Chapter 372: Drawings
David kept playing dead on the sidelines, hiding far away.
He didn't want to be plastered in the tabloids, "New York State legislators brawl at Peninsula Cafe!" That would stain his career, especially at such an important moment, David was ready to sneak away, but Barbara's words almost startled him, stuck to the corner, hurriedly raised his head, and saw Gao Jun and his party looking at him in unison.
The air was noticeably stagnant...
The mouse saw the cat's expression, but the "identities" of the two sides were obviously exchanging.
Adolf looked at David with a playful expression, and the latter was scared, cursing Barbara in his heart, this is a fake identity, isn't this pushing himself into the fire?
"Sir, are you going to arrest me?" Finally, Gao Jun spoke first, his tone was very gentle, but listening to Davy standing up seemed to be mocking, it was easy to make people's heads hot, Davy was aroused in anger, if he was really FBI, he would arrest him, but now... Calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it next to his ear, "Hey, hello..."
It's gone...
Barbara watched this scene dumbfounded, normal operation is not like this!
Gao Jun touched his chin with interest, squinted his eyes and thought, he was doubting that the other party could not be FBI at all, ordinary people could not afford Vacheron Constantin, Gucci's trench coat... Fubi doesn't have such a high salary.
"Interesting people."
But Gao Jun didn't take it to heart and left directly...
As soon as their car left, the police arrived, rushed in in a hurry, touched the handle of the gun with their hands, and saw the devastated second floor, the wounded lying on the ground, and Isaac who was standing and smoking, quickly drew his pistol and shouted, "Hold your head in your hands, lie down!" β
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In the alley next to the Peninsula Cafe downstairs, David clutched his chest, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, the thief was fucking stimulated, his hands were still trembling, it was not that he was really afraid, in New York, Gao Jun could not do anything to him, but in the final analysis, it was still a political career, at this critical juncture, if he was stained, the loss of the Democratic Party would be great.
David groaned, took out his mobile phone, pressed the cornet, and waited for the other side to be connected, and he couldn't wait to say. "Hey! Man, guess what I saw? The eagle of Baghdad flew to the United States, you don't understand? Fake, that Chinese, you're interested in him, Gao Jun, yes, he's coming, what? You want to see him? In Massachusetts? He... Okay, I'll help you try to date him out, but you know, he's not easy to get along with. β
βthis is america!οΌβ The person on the other side of the phone had a thick local accent, and he listened very mysteriously, and after he finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, and he couldn't hear who it was at all.
Listening to the busy tone on the phone, David rubbed his temples helplessly, and kicked the trash can on the side angrily, as if venting, "Bang...", David's face instantly stiffened, his cheeks bulged, and he sat on the ground, howling.
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Gao Jun, who was sitting in the car, twisted his neck, took a box of chocolates from the food rack above his head, handed it to Anita, and signaled that he was blind.
"Thank you." Anita was riding in a luxury car for the first time, and she was very restrained, and she didn't know how to put her hands together, so she picked up a chocolate and put it in her mouth.
"I want to know, ma'am, do you have any design drawings that you think are mature?" Gao Jun squinted at the dirty leather bag that Anita was carrying, and asked, "I'm sorry, I'm a strict person, and I like to invest my dollars in planned things." β
After Anita swallowed the chocolate, she couldn't wait to nod, "Yes!" I just designed one. β
She took out a USB flash drive from her purse and looked at Gao Jun with a little embarrassment, "This, has a computer code?" β
In 2003, there were relatively few Internet circulation, let alone laptops, but when he was in Germany, Sosfia suggested that Gao Jun buy an HP Presario 2110Ah, which happened to be brought over, mainly for sending documents.
Sosfia pulled her laptop out from under her chair and handed it to Anita, who thanked her and expertly turned on the computer, plugged the hard drive into it, and opened a folder called "TG".
"I named this gun, The God!"
