Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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The Min family's business involves many, but these are all on the surface, and they are really weapons.

But tonight these people did not show off their guns except for containment, which shows that the other party's purpose is not to really want to do it, but to provoke and warn.

Yang Yi's lips pulled up slightly, but it was a pity that he provoked the wrong person. If the Min family were warned so easily, he would have been removed from the capital long ago.

Min Yu didn't speak for a long time, and said: "You will send those weapons to Minister Min tomorrow."

When Yang Yi heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, "This...isn't it good?"

Moving the goal to another place can definitely avoid a lot of trouble.

It's just that... Minister Min will be very troublesome.

Min Yu leaned back on the sofa lazily, and said softly, "Are we not citizens of the country and can't enjoy being protected?"

Yang Yi's lips twitched, "That's your uncle."

Min Yu glanced at Yang Yi sideways, as if he was talking nonsense.

Yang Yi touched the tip of his nose. He didn't expect the master to become so dark now that even his uncle would not let it go.

"All right, I will arrange it tomorrow." Yang Yi nodded and replied.

"Yeah." Min Yu responded lightly.

At this moment Yang Yi remembered something, and said: "By the way, Brother Yu, the designer of the portable pistol you assembled the other day is really awesome, and it is more powerful than the K9."

When he sent it to Uncle Min that day, he had seen the power with his own eyes on the scene, and he was shocked to think about it now.

Min Yujunmei's face was not surprising, after all, when he assembled it, no one knew this kind of weapon manufacturing better than him.

"If a batch can be produced, this will be..." Yang Yi was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible." Min Yu said lightly.

Yang Yi was startled, "Why is it impossible?"

Min Yu's deep gaze fell on elsewhere and didn't look at him. It took a while before he said: "The cost is too high, and some parts are made of special materials, otherwise how do you think such a powerful force comes from?"

Yang Yi didn't know much about the materials used to make firearms, but seeing the master's expression on his face, he knew that the thing was definitely too difficult to make. The point was that there was no design drawing.

After all, weapons are no better than others, you can imitate them if you want.

Yang Yi sighed regretfully, "What a pity."

"Such weapons are originally designed against the sky. Mass production will only break the peace of this world." Min Yu said again.

Yang Yi looked at him, and although he felt that there was a deep meaning in his words, but after careful consideration, it was also reasonable.

Weapons with high lethality are inherently easy to break the balance point, and they are very likely to bring disasters.

Min Yu didn't speak any more, closed his eyes, pinched his eyebrows with his fingers, his fatigue was obvious.

Seeing this, Yang Yi didn't say anything more wisely, and left soon.

**

The other side.

As soon as Song Zhi returned to the villa, he slowly put on his slippers, and when he walked into the house, he threw the car key in his hand on the porch cabinet and walked into the hall.

The nanny at home took time off today, and the wife was studying abroad with her son, so he was alone in the huge villa.

Song Zhi, in his forties, doesn't have too many wrinkles on his face, and the Song family's looks are not low. He and Song Ning are three-pointed, and their facial features are relatively three-dimensional.

He went to the bar, took a bottle of champagne from the shelf next to it, took out the glass, and poured half a glass.