Space Base Arms Dealer

Oda Hiroshi looked at the long box in Fang Shijie's hand, and his heart felt like five claws scratching his heart, not to mention how anxious he was. It was just a magic sword, it was already a miracle of the God of Sunshine. If there were two... it was just

Just thinking about it almost makes me crazy.

However, this customer had no intention of sending a box. Oda Hiro was anxious for a long time and finally calmed down from his frenzy.

This guest, to use the Chinese saying, is like an eagle when he sees no rabbit!

He forced himself to suppress his racing heart and exchanged a few formal greetings with Fang Shijie.

"Huh? Are you from China?" After calming down, Oda Hiro just chatted with Fang Shijie for a few words and immediately knew Fang Shijie's origin.

Japanese people are very meticulous in their dealings with others and their manners, which can be easily recognized by ordinary people. However, Chinese people are much more casual and do not use so many honorifics and courtesy.

After Oda Hiroshi figured out Fang Shijie's identity, he had a reasonable explanation for the fact that the magic sword had no scabbard. This is also the difference between the Chinese and the Japanese. The Chinese pay more attention to practicality and are less fancy.

"Mr. Fang is here this time. Is there anything I can help you with?" After the basic courtesy, Oda Hiroshi immediately got to the point.

Fang Shijie smiled and said, "The knife I asked someone to deliver to my house last time was pretty good, right?"

Although Oda Hiroshi tried his best to show the majesty of the president, he was still afraid of hearing the word "knife" because it would make him unable to take his eyes off the box in Fang Shijie's hand.

"Okay! Good sword! Magic sword!" Oda Hiroshi looked excited and his body began to tremble slightly again.

Fang Shijie changed the topic at this time and said: "President, I actually have some more useful gadgets here. I wonder if you are interested in taking a look?"

Oda Hiro didn't know what could be more useful than the magic sword. He hurriedly asked: "What is it, Mr. Fang, please let me appreciate it!"

Fang Shijie took out a slightly weird-looking pistol from his arms and placed it on the cases in front of him.

"Gun!" Oda Hiroshi was disappointed. The Japanese country's gun management was relatively strict. Only a small number of core members of the Sakura Club were equipped with guns. However, since most of them were short guns, they were not very useful.

Fang Shijie nodded slightly and said, "President, this gun is different from the pistols you usually see. Do you want to take a closer look?"

If it weren't for the knife that the other party gave him earlier, Oda Hiroshi might have coaxed the young man in front of him out of the house. He actually sold weapons to him. He was really desperate!

But Oda Hiroshi stared at the box in Fang Shijie's hand and nodded readily.

Oda Hiroshi took the gun in his hand and looked at it carefully for a while, and soon discovered many interesting things. The muzzle of the gun was very small, the bullets were incredibly small, and the magazine capacity was amazing. It seemed that this was a new type of pistol.

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However, how much destructive power can such a small caliber have? Of course, the range is not satisfactory.

"Mr. Fang, do you want me to do a gun test for you?" For the sake of his beloved magic sword, Oda Hiroshi has always maintained the utmost patience.

Fang Shijie shook his head and said: "President, you can try the power of this gun! In addition, I have a data sheet of this gun, you can take a look first!"

He handed a piece of paper to Oda Hiroshi.

Oda Hiroshi took the piece of paper and glanced up and down casually.

"This range? This accuracy? This, is this a pistol?" Oda Hiroshi raised his head and looked at the young man opposite, wondering if he had gotten the wrong information.

The range is comparable to a rifle, the rate of fire and ammunition capacity are comparable to a submachine gun, and the power is no less than any ordinary rifle. And these are all integrated into this small and exquisite pistol. Such a pistol can be easily hidden on one's body.

There are five and seven guns. To the police, this is really terrifying!

But, is this true?

Fang Shijie insisted on letting Oda Hiroshi try the power of this gun.

Oda Hiroshi picked up the pistol and politely said to Fang Shijie: "Wait a moment!" and then left the room.

In the basement, Hiroshi Oda fired single and continuous shots at distant targets in the shooting room, and quickly ran out of bullets in the magazine.

"This rate of fire, this accuracy, and this power are indeed real!" Oda Hiroshi took the pistol in his hand and looked at it again.

Soon, he said to himself: "Gunpowder! This is definitely not an ordinary explosive. It is impossible for ordinary explosives to make such a small projectile have such great power!"

His expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hands suddenly: "Amaterasu! How can I, Hiro Oda, be so virtuous that God has blessed me so much! Haha... If we can develop this kind of explosive technology, our great Japanese empire will surely be able to stand on its feet again in the world.

Peak! Our Great Japanese Empire is no longer a second-rate country! Our Great Japanese Empire can be saved!"

The neurotic Oda Hiroshi became crazy again, his eyes radiated with eager light, as if he would soon dominate the earth.

But his wish was destined to fail. The weapons and equipment sold by Fang Shijie could not be copied at all with the current technological level and material technology on the earth.

For example, this pistol may appear to be slightly ahead of the gunpowder technology, but if the quality of the metal used to make the gun body is not up to standard, the resulting gun may cause many unknown disasters.

Moreover, this advanced explosive technology cannot be made up by technological progress alone, because this more powerful explosive has an ingredient that does not exist on earth at all.

Therefore, Oda Hiroshi's dream is destined to be just a dream within hundreds or even thousands of years.

Fang Shijie was very pleased. When he saw Oda Hiroshi coming in again, his face was glowing red. In less than ten minutes, he looked as if he was ten years younger.

This shows that the shock caused by this pistol to the president is enough to make his wish come true.

Sure enough, as soon as Oda Hiroshi entered the door, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Fang, I want a gun like yours! How many do you have? I want them all!"

Fang Shijie said: "Mr. President, I have many guns like this, but for the time being, I can only supply you five hundred!"

The fat on Oda Hiroshi's face trembled again, and he hurriedly said: "I want them all! Tell me, how much does one pill cost!"

Originally, Fang Shijie wanted to sell one piece at 10,000 meters of gold, but seeing that Oda Hiroshi was as anxious as an old dog that couldn't cross a river, he immediately doubled the price.

"Twenty thousand meters gold each? Well, the price is quite reasonable!" Oda Hiroshi nodded repeatedly. The price given by this young man was really cheap.

When Fang Shijie saw Oda Hiroshi like this, he immediately regretted it. It seemed that the price was still too low.

In fact, if we don’t mention the research value and only talk about practicality, a gun worth 20,000 meters of gold is really too expensive. What is a gun? It is a consumable!

Even though Fang Shijie's guns are hundreds of thousands of years ahead of Earth's technology, they are ultimately used for fighting, not for collection! He is an arms dealer, not a collection dealer!

Of course he can sell a gun for several million, but with such a high price, is it possible for it to appear on the battlefield? Of course not!

Oda Hiroshi's current thinking is that in addition to using these guns for research, there is also the factor of sabers. From his perspective, the price of a single magical sword may be more than 10 million meters of gold!

Even if Fang Shijie didn't sell him the gun, the value of these two sabers would far exceed 20 million!

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