Hello, Mr. Major General

"Mr. He, do you need tools?" Xiao A craned his neck and looked from behind He Chu.

He could tell that He Chu was going to assemble something.

Maybe a gun?Or is it a computer?

He Zhichu didn't make a sound, his slender and clean fingers skillfully picked up various parts and assembled them quickly.

No tools are used, and no drawing references are needed.

This thing seemed to have been printed in his mind, and it was very familiar from his fingertips.

The various parts of this thing are also seamlessly matched, just like those furniture without nails in the ancient legends of the Chinese Empire, the structure itself is self-contained, and all the parts are designed using the best principles of mechanics.

In less than a minute, only a slight click was heard. He Zhichu pushed his left thumb up, and a strange-looking gun appeared.

It looks like a heavy sniper with its barrel cut in half, but the diameter of the barrel and scope is larger than that of a heavy sniper.

Little A is a weapon madman. When he sees this peculiarly shaped gun, his eyes will protrude.

His face was bloodshot and his breathing was short of breath. He could even hear the gurgling of blood hitting the eardrum.

This is the coveted gaze of gluttonous diners who see the supreme delicacies, and the dude who sees peerless beauty.

He Zhichu glanced back at him, and threw the newly assembled gun to Little A with one hand, "see for yourself."

Little A shook his hands, holding the gun He Zhichu threw over, holding it over and over, and measuring it with his hands, while muttering: "It is 60 centimeters long, weighs about 5 kilograms, and has a diameter of 40 millimeters. This quasi-mirror..."

As Xiao A said, he couldn't help raising his gun, propped it on his arm, and squinted his left eye to the scope of a magazine.

"WTF! Is this a scope?! This is obviously a small smart computer?!" Little A excitedly held the gun and ran around the room. "The scope of laser rangefinder and smart computer combined! This is XM -40 grenade gun?! Where did you get it? The U.S. weapon laboratory has only begun testing the XM-25 grenade gun. How did you get the XM-40 grenade gun?! I think I can go to heaven!"

Holding the gun, he really ran around the house, laughing like a child, and he couldn't see that this person was the leader of the most murdered action group of Baishui Security Company =_=.

He Zhichu put one hand in his trouser pocket, followed the gun closely, and said lightly: "This is the XM-40-CDTE system. We call it the individual semi-automatic magnetic storm system, or XM-40 magnetic storm grenade. Gun.—Give it to me."

He Zhichu opened his hands to A, "I will show you."

Little A held the gun tightly, took a step back, and shook his head resolutely: "No! You can't demonstrate here!"

"Just behave and don't actually shoot, what are you afraid of?" He Zhichu sneered, walked to A, pushing and pulling with one hand, somehow, the gun returned from A's hand. He Zhichu's hands.

Xiao A looked at his empty hand, then at the gun in He Zhichu's hand, and stepped back to the door in awe.

He Zhichu didn't look at him, he held up the gun in one hand, stuffed a box of bullets in with the other, raised it up and aimed at the direction of the door.

Little A only felt that the hairs on the back of his neck stood upright, as if he was being stared at the vital point by an unknown beast, and his hair was involuntarily horrified.

He Zhichu held the gun and looked at the heart of Little A from the scope.

Flicking the mouse button of the scope in his hand, the pointer began to automatically search for targets with vital signs based on the principle of thermal imaging.

Gradually, a small A's human body holographic image appeared in the cross-shaped field of view of the scope. He could see the shape of his heart, as well as the bones and blood of his whole body, all in his scope.

"This gun, in addition to its lethality comparable to that of a small laser cannon, and one shot can paralyze all electromagnetic and radio shortwave communication systems within ten miles, it has the function of shielding counterfactual quantum communications." He Zhichu's voice was clear and indifferent.

After listening to Xiao A, his heart collapsed...

He claims to be a weapon expert of Baishui Company, but He has never seen or heard of this gun!

One shot shields electromagnetic and short-wave radio communication systems within ten miles. This means that it can also interfere with all network signals. Simply put, one shot will cut off the network and power off!!!

Also, what the hell is counterfactual quantum communication?!

This is obviously something that is still in the laboratory for theoretical demonstration, and even a prototype machine has not been built. Why did you have a weapon that can shield it?!

Little A's eyes showed a greedy glow uncontrollably.

He Zhichu looked back at him and said coldly: "...Don't even think about it. This is not something you can make up for."

Xiao A wiped his face, rushed toward him cheeky, and pulled He Chu’s arm on one leg and half-kneeled on the ground, begging for permission: "Mr. He, I don’t think about your gun, but you have to give me a low match. This version of this gun!"

He knows that he can't afford it and he doesn't dare to ask for this type of high-quality match. In case He Chu really gave him one, he will either go to the supply company or have to run away...

So he just wants a low-profile version of the XM system to be enjoyable.

He Zhichu nodded his head when he saw him acquainted, took out a dust cloth from the bag, wiped the barrel and scope carefully, and said blankly, "As long as you can help me complete this commission, I will give You have two low-profile versions, XM-25-CDTE system, and 100 magnetic storm bullets."

"A word is a deal!" Little A dropped to the fifth body of He Zhichu.

