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"The door is unlocked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" Zhang Haoyang said calmly.

He knew that there was no point in locking the door. If this secret conference room of his is really found by the enemy, a door will not be able to block anything.

The door was pushed open.

It was a woman who came in.

Zhang Haoyang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Come out and move things!" The woman entered the house without any greetings, let alone the slightest intention to introduce herself, but gave a straightforward order, as if everyone in the room knew her very well.

"Better hurry." The woman's expression was flat, only slightly impatient.

"Come out with her!" Zhang Haoyang took the lead in standing up and walked out with the woman.

Six or seven times in and out, the so-called "things" were moved back to the basement by everyone.

More than forty black boxes half a meter square.

Back in the basement, the gasps of the crowd came and went.

"I haven't asked you what to call it?" Han Cheng asked the woman.

The woman was in her thirties, looked at Han Cheng with curious eyes, and said, "What my name is, you don't need to know." I am your arms sponsor. Don't get cheap and sell well, don't ask questions about where the arms came from and who I am. ”

"And what's in these boxes?" Li He asked.

"These things are yours now, open them and see for yourself." As she spoke, the woman pushed a black box beside her and pushed it down next to Li He with her foot.

Li He crouched down and opened the lock of the box.

Everyone gathered around.

“mp5？” Zhang Haoyang looked at the black gun body in the box and couldn't help but marvel.

The others opened several boxes around them, each containing one of these guns and some accessories.

Zhang Haoyang This is the first time he has seen mp5 with his own eyes, in the past, he did not come into contact with many guns, basically all of them were pistols, like this submachine gun, he saw it for the first time.

This is especially true of other members of the Free Men organization.

The corner of the female arms dealer's mouth smiled slightly, it was a slightly contemptuous smile.

Zhang Haoyang reached out to pick up the gun, and his hand touched the body of the gun, making him feel the strangeness of the gun.

This gun doesn't have the cold feeling that metal should have, and this gun is not a metal firearm at all.

Picking up the gun and weighing it, the weight was very light, which made Zhang Haoyang believe that it was obviously not metal. But the smell of gun oil is clear and smelly, and it doesn't look like a fake gun.

"Is this a plastic toy gun?" Although Wang Xiang has never seen MP5, he is sure that this guy who weighs less than 2kg in his hand is definitely not a real gun.

"Toy guns that can kill." The female arms dealer said proudly.

Chen Jingsi also held a gun in her hand, and she pulled out one from the column of magazines attached to the box and pushed out a bullet. The bullet casing is copper, while the bullet has a white sheen. But this bullet was about the same size as a pistol bullet, but it was also noticeably lighter.

Zhang Haoyang also weighed the weight of the bullet, and he couldn't help asking, "What kind of material is this bullet made of?" ”

"The shell is still copper, and the bullet is silicon." The female arms dealer said.

"So, what about the gun?" Zhang Haoyang continued to ask.

"Composites." The female arms dealer replied calmly.

"Composites?"

"Phenolic resin-based carbon fiber composites are made by laying and molding composite braids under a certain pressure and temperature – if you want to ask." The female arms dealer replied.

"The bullet is not iron, and the gun body is not steel, is it for lightness?" Han Cheng asked.

"Lightweight? That's just a very small aspect, and that's the point. The female arms dealer said, leaning down and pulling a grenade from the black box.

Each black box contained 6 magazines and 3 grenades.

Everyone also took out their grenades from the black boxes in front of them.

Unlike the gun body and bullets, the grenade is not light, but heavier than they thought would be a normal grenade.

"Why is this grenade so heavy?" Chen Jingsi raised a grenade like a dumbbell to look at it, she estimated that such a heavy grenade could throw up to eight meters away.

"This is not a grenade, this is a magnetic shield!" The female arms dealer said proudly.

In the inexplicable gaze of everyone, the female arms dealer began to show everyone the power of the magnetic shield.

"Everybody go out, go up there." After speaking, the female arms dealer took the lead and walked out of the basement.

The six of them came to the hut, and the torrential rain outside did not stop at all. The female arms dealer turned on her flashlight and carefully illuminated the interior of the hut.

"What are you looking for? There's nothing here. Zhang Haoyang said.

"Do you have anything magnetic on you?"

"Does a hairpin count?" Chen Jingsi pointed to the hairpin she was carrying on her head.

The female arms dealer reached out and took off Chen Jingsi's hairpin and threw it into the basement that had not yet been closed.

"What are you doing?!" Chen Jingsi asked inexplicably.

"Okay, is there anyone else? Staying on your body will cost you your life. The female arms dealer said solemnly.

Everyone shook their heads.

