split sky ride

Chapter 164 - AK
"Hey! It's very similar to my original one. The workmanship is good. Is it a top-level imitation made by a master? Or where did you find the original product?"

Chekov picked up the AK-47 automatic rifle lying quietly on the tarpaulin, looked at it carefully, trying to find traces of fakes.

But the more he looked at it, the more he couldn't find any clues of high imitation. Instead, it gave him a familiar feeling, as if it was his original precious AK-47.

"Of course it's original!"

Chen Fei took the martini he had just adjusted and took a sip. The spiciness that went straight to the depths of his soul made his hairs stand on end.

Vodka, sweet wormwood and red sorghum, 1:1:1, no ice, and finally throw in a sour green plum, this is the ratio that the bartender gave Chen Fei.

It would be even better if some wasabi powder was added.

"Rookie, are you kidding me?"

Looking up, down, left, and right, back and forth, Chekov held the AK-47 more cautiously.

If you are not mistaken, the wood grain under the handguard, grip and the delicate paddle of the butt is clearly the original original AK.

Chen Fei took another sip of the wine, put down the glass, and said, "Original! Original! Replacement as fake!"

It's not in vain that he spent a lot of effort.

In fact, as long as the problem of internal stress is solved and the details are consistent, even the manufacturer will not be able to distinguish the AK-47 restored with the shaping ability.

The size and metal composition ratio can reach molecular-level similarity. It is impossible to distinguish the difference with human eyes and touch alone. Even if high-resolution instruments and equipment are used, the test results will be the same. .

Coupled with the zero-stress retention, it is enough to stand the test of time. No matter how long it is stored, it can be hit when it is taken out, and it can be hit when it is hit. It can be treated as the original factory.

I am afraid that even the real original factory cannot achieve the consistency at the molecular level.

"This steel seal code...is still my one. Could it be that I drank too much last time and had hallucinations?"

Chekov held the AK-47 with self-doubt on his face.

It seems that something is not very scientific, but I just can't say it.

Pepper, Irini Lucius looked at the AK in Big Bear's hand, and asked curiously, "Chekov, is it still your original gun?"

Chekov's expression was very strange, isn't this his favorite little baby?

How could there be such a weird reaction?
"I do not know!"

Chekov was at a loss. He wanted to be suspicious, but he couldn't find a problem.

Maybe it can be distinguished by feeling, but feeling is often the most unreliable thing in many cases.

"Is there no problem? If there is no problem, then accept the goods! Let's AK and AK!"

Chen Fei drank the martini in his hand, took out his work card, and prepared to swipe the bill and leave.

Chekov couldn't fault it, so he finally said, "Wait, try firing two shots!"

In his opinion, the person this kid is looking for is so skilled that he can't tell the difference.

"no problem!"

Chen Fei took out his pocket and took out a 7.62x39mm rifle bullet.

The bullets are of course modern products, and imitations are not counted. Apart from antique guns, some modern firearms are still in use.

It would be unreasonable to use antiques even for the bullets. If the bullets from 100 years ago still want to fire, most of them depend on luck.

"Let's go, try two shots, let's watch Chekov shoot a rifle together!"

Deputy Squadron Leader "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius raised her arms.

"Shoot it, shoot it!"

"Look at the squadron leader Chekov firing!"

"Do you want to bring a grenade?"

"Go together, go together! Reload the heavy machine gun, and take a box of ammo belts."

Not only the pilots of the "True Fragrance" combat flight squadron, but also the drunkards from other departments also booed.

Everyone was so drunk that they didn't know what they were doing.

A group of people rushed out of the bar, fortunately they kept a little sense, instead of messing around in the base, they flocked to the gate of the base.

Dozens of old men stood by the side of the mountain path, opened their trousers and made a big bubble before talking about it. If they drank too much, they had to release the water first.

A line of clear or turbid water flew out more than 30 meters in the downwind, and the drunks laughed.

There were only a few girls who couldn't see it, so they had to act like scissors to scare these guys who didn't hide.

After filling the water, Chekov loaded the bullets into the magazine of the AK-47 automatic rifle, one after another, very carefully.

Playing antique famous guns, you have to be sincere, sincerity is accurate, and the guns can be united, otherwise you can just do it, and then talk about the sentiment of P, isn't this prostitution!
This is boring!

With a click, the magazine was put into the magazine, and the bolt was pulled neatly.

Aim at the wine bottle brought by a troublemaker not far away, and use a flashlight to help illuminate it.

The most indispensable thing in the base bar is all kinds of wine bottles, which are suitable for use as targets. There are more than a dozen wine bottles lined up, only [-] centimeters apart from each other.

Fifty meters away, the glass bottle was shining brightly under the light of the flashlight. Chekov Squadron Leader, who was in a shooting posture, held his breath slightly, and then pulled the trigger.

Snapped!The wine bottle on the far left was instantly blown to pieces.

