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Chapter 110: The Gun Names the Wolves

This gun is indeed rare.

The style that has been eliminated for a long time, coupled with the simple and profound texture in the hand, let Mr. Chen know that this gun is extraordinary at a glance.

However, he did not expect that this gun is actually the No. 13 gem in the world pistol ranking!

"Good stuff." Chen Ming couldn't help feeling a little envious.

To be honest, although Mr. Chen is rich, he definitely doesn't lack everything. No matter how much money you spend, you can't buy such a legendary gun.

"This gun is the condensation of the wisdom of the three Fiedler brothers from the German Mauser Arsenal. The theory of firearms contained in it has not been cracked so far. The length of the gun (8mm, caliber 7.63mm, weight 1.24kg, The ammunition is supplied by the magazine, and the initial velocity of the bullet is 425 meters per second. It is powerful and reliable. These data are comparable to the "Empire" in Mumen Zhongda's hands." Xianling's fingers pointed on the gun one by one, making Mr. Chen dazzled.

"It is said that Kennedy died under this gun." Xian Ling's face changed slightly.

"The pistol that assassinated Kennedy?" Chen Ming's expression suddenly became serious. Looking at the seemingly unremarkable black "box cannon" lying on the table, he shook his head with an unbelievable expression.

"No... No, I remember that Kennedy was killed by a Carcano rifleman?" Chen Ming asked suspiciously.

"This is a doubtful point. How many people assassinated Kennedy at the time? The Oswald who was caught is one, but there is another behind-the-scenes man who is still unknown. You know, Oswald was in 5.6 In a second, three shots were fired in a row, one of which flew, one hit Kennedy in the neck, and the other fatal bullet hit the head. Few people believed that Oswald could shoot in such a short period of time. Three accurate shots, what's even more strange is that the bullet that hit Kennedy's neck hit Kennedy first, and then the governor of Texas sitting in front of Kennedy, and the chances of this are almost zero. So people call it a Fired the 'magic bullet.' So obviously there was more than one shot at Kennedy from different directions, and more than three shots. And this 'magic bullet' was fired by this 'wolf pack.'"

Facing Chen Ming's astonished expression, Xianling smiled calmly and said, "However, this is just the legend of the pistol 'Wolf Pack'. I don't know how reliable it is."

"Wait a minute...why are you talking so much? Just to tell me how good this gun is?" Chen Ming was slightly taken aback.

Xian Ling's movements were very swift, she pointed slightly in the air with her jade hand, then grabbed the pistol, twisted it in her hand, and then put the gun in front of Chen Ming, saying: "Now, it belongs to you."

"what?"

Chen Ming's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't believe his ears, but this expression only existed for half a second, and then disappeared. A sneer appeared on his face, and he said: "It turns out that what you said, Miss Xianling, is true. Tell me how powerful the thing you gave me is, right?"

"Believe it or not, apart from this, I came to Jiangsu for one more thing, which is to protect you, but right now I don't seem to be able to be by your side anytime, anywhere, so Mr. Chen also needs to try to rely on his own strength. I heard that your marksmanship is good, so I decided to give you up and lend you this gun. If Mr. Chen thinks I am lying, you can return the gun to me." Xianling's attitude was very clear, she spread her hands and motioned to Chen Ming If you don't want this gun, return it to her.

"Okay. I'll take it." Chen Ming put away the not-so-big pistol with an indifferent expression.

"As for this gun, the next time Mr. Chen meets Zhongda at the wooden door, you might as well try it with him." After finishing speaking, Xianling stood up, picked up her bag from the sofa, turned and walked out the door.

"interesting."

Chen Ming played with this pistol exuding a simple atmosphere in his hand, and he couldn't put it down.

This is indeed a good gun. There is no doubt that Mr. Chen still has a unique set of insights and comprehension about firearms. The texture alone is enough to explain everything.

After Xianling walked for an hour, Chen Ming put away the "wolves", then quickly went downstairs and drove to the Chen family's private hospital.

Although Xianling had already said that she would not have any ill intentions towards Xue Xuezhi, Mr. Chen was still a little worried. After all, Xue Xuezhi spent almost a week with this woman pretending to be a nurse.

Chen Ming's Bentley drove slowly into the Chen family's private hospital, and none of the guards dared to stop it. They knew who the owner of this Bentley was and what it symbolized in the Chen family.

Rushing upstairs in one breath, Chen Ming walked to Xue Xuezhi's ward, and knocked lightly on the door.

There was no response, but Chen Ming saw Xue Xuezhi lying on the hospital bed and playing with his mobile phone through the crack of the door.

"This girl is really worrying." With a gentle smile on Chen Ming's face, he gently opened the door.

Xue Xuezhi turned sideways, didn't notice that Chen Ming came in, and kept playing with his mobile phone. Chen Ming smiled sneakily, walked behind Xue Xuezhi quietly, and squatted down to see what Xue Xuezhi was playing.

Xue Xuezhi is using the mobile app to ask questions on Baidu Zhizhi.