"Including prosthetics, pacemakers, and iron nails nailed in the body, are they all counted?" The female arms dealer asked again.

"We're all healthy, it's gone." Li He said excitedly, he wanted to see what the power of this magnetic shield was.

The female arms dealer held up a magnetic shield in her hand and said, "Look at it~"

With that, she pulled open the fuse-like thing on the magnetic shield and threw it down the basement door, which did not look like a bomb at all, as casually as throwing the remaining half of a drink, and then she closed the wooden door of the basement casually.

Everyone's hearts were beating violently, because they didn't know what would happen next, so the inexplicable fear made them hold their breath, but seeing the female arms dealer standing leisurely beside everyone, everyone didn't run away.

Those two seconds passed quite a long time.

Then, I heard "Smack!" The sound was not small, but it was not loud, at least compared to the sound of the grenade exploding.

Almost at the same time, Zhang Haoyang's vision became blurred.

The next second, everyone heard the sound of small objects falling on the floor, and the sound of the wooden door in the basement babbling open.

Zhang Haoyang's glasses fell on the floor, and the temples and frames were separated.

"Let's go in and enjoy it!" The female arms dealer said, and Fu led everyone into the basement again.

The maps and materials that had been hanging on the walls of the room were scattered on the floor, but other than that, the tables and chairs were well placed in their place.

Just as everyone was surprised by this phenomenon, the female arms dealer snapped her fingers to attract everyone's attention, and then pointed to a mass of things on the ground.

It definitely feels like a work of art. Twisted cylinders, countless thumbtacks, nails, screws, and even pens had lost their original shape, like a layer of softened paraffin wax that was tightly wrapped around the magnetic shield.

"This magnetic field is shockingly strong." Zhang Haoyang looked at the magnetic shield through the frame of the glasses he held in his hand, and sighed in his heart.

"yes, suck all the nails into the bend." Chen Jingsi sighed.

"What's even more incredible." Zhang Haoyang smiled with admiration, "This magnetic force sucked off the connecting screw between my glasses frame and glasses legs and flew out, while my glasses fell almost vertically, which shows the strength of the magnetic force!" ”

"But why haven't the other magnetic shields been sucked into it?" Han Cheng pointed to the other magnetic shields in the black box and said.

"After the magnetic shield pulls the fuse open, the alternating electric field is triggered, and the magnetic field is generated. The magnetic shield is electromagnetic. The female arms dealer said.

"Electromagnetic?" So how long can this small piece of magnetic shield last? Han Cheng then asked.

"The superconducting battery used here has a much larger capacity than you think, and the power of a magnetic shield can continue to generate a strong magnetic field for ten minutes." The female arms dealer said.

"But I feel that this thing is fresh, but when it comes to lethality, it is really not as strong as a grenade." Wang wanted to calm down rationally when he was excited, and thought of the key question.

"That's why I said it's a magnetic shield, a shield, and it's never been an offensive weapon." The female arms dealer said coldly.

Li He squatted down, reached out to touch those guns that were as light as fake guns, and said in a deep voice: "That's why, you have to send us such guns and ammunition, right?" ”

"Clever! The barrels of the guns equipped with the Luqi Military Region are all made of steel, and most of the bullet warheads are steel-core warheads. The female arms dealer said proudly, "When you fight, throw the magnetic shield directly in front of you, and the enemy's bullets will be attracted if they are close to the magnetic shield, and those who are far away from the magnetic shield will be away from you." This way, the vast majority of bullets are no longer a threat to you. ”

"You just said that most of the warheads are steel cores, and most of them mean ......," Zhang Haoyang asked hesitantly.

"Except tracer bullets. Tracer bullets are lead-core. The female arms dealer said calmly.

"What is a tracer?" Chen Jingsi asked.

"A tracer bullet is a bullet that is loaded with a chemical agent that emits light. When fired, it emits light and can be used to indicate projectiles and targets. After Li He finished explaining, he glanced at the female arms dealer and said, "Am I right? ”

"That's right, but only a small number of light machine guns are equipped with tracer rounds, and there is usually only one tracer bullet for every ten rounds to guide the trajectory, so if you do get hit by tracer bullets, it can only be said to be fatal." There was a hint of humor in the tone of the female arms dealer.

After the meeting was adjourned, everyone put on raincoats and disappeared into the woods in the night shower.

Zhang Haoyang sent the female arms dealer alone for a while.

"How are you?" Zhang Haoyang and the other members of the Free Man asked this question after they left. Because this female arms dealer is her neighbor and Leng Changhe's mother - Wang Yumei.

"You don't need to know that."

"You can't have moved so many arms alone, what's behind you?"

"You don't need to know that."

"And you, or why are you helping us?"

"You don't need to know that, either."