He asked unhurriedly, with a gentle and polite three-pointed smile on his lips.
"No reason."
Bai Zhu put his arms on the back of the chair and told the truth, "The bet is just a blessing."
"bless?"
This was an unexpected answer, but the gambler who asked was not surprised. It seemed that he had expected it, and the smile in his eyes deepened:
"Can I ask what the meaning is?"
"It doesn't mean anything. If I were the racing driver, I would overtake in the corner."
Bai Shu doesn't mind exposing his temperament. After all, it has been exposed in the casino. "This is an opportunity to win. I wish him to seize this opportunity."
"Even if there is a possibility of the car rolling over and dying?"
"Victory only belongs to madmen." Bai Zhu smiled, "You bet 5,000 and are waiting at the corner to overtake. Aren't you looking forward to this as much as I am?"
The gambler was slightly stunned, a smile spread in his blue-green eyes, and he agreed happily:
"Yes, I have always believed that victory does not belong to the leader or the superior, but only to those who never stop and desperately want to get it."
"almost."
Bai Zhu nodded and raised his chin slightly to indicate the wine glass in his hand: "I would like to ask: What kind of wine is this?"
"It's absinthe," replied the punter.
"Absinthe?"
Baizhu suddenly felt that "it's true", and in order to hide his smile, he added:
"I know it's the poet's 'green muse', but the alcohol content is too high, and many people don't like it. This is the first time I've seen someone drink it."
Not to mention absinthe has a mild hallucinogenic effect.
As if to echo Atractylodes's statement of "poet's muse", the gambler smiled and swung the wine in his glass, and said warmly with a hint of teasing:
"What's the difference between a glass of absinthe and a sunset?"
Bai Shu laughed and felt deeply submissive.
This was the first adult who talked to her after meeting her for the first time and did not treat her as a child. Every word and deed was communicated as an equal.
The waiter came down from the stairs and walked to Baizhu: "Sister March, please come to the private room to get together."
"I know," Bai Shu nodded, stood up and looked at the gambler again, "See you later."
The gambler smiled and said, "See you later."
The waiter took another look at the gambler and thought that the uncle was quite handsome, but he was not impressed.
Then he threw it behind his head and led Baizhu upstairs.
…
"I've been wondering when you would come since I woke up in the morning. I thought it would have to wait until night."
March Hare was waiting in the corridor outside the box, with his hands on the guardrail, and straightened up when he saw Bai Shu going upstairs.
She wore a close-fitting black dress today, and her lifelike black rabbit ears dangled in her long white hair. She was indescribably charming: "I didn't expect to meet you so early. I didn't take good care of you and kept you waiting for a long time. "
Bai Shu stepped onto the platform and heard the words: "It is my honor to wait for such a beautiful partner."
March Hare laughed at these words and opened the door himself to lead Bai Shu into the box.
"7.62mm high-precision sniper rifle."
When Bai Shu sat down, March Hare took the rifle from the waiting technician and handed it to Bai Shu: "I worked overtime for two days. This is the best one the factory has made so far, but it is still a naked gun. Thanks to the attention points you marked, there are also some replacement suggestions for mechanical equipment.”
"It should."
Bai Zhu inspected the parts of the sniper rifle, disassembled the floating barrel and looked at it.
The 7.62mm high-precision sniper rifle is one of the more advanced and precise firearms among all non-laser firearms in the empire. In addition to showing her sincerity in cooperation, Baizhu wanted to use this drawing to recreate the gun. Understand the black market arms technology in the Second City.
Or to be more precise, the gunsmithing skills of the Red Queen.
Ding Zihui's defective products can only represent the lower limit of mistakes, but they cannot represent the current technical upper limit of the black market.
"good."
Bai Zhu adjusted the butt of the gun and the cheek piece, and nodded in approval:
"It's great that a naked gun can achieve this level. Parts such as night vision goggles for high-precision snipers are hard to come by, and I don't expect them to be made in the next two days. It's better to just buy a night vision goggle with a series of front rails." It is an advantage of firearms. This can avoid the loss of accuracy caused by repeated disassembly and assembly of white light sights. It is best to equip it.
"Also, how about shot detection?"
