Reborn Eagle Sauce Nation: Longevity Family
48 Excited John Browning

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The young man in the shop stared at the gun parts in front of him, frowning and nodding at times.

It was as if the entire world was left with those parts.

Tom, the bodyguard, wanted to go over and remind the young man.

However, he was stopped by Li Zixuan.

Li Zixuan walked over and found a pile of rifle parts on the counter.

There were barrels, triggers, springs, and so on.

As he approached, he heard the young man muttering to himself,

"If we can use the gas energy in the gun chamber as the energy for automatic loading, no, what about the air tightness and residue? I'm afraid the current black gunpowder won't work!”

"Then use smokeless gunpowder!”

Suddenly, a voice interrupted the young man's thoughts.

The young man snapped back to his senses and looked up.

He saw that at some point in time, several people had arrived at the gun shop.

The person who spoke just now seemed to be the young man in front of him. He looked to be about 14 or 15 years old (the result of the T-virus modification)

."Oh, God, I'm sorry!" The young man was flustered. He immediately gathered the parts on the counter and pushed them to the corner of the counter.

Then, he revealed a bright smile.

"Sir, what kind of gun do you need? We have a Stru shotgun and a Colt revolver. If you need it, we can also customize it. Browning Gun Shop will be happy to serve you!”

Upon hearing this, Li Zixuan sized up the firearms in the counter. There were not many of them.

However, there were guns from the Civil War to the latest Winterston models. There were even antique foreign rifles such as the Becker Rifle and Brunswick Rifle.”

"You guys accept the custom!"

Li Zixuan glanced at the young man, then raised his head and asked.

"Yes, we have our own firearms workshop in Ogden Town!”

Although the young man was surprised that this young man from China who looked extraordinary and noble would come to Weibo County

, he was a businessman. No matter who the customer was, even if it was a black man, as long as he could afford it, he would welcome him with a smile.

"Can you make Hans 'Mauser here?”Li Zixuan asked.

"The latest Mauser?" The young man said in surprise.

"Yes!" Li Zixuan nodded.

After a moment of silence, the young man carefully looked at the other people in the shop and said as if he had made up his mind,

"Sure, but sir, you should know what's going on with those guns. We won't be responsible for any consequences. Also, how many do you want? If it's too few, we won't take it!”

"Let's not talk about the number for now. Look at this!”

After saying that, Li Zixuan waved at the people behind him.

Lawyer Bob Kleist, who was holding a black suitcase, immediately walked over and opened it.

He handed a document bag to Li Zixuan.

The latter handed the document bag to the young man.

Although the young man felt a little strange, he still opened the document.

He didn't expect to see the design blueprint of a gun. The size and style of every component were drawn on the document.

As long as he followed this design, even a small workshop could easily produce this gun.

However, what the young man valued more was its design concept. With just one glance, he knew that this gun was a variant of the Hans Mauser, an improved version.

However, this did not mean that this gun was not a good gun. The person who designed this gun was obviously a firearms genius.

After a while, after reading all the documents, the young man raised his head and said

,"Do you want me to create this mutated Mauser?”

"Mutated Mauser, no, I prefer to call it the 1882 Lee Rifle because it was designed by me.”

Li Zixuan emphasized.

Hearing this, the young man was a little surprised, and then nodded.

"It's indeed very good. The design of the magazine and the modification of the 7.62mm non-ground ammunition, as well as the downward bending of the handle, seem to be more convenient to carry. However, it's still a Mauser, and it still uses a rotating back pull type gun. It won't change!”

Li Zixuan shrugged his shoulders at the young man's unceremonious point and did not deny it.

After all, the 1882 Lee Rifle was derived from Mauser.

However, Li Zixuan waved to the lawyer behind him, Bob Kleist.

This time, he handed over a thicker piece of paper.

When Li Zixuan handed the paper to the young man, the latter's expression immediately changed.

On the thick paper were clearly written the words "smokeless gunpowder patent", and in the patent owner's column were written the words "Bruce Lee"

,"You invented smokeless gunpowder!”The young man asked in disbelief.

Li Zixuan nodded and then returned the patent document to the lawyer.

"Not only the Eagle Jam Country, I also appointed this lawyer, Bob, to apply for an international patent!"”

Hearing this, Bob nodded and said,

"That's right. I've already applied for a patent in Europe. It won't be long before my boss, Mr. Bruce Lee, becomes the global patent owner for smokeless gunpowder!”

Shocking! It was too shocking!

The young man looked at Li Zixuan in disbelief for the first time.

Smokeless gunpowder had always been a problem that plagued the entire world. After decades, no country in the world could solve it.

However, no one expected that this worldwide problem would be solved by a 14-year-old Chinese youth.

"God, Mr. Bruce Li, you're really amazing!”

As the young man said this, he reached out his hand, only to discover that there was a grease stain on his hand from gun maintenance. He awkwardly rubbed his hand on the side before he handed it over

."I'm John Moses Browning. Nice to meet you!"”

"Hello, Mr. Browning!”

Li Zixuan said with a smile as he held the hand that was extended to him.

However, at this moment, Browning seemed to have thought of something. He suddenly said in surprise,

"You..." Are you Bruce Lee, the Miracle Boy that The New York Times and The Washington Post are all republishing?”

"Yes!" Li Zixuan said awkwardly.

"It's indeed me!"

"Oh, my God. Oh, my God. You actually developed smokeless gunpowder at the age of ten. I didn't believe those newspapers in the past, but now I finally know what a miracle is!”

Browning said excitedly,

(PS: New book, please collect it. Flowers, tickets. The new book is like a seedling. I hope to receive the care of all the readers. Thank you, everyone.)

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