space base arms dealer

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Spn Oda Hiroshi looked at the long box in Fang Shijie's hand, feeling like he was scratching his heart with five claws, not to mention how anxious he was.Just one magic knife is already a miracle of Rizhao God, if there are two... just thinking about it makes people go crazy.

However, this guest did not intend to send the box at all. Hiro Oda was anxious for a long time, and finally calmed down from the frenzy.

This guest, in the words of the Chinese people, is not a hawk if he doesn't see a rabbit!

He forced himself to suppress his beating heart, and had a formal exchange of greetings with Fang Shijie.

"Huh? Are you from Huaxia?" After calming down, Oda Hiroshi just chatted with Fang Shijie for a few words, and immediately knew Fang Shijie's origin. [

Japanese people are meticulous in dealing with people and manners, which can be easily recognized by ordinary people.The Huaxia people are much more casual, without so many honorifics and politeness.

After Hiroshi Oda figured out Fang Shijie's identity, he had a reasonable explanation for the magic sword without a scabbard.This is also the difference between Chinese people and Japanese people. Chinese people pay more attention to practicality and less fancy.

"Mr. Fang is here this time. Is there anything I can do for help?" After the basic politeness, Hiroshi Oda immediately got to the point.

Fang Shijie smiled and said, "The knife I entrusted someone to deliver to the house last time, is it okay?"

Although Hiroshi Oda tried his best to put on the majestic aura of the president, he was still afraid of hearing the word "knife", because it made him unable to take his eyes off the box in Fang Shijie's hand.

"Okay! Good sword! Divine sword!" Oda Hiroshi looked excited, and his body began to tremble slightly again.

At this time, Fang Shijie changed the subject and said, "President, I actually have some more useful gadgets here, I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

Oda Hiroshi didn't know what could be more useful than the magic sword, he hurriedly asked: "What is it, Mr. Fang, please let me appreciate it!"

Fang Shijie took out a pistol with a slightly weird style from his arms, and put it on the cases in front of him.

"Guns!" Hiroshi Oda was disappointed. Japan's gun management is relatively strict. Only a small number of core staff in the Sakura Club are equipped with guns, but since most of them are short guns, they are not very effective.

Fang Shijie nodded slightly and said, "President, this gun is different from the pistols you usually see. Would you like to take a closer look?"

If it wasn't for the knife given by the other party earlier, Hiroshi Oda might have coaxed the young man out of the house long ago.Selling the weapon actually sold to him, it is really reckless!

But Oda Hiroshi stared at the box in Fang Shijie's hand, and nodded readily.

Oda Hiroshi took the gun in his hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and soon discovered many interesting places.The muzzle is very small, the pistol is even more bizarre, and the clip capacity is amazing. It seems that this is a new type of pistol.

However, how much destructive power can such a small caliber have?The range is of course even less likely to be satisfactory.

"Mr. Fang, do you want me to do a gun test for you?" Oda Hiroshi has always maintained the utmost patience for his beloved sword.

Fang Shijie shook his head and said, "Your Excellency, President, you can try the power of this gun! In addition, I have a copy of the data of this gun, you can take a look first!"

He handed a piece of paper to Oda Hiroshi.

Oda Hiroshi took the paper and casually scanned it up and down. [

"This range? This accuracy? This, is this a pistol?" Oda Hiroshi looked up at the young man opposite, wondering if he had the wrong information.

The range is comparable to a rifle, the rate of fire and capacity are comparable to a submachine gun, and as for power, it is no less than any ordinary rifle.And these are all integrated into this small and exquisite pistol. With such a pistol, one person can easily hide five or seven pistols on his body. For the police, this is really terrifying!

But is this true?

Fang Shijie insisted on asking Oda Hiroshi to try the power of this gun.

Hiroshi Oda picked up the pistol, politely said to Fang Shijie: "Wait a moment!" and left the room.

In the basement, Oda Hiroshi fired single shots and bursts at distant targets in the shooting room, and quickly shot all the bullets in the box.

"This rate of fire, this accuracy, this power, it really is true!" Oda Hiroshi took the pistol in his hand and looked at it again.

Soon, he said to himself: "Gunpowder! This is definitely not an ordinary explosive. It is impossible for ordinary explosives to make such a small pellet have such great power!"

His expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hands suddenly: "Amaterasu! How can I, Hiroshi Oda, be so favored by the heavens! Haha... If I can research this explosive technology, my Great Japanese Empire will definitely be able to stand up again in the world Peak! My Great Wa Empire is no longer a second-rate country! My Da Wa Empire is saved!"

The nervous Oda Hiroshi went crazy again, his eyes glowed eagerly, as if he was going to dominate the earth soon.

But his wish is doomed to fail. The weapons and equipment Fang Shijie sells cannot be replicated with the current level of technology and material technology on the earth.

For example, this pistol, although on the surface, the gunpowder technology is only a little ahead, but if the metal quality of the gun body is not good enough, the gun made will probably bring many unknown disasters.

Moreover, this advanced explosive technology cannot be compensated by technological progress alone, because this more powerful explosive has a component that does not exist on earth.

Therefore, Hiroshi Oda's dream is destined to be just a dream within hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fang Shijie was very relieved. When he saw Hiroshi Oda coming in again, his face was glowing red. In less than 10 minutes, he looked as if he was ten years younger.

This shows that the shock caused by this pistol to the president is enough to make his wish come true.

Sure enough, as soon as Oda Hiroshi entered the door, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Fang, I want your gun! How many guns do you have? I want them all!"

Fang Shijie said: "Mr. President, I have a lot of this kind of guns, but for the time being, I can only supply you with [-] guns!"

The fat on Oda Hiroshi's face trembled again, and he hurriedly said, "I want them all! Tell me, how much is one!"

Originally, the price Fang Shijie wanted to offer was [-] meters of gold, but because Oda Hiroshi was as anxious as an old dog who couldn't cross the river, he immediately doubled the price.

"Twenty thousand meters of gold each? Well, the price is still reasonable!" Oda Hiroshi nodded again and again, the price given by this young man is really cheap.

Seeing Hiroshi Oda like this, Fang Shijie immediately regretted it. It seems that the price is still too low. [

In fact, if you don't mention the research value and only talk about the practicality, a gun with [-] meters of gold is really too expensive.What are guns?It is a consumable!

Even if Fang Shijie's guns are hundreds or thousands of years ahead of the earth's technology, they are still used for war, not for collection!He's an arms dealer, not a collectible dealer!

Of course, he can sell a gun for several million, but with such a high price, is it possible for it to appear on the battlefield?of course not!

Oda Hiroshi's current thinking, in addition to using these guns for research, also has the factor of sabers. From his point of view, the price of a single magical sword may be more than 1000 million meters in gold!

Even if Fang Shijie didn't sell him the gun, the value of these two sabers would far exceed 2000 million!

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