"The boss hasn't come out yet? It's been a whole day, isn't he hungry? Vivian, who was active by nature, whispered to Angela, who was calm-faced, Hansen, who was not too good-looking, was standing a few meters away from them and smoking a cigarette, the three of them had been guarding outside this workshop for a full 6 hours, but Zhuo Fei in the workshop did not come out.

Listening to the sound coming from the workshop, Angela said softly, "Maybe the boss is not hungry, the sound of those equipment has not stopped, maybe the boss will come out in a while, you haven't seen Mr. Hansen is also a little anxious." Vivien looked in Hansen's direction, but happened to see Zhuo Yan, who had rarely spoken, sweating profusely, coming out of the side door of the workshop beside Hansen.

"Uncle Hansen, my brother told you to come in." didn't even look at Vivian and Angela, Zhuo Yan who came out of the workshop only greeted Hansen, and then turned around and entered the workshop again. This feeling of not being taken seriously is very bad, which makes Angela, who has a strong personality, a little depressed, and then pulls Vivian into the workshop, and the two enter the workshop, just in time to hear Hansen's voice full of surprise.

"Oh my God, this little iron pipe is amazing, and if all infantry weapons were equipped with this device, I dare say that infantry battles would be turned upside down from now on." Hansen was standing beside Zhuo Fei with a shell gun in his hand, but Angela obviously saw that the shell gun in Hansen's hand looked different from usual, and the barrel grew out of the barrel, which looked like the barrel had been suddenly lengthened and thickened.

Zhuo Yan didn't beckon Angela and Vivian to come into the workshop, and suddenly saw these two people also coming in, Zhuo Yan straightened up and used his body in front of the two, without Zhuo Fei nodding, he would never let these two women go to Hansen's side. "Stone, let them come." However, Zhuo Fei didn't regard this as a confidential matter, and asked Zhuo Yan to let Angela and Vivian come over to his side.

"No way, although the equipment here is still new, but these equipment can't process too precise things, it is already the limit to be able to make it like this, and the materials here are not enough, I can only use worse materials to replace temporarily." Zhuo Fei whispered to Hansen as he erected the rifle that had been stripped of the crosshair and then pulled out the thread at the mouth of the barrel, and then screwed another tube onto the barrel of the rifle in front of Angela and Vivien.

"Angela, you try it, shoot at the wall over there." Zhuo Fei wanted to try the gun himself, but when he saw Angela's eager face, he smiled and handed over the rifle in his hand. Zhuo Fei handed Angela a Mauser rifle, which he got from Henry, compared with domestic weapons and Japanese weapons, although the Mauser rifle has higher precision, but the recoil is not small. As a woman, Angela is actually not suitable for using a Mauser rifle, but Angela herself does not have such awareness, and she will happily reach out and take the rifle.

As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, Angela raised her hand and picked up the gun, just the action of holding the gun and preparing to shoot had already given Zhuo Fei a general understanding of Angela's hand. "Hit what?" Angela pulled the bolt to complete the steps of unloading and loading, and then asked Zhuo Fei unconsciously and with a somewhat smug squint. Zhuo Fei didn't say anything, but Hansen, who had already seen Zhuo Fei's skills, smiled and asked Angela to shoot at a cloud of oil stains on that wall.

The oil stain that Hansen was talking about didn't look very big, but Angela was less than 20 meters away from the wall at this time, and shooting the oil stain with a Mauser rifle at such a distance was actually not a problem. "Poof" took a deep breath and adjusted the position of the end gun, Angela immediately pulled the trigger of the rifle. All I heard was a popping sound like a balloon, and when Angela rubbed her shoulders back, bullets whistled out from the chamber.

"Impossible? How is this possible? Angela was already stupid when she fired the first bullet, and although Angela, who had served in the army for several years, did not have access to German-style weapons, she had no less ammunition when she trained. No matter what type of rifle is produced by various countries in the world today, the sound of the gun when the bullet is fired will never be the same as what I have just heard, let alone the Mauser rifle produced in Germany.

Angela, who had completely forgotten that she continued to shoot, was not good, and looked at the Mauser rifle in her hand over and over again, and finally Angela came to a conclusion that the reason why this Mauser rifle was so weird was completely caused by the tube that was screwed on the barrel. "Looks like you've figured it out." Zhuo Fei smiled and took the rifle from Angela's hand, pulled the bolt and loaded it, and raised his hand to shoot it, and there was an extra bullet hole on the oil stain on the wall.

