Chapter 2322
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There are two micro punches and two pistols under the cushions of three modified motorcycles This is Kundan's extra gun for several of them.
Ye Jian, with dim eyes, picked up the extra micro punch that Kundan gave them. Uzi's 9mm caliber micro front made it 460.6m long when the butt was opened, and 250mm long when the butt was folded to the right.
The first second is 350 meters per second, the rate of fire is 1250 minutes per minute, which is equivalent to 21 rounds per second This kind of miniaturization is most suitable for sitting on the motorcycle and directly starting a fire. It is light and fast. The full-automatic shooting can complete the shooting in an instant.
It is a higher level than the German Miniatures determined before J5.
Ye Jian put Uzi micro Chong back to the cushion, turned to J5 and said, "I'll go and say thank you to Kundan."
"Yes, Kundan, he made another exception for us." J5 nodded slightly. If Ye Jian didn't bring it up, he also said, "Kundan is a lonely man, but many people are willing to cooperate with him. He has a good character and abides by some unspeakable rules. You don't have any psychological burden."
This is to tell Ye Jian that Kundan is a trustworthy arms dealer.
Qin Xiu, who couldn't check the guns and ammunition, whispered, "I'll go with you."
"Good." Ye Jian hands the two magazines to J5, and walks with Qin Xiu in the same direction.
Kundan thinks that she has a pair of eyes similar to his daughter's. she has borrowed so many weapons that they need. She must say "thank you".
Kundan was a little surprised to Ye Jian's coming up, but he was very happy to see her coming. After hearing this, he got up from his chair and walked to her with a crutch.
The famous arms dealer only looked at Ye Jian's eyes. After a while, his hoarse voice was dry and asked: "I can Touch Your eyes? "
He looked at it with hope, even asking carefully, for fear that Ye Jian would refuse.
A small and well-known arms dealer like Kundan can be very strong to what he wants, but for Ye Jian, looking into the eyes like his daughter Xiao, the arms dealer known as the "bandit" is just a father who thinks about his daughter's illness.
He put down his own identity, but also forget his identity, is a common father.
Ye Jian didn't refuse. When tears twinkled in her Falcon like eyes, she knew she couldn't bear to refuse.
Because she knows Kundan's mood too well.
He lost his daughter, and she lost her mother, her father
When I was a child, I saw sun Dongqing who was similar to my mother. Even if sun Dongqing hated her so much and beat her and scolded her, she was still close to my mother again and again.
Ye Jian doesn't know what kind of person Kundan is or what he has experienced. At this moment, she only knows that standing in front of her is an ordinary father.
She nodded softly and said "good". Kundan stood in front of her eyes, so excited that her lips were all faltering.
The fingers on the blinds were rough, full of the smell of oil and steam. The fingers were shaking badly and didn't stay for a long time. After a short touch, Kundan took them back.
Ye Jian, with her eyes closed, heard a heavy sigh from him.
"Thank you..."
When he came to the door, there was a choking voice from Kundan behind him. Ye Jian didn't look back. When he opened his eyes and turned his back, Ye Jian knew that the arms dealer didn't want to let people see his vulnerability.
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There are two micro punches and two pistols under the cushions of three modified motorcycles This is Kundan's extra gun for several of them.
Ye Jian, with dim eyes, picked up the extra micro punch that Kundan gave them. Uzi's 9mm caliber micro front made it 460.6m long when the butt was opened, and 250mm long when the butt was folded to the right.
The first second is 350 meters per second, the rate of fire is 1250 minutes per minute, which is equivalent to 21 rounds per second This kind of miniaturization is most suitable for sitting on the motorcycle and directly starting a fire. It is light and fast. The full-automatic shooting can complete the shooting in an instant.
It is a higher level than the German Miniatures determined before J5.
Ye Jian put Uzi micro Chong back to the cushion, turned to J5 and said, "I'll go and say thank you to Kundan."
"Yes, Kundan, he made another exception for us." J5 nodded slightly. If Ye Jian didn't bring it up, he also said, "Kundan is a lonely man, but many people are willing to cooperate with him. He has a good character and abides by some unspeakable rules. You don't have any psychological burden."
This is to tell Ye Jian that Kundan is a trustworthy arms dealer.
Qin Xiu, who couldn't check the guns and ammunition, whispered, "I'll go with you."
"Good." Ye Jian hands the two magazines to J5, and walks with Qin Xiu in the same direction.
Kundan thinks that she has a pair of eyes similar to his daughter's. she has borrowed so many weapons that they need. She must say "thank you".
Kundan was a little surprised to Ye Jian's coming up, but he was very happy to see her coming. After hearing this, he got up from his chair and walked to her with a crutch.
