The appearance and disappearance of the light, and after the end of this process, the original plastic shell hook was combined into a metal material as before.

[Item: M1911 Shell Throwing Hook (Toy Improved),]

Looking at the repeated phenomenon in front of him, Li Anchor became extremely excited, as if he had seen a handful of M1911, born through his own hand.

Extremely excited, he forgot about his fear, and hurriedly continued to start synthesizing.

All kinds of double-parts that were previously printed by light-curing 3D printers were synthesized by him one by one, and the synthesis was very enjoyable.

Triggers, reentry springs, safety machines, and so on were all synthesized from nylon plastic to metal.

By the time all the double parts at hand were synthesized, there were only a few parts left on the workbench that had not been printed in double copies, which also made Li Anchor stop his crazy moves!

Among them, the sleeve, barrel, and magazine are not synthesized, and in addition to these, there are also mechanical bullets that are also not synthesized!

Looking at the large pile of synthetic metal parts in front of him, Li Anchor couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart, and it also gave him a new understanding of the smooth slips that sailors often ridiculed him.

"Now this is really plastic to iron, glue to welding, that is, no one has seen this thing, otherwise, maybe you will have to eat three small prison meals a day!"

Li Anchor shook his head a little helplessly, looked at the parts in front of him and muttered to himself.

After the initial crazy excitement, Li Anchor, who had calmed down, faced these very tortured parts in front of him, but he made a difficulty.

On the one hand, he is afraid that he will really be convicted of making guns privately, and on the other hand, he really wants to get M1911 out!

In the end, Li Anchor still couldn't resist the temptation brought by the real gun, turned around and came to the light-curing printer, called up the files of the sleeve, magazine, and barrel, and the printer was running again.

If you want to print those large pieces, it will take a long time, and it is estimated that it will take more than an hour, and Li Anchor has not been idle during this time.

He first assembled all the parts that could be assembled at the moment, such as the firing pin, the firing pin spring, and the stopper.

Soon, the small parts that were extremely scattered were formed into several large parts by him.

Now wait for the printer to finish the rest of the parts, and then continue to synthesize them into metal parts, as long as all the parts are assembled, Li Anchor can get an M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol.

Although I don't know if there is any difference between the internal structure of the 1911 he made and the real gun, according to Li Anchor's speculation, as long as there is a bullet, it is a real gun that can be fired.

This is different from the model he has been working on before, if he really makes it, it will really meet the crime of making guns privately! That's a sin that can range from three to ten years, to more than ten years, or even life or death!

Do you understand these Li Anchors? Of course he understands, but he has reached the point where he is only one step away from success, and he really doesn't want to give up.

The light-curing printer stopped running again, and Li Anchor removed the long-awaited part from the printing platform, and then entered a state of madness again.

As he continued to synthesize, parts such as barrels, sleeves, and magazines finally changed from plastic nylon to metal.

With an excited heart and trembling hands, Li Anchor assembled the parts one by one little by little.

A gun with the same appearance as the M1911A1 is in Li Anchor's hand at the moment.

Looking at the gun in his hand, he couldn't wait to take out the electronic scale, and then put the gun containing the magazine on it.

1.13kg！

Damn, it's the same weight as the original gun! I didn't just reconstruct the prototype unconsciously!

Li Anchor looked at the values on the electronic scale, and couldn't help but curse in his heart, just when he wanted to study it carefully, the translucent light curtain appeared on the top of the pistol again.

[Item: M1911A1 semi-automatic pistol (toy modification), full metal. Not craftable!

Gun length: 219mm, rifling: six right-hand spins, 406mm winding pitch,

Caliber: 0.45 inches, muzzle kinetic energy: 487 joules, effective range: 50 meters;

Barrel short recoil, hinged barrel offset locking. 】

"It's over, it's over, it's over, I've really made a real gun, what can Nima do!"

After reading the firearm information on the light curtain, Li Anchor was once again contradictory, although he had expected the current situation, but when it was realized, he began to be afraid again.

I really have to be afraid, this means that there are no bullets, if the bullets are in place, you can shoot with bullets!

This is a real gun that can be fired, a sharp weapon that can kill people, in a country where guns are completely banned, except for special departments such as the military and police, there is such a gun, which is completely deadly!

Li Anchor only thought about getting it out at first, but he really didn't think about what to do with it after it was made!

Just as he was thinking, he heard the ringing of his phone in the bedroom.

The ringing bell made him come back to his senses in an instant, and he quickly dismantled the 1911 he was still holding in his hand into several parts, took a storage box from the side and put it away directly.

He put the box away and put it in the pile of storage boxes, and pressed it under the other boxes, and then walked to the other bedroom with trepidation.

【Big-eyed masturbation creditor】

Picked up his mobile phone, the ringtone had stopped at this time, and after looking at the call notes, Li Anchor's heart was raised.

The creditor's phone called, how could he not be concerned, he had just used the model he had printed for others, and now it has become a real gun.

But he can't escape this situation, and his life is on these creditors!

This has to say the identity of Li Anchor, he is a single dog in Chinese New Year's Eve, his profession is a free grandmother, and he is also a glue guy, and his daily source of income is to watch his videos and live broadcast of water friends, and buy various high-end toy models in him.

Basically, a pistol model sells for 600-900 oceans, and if you remove the material cost, you will earn about half, mainly because of the manual fee, and the income is about 10,000 yuan a month.

With such an income, he can live comfortably in a small county.

He didn't want to lose such a comfortable life, so he still had to reply to the creditor's call.

Somewhat apprehensively, he called the phone back, and Li Anchor was also thinking about what excuse to find for a while.

With two beeps, the phone was quickly picked up.

"Hey, anchor, why didn't you go on the air today, what's wrong with my 1911 assembly? Can you send it out for me tomorrow? ”

Listening to the voice on the phone, Li Anchor's head immediately became a little bigger.

"Brother A, don't panic, I seem to have a bad stomach, so I didn't go on it again, but don't worry, I'll definitely send you the big-eyed masturbation the day after tomorrow!"