My mech is too self-disciplined

Chapter 43 Sand Eagle's Spring

After visiting the scientific research department and the material warehouse, Qi Yao personally took Xu Jiang to register a house and a car, and then remitted 100 million credit points.

This first round of investment cost close to ten million yuan, and successfully made a name for Xu Jiang.

So next, it depends on Xu Jiang's performance.

As long as they can produce good results, the second round of investment will come soon.

"Don't worry, apprentice, follow Master. Master will take you to choose weapons and give you special training. I promise you will crush those children." Uncle Lei can't wait to teach the new disciples.

In Uncle Lei's heart, there is nothing more proud than seeing his disciples invincible.

Hey!
Xu Jiang also snapped his fingers and pointed behind him.

Although the house still needs to be redecorated, the car has already been picked up. The handsome suspension sports car is several grades higher than the old man's four-wheeled classic car. He finally passed the days of rubbing the car.

From now on, I will drive around the city in a sports car, and my life will definitely be more chic.

One after another, they came to a remote compound. It seemed to be an airport nearby. The houses were not very high. The two-story building looked a bit simple.

"Why don't you ask the company for a villa? With your strength, you won't come to this poor place to retire."

The surroundings look pretty dilapidated, and even the owner of the convenience store is carrying a shotgun. How messy is it here?

Uncle Lei shook his fingers pretentiously: "You are still young and don't understand. Do you think the apartment allocated to you today is very good? Come in and have a look."

The third lady promised to give Xu Jiang a suite, either a villa or an apartment.

Xu Jiang considered for a long time, and finally chose an apartment.

After all, the villa area is relatively remote, with average security capabilities, and is more suitable for retirement.

On the other hand, the apartment is near the headquarters of the Jiuchuan Group, and it directly sent him to the first floor.

The professional training ground, luxurious modern decoration style, and even equipped with a small mandarin duck bath, feel quite grand.

The most important thing is that it is convenient to commute to and from get off work. Jiuchuan Group is responsible for security, and there is no need to worry about opponents coming to seek revenge.

Then look at the dilapidated small courtyard in front of you. There are fallen leaves all over the ground, and the paint on the exterior wall is almost peeling off. What's so good about it?

Uncle Lei proudly led him into the house. The pots and pans looked very simple, but he opened a secret door and walked down a flight of stairs. Everything was different.

The space above [-] square meters is wrapped in silver-gray metal, and a large number of weapons and equipment are densely packed on the walls.

Grenades, pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, rocket launchers... everything, and even a well-equipped armed off-road vehicle parked in the middle of the basement.

"This is! A secret weapon storehouse!"

"That's right, isn't he handsome? Can those broken apartments and villas of yours compare to mine?"

The biggest advantage of a private courtyard is that it can be remodeled.

Uncle Lei expanded the basement and transformed it into a secret collection room. Looking at his treasures every day is the highest enjoyment of retirement.

While chatting, the defense system reminded someone to visit, turned on the surveillance, and found that it was Mo Wushan from the Martial Arts Association knocking on the door.

Uncle Lei smiled triumphantly and pressed the release button.

"Old Mo, you're here! Quick, come to my arsenal, I bought a new box of high-end tea for you to taste."

The relationship between these two old men is really good!

Retired, I go to help out when I am bored, and I often get together to drink tea on weekdays, just like now, when I have new tea, I will share it with each other.

Uncle Mo looked very happy. After all, it was rare for such a stingy man to invite him to drink tea. Before he arrived, he started shouting.

"Old Lei, even if you have a conscience today, you are willing to invite me to drink tea. Let me tell you, I will never give in on Xu Jiang's question... Huh? Why are you here, Xu Jiang?"

Uncle Mo was very surprised by Xu Jiang's appearance, and then thought of a very bad result.

"Have you not!!"

"Hahaha~~~Xu Jiang is now my disciple, so it's only natural for me to come here with me."

"You old devil, did you call me here to show off?"

"How come? Look, isn't this tea? Take it, you can leave if you have nothing to do."

Taking back what was said about the good relationship just now, the two old men are enemies.

It's really shameless to call people here to show off your disciples on purpose. After showing off, you see the other party jumping, and then drive them away.