"God?" Gao Jun frowned, puzzled, who knew that Anita shook her head, "No, it's the God of Destruction..."
God of Destruction?
Gao Jun muttered on both sides, his brows relaxed, he was aroused, he stretched his head to look at the computer, which were all complex design drawings, he couldn't understand it at all, and could only listen to Anita explain the basic parameters.
"This gun is positioned in the grass, in the wilderness, but not in the desert, because it uses a large sand window, double row and double entry design, which is the current system of the former Soviet Union, because in actual combat, once the soldier drops the magazine on the ground, the dirt and gravel will enter the magazine from this sewage window - this means that it may lead to the firearm feeding and shell failure and dumb fire..."Anita kept staring at Gao Jun when she spoke, and the latter was obviously a little unhappy when she heard this, she quickly continued, " Of course, in order to reduce the chance of the firearm jamming in such extreme situations, the design of the firearm's ammunition supply route must leave as large a gap as possible; In order to make the sediment be discharged outward along the gap, reduce the resistance in the bomb feeding movement, and reduce the probability of the failure of the bomb supply, I deliberately used a large opening that is two-way, and it can enter and exit..."
Anita tried to be as simple as she could, but a lot of jargon still made Gao Jun a little dizzy.
After listening for about ten minutes, he finally couldn't help but speak, "Ms. Anita, I don't have the wisdom of yours, but I know that the performance of a pistol lies in weight, hit rate, rate of fire, power, safety, and reliability, can you briefly introduce it to me?" β
Anita paused and nodded hesitantly, "The weight is about 0.85 kg, the total gun length: 164 mm, caliber: 10.43 mm, load: ten rounds... This is my current assumption, but if there is a clear gap in the actual production, the rate of fire and power cannot be judged at present. β
Big caliber!
The gun turned out to be a 10mm.
However, in terms of weight or length, this is similar to an A-75 pistol produced by Astra, which is compact and strong, and is very popular in the market, and it is also suitable for law enforcement officers such as police officers, or suitable for use in street fights!
"My idea is that the gentleman will produce ten and then make an accurate judgment." Anita looked at Yan Gaojun and said her thoughts, a little nervous, after all, she has enjoyed several rejections, other companies heard her idea and directly refused, and some people even ridiculed her for shooting out of toys, large-caliber pistols may be very powerful, but regardless of the rate of fire, the hit rate will be correspondingly reduced, which is not allowed in today's increasingly pursuit of speed.
Gao Jun touched his chin and thought about it, but he only thought about it for two or three seconds, he didn't understand these rules, but as long as he made it and compared the performance, he could still afford the production cost of ten pistols.
"You can make it first, but where are you going to do it? The U.S. government does not allow private processing. β
Anita was excited when she heard the first half of the sentence, her eyes began to glow, and she hurriedly said, "Boss, don't worry, my friend works in an industrial company, we can entrust them with processing, and they have the qualifications to produce." She paused for a moment, "but it's a bit expensive." β
"How much?"
"Approximately, it will cost four thousand dollars," Anita whispered, glancing at Gao Jun.
Gao Jun was originally ready to be slaughtered, but when he said this, he didn't even frighten Mao, he took a long breath and joked, "Anita, do you think I'm the one who lacks the four thousand dollars?" β
Anita was stunned for a moment, and the next second, she blushed, people who can afford to sit on a Rolls-Royce still care about four thousand dollars?
"I'll give you 10,000 US dollars, exactly according to your requirements, don't let me down, and protect the drawings, who is in the hands of this last patent, who will I work with..."
Anita didn't quite understand, but nodded somewhat understandingly.
Gao Jun nodded with satisfaction, and asked the driver to send Anita back first, she lives in the relatively remote Staten Island area, and the two made an appointment to see the actual product in three days, and then left.
Watching the Rolls-Royce go away, Anita, who had endured it for a long time, jumped up and cheered excitedly, turned her head and ran halfway up the mountain behind her.
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