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43 A family of thugs!

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Seeing that no one refuted his words, his father continued, The crossbow I made is semi-automatic and can fire eight arrows in a row.

Then, he would ask his family to follow him to the basement to see his great invention!

As he walked, he explained the advantages of the crossbow he made. For example, it was easy to load the crossbow. He just had to pull the front handle back and push it back. It felt like a shotgun.

When he arrived at the basement, he saw something similar to the ancient Zhuge Repeating Crossbow.

It was about half the length of an arm and had no shoulder support.

His father introduced it to everyone like a child who had just gotten a toy. He said how difficult it was to make this thing and so on

Seeing that no one was interested, his father hung a wooden board that looked like a target on the wall.

He took the crossbow and walked to Dong Chong's side. He was about 10 meters away from the target. His father loaded the crossbow and took aim.

Bang! It was the sound of a steel wire tearing through the air!

Clang!

A steel needle was firmly fixed on the wooden board, leaving only a small tail on the wooden board!

It was about three to four centimeters.

Dong Chong curiously took the board down and tried to pull it out. However, he couldn't pull out the steel needles even with his strength.

It could also be that the tail was too short, so he couldn't use any strength.

He turned around and asked his father,"Dad, how long is this steel needle?"

13 centimeters! As his father spoke, he took out a new steel needle from the side of the machine tool!

Dong Chong thought for a moment. This power was comparable to a pistol!

Seeing that his son was very knowledgeable, his father could not help but say, I can still strengthen this power, but that's too much! Not easy to take!

When his mother heard that his father still wanted to do this nonsense, she quickly stopped him and said, Old man, don't mess around. This will do.

Make one more. We'll have one in our bedroom and one in our son's bedroom. Don't do those large-scale ones. Although I don't know much about the law, I definitely can't do large-scale ones!

Besides, we're just trying to protect ourselves. There's no need to do that!

When Dong Chong heard that he wanted to do it again, his wife nodded in agreement. His face was filled with black lines!

Heavens! What kind of immortal family was this? Weren't they a bunch of tough bandits?

Why didn't he realize that his father had this skill in his previous life?

However, thinking about it, it made sense. In his previous life, he only had a good first year of The Cataclysm. The later years, the worse it was. In the third year, he simply hovered on the edge of not starving to death.

His parents left together in the fifth year of The Cataclysm. Before he left, he even left a month's worth of rations for Dong Chong.

Thinking of this, Dong Chong secretly made up his mind. No matter who made his family suffer in this life, he would make his family suffer even more!

Dong Chong had always been a vengeful person. It was only because of his experience in society that he had learned to pretend and endure.

Back to the main topic, he saw his family surrounding his father and wanted to try it out personally.

Dad taught them how to use it step by step. After a while, Mom and Queenie's novelty was gone and they stopped playing.

Seeing that they were tired of playing, his father came to his son and said, Do you want to give it a try? I'll make more in the future and put it in your car!

Dong Chong's eyes lit up when he heard that. This was good.

Although it was temporarily useless, three years after the Cataclysm, it was still rather chaotic.

Even with the strong control of the government, it was still impossible to prevent people from taking risks. Although he could fight, if there were too many people or if there were snipers, he would still be finished!

It was necessary to prepare one in the car!

Of course, Dong Chong also gave some suggestions to his father based on his own experience. He asked his father to improve it so that it would be lighter and more powerful without changing its size!

This made the old man look at him in a new light. In the future, his father would come over to discuss technology with him whenever he had nothing to do.

Dong Chong wanted to cry but had no tears! To be honest, he was not interested in making this thing!

After all, he would be able to get a gun tomorrow. Although it was a pistol, he only had one long gun. He had to give it to the patrolling people. But that was still a gun!

When everyone returned to the bedroom, his father continued to look at his crossbow and then turned around to exchange skills with his son. His mother continued to cook.

The next morning, Dong Chong got up and left with an egg. He didn't want to delay the time to get his gun! The sooner, the better!

He drove to the place, stopped at the security department, and then went to the weapons room of the security department!

He received a pistol and a Type 96 rifle. This was what he had received for the people on patrol.

Although Dong Chong had experience with these guns, he had not touched them at all other than the two rounds he had fired yesterday.

Which man would not like this? I had to tell Uncle Li later and see if he could approve 100 training bullets for me on the grounds of training.

Go have fun!

Back to the main topic, he arrived at the North Gate security room and saw Wang Tao and the others.

Dong Chong briefly introduced Wang Tao as his deputy, then asked Wang Tao to have a meeting and arrange tasks.

He ran to the security department to give Uncle Li some gifts!

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It was exceptionally cold today, and his hands were freezing from installing the cable outside!

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