From the sound coming from the workshop, Angel 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 didn't see Mr. Smith is also a little anxious." Catherine looked in Smith's direction, only to see the big bull, who had rarely spoken, sweating profusely out of the side door of the workshop beside Smith.

"Mr. Smith, the young master told you to come in." Without looking at Catherine and Angel, the big bull who came out of the workshop only greeted Smith and turned around and entered the workshop again. This feeling of not being taken seriously is very bad, which makes Angel, who has a strong personality, a little depressed, and then pulls Catherine into the workshop, and the two enter the workshop, just in time to hear Smith'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." Smith was standing beside Qin Feng with a shell gun in his hand, but Angel obviously saw that the shell gun in Smith's hand looked different from usual, and the barrel grew out of the white, looking like the barrel had been suddenly lengthened and thickened.

Da Niu didn't greet Angel and Catherine to come into the workshop, and suddenly saw these two people coming in, Da Niu straightened up and used his body in front of the two, without Qin Feng nodding, he would never let these two women go to Smith's side. "Big Niu, let them come over." However, Qin Feng didn't treat this as a confidential matter, and asked Da Niu to let Angel and Catherine 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." Qin Feng whispered to Smith as he erected the rifle that had been de-reticulated and then threaded out of the barrel mouth, and then screwed another tube onto the barrel of the rifle in front of Angel and Catherine.

"Angel, you try it, just shoot at the wall over there." Qin Feng wanted to try the gun himself, but when he saw Angel's eager face, he smiled and handed over the rifle in his hand. Qin Feng handed Angel a Mauser rifle, a Chinese-made weapon compared to a Japanese-style weapon, although the Mauser rifle has higher precision, but the recoil is not small. As a woman, Angel is actually not suitable for using a Mauser rifle, but Angel herself does not have such an awareness, and she will happily reach out and take the rifle.

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

The oil stain that Smith was talking about didn't look very big, but Angel 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 posture of the end gun, Angel immediately pulled the trigger of the rifle. All I heard was a popping sound like a balloon, and when Angel rubbed his shoulders back, bullets whistled out of the chamber.

"Impossible? How is this possible? Angel was already stupid when she fired the first bullet, and although Angel, who had served in the army for several years, did not have access to German-style weapons, she wasted no less ammunition during training. 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.

Completely forgetting that Angel who continued to shoot was not good, he turned over and over the Mauser rifle in his hand, and finally Angel came to a conclusion that the reason why this Mauser rifle was so weird was completely caused by the tube screwed on the barrel. "Looks like you've figured it out." Qin Feng smiled and took the rifle from Angel's hand, casually 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 Qin Feng shoot again, Smith, 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 it wasn't just Angel who was bad, but even Catherine opened her mouth, because the sound of the shell gun in Smith's hand was really weird, and it sounded a little less than a human fart.

After draining the remaining three bullets in the magazine one after another, Qin Feng 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. ”

Angel grabbed a tube from the device and looked at it carefully, and after a few glances, Angel, 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 fillers who didn'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." Smith smiled and reached out to grab the rifle, re-screwed the silencer made by Qin Feng, 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?" Smith didn't leave his line in three sentences, and he already saw the value of this thing, and he began to lobby Qin Feng, make a design sketch of the muffler, and then cooperate with the army in turn. Although Smith didn't say it carefully, Qin Feng could hear that Smith's preferred partner should be the U.S. military, Qin Feng could only regretfully explain to Smith that now the United States is studying this thing, I'm afraid that an industrial power like the United States has made a silencer, but it is not equipped with the army.

"That's right, it's not very delicately constructed." After Smith heard Qin Feng roughly understand the principle of the muffler, he reluctantly gave up this idea, Qin Feng could make a muffler 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, Smith immediately reminded Qin Feng a few words.