Chapter 90: Lifting the Table
"I don't know these things, I need a pistol with a more powerful force, not too much recoil, and a slightly higher accuracy."
"Are there any requirements for distance?" the man asked.
"It is probably the most distance between playing in the forest, which is dozens of meters." Ren Baqian said, and he deliberately used the word "play".
The man stood up and took a black pistol on the shelf and put it on the table. "This, the domestic qsg 92, 5.8mm, should meet your requirements. Some days ago, someone online put this gun in the top ten famous guns. Although it was a rumor, the gun was indeed good. It was cheap. The only disadvantage was that it sometimes got stuck."
"Is there anything else besides this?" Ren Baqian was a little scared when he heard it. If he suddenly got stuck while waiting for help, he would have no place to cry.
"cz83, Czech, safe and reliable, with 9mm and 7.62mm." The man picked up a gun and put it on the table.
"Is there any difference?" Ren Baqian asked.
"9mm is more powerful, but the range is closer."
Ren Baqian played with this cz83 for a while. Every man was interested in two kinds of things, one was a gun and the other was a car. Ren Baqian was naturally no exception. He never thought that he had the opportunity to have a gun before.
"It's just this one, it costs 9mm, so the recoil will not be too great, right?" Ren Baqian said immediately. Anyway, he doesn't know these things, as long as it has great power, the recoil is not too great, and it's safe and reliable. And this gun is very comfortable to hold.
"For a man, these are all small things." The man laughed.
Then he asked Ren Baqian to raise his gun with both hands and slapped him up under his wrist, "It was probably so strong."
Next, Ren Baqian made some purchases here, including military crossbows, bullets, spare magazines, crossbow arrows, mufflers, as well as three grenades and a 20-centimeter-long saber.
Ren Baqian spent a lot of money to bring these things back to the car. When driving back, he was worried, afraid that he would encounter someone who was drunk and driving or something.
I have never been worried before, but now there are a large number of prohibited items in the car. If I am caught, I will not only have the word "miserable".
When he came back to that world again, Ren Baqian didn't know what the outcome would be if he disappeared in the detention center for several days and appeared again. It would definitely not be a good outcome.
Fortunately, such a bloody thing didn't happen.
Ren Baqian successfully sent the things back to his residence, and then went to the hospital to get anesthetics that could be used on the crossbow arrows.
In the next two days, I spent soaking in the shooting range to practice gunfire and crossbows.
...
While Ren Baqian was still practicing guns in China, the empress sat in the palace drinking a glass of wine. Not long after, the seventh prince was brought in.
"I have seen Emperor Dayao." The seventh prince said with his fists. The other party was Emperor Dayao. He was the prince of Daxia, so he naturally could not be too polite.
Since the Seventh Prince came in, the Empress has always placed her eyes on his face.
"Why, Emperor Da Yao thinks I look familiar?" The Seventh Prince said with a smile.
The empress tapped the wooden couch with her fingers, without opening her mouth, but her body became slightly straighter.
"You are not him, and you still speak differently." The empress said after drinking a glass of wine.
"I am the Seventh Prince of Daxia." The Seventh Prince's meaning is very obvious.
"Come, go to the seat." The empress's cold voice came down, and someone immediately placed the chair in the middle of the palace. The seventh prince sat on it without hesitation.
"What's the matter if you want to see me?"
"I want to exchange the same thing as Emperor Da Yao, and exchange it for seven dragon scales for a bottle of blood." The seventh prince said with a smile. This was his purpose for coming to Da Yao. As for the birthday celebration, he didn't care at all. If it weren't for the great importance of the things he was going to exchange this time, how could he come to this wild land?
Whether it is the dragon scale or the bottle of blood, it is also extremely valuable to him.
The Empress said without thinking: "It's not enough."
The price is too little. Although the dragon scale is valuable and she can use it, it is not enough to change the blood. Because the empress knows that the blood he wants is the true blood of the Qilin in the palace.
But the bloodline of the Qilin is not pure. If you want to propose a bottle of Qilin's true blood, the Qilin will also damage a lot of vitality. I don't know how long it will take to recover.
"This dragon scale is not the one in the Great Xia Palace, but was found around when it was discovered. It contains the aura of a true dragon that had disappeared."
"You are begging me now." The Empress was slightly moved and still didn't let go.
Although this dragon scale is useful, she didn't have to. The other party came to Dayao from Daxia thousands of miles away, which is enough to show the importance of this bottle of blood to him.
The Seventh Prince had long thought of this scene, and was not surprised, nodded and said, "Add a drop of dried dragon blood was discovered at the same time as the dragon scales."
The empress nodded.
If Ren Baqian heard the transaction between two people, he would probably be shocked and re-estimated the world.
I saw Qilin just after I came to this world, but I never had the chance to see it again. This incident buried him in his heart. But there was a dragon in Daxia, which means that this world is much deeper than what he always thought.
"I want someone else." The Seventh Prince said again.
The empress frowned.
"It's not an ancient clan, it's not important to you, Emperor Da Yao." said the Seventh Prince.
The empress remembered the person who was exactly the same as the Seventh Prince and suddenly laughed, "Actually, I like your face very much. Every time I see it, I feel in a good mood. Why not do this? Leave your head to me and take him away?"
The Seventh Prince was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that person was so important in the eyes of Emperor Da Yao. He thought that a foreigner was insignificant to the person in front of him. This was a bit miscalculated.
"Since Emperor Dayao wants to keep him, then forget it. The transaction is still established." The Seventh Prince said with a smile again.
However, the Empress's next words made him froze.
"No, I have changed my mind. I hate others' spying on my things. For the sake of being the prince of Daxia, get out!" The empress waved her sleeves on the couch, and the seventh prince suddenly felt a terrifying momentum coming to her face.
...
After a while, the Seventh Prince returned to the residence arranged by Da Yao, frowned, and his anger and confusion were intertwined.
The transaction had been negotiated, but in the end, I wanted to ask Ren Baqian for it and finally messed up.
Why is this happening? He didn't understand why the empress made such a decision.
That was the scales and a drop of blood left by the disappeared true dragon, which was also a treasure for Emperor Da Yao.
"Your Highness, isn't the matter done?" The stunning woman named Xiuwu came to him and asked softly.
Chapter completed!