Alcohol, cards, and the hormones of the opposite sex, this is what they want.

Disputes, business wars, intrigues, all of this has nothing to do with them.

“This is the only prosthetic shop where you don’t have to queue up to make a reservation.”

Recently, for some unknown reason, almost all prosthetic shops have received orders from Grundfos and have become very busy.

Except Lynn.

Edmund is not from the old street.

Although he had heard some rumors, he didn't know the specific level of Lin's shop owner's repair skills, so he was still willing to give him a chance to demonstrate his skills.

The doorbell rings.

Lin En opened the door happily to welcome the visitor. After seeing the person clearly, he subconsciously took half a step back.

Usually he only sees hunters at the market.

Lin En has always kept a distance from this group.

".What do you need?"

"My cannon is broken, can you fix it?" Edmund walked into the store, first looked at the well-organized shelves, then glanced around, and finally laid his eyes on Linn.

The shopkeeper at least gave him a good impression in terms of the neatness of the furnishings. Whether it was a good thing or a bad thing was another question.

Lin En took the slightly heavy hand cannon with both hands and was secretly surprised.

After training, he could do pull-ups as easily as eating and drinking, but he still couldn't lift the weapon in front of him.

It's hard to imagine how powerful this hunter is.

He didn't even have prosthetics modified.

Placing the hand cannon on the table, Linn inspected the surface, disassembled the energy unit, and roughly figured out how to repair the hand cannon.

If it were him a week ago, he would have absolutely no clue about the structure of this hand cannon.

So he said:

"Can be repaired."

"The energy core of the hand cannon is the GS-9 type, but there is a problem with the circuit of the energy supply system. After the problem occurs, the hand cannon cannot be turned off and will always be on."

"Fortunately, you discovered it early. If it had been a little later, the cannon would have probably fired automatically, causing quite serious consequences."

"What?" Edmund was surprised and said solemnly: "It's so serious!"

Incidents of firearms rampage are frequent accidents in the entire firefighting area, and even in the entire city of An Ning, and the causes of such incidents are multifaceted.

Firearm malfunction is of course also included.

After that, Lin En walked into the back room and stopped talking. The machine inside was operating, and there was a sharp grinding sound.

Edmund looked at Linn's back, a little surprised. He waited for a while, and out of boredom, he began to look at the guns displayed on the shelf.

He picked up an exquisite revolver, weighed it in his hand, and carefully looked at the subtle polishing details, and said softly "Eh".

He has been dealing with all kinds of weapons for so many years, and he can tell at a glance that this is a rare and good gun!

He fumbled with the smooth handle of the gun, tried to open the safety, and took aim.

Edmund frowned slightly.

Didn’t you say that the workmanship of this prosthetic shop is very poor?

Could this be the goods he purchased?

Edmund looked at the pistol. He was an experienced hand, and of course he knew that almost every gun polished by a workshop would be marked with certain marks on the gun body.

But there is none on the gun.

And judging from the polishing style, the style doesn't look like the creations of other gun shops around here.

Edmund was puzzled. He randomly selected a few more guns and found that the quality was very different from the previous ones. After carefully comparing the details, it seemed that this series of guns were really made by one person.

Lin En came out of the back room, gently placed the repaired hand cannon on the table, and said calmly:

"I have repaired your hand cannon. Please check the completion and pay two hundred points."

But then he secretly glanced at the other person and added:

".You can bargain."

"Is it repaired?" Edmund looked at the clock on the wall and said in shock, "But it's only been ten minutes."

He took the hand cannon and turned on the safety. The air suddenly condensed. The hand cannon's electric valve and the power transmission rod buzzed together. A bright blue light appeared at the muzzle of the cannon, and it disappeared briefly.

The hand cannon returned to calm, and Lin En wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Edmund repeatedly looked at the weapon that had been with him for many years, and suddenly looked at Linn: "I feel that its parts have become different."

"That's right." Linn nodded and said calmly: "I kept most of the parts of your hand cannon, but I modified some of it.

After my measurement, the hand cannon's current energy gathering speed is 110% of the original, and its power has increased by five percentage points under the same charging conditions. There are some worn components in it, and I have replaced them.

.”

Of course Linn would not do a loss-making business. The fact he deliberately concealed was that he had taken away the redundant components of the hand cannon.

It will not affect normal functions.

"Thank you." Edmund felt like he had found a treasure. He was about to pay, but suddenly said: "Did you also make the guns on the shelf?"

Lin En nodded and explained: "Many prosthetic shops will sell firearms by the way, because the field of machinery is all about mutual communication, a mature prosthetic repairman."

Edmund's face finally showed a look of shock, and he interrupted Linn directly:

"In this case, I want all the pistols on the shelves here!"

"Please quote a price."
Chapter completed!