My Guardian Mr Bo

The analog video was played again, and An Geer explained, "A metal storm can fire two million times in a minute."

"what!"

"what!?"

Two voices screamed in unison, and Fu Jiu's startled voice almost broke.

An Ge'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said unhurriedly, "You didn't hear it wrong, two million fires in one minute, 32,000 times per second!"

Therefore, at such a powerful and strange speed, even a building can be quickly destroyed and disintegrated in an instant!

If the powerful metal storm is paired with powerful bullets, the powerful combination is definitely the rhythm of killing everything! Even in front of a tank of dozens or hundreds of tons, a tank weighing tens of kilograms is a trivial matter to solve it in minutes.

Water drops through the stone. Why can water penetrate the stone? That is time!

Not to mention that these are some hard bullets, which change the time rapidly, reaching 32,000 times at the last second. Nothing can withstand this simple and brutal guy. Except for nuclear weapons, it is smaller than a tank, but more than a tank. Be arrogant!

After reading this weapon, Fu Jiu and the others are still immersed in its power. The lethality of this weapon is simply too powerful. They dare not even think about it, especially when shooting so intensively. It is to leave a small living mouth, even a fly flying in the air has to be broken down into a thousand pieces of debris by intensive blasting.

This is high IQ, this is strength!

Fu Jiu was about to kneel.

He shook his head again and again, and was shocked after drinking a cup of bitter coffee in one breath.

"I don't think this weapon can be sold to the outside world." Su Chen was also shocked for a long time before slowly speaking in a deep voice.

Fu Jiu nodded in agreement. If this is sold, what can we do against them in turn?

If a person is shot, it will be **** in a matter of minutes.

But I didn't expect that An Ge'er, this little girl, looked pure and simple, so how could this research thing be so powerful! bloody! violence! ?

She swore to the death that she would not let this weapon fall into the hands of others.

"What about Rong Bei? What do you think?" Su Chen's eyes fell on Rong Bei...

At this moment.

Rong Bei's face was extremely strange.

Of course, weapons are powerful and terrifying, worthy of shock, but --!

For him, the most terrifying weapon is...

The research creator of this weapon!

An Ge'er saw that Rong Bei's long and narrow eyes were deep and compelling. She stared at herself for an instant. She looked away, moved her hands, and called up the last one, which was a firearm. This time, she looked at Rong Bei. , Said quietly, "Rong Bei, the gun you just used for me can be eliminated. This is an improved version. The new name Kde is a lightweight submachine gun weighing less than two kilograms. You can choose semi-automatic or fully automatic."

She personally used that gun twice, and each time her arm was numb with recoil force, it was more suitable for men to use, but after it was light, it would be much easier for men and women to use it.

That's it! ! !

After An Ge’er’s words fell, Rong Bei suddenly moved away from his gaze staring at her, trying to put the goblet in his hand on the table, but I don’t know if his fingertips were shaking or something else. The goblet was not stable, and it suddenly crooked and fell to the ground. The red wine poured directly into the white carpet——!

This scene stunned them all at once.

Su Chen and Fu Jiu looked at each other and knew that Rong Bei was in a mess.

Rong Bei, who has always seemed bohemian and lazy, is actually very scheming. Laziness is an illusion. He is dark, ruthless, sharp and witty in the field, and very calm. At this time, I finished all this in An Ge'er. after that.

He is messed up.

It's really messed up.

Rong Bei leaned on the chair, looking away with complex and stiff expression, his narrow eyes closed slightly, and his slender white hands fell between his eyebrows. He pinched the painful and swelling acupuncture points. For a long while, he said nothing. Said, the whole person got up suddenly, picked up the black windbreaker and rushed out of the door without looking back.

Su Chen and Fu Jiu were slightly stunned.

"Rong Bei, where are you going?" Fu Jiu asked loudly.

Rong Bei said without turning his head, his voice was unspeakably low and cold, "I want to go to the toilet, can't I? Do you want to come with me?!"

As soon as these words came out, Fu Jiu suddenly sat down.

But An Ge'er stood up slowly at this moment, facing his slender and straight back, he said in a deep voice, causing Rong Bei's body to suddenly shock!

An Ge'er's beautiful peach blossom eyes looked at him without blinking, and his lips lightly opened: "Rong Bei...even if you go to the toilet a hundred times, you can't change it. I am the truth of Jane...!"

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