"It has passed the shooting test, and the human-machine performance is very good. Several shooters can easily hit two bullets and one hole at 270 meters. It is the first time I have used a group of 3 bullets to spread 0.75MOA."
The March Hare couldn't hide his joy. He raised his hand and made a "please" gesture: "We will discuss the specific purchase and sale in detail. You can specify any conditions you want."
"No rush, let's take a look at this drawing first."
Bai Zhu handed over several pieces of sketch paper, "[Stinger] shoulder-mounted missile, I shouldn't need to introduce this. It is very suitable for hunters to go out to hunt aliens, especially in offshore areas where there are many alien birds. You don't have to worry about sales."
There is no need to worry, even if you are not a hunter, you will feel at ease if you can buy such a thing and keep it at home.
The March Hare handed the drawing to the technician, who hesitated after looking at it briefly: "The drawing is very detailed, but the most important thing about this tracking missile is the data program and a series of refined processes."
"The data system is not a problem. I will do research and production for you together with the samples for the next transaction." Bai Bai said calmly, "You only need to solve other hard material problems, and I will solve the technical problems."
"Can you get the data system and samples?!"
The technician was shocked, then excited, "If it is possible, we might be able to produce it! But there are some problems with the muzzle production, and there are also supply problems..."
Before the technician could finish his excited talk, Baizhu raised his hand to stop him: "We can discuss these technical difficulties in production later, but the first thing to say is, do you have the production materials?"
Compared to the technician's gaffe, March Hare obviously controlled his surprise and sat next to Baizhu: "What materials do you need, you can ask him directly - this is our master."
The mechanic hurriedly bent down to say hello.
Bai Zhu pointed his finger on the table: "Let's talk about the most critical infrared detector first."
The technician immediately understood and answered: "We have a source of lead sulfide, which can be used to make infrared detectors."
"Lead sulfide? No, we're not attacking jets."
Bai Zhu put his right elbow on the table, put his fingers on his forehead, and said with some humor:
"The working wavelength range of lead sulfide is 1.5 to 3 microns, and the detection sensitivity is low. It only responds to the infrared radiation band of carbon dioxide and water molecules with a wavelength of 2.7 microns, and the infrared radiation with a wavelength of 2.7 microns is useless."
The mechanic hesitated: "What do you mean?"
"Indium antimonide is needed," Bai Zhu said. "Its working wavelength range is 3 to 5 microns, and it can actually respond in the range of 1 to 5.52 microns. We want to track alien shapes, not the high-temperature exhaust of aircraft."
The technician argued: "But the official website has mentioned that the body temperature of aliens is much greater than that of the human body, and their temperature wavelengths are shorter. Even their organs can be said to be high-temperature heat sources. The mutant birds have a lower but similar temperature, so it is feasible. "
That's right.
At that time, Atractylodes macrocephala also suffered slight burns after coming out of the seagull's belly.
"The wavelength of the human body is about 10 microns, the wavelength of aliens in anger or excitement is generally about 4 microns, and the wavelength of normal time is about 5 microns. The sensitivity of lead sulfide is far from enough."
Bai Zhu tapped the table with his fingers:
"This is not up to the standard, and it will destroy the sign - and the sensitivity is so poor, why do you use [Stinger]? Why don't you just lower the standard and make the eliminated [Red Eye]? By then, the aliens will not be detected when they come, just He can hit you in the face, and usually he will be killed before you even take aim."
"Don't worry, it won't be a big deal if it's just used by hunters."
March Hare chuckled and continued:
"What's more, you also said that you don't have to worry about sales. In addition to hunters, there are people who are willing to pay, even if it is a low version, they are willing to buy it for peace of mind, and the low version can be produced faster. As for whether it can shoot down the alien, it is not a business consideration. As long as it’s done well, it’s OK.”
Baizhu's heart sank slightly.
Sure enough, what arms dealers value is profit, and they cannot focus on the effects of alien attacks.
They are not thinking in the same direction at all.
Bai Shu lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds, then said: "If you think so..."
Buzz——
Bai Zhu's words were interrupted by the piercing alarm sound. She paused and realized in an instant that it was the mutated birds that Bai Lingyu mentioned.
Sirens blanketed the city.
There is an alien invasion.
