This psychological quality is worrying! ”

Wen Ya lifted the door of the cabinet, and the dragon dagger in her hand was pressed against the man's neck......

"Don't kill me, I surrender!" The moment the man was on the neck of the dragon dagger, he immediately spoke.

What kind of god operation is this? Wen Ya also thought that she had caught a big fish, but it turned out to be a shrimp.

The gentle dragon dagger danced on the man's face, "Hold your head and come out, or I'll be unkind to you." ”

"Come out, come out right away." The man hurriedly answered, got out of the cabinet with his head in his hands, and stood upright.

Small short legs, small head, but the palm on the head is unusually wide, and he is carrying a canvas bag on his body, and the buckle on the bag is not pulled, revealing some parts inside, presumably the sound just now is made by the parts, "Are you a mutant?" Wen Ya asked.

"Phew! Although Lao Tzu is one meter three tall, he is not one of those monsters. The man scolded Wen Ya before he reacted, and now he was the fish, "Hang it, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to curse." ”

"Not a mutant? What are you doing here? Give me the bag you have. Wen Ya said condescendingly.

"Ah...... Isn't it, you're targeting my bag? The man said distressedly.

"Speed, I don't have much patience."

Before Wen Ya finished speaking, the man quickly handed the canvas bag in his hand to Wen Ya, and hugged his head with both hands.

Wen Ya glanced at the man, poured all the contents of the bag on the operating table, and kept staring at the man, although this person was still a little funny, Wen Ya's vigilance in her heart did not relax for half a minute.

The more harmless the person, the more terrifying, just as the more colorful the devil, the more poisonous, this person comes and goes freely in the periphery of the sub-central area, there must be his strength.

"Be careful, I found this with great difficulty......"

"Shut up, say one more word, I won't make you open your mouth in the future."

"Okay."

Wen Ya looked at a table of parts, barrels, receivers, grips, scopes, silencers, laser red dots.......

This god is funny, the contents of the bag are enough to assemble a few rifles, and the condition of these parts is very good, and it should not be taken from old and obsolete guns.

Among the pile of parts, Wen Ya also found a few parts that seemed to be hand-polished, which were necessary for modifying firearms, and used for these things, the power of an ordinary rifle would be magnified several times.

God operation funny is a gunsmith? And is it still at the level of advanced audiophiles?

Because, the average person will not be so troublesome to assemble a firearm, with modified parts.

A powerful gunsmith can even assemble a gun from a pile of broken copper, of course, accuracy or something is another matter, but this is also very powerful, if you are not familiar with all kinds of firearms, broken copper and iron will always be broken copper and broken iron.

Now in this situation, God is funny, with such a powerful skill, he can sit at home and count money, why did he come here to find parts in person?

When did the periphery of the sub-center become a sweet spot?

Not only has it become a fragrant dumpling, but it has also become a cabbage in the vegetable market, and anyone can come in?

"Say, your identity, what level of evolutionary? The real purpose of running here, where are your accomplices? If there's anything to hide, I'll send you on your way. ”

"I ...... I ....."

"My name is mortal, they all call me funny, twenty-four years old, unmarried, first-class evolutionary, amateur firearms assembler, I came here to steal parts, heaven and earth can be seen, I have no accomplices."

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