Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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Seeing Huo Yao's back strode away, Min Yu raised his eyebrows slightly. With this sour tone, he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile. He withdrew his sight.

His gaze fell on the pile of parts that had been disassembled on the table again, he paused, reached out his hand, and sat down on a chair, and began to study these parts.

After about ten minutes, a black portable pistol was assembled. Unlike the portable pistols currently circulating on the dark market, this one is significantly more compact and simple.

Min Yu lightly squeezed the trigger. Although there was no bullet, there was no sound in the operation. It was even more obvious that the gun had a very light recoil.

The person who designed this light weapon is interesting.

The corner of Min Yu's lips flicked a little bit of fun, then he took out the phone and dialed out.

Soon, the call was connected.

"Uncle, where did the thing you sent me come from?" Min Yu turned his pistol carelessly with his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes under the light seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.

Min Ji'an on the phone took a cigarette and said in amazement, "You got it right?"

Min Yu nodded, his gaze fell on a pinhole-sized hole in the muzzle, and replied, "Well, a very interesting weapon."

Hearing this, Min Ji'an said: "This thing came out of the dark market. I heard that it is not only more powerful than the current most advanced K9, it is silent and the recoil is quite low, but no one has really successfully assembled it. Ever."

Min Yu raised his legs lazily, "That didn't meet me."

The corner of Min Ji'an's lips twitched, "I find you are getting more and more shameless now."

"Thank you for the compliment." Min Yu hummed, and then asked, "Is there anyone who made this weapon?"

"I really don't know, it's completely like it appeared out of thin air." Min Ji'an was quite depressed when he said this.

The people in the intelligence department are all middle-class players, few and unchecked, but I didn't expect that they would suffer Waterloo this time.

Min Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and he paused for two seconds before saying: "I will ask Yang Yi to send you this thing in two days."

Min Ji'an raised his eyebrows, "Sure, I want to see if this thing is really as powerful as everyone has said."

"It should be." Min Yu was not very interested in this weapon, and then the two hung up without saying a few words.

Min Yu fingered the phone, remembering that Ms. Nie had called before, and then called her back.

When dialing past, the voice prompt cannot be connected.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly, then, after a few minutes, he hit a few more times, and it was still exactly the same.

Min Yu: "..."

Is this black?

**

Here, Huo Yao came home with the medicine box, and when he walked in to change his shoes, he was still thinking about the pile of parts that he saw in Min Yu's house.

After changing the slippers, I noticed that there were more shoes in the shoe cabinet.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows and walked toward the hall.

Huo Yulin was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with the laptop on his knees. He clicked on the touchpad with his finger, then closed the computer, raised his head, and looked as usual: "I'm back."

Huo Yao looked at him carefully before nodding.

"Have you had dinner?" Huo Yulin asked again.

It may be a bit embarrassing to say something like eating and drinking. Huo Yao thought about it, and then replied: "Just eat something outside."