Bai Shu turned his head and looked at Feng Jinyun behind him: "Sister Yun, are you here too?"
"Well, the gym and shooting range are here. I'll come over if I have nothing to do."
Feng Jinyun motioned to Baizhu to follow him, "Don't worry about these people. They won't be busy unless they fight more than a dozen times a day. Just double compensation for the loss - this bartender can also get double compensation. He is a veteran."
"What an advanced way to make money," Bai Zhu glanced at the bartender who was still laughing after suffering a nosebleed, "it's just a bit abstract."
"Money is the boss, as long as you have money."
Feng Jinyun opened the curtain to the back kitchen, passed by the cold storage and cabinets, and went up to the second floor around the corner.
Ning Zhi was sitting at the mahogany counter, listening to records and cleaning her pistol. Bai Shu followed Feng Jinyun to sit next to her and recognized the Browning SA-35 pistol in her hand.
After the emergence of various powerful weapons, the complete production chain of this powerful pistol with strong recoil was canceled and rarely produced again.
The other one on the table looked familiar.
"Desert Eagle?" Bai Shu put his hand on the counter and asked.
"Hey, do you recognize it?" Ning Zhi put down the Browning and removed the magazine of the Desert Eagle before handing it to Bai Zhu. "I thought you didn't know the gun. It's a bit heavy."
"I saw Brother Liu had one." Bai Shu picked up Ning Zhi's Desert Eagle and looked at it. It was very carefully maintained, but the butt was slightly damaged. It seemed that it had been used for a long time.
There are a few marks carved on the handle of the gun, which look like letters, but there are less than half of them and it is hard to tell what words they are.
Against the gun...
"Is this gun a gift from Brother Liu?" Bai Shu pretended to ask casually, "It looks similar."
"The same style seems normal." Ning Zhi gestured to Bai Shu to hand the gun to her, "But this one was indeed given by the fat man. He later bought one from an old mercenary."
No wonder he said he bought it at a high price... I'm afraid Brother Liu was too eager and was ripped off.
Secret love is fruitless.
Bai Zhu looked at Browning on the table: "Can I see that gun?"
Ning Zhi quickly hooked the trigger guard, slid it from the table to Baizhu, and then swept the magazine in front of Baizhu.
SA-35 pistol.
The designer maintained the basic design of the FN high-power pistol, but did not completely use the drawings of the high-power pistol for production. Instead, he drew the drawings and formulated the production process and technology from scratch. While keeping the original appearance basically unchanged, he supplemented the large-scale production. The powerful pistol has shortcomings in ergonomics.
Bai Zhu looked at the gun body and picked up the magazine.
The SA-35 pistol does not have a hammer shape, which increases the space between the hammer and the beavertail of the slide seat, reducing the possibility of the hammer pinching the hand. The manual safety has also been widened to facilitate the shooter's operation.
Double magazine, capacity of 15 rounds, with 3 remaining bullet observation holes on the magazine.
Both pistols are powerful, and they are dual-gunners... I can only say that the masters are among the people.
Bai Shu rubbed the gun body and his eyes narrowed slightly: However, the body of this gun is not as finely maintained as that of the Desert Eagle. It was just swept over directly. Is this attitude considered a double standard?
Baizhu was not sure. She really had no experience in this area, so she had to push the pistol back to Ning Zhi.
"I've finished reading, thank you Sister Ning." Bai Shu looked at the various bullets on the cabinet and turned his head, "Brother Liu gave me a revolver before, but it didn't have bullets."
Originally there was one, but it was used to destroy the Emperor Insect, and now the warhead is in Bai Lingyu's hand.
The cartridge case was destroyed by Baizhu himself. After all, the revolver cannot eject the cartridge case. The cartridge case can only be taken out manually after opening the gun body.
"No bullets?" Feng Jinyun, who was preparing to get bullets to practice his gun, turned around and said amusedly, "Does he want you to just throw the revolver over and knock people unconscious when you are in danger?"
"I have bullets. Take as many as you want."
Ning Zhi motioned to Feng Jinyun to open the second cabinet, "Sister Yun can shoot out 300 rounds of bullets from me in a day, so you can buy me bullets, shooting ranges, gun oil, and oh yes, vodka for free!"
"Hey, hey, stop slandering people, I paid for it," Feng Jinyun opened the drawer, revealing various types of bullets, "When the Dis bar was renovated, Fatty and I both bought shares. After all, it is a serious book. Where are the shareholders?”
The Beretta M92 needed 9×19mm Parabellum pistol ammunition. Bai Shu took advantage of the quarrel between the two to take a closer look.
did not see.
It's possible it's not in this cabinet.
Bai Shu looked away, still planning to ask Bai Lingyu for bullets tonight, and also wanted to get a suitable pistol.
The M92 is good, but the dual-row ammunition supply and arched grip make the grip too thick. Baizhu's current hands are too small, so it has not been very convenient and even a bit tricky to use it these few times.
"Did Sister Yun invest in the bar?"
Bai Zhu took the initiative to ask questions and said that he was listening to the conversation carefully.
"Fat man never told you?"
Ning Zhi almost laughed out loud:
"Sister Yun used to be a veterinarian, and she also killed pigs part-time. She was nicknamed 'Pork Xishi', which made me laugh... She later became a hunter and used all the money she saved from killing pigs as a veterinarian to invest in stocks. . And because there is a shortage of doctors in the team, they are directly unlicensed... It does not count as working without a license, but it means that they have changed from treating cattle and sheep to saving people!"
Is he really a veterinarian or a pig butcher? !
Baizhu touched his forearm: No wonder he was so harsh when he inserted the needle into me to draw blood.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh! After all, I can still bandage and save people, and I can make extra money by killing pigs during the Chinese New Year."
Feng Jinyun no longer cared about Ning Zhi, who was laughing so hard, and looked at Baizhu, "By the way, little fries, what caliber did the fat man give you for the revolver? I can find bullets for you."
I'm just a novice, I can't know.
Bai Zhu: "What is caliber?"
"It is the inner diameter of the gun or barrel. Anything below 20 mm is called a gun, and anything above 20 mm is called a cannon, but inches are often used."
Seeing that Bai Shu was still confused, Feng Jinyun gave up and said, "Forget it, I'll just send Fatty a message and ask."
"Speaking of this, you were outside when Fatty told me the alarm just now. Your sister Yun insisted on going out to find you, but I think you will be fine if you are so smart."
Ning Zhi held her chin and did not ask what Bai Shu had done: "Children have to be raised to grow up. I also taught Avril. But yesterday her teacher from the inner city died, and the inspector general found my head. Come on, let me assist in the investigation."
"Why are we looking for you?" Feng Jinyun saw the news about Fatty Liu and took out two boxes of ammunition from the cabinet, "Because you are a local gangster? Or because of your inner city privileges?"
"Absolutely half and half. Someone who stayed at home told me today that the inspectors are targeting us, and there are two of them hanging around the door."
Ning Zhi really knew.
Bai Shu took the bullet and was thinking about how to speak. He used Ning Zhi's hand to handle the matter. The latter swung the wine glass, his eyes fell on her intentionally or unintentionally, and he spoke a little drunkenly:
"But this is strange. The inspector and I have always been in harmony with each other, but today the inspector not only came in person, but also insisted on giving me a heads up."
Baizhu's heart skipped a beat.
Feng Jinyun asked: "What did he say?"
