Night sleep.

Inside the Arman estate.

“Grandpa, I.. Tonight: If you don’t go back, it’s on the side of the Arman Manor, and I’ll go back early tomorrow morning. ”

“It didn’t snow today.” Carter on the other end of the phone scowled.

“Grandpa.”

“Okay, I know, I don’t know what kind of soul soup that guy poured into you, but you have to remember that if Sean dares to bully you, even if his grandfather is there, I will break his leg.” Carter said helplessly.

“Got it, thank you Grandpa.”

“Well, then you rest and come back early tomorrow.”

“Okay, I see.”

Hang up the phone.

The more Carter thought about it, the more angry he became.

What the hell is good about this Sean.

Who doesn’t like his own flower-like grand~daughter, who doesn’t like it.

It’s no exaggeration.

Whether it’s for her granddaughter’s appearance.

Or for him, the backer of the defense minister.

Anyway, those rich second generations who want to chase their granddaughters, the second generation of officials can add up to a reinforced battalion.

The result is good.

This little padded jacket hasn’t been warm for long.

Just as an adult, he was given by Sean to Hoho.

What’s more.

Yulia’s stay at Arman Manor this time was different from the last time.

Last time, Andre, that old guy was still there.

But now.

Andrey is in the Far Eastern Military District, preparing to station a part of his troops in Afghanistan.

What about Delos.

In Surgut, he was busy with oil development.

Other words.

This is the moment.

In addition to the servants and security guards, there were only Sean and his granddaughter Yulia in the Arman Manor.

As an old quack.

Can Carter not know what this means?

But what can he do?

No matter how much you can’t stand Yulia’s own will.

But well….

Sean also grew up watching himself.

For now.

Character or something.

It’s all right.

If only the two of them ended up together.

It doesn’t seem impossible.

At least much better than those second generations who know how to eat, drink and have fun all day.

The other side.

Bedroom in the room.

After washing up, Yulia curiously looked here and there in the bedroom.

And at this time.

Sean also washed from the other bathroom and walked into the bedroom.

When she saw Yulia wearing a thin nightgown, she looked curiously at the gun hanging on the wall.

Sean walked up to her and took her in his arms.

“Oh… Why don’t you walk with a sound, it scares me. Yulia pouted and glanced at her.

“What to see? So fascinating? Sean rested his head on Yulia’s shoulder and sniffed the faint smell of shampoo on the other person.

“Oh, look at this sniper rifle on the wall, it looks like it’s very powerful.”

“Well, this sniper rifle is RAI500, invented by the Milicans, and with a 20x scope, this modified sniper rifle can accurately hit targets within 1000 yards.”

“So powerful?” A hint of surprise appeared on Yulia’s face.

“Well, it is indeed very powerful, even the Milliken Navy purchased 100 RAI500s, but I don’t know why, the Milliken Navy does not trust semi-automatic sniper rifles, and there is no large-scale procurement in the follow-up.”

“Why don’t they trust semi-automatic sniper rifles, they obviously work very well.” Looking at the beautifully crafted semi-automatic sniper rifle on the wall, Yulia was surprised.

If nothing else.

Mao Xiong’s military enterprise can develop and produce such a semi-automatic sniper rifle.

Not to mention that every unit will be lined. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

At the very least, not just a hundred will be purchased.

“Sean, you like this gun so much, why don’t you dig up the designer? Even if he is a Milikian, as long as you give enough money, he will definitely come, and he is depressed over there anyway. ”

“Dig it over? Hiss…. yes, why didn’t I think of this stubble? He won’t be reused in Millikian, but on my side, his talent will be on display to the fullest, which is more satisfying than giving him money directly. ”

After Yulia’s call, Sean suddenly became cheerful.

Let’s be honest.

In the field of anti-materiel semi-automatic sniper rifles.

The Barrett series says second.

There should be no other gun that dares to claim to be the first.

After all.

In various combat scenarios in later generations, and even in games.

Barrett has proven to be powerful.

And as a lover of weapons.

Sean naturally also set his sights on the Barrett series of guns early.

But all he wanted was to buy design drawings privately, or directly buy back the anti-materiel semi-automatic sniper rifle produced by Barrett, and then copy the work and then copy the production.

But Yulia’s words just now reminded him.

The current founder of Barrett is actually not satisfactory, obviously has a talent for design, but is not appreciated by the military.

Even if he developed and produced the RAI500.

But the military still doesn’t buy it.

And Barrett’s flagship product M82A1 will not be officially launched on the market for several years.

Other words.

If at this time he throws an olive branch to Ronnie Barrett.

And give him enough money to develop a new generation of anti-materiel semi-automatic sniper rifles.

I believe he will be moved.

Besides.

He will also give him maximum design autonomy.

That is, I do not impose any restrictions on him in terms of design.

On the project of designing an anti-materiel semi-automatic sniper rifle.

He is the chief designer.

Including yourself.

No one can interfere with his design and development.

The only thing he had to do was to tell him what he needed, and then give him enough R&D and design funds.

And.

He will also give him a large salary every year, which is hundreds of times that of his peers, so that he can eat and drink without worry, and can design with peace of mind.

Think of this.

Sean’s face couldn’t help but show a hint of excitement, and then grabbed Yulia’s two hands and said:

“Yulia, you are really my lucky star, first tactical bulletproof helmet, then to raise money for me, and now wake me up.”

“I…. I.. I just want to do something for you, so do you want to repay me well? ”

“Well, I’ll repay you well tonight.”

The voice fell.

Sean picked up Yulia, then lowered her head and kissed her.

“Hmm…. I didn’t mean that, you misunderstood…”

“No, that’s what you mean.”

“Hmm… Next time I don’t come here to live, Sean, you bully. ”

“Hiss….”

Next second.

Yulia suddenly felt a cool feeling on her body.


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