Winry thought about it and decided to go to find the helicopter tomorrow, but he soon got upset.

He forgot to ask Uncle Aohan whether he would fly a plane. Although the plane also has wireless system operation, what if their plane was not such a model?

Thinking of this, Wenli couldn't help sighing, her face wrinkled into a bun, and her heart felt melancholy.

If only my brother could come with me. At least he could fly a plane.

The next day, Wenli got up early in the morning and was bored to see that the code had not been sent.

"Uncle, can you fly a plane?" Wenli found his uncle who gave the lollipop yesterday and approached him. The killer sunspot took a look at him. He wiped his hot weapon with a piece of cloth in his hand and said, "no!"

He can't fly a plane, but he can drive, and the most important thing is that he can kill people.

If every killer flies a plane, he will be killed directly when he flies in mid air. Therefore, generally speaking, if he can travel with low profile, he will be low-key.

Listening to the sunspot's words, Wenli chuckled, "I knew you don't fly a plane, but my brother can."

Seeing Wenli's proud appearance, sunspot did not intend to pay attention to him.

Seeing that the killer uncle didn't want to talk to him at all, Wen Li murmured, "the weapon in your hand is weakly exploded. I can make it a little bit more powerful than it is!"

"What do you know? This model, when fired at close range, can directly burst a blood hole. This is not a long-range one. It doesn't need any range. It just needs the lethality."

"No, I'm talking about the short-range lethality. The content of the ammunition in the bullet exceeds a certain accuracy. If you can reduce the internal charge of 0.2 bullet, it can make it more accurate, and will not cause the position deviation when shooting."

In fact, such weapons have a great aftereffect. Even if a person holds it in his own hand, because his gun has weight, and the aftereffect is relatively strong, his palm will be numb after shooting at close range.

If there is an enemy attack at this time, and you can't control it, you will be killed on the spot.

Hearing Wenli's words, sunspot twisted his eyebrows. "Do you mean, let me change a bullet?"

"No, I mean let you make your own bullets. This model is not equipped with the right bullet, either do it yourself, or you can only use this kind of bullet. Even if you challenge the person who made this weapon, I don't think people will pay any attention to you. " Wenley was honest, and sunspots knew that, of course.

They buy these weapons on a black market. They are parallel goods, not regular ones at all.

After listening to Wenli's proposal, the sunspot immediately took out the bullet, then opened the shell, and removed 0.2% of the medical knife tip inside the bullet.

This 0.2% is actually a very subtle thing.

If you want to get rid of 0.2, it's only half the size of a pinkie. It contains 0.2% of the ingredients. How do you calculate that?

Originally, there was no better thing. At this time, Wenli took the bullet, took out the small computer hanging from his neck, and quickly turned on the touch weighing mode. He knew about the weight inside, and then removed 0.2% of the weight.

To put it bluntly, it's the poor quality of these bullets that makes them so rough.

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