Chapter 913 Then You Can Continue to Be Cheap
He still held her waist, rested his chin on her shoulder, and scratched the base of the phone with his thumb, only to see a round 'power port' protruding slightly.
Just like the exhaust pipe behind the tail of a car, the plug-in port of a mobile phone is generally recessed into the body, or is flush with the body, but this protruding piece is a bit eye-catching. The thickness is obviously thicker than the usual socket.
Wei Sheng took a closer look. At first glance, the appearance of the mobile phone is the same as that of the mobile phones on the market, but the body is much heavier than ordinary mobile phones. In addition, the up key, send key, and down key are distributed along the right vertical line , which is obviously different from the structure of ordinary mobile phones, so if you look carefully, you can still observe the differences between it and other mobile phones on the market.
"22 caliber, can accommodate four 0.22-inch bullets." He rubbed the 'power port' with his thumb.
Wei Sheng was startled, and immediately turned the phone upside down so that the 'power port' was facing outwards. After all, no one wants to hold a pistol with the muzzle pointed at his chest.
"This is a gun?" Wei Sheng was surprised. She knew that key chain pistols and pen pistols had been seen in Western European countries in the past two years, and they were even featured on NCC, which is the cable news network of country M.
However, these two pistols are not practical, but the capacity is too small, and it is okay to keep one just in case, but it cannot be turned into a consumable, and sales are difficult to increase. Therefore, except for special staff, it is rarely favored by people, and because of its special hidden nature, it is hard to guard against, so the supervision is very strict, and it is difficult to get it without special channels.
He raised his eyebrows and nodded his chin, and said with a smile, "Mobile phone pistols originally came from the former Yugoslavia. A Croatian arms dealer smuggled 10 of them to Western Europe through Slovenia, but they were seized by local armed forces before entering the country. There is a transmitter inside, so you can't make a phone call."
"That is to say, this phone can still make calls?"
He still leaned on her shoulder and nodded his head, "Because the effective range of the first batch of machines is no more than two meters, the only advantage is that it can be disguised as a mobile phone, because it does not meet the requirements of criminal groups, and the cost of construction and smuggling is too high, so The manufacturer ordered a halt to production."
He turned the mobile phone in her hand around again, "Actually, the development and production of mobile phone pistols have never stopped, and an attempt to develop them that can both make calls and shoot is also carried out. This is the first batch of results, obtained through special channels. Yes, some people say that this is the part that is currently flowing into Asia, it can pose a serious threat within ten meters, it is more lethal, and it can be used for self-defense.”
Wei Sheng also couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and rubbed his thumb on the keyboard, "It's so precious."
"There are some things that the manufacturer sells in a highly targeted manner. If there is a situation of 'changing color', wouldn't it be equivalent to cutting off one's own way of life."
Wei Sheng touched the gun in his hand curiously, looked at the antenna on the straight machine and said, "This thing is quite interesting, what's the principle? The antenna rotates to push the powerful spring to fire bullets?"
He took Wei Sheng's thumb and pressed the No. 4 button, "The antenna is only for the purpose of concealing people's eyes and ears, and has nothing to do with shooting. These 4 rounds of bullets are put into 4 separate small boxes and passed through 4 separate firing pins. Hitting the burning body, the 4 bullets will move from the magazine to the barrel in turn, the safety is the No. 3 button in the first row and the 4, 5, and 6 in the second row, and the trigger is the dial button."
Wei Sheng nodded when he heard the words, that is, pressing 3, 4, 5, and 6 will cause the bullet to be loaded, and looking at the dial button is equivalent to pulling the trigger.
She hesitated with a weird expression, "If I press the load button while dialing the number, will the bullet come out after pressing the dial button after dialing the full number? Doesn't my posture mean suicide?"
Seeing her working tirelessly like a studious child, he also smiled more and more, "Since it is designed to make calls, of course this will be avoided. Except for the four safety buttons, the other buttons have the function of locking the safety. It will wait for three seconds, that is to say, if you are on a call, press a series of numbers, even if you press the safety button in the middle, it will be locked again by other number keys."
After saying this, he said slowly, "Unless the last digit of the number you dialed happens to be the load button, or your key press speed is more than one key every three seconds, then it will be too late to lock the bullet into the barrel , then when you press the dial key..."
He paused, and took Wei Sheng's finger to lightly press the dial key, with a smile on his lips, "Bang!"
It has to be said that Wei Sheng was carefully running his words in his mind at this moment, and was startled by the sudden sound, his body shook, and then he bumped him with his elbow lightly.
Looking at the phone call now, I can't help but look weird, and the situations Cui Xian said are not impossible.
"Why are you so serious." He seemed to see that she was staring at the phone thinking about something, and smiled unhurriedly, "Even if you want to protect yourself, you don't have to use it to make calls."
Wei Sheng couldn't help but find it funny, he narrowly escaped death several times, because he accidentally went off fire while making a phone call and killed himself with a single blow...
Even if he didn't have a famous name in his life, he would really be destroyed in one day.
Cui Xian put the mobile phone into Wei Sheng's pocket, and the latter held the box to open it, and saw that there were still some things under the mobile phone, which were a charger and a small bag of bullets.
"Thank you." She sniffed and looked back at him with a smile.
"You're welcome." As if he was glued to her, he looked at the maintenance station in the distance with his eyes, "It seems that it's about to start. You're going to meet them today?"
He refers to Luo Quankun and several players in this match.
"Well, I applied for a qualification certificate from the FIA. Those are the first batch of fighters of our Chinese team." Wei Sheng looked at several people with a smile.
"China team? Zhonghua Raceway Park." Cui Xian read clearly, and it turned out to be the meaning, "You are quite patriotic."
"Mainly because of momentum."
"Yeah." He scratched her neck with the tip of his nose, and whispered, "It can be more imposing."
Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows in doubt, "What do you mean?"
He buried his face in her neck with a smile, "I'll tell you tonight."
Wei Sheng shook vigorously, "You're so cheap."
That Fang Cui Xian raised his head, his face became more and more clean and suffocating under the bright sunshine, the broken hair on his forehead made his face look a bit clearer, he stared at Wei Sheng with a serious and light smile, "But I'm just being mean to you."
Just one word, he couldn't hold back, opened his eyes and let out a burst of laughter, his handsome face was like wintersweet blooming.
Looking at the child-like smile on his face, Wei Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he pouted and laughed, "Then you can continue to be mean."