The famous arms dealer only looked at Ye Jian's eyes. After a while, his hoarse voice was dry and asked: "I can Touch Your eyes? "
He looked at it with hope, even asking carefully, for fear that Ye Jian would refuse.
A small and well-known arms dealer like Kundan can be very strong to what he wants, but for Ye Jian, looking into the eyes like his daughter Xiao, the arms dealer known as the "bandit" is just a father who thinks about his daughter's illness.
He put down his own identity, but also forget his identity, is a common father.
Ye Jian didn't refuse. When tears twinkled in her Falcon like eyes, she knew she couldn't bear to refuse.
Because she knows Kundan's mood too well.
He lost his daughter, and she lost her mother, her father
When I was a child, I saw sun Dongqing who was similar to my mother. Even if sun Dongqing hated her so much and beat her and scolded her, she was still close to my mother again and again.
Ye Jian doesn't know what kind of person Kundan is or what he has experienced. At this moment, she only knows that standing in front of her is an ordinary father.
She nodded softly and said "good". Kundan stood in front of her eyes, so excited that her lips were all faltering.
The fingers on the blinds were rough, full of the smell of oil and steam. The fingers were shaking badly and didn't stay for a long time. After a short touch, Kundan took them back.
Ye Jian, with her eyes closed, heard a heavy sigh from him.
"Thank you..."
When he came to the door, there was a choking voice from Kundan behind him. Ye Jian didn't look back. When he opened his eyes and turned his back, Ye Jian knew that the arms dealer didn't want to let people see his vulnerability.
There are two micro punches and two pistols under the cushions of three modified motorcycles This is Kundan's extra gun for several of them. Ye Jian, with dim eyes, picked up the extra micro punch that Kundan gave them. Uzi's 9mm caliber micro front made it 460.6m long when the butt was opened, and 250mm long when the butt was folded to the right. The first second is 350 meters per second, the rate of fire is 1250 minutes per minute, which is equivalent to 21 rounds per second This kind of miniaturization is most suitable for sitting on the motorcycle and directly starting a fire. It is light and fast. The full-automatic shooting can complete the shooting in an instant. It is a higher level than the German Miniatures determined before J5. Ye Jian put Uzi micro Chong back to the cushion, turned to J5 and said, "I'll go and say thank you to Kundan." "Yes, Kundan, he made another exception for us." J5 nodded slightly. If Ye Jian didn't bring it up, he also said, "Kundan is a lonely man, but many people are willing to cooperate with him. He has a good character and abides by some unspeakable rules. You don't have any psychological burden." This is to tell Ye Jian that Kundan is a trustworthy arms dealer. Qin Xiu, who couldn't check the guns and ammunition, whispered, "I'll go with you." "Good." Ye Jian hands the two magazines to J5, and walks with Qin Xiu in the same direction. Kundan thinks that she has a pair of eyes similar to his daughter's. she has borrowed so many weapons that they need. She must say "thank you". Kundan was a little surprised to Ye Jian's coming up, but he was very happy to see her coming. After hearing this, he got up from his chair and walked to her with a crutch. The famous arms dealer only looked at Ye Jian's eyes. After a while, his hoarse voice was dry and asked: "I can Touch Your eyes? " He looked at it with hope, even asking carefully, for fear that Ye Jian would refuse. A small and well-known arms dealer like Kundan can be very strong to what he wants, but for Ye Jian, looking into the eyes like his daughter Xiao, the arms dealer known as the "bandit" is just a father who thinks about his daughter's illness. He put down his own identity, but also forget his identity, is a common father. Ye Jian didn't refuse. When tears twinkled in her Falcon like eyes, she knew she couldn't bear to refuse. Because she knows Kundan's mood too well. He lost his daughter, and she lost her mother, her father When I was a child, I saw sun Dongqing who was similar to my mother. Even if sun Dongqing hated her so much and beat her and scolded her, she was still close to my mother again and again. Ye Jian doesn't know what kind of person Kundan is or what he has experienced. At this moment, she only knows that standing in front of her is an ordinary father. She nodded softly and said "good". Kundan stood in front of her eyes, so excited that her lips were all faltering. The fingers on the blinds were rough, full of the smell of oil and steam. The fingers were shaking badly and didn't stay for a long time. After a short touch, Kundan took them back. Ye Jian, with her eyes closed, heard a heavy sigh from him. "Thank you..." When he came to the door, there was a choking voice from Kundan behind him. Ye Jian didn't look back. When he opened his eyes and turned his back, Ye Jian knew that the arms dealer didn't want to let people see his vulnerability.