Snapped!At the same time as the second shot was fired, another wine bottle next to it exploded, and countless glass shards flew in all directions.

clap clap clap...

At a distance of 50 meters, ten shots can hit eight or nine.

The magazine with a capacity of [-] rounds quickly drained half of the bullets, and finally fired a burst of bullets across the gun body, sweeping the remaining bullets out of a small fan in one breath, and all the bottles that slipped through the net before were shot smash.

The familiar feeling came back again. Chekhov’s big bear was like treating his lover, gently stroking the gun body that was starting to get hot, and he didn’t mind the hot mouth. He directly kissed MUMA, nodded in satisfaction, and said: " The rhythm of the trigger, the sound of the chamber, the vibration of the muzzle, and the recoil, it should be right, rookie, you have found a top master with good craftsmanship."

He couldn't find any faults at all, and the AK-47 in his hand seemed to be his original one.

This rookie kid finally doesn't owe himself anything.

Chen Fei asked tentatively again: "AK Liangqing?"

Although he is very confident and calm at this moment, in fact, he has been very nervous all the time, especially when Chekov looked at this AK carefully, he secretly squeezed a cold sweat.

Obviously knowing that there should be no problems at all, but when it comes to actual testing, it's another matter.

This is a huge debt of 180 million stars, and it is impossible for Chen Fei to pretend that nothing happened.

"Hehe, you kid!" Big Bear pointed at Chen Fei, laughed twice, nodded, and said, "Okay, AK and AK!"

He is not short of money, all he wants is his own original AK, not 180 million star dollars.

"call……"

Chen Fei finally let out a long sigh of relief, and the pressure on his body dropped suddenly.

Chen Fei: Ding!Personal debt - 180 million stars!
The total remaining debt is 6765035 SGD, creditor Hana Gager, no interest.

Fortunately, the female executive manager bought out his book debts, paid off the debts owed by the credit company and Tianqi Defense Group in advance, and converted to private loans without interest, otherwise the monthly interest would not be a small amount of money.

"Rookie, wait for me!"

Just as Chen Fei was about to leave, "Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius stopped him.

"Deputy squadron leader, what's the matter?"

Chen Fei slowed down in doubt.

"Walk together!"

Yilini Lucius followed up with three steps and two steps, walking side by side with Chen Fei.

She didn't like those guys who surrounded Chekov at all, and they danced wildly when they got drunk, and didn't know what their last name was.

After passing through the gate of the base, the female deputy squadron leader codenamed "Devil Pepper" spoke again.

"Rookie, did Chekov's AK-47 use your ability to make it? It was also because of the ability?"

Chen Fei didn't expect this short-haired lady to be so straightforward, he opened his mouth, and finally said, "That's right! They're all supernatural powers!"

Not only gold-type abilities, but any ability can easily get out of control when first awakened, and even cause damage of varying severity.

It was for this reason that Manager Hana arranged for someone to inject him with a supernatural inhibitor.

From the current point of view, the inhibitor should be effective, and the biggest damage Chen Fei caused was probably only Chekov's squadron leader's precious AK.

The final result is still a happy one.

"Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius tentatively asked: "Can you mass-produce the original AK?"

Not only AK-47, but also AKM, AK-74, SVD, Mauser Kar98k, Enfield and other old guns are also sought after by gun lovers and collectors all over the world.

It's just that there are more wolves and less meat, and with the damage or even loss caused by various accidents, there will only be fewer and fewer old guns in the last century and the last century. Things are already rare and expensive, so it should be will become more and more valuable.

"Uh...theoretically, it's possible."

To be honest, Chen Fei really didn't think about this issue. He just wanted to pay off the AK debt of Chekov's big bear as soon as possible. install.

Irini Lucius smiled and said, "Congratulations, you are going to get rich!"

"No, that's dishonest!"

Chen Fei shook his head quickly.

The tutors of the Chen family have to be down-to-earth in life and work, and they must not steal, cheat, or opportunistic. Even if they make money, they must be aboveboard.

The female deputy squadron leader asked puzzledly: "That Chekov's AK..."

"Different, different."

Chen Fei still shook his head.

Big Bear's AK is repaired, the main part is still the original gun, and what Irini Lucius said is to create an old gun out of thin air, although it can be [-]% fake, but it can't live up to the principles in Chen Fei's heart bottom line.

An old gun is an old gun. If you make a bunch of super imitations out of thin air and use them to cheat money, this is not a righteous way, and it goes against the old Chen's family education.

Hearing Chen Fei's answer, the short-haired girl was taken aback, then giggled and said, "It's right to stick to principles."

"Thank you!"

Chen Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that the female deputy squadron leader would force him to do the business of the ultimate imitation AK.

Although he didn't want to, it's not a good thing to offend the leader directly, Xiaoxie warned.

"Devil Pepper" Irini Lucius stopped in her tracks, looked at Chen Fei, and said, "Chekov needs a partner, and the other jet at the air base also needs a pilot. I recommend you."
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(End of this chapter)