Xu Jiang shook his head, instead of continuing to watch the two old men pinch each other, he walked to the most conspicuous display cabinet and looked at a revolver with many scars on the shelf.

[A machine that has not made meritorious deeds does not have a machine soul. ] This is the only restriction of the general order.

How to determine whether meritorious service has been established?This has always been a question for Xu Jiang, but the revolver in front of him clearly told him what it means to be a general in a hundred battles.

With a silver alloy gun body, a 6-inch long barrel, and a black streamlined handle, there is no doubt that this is a Colt Python revolver.

It's a pity that the gun body at this moment has lost the domineering it should have been.

Half of the bullet nest was destroyed, and there were a lot of scars on the barrel, as if after a life-and-death battle, the attack with knives, guns and sticks was carried to the last moment.

"[Death Dance Step], a belief in the past, but unfortunately, it is just an ornament now." Uncle Lei walked over and looked at the left wheel in front of him with a nostalgic look.

At the beginning of the catastrophe, human beings were caught off guard by the sudden monsters, and the holders of [Dance of Death] were the first batch of heroes who completed the job change and took up arms to resist.

It's a pity that the hero fell on the battlefield after all, and it was this scarred revolver that accompanied him to cover the refugees until the last moment.

With the current advanced technology, of course it can be repaired, but it is not necessary.

No one will use this low-level weapon again, just keep it as a commemoration, and use this ferocious scar to justify the hero's bloody sacrifice.

……

Speaking of which, this is the first time Xu Jiang has fully understood the story behind a weapon.

There is no doubt that this revolver is a weapon with a mechanical soul, and Xu Jiang's [General Order] has already sent a reminder.

"Can I have this weapon?" Xu Jiang asked.

"You want it? Of course it's okay." Uncle Lei will not be stingy, on the contrary, he is very willing to give [Dance of Death] to Xu Jiang.

Because this is an inheritance of heroic will, I believe that any elder hopes that the younger generation can understand this spirit.

Mo Wushan behind him had a sour face. Few of the younger generation could have the quality of revering martyrs. It would be a waste of money for old man Lei to pick one up.

Just thinking about it, Mo Wushan's eyes also widened, and he turned to look at Lei Luo, who also had the expression of seeing a ghost.

I saw Xu Jiang picked up the revolver, put his right hand on the gun and lightly wiped it, as if a stream of light flashed across it, and the scars on the gun began to heal slowly.

Elegant gun body, flashing silver metal cold light, elongated barrel, seems to have returned to the domineering peak period
Is it some special repair skills?

No, as a revolver proficient, Lei Luo could clearly feel that the revolver was trembling slightly.

This is the resonance that can only be seen in the user of the human gun.

Getting started is resonance?Is this Xu Jiang's terrifying talent?
The two old men looked at each other and started whispering, discussing a more detailed training plan for this excellent seedling.

On the other hand, Xu Jiang is also very happy now, stroking the revolver in his hand, this gun spits out a characteristic: handsome!
[Colt Python Revolver (Major General)]

[quality]: white
[Magazine capacity]: 357 rounds of .6 Magnum bullets

[Title]: Dance of Death (to be repaired)

[Skills]: Fatal Shot Lv1, Death Revolver Lv1
[Fatal Shot lv1: The bullet fired has a strong piercing ability, ignoring 20% ​​of the enemy's armor. 】

[Death revolver lv1: After entering the combat state, the power will be increased by 1% every 2 second, up to 50%. 】

……

It's really a very simple attribute, bullets are bullets, there are no fancy things, no matter how thick the steel armor is, I will penetrate it for you.

In order to encourage the other pistol, Xu Jiang specifically named it.

'Xiaosha?Are you there? '

"The general who is here."

'See our new companion? '

"Look, I see." Sha Ying's voice seemed a little nervous.

'Now that I have seen it, do you understand any reason from it? Xu Jiang hopes that Shaying can graduate from elementary school and learn more skills from the advanced knowledge of the university.

It is best to comprehend the armor-piercing skill, and the power will be improved to a higher level.

Shaying didn't disappoint him either, he realized it on the spot.

"Yes General, I have understood!"

'Oh?understand what? '

"I understand, I'm already in love, beautiful lady, please agree to my pursuit."

Xu Jiang:? ? ?
　New weapons appear!

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