In order to achieve his goal, He Zhichu understands what it means to "choose what he likes."

For people like A, money alone is not enough to make him work hard.'

Putting away the gun, Little A's attitude is much more correct. He not only actively analyzes the terrain and proposes many countermeasures, but also proactively proposes to complete the deployment immediately.

He Zhichu sat down, put the XM-40 in one hand, and said leisurely: "You only have one night. Tomorrow morning, there will definitely be martial law here."

"Don't worry, I must arrange all weapons in place before martial law tomorrow!" Although Xiao A spoke to He Zhichu, his gaze remained the same as He Zhichu's gun.

"Go ahead, wait for your good news." He Zhichu raised his eyebrows, raised his gun and made a "come on" to A.

Little A: "!!!"

Jealousy envy hate ah!

...

The next morning, He Zhichu had breakfast, took the gun apart and put it in his briefcase.

This gun is made of a very special metal, and its internal structure is close to plastic, but not plastic.

The existing metal detectors in the United States cannot detect its existence, so He Chu can take it everywhere, including in court.

The security measures in the US courts are very strict. People who enter not only have to be checked by metal detectors, but also their mobile phones must be stored separately in a cabinet outside the court and cannot be brought in.

Early in the morning, He Zhichu brought his assistants Smith and Ye Xuan, and four bodyguards from the White Water Company wearing sunglasses to the High Court in Little Rock.

Today is the judge of the Utah High Court hearing Ye Xuan's suspected arson and murder of the Vanderbilt family.

The sergeant who personally arrested Ye Xuan appeared in court as a witness for the prosecution.

He didn't want to come because the city government assigned him another security task.

However, the judge required him to be present, and warned him that if he was not present, the prosecution would be missing an important witness, which could lead to Ye Xuan's acquittal.

The sheriff was not happy to know.

must go!

So early this morning, he wore a new police uniform and appeared vigorously in the witness box in the courtroom.

This case was heard directly by the judges of the higher court, and because of the emergency, He Zhichu agreed to the court to select jurors randomly by computer. They had no objection.

If time is sufficient, the jurors are usually selected by the defendant's lawyer.

But this time, time is running out, and he didn't care who the jurors were at first, so he was in power urgently.

When he came to the court and sat down, He Zhichu saw six people sitting in the seats of the jurors, three women with curious faces, and three men with serious faces.

He turned his head to look at them, nodded slightly, and smiled in his charming peach blossom eyes, which made people feel good.

Then, Ye Xuan, wearing a black suit handmade by Amani, sat in the dock.

He is tall and handsome in a suit, almost as tall as He Zhichu.

The two stood together, like a Zhilan Yushu, and instantly compared the stout prosecutor of the prosecutor with the fatter witness sheriff.

The balance in the mind of the female juror who likes to look at the face immediately moved to the defendant's side.

The dismissive male juror immediately drew a big X next to Ye Xuan's name in his heart.

Judges have long been used to the turbulent undercurrents among jurors.

He knocked the gavel and announced the opening of the court.

First, the prosecutor began to question the witness.

The witnesses he summoned were the housekeeper and cook of the Vanderbilt house, a neighbor in the neighborhood where the Vanderbilt house was located, and the last witness was the sheriff.

"Mr. Butler, do you know the person who set the fire that day?" The prosecutor almost went straight into it without concealing his intentions.

He Zhichu immediately raised his hand and said, "No. The prosecutor's use of directed statements improperly affected my client."

"The objection is valid." The judge calmly looked at the prosecutor who was about to retire, "Please pay attention to your words and deeds."

The prosecutor did not flinch at all and said loudly to the judge: "This is the testimony of the witness. I am just repeating the testimony of the witness."

"Your Excellency Prosecutor, you are a prosecutor, not a phonograph. If you repeat the testimony of a witness and you can decide the case, what else does the judge do? What do you want the jury to do? What do you want your brain to do?" Don't hesitate to ridicule.

"No! The defendant's lawyer slandered me!" The prosecutor who was about to retire was even more excited.

Knowing that He Zhichu was Ye Xuan’s defense attorney, almost no one in Little Rock’s judicial department was willing to be the prosecutor of this case, because they all felt that they couldn’t afford it and couldn’t win...

In the end, the case was pushed to a prosecutor who was about to retire.

Because he is about to retire anyway, even if he offends him at the beginning, it doesn't matter if he loses the lawsuit. The government's pension will not be affected by this. His career is over. It doesn't matter whether he is not affected.

"I'm stating the facts. If you accept it, I won't take it back." He Zhichu's attitude is very tough. "Please don't dwell on the details. Your personal dignity is not as important as this case. The Vanderbilt family's spirit in the sky, etc. I want you to find the real murderer and redress for them."

This is the first one.Two changes today~~~ Seeking recommended tickets and monthly tickets!

Where's your recommendation ticket?Please vote unanimously!o(╯□╰)o.

The second shift at 7 pm.

PS: Thanks to my lord, "Smiling Qingsha", who gave the gift yesterday (100,000 starting coins), and thank you "Xuanyuan Yuzhen" for giving the gift yesterday Heshibi (10,000 starting coins) ,muah!

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