Seeing Zhuo Fei shoot again, Hansen, who was carrying the shell gun, was also a little impatient, and then raised the shell gun in his hand and fired several shots at the wall. This time, not only Angela was bad, but even Vivien opened her mouth, because the sound of the shell gun in Hansen's hand was really weird, and it sounded a little less than the movement of a human fart.

After draining the remaining three bullets in the magazine one after another, Zhuo Fei smiled and unscrewed the self-made tube from the barrel, "I made this thing myself, call it a silencer, obviously there are some flaws." If I can find better equipment and materials, maybe I can make a real silencer, but because of the material, I am afraid that the service life and effect will not be very good. ”

Angela grabbed a tube from the device and looked at it carefully, and after a few glances, Angela, who was still in high spirits, couldn't help but smile a little, daring to love that this thing was made of steel pipes and filler that I don't know what it was. "Don't underestimate this thing, if it's night, I'll carry an automatic pistol with this thing, as long as there are enough bullets, I can kill half of the people in Nanjing City without being detected." Hansen smiled and reached out to grab the rifle, re-screwed Zhuo Fei's home-made silencer, and fired at the wall repeatedly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already exhausted the bullets in the magazine.

"Boss, this is a good thing, have you ever thought about working with the army to promote this thing?" Hansen did not leave his profession in three sentences, and he began to lobby Zhuo Fei to make a design sketch of the silencer, and then cooperate with the army in turn. Although Hansen didn't say it carefully, Zhuo Fei could hear that Hansen's preferred partner should be the German army, and Zhuo Fei could only regretfully explain to Hansen that there are already countries studying this thing, and I am afraid that an industrial power like the United States has made a silencer, but it is not equipped with an army.

"That's right, it's not very delicately constructed." After listening to Zhuo Fei probably understand the principle of the silencer, Hansen reluctantly gave up this idea, Zhuo Fei could make a silencer with such simple equipment and materials, and it was impossible for an industrial power like the United States not to build it. "But boss, if you have any wonderful ideas in the future, it's best to tell me first, maybe you can really find an opportunity to make a lot of money." Dispelling all kinds of thoughts about the silencer, Hansen immediately reminded Zhuo Fei a few words.

Hansen's kind reminder made Zhuo Fei can't help but shake his head, the things he arranged for Hansen to find someone to make are all individual equipment, according to the materials that can be found on the market at most, at most, they can be imitated by cats and tigers, and they are far from reaching the point of mass production, let alone making a lot of money. Zhuo Fei also wants to make the tactical guide rail of the gun, with the tactical guide rail, Zhuo Fei can add parts of the module state to the tactical guide rail at will according to different situations, so as to change the firepower output intensity of the gun.

It's just a pity that Hansen looked for many factories in Nanjing and around Nanjing, but he didn't find the materials that Zhuo Fei needed. Without the right materials, Zhuo Fei would not have been able to make tactical guides, and he could not imagine what a tactical guide made of steel would look like, and no one wanted to fight the enemy with a weapon that had increased in weight. If so, the tactical guide brings not convenience to the operator, but a burden and torture.

After pondering for almost a whole day in the hardware factory that Hans found, Zhuo Fei could only use the materials at hand to make some silencers suitable for pistols and rifles, but to install this kind of silencer, he had to first pull out the threads on the barrel of the weapon. Through the alternating live firing of several people, Zhuo Fei's self-made silencer has achieved the expected effect, as for the issue of service life, it is not in Zhuo Fei's consideration at all, anyway, the materials that Hansen found are enough for Zhuo Fei to make a lot of silencers.

When it was close to dinner, Zhuo Fei and his gang left this hardware factory, and there were more than a dozen silencers of different lengths in the box in Zhuo Yan's hand, which were selected by Zhuo Fei from dozens of silencers. Of course, Hansen and Angela didn't pull them down, and Zhuo Fei specially equipped their pistols with silencers, although there was only one each, but it was enough to make Angela and Vivian excited.

"Boss, a lady Weitling came to look for you in the afternoon, and seeing that you were not there, Ms. Weitling said that she would come back tomorrow, and I hope you can wait for her at home tomorrow morning." Several people drove back to their residences, and the guards who stayed behind in the residence told Zhuo Fei a piece of news that made him change color, and that Ms. Weitling should have made a decision if she could take the initiative to come to the door.