to dig out of their pockets.
The window of a building next to the platform was open, and someone poked their head out to look this way.
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