I Was Stuck on the Same Day For a Thousand Years

Chapter 143: There are six bullets in the gun

“Yes, I understand guns.” Wu Chen still smiled super calmly, “Guns are very interesting. Uncle, you have both children, so you should understand that boys are definitely more interested in guns than girls, right?”

Of course Maoren understood, but that’s not the point at all!

“Have you touched guns?” Li Maoren asked directly with narrowed eyes.

“The Internet is so developed. If you are interested in firearms, it is enough to go through the Internet. The basic principles of guns are not complicated. If you go to the Internet, you can find some blueprints for making guns.” Wu Chen smiled lightly.

Li Ruobing breathed a sigh of relief by blocking the conversation directly.

But Wu Chen changed his voice again, “However, I have indeed touched guns, pistols. I made them myself when I was a teenager. Of course, they are not real guns. They are models. They are not made of metal, and the triggers are made of wood, but… the structure of the parts should be all right. I think I know a lot about guns…”

Li Ruobing clearly felt the strangeness of Wu Chen’s words!

Wu Chen seemed to be… saying something wrong and used “research through the Internet” to make up for it, but immediately emphasized that he knew guns very well, and even made a pistol model by hand polishing!

It seemed that he was deliberately making trouble for himself again!

Looking at the whole combination, when Wu Chen mentioned that he liked firearms, he didn’t say something wrong, but did it on purpose!

Otherwise, after he got back, he shouldn’t have continued.

But… why?

Li Maoren still squinted at Wu Chen.

He also felt wrong. He was looking at Wu Chen from the perspective of Wu Chen being his daughter’s fake boyfriend and wanting to find Wu Chen’s flaws, it was a suspicious angle!

Via the Internet? Knew guns well?

There was no problem with Wu Chen’s logic, and there were quite a few people who understood guns in this way. There were many so-called “gun fans” on the Internet. There were a lot of related forums, and there were also various military forums.

Some senior gun fans could even know all kinds of data about all common models of guns.

But Wu Chen also said that he made a pistol model with his own hands. Although it was a model, he dared to say that all the parts were not bad, especially the overall feeling.

It’s weird!

Li Maoren was silent for a while, then turned his head to look at his son and said, “ATai, do you have a gun on you?”

Li Maoren himself did not have the habit of carrying a gun. There were guns, but everything was outside.

“Uh… Dad…” Li Ruotai’s expression changed.

Why do you want a gun all of a sudden?

Li Ruobing’s expression was also wrong. She seemed to think of something terrible all of a sudden, but immediately felt that something was wrong, it was impossible.

Her father was a normal person, not a lunatic!

“Have you brought one?” Li Maoren asked again.

“I brought one…” Li Ruotai said, reaching his back, and took out a pistol.

Li Maoren gestured to his son again, but turned his head to signal his son to give the gun to Wu Chen.

Li Ruotai suddenly relaxed, took a few steps forward, put the gun on the coffee table, and slid it towards Wu Chen.

As soon as Wu Chen stretched out his hand, he held down the gun.

“Does Xiao Wu know this gun? Can you tell me about it?” Li Maoren looked at Wu Chen and asked directly.

Wu Chen knew it would happen!

He intentionally showed Li Maoren’s “weakness”, and the reason why he chose “gun” as his own was because he knew that Li Maoren knew a lot about guns. Li Maoren was a soldier in his early years. He was going to take the route of promotion in the army, but some things in the past caused the family to make adjustments to his arrangements.

Times had changed…

At the beginning of the new century, he changed jobs with the rank of major, and went to a military factory under the jurisdiction of a central military enterprise as the deputy director…

Although now, Li Maoren had been promoted and transferred several times, and he had left the military industry for many years to go to other central enterprises, but his early experience had made him still have a deep love for guns even today.

The experience of working inside also made his understanding and research on guns much deeper than that of ordinary people and even soldiers!

Guns could now be said to be one of his hobbies!

Just because of his own identity and understanding of guns, it was easier for him to find Wu Chen’s flaws from this aspect!

Wu Chen picked up Li Ruotai’s pistol, which was in his hand, looked at Li Maoren and smiled, “Type 92, in order to replace Type 54, was developed in 1994. There are police version and military version. The police version is 9mm. caliber. The design was finalized in 1998, ATai’s is a military version, with a caliber of 5.8mm, and the design was finalized in 2000…” Saying in a casual tone, Wu Chen looked at the

gun in his hand again, raised his eyes and said, “The weight of the two versions is the same when the magazine is empty, 760 grams, but the military version is a circle smaller, the total length difference is 2 mm, and the height difference is 4 mm. The military version adopts the barrel-deflecting semi-free action, the latter has less recoil and higher precision, but the former has better grip and directivity…” Wu Chen was really like a “senior gun fan”.

For some data, he just spoke casually.

And these data information were not secrets, they could be found online.

Li Ruobing was puzzled.

Could it be that Wu Chen just wanted to impress his father as a senior gun fan?

Why?

Do you know that my father also likes guns, so you wanted to find common hobbies and get closer?

Wrong! This is not Wu Chen’s character! And such a relationship is useless at all!

So why?

Before Li Ruobing had time to figure out why, Wu Chen did something that overturned some of her guesses, and it could even be called a terrifying thing.

Wu Chen held the gun, shaking his hands up and down, and then said with a slight smile, “This weight, if I guessed correctly, there should be six bullets in the gun!”

After speaking, he directly withdraw the magazine from the gun, held the magazine with one hand, and pressed his thumb!

Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!

One by one, Wu Chen pressed the bullets out from the top of the magazine, and they all fell on the coffee table, making a crisp sound.

Exactly six!

All six bullets fell on the coffee table.

Magazine emptied.

The number of bullets in the magazine was really six!

“I guessed right.” Wu Chen smiled as he spoke.

The room was instantly silent!

Both Li Ruobing and Li Ruotai looked at Wu Chen with surprised and confused expressions.

Only relying on the weight of the gun in the hand, he could accurately judge how many bullets are in the gun. In addition to knowing the data of the gun, he also had an amazing hand feel and have an extremely accurate judgment of the gun.

He weight it using his hand! And! He must be someone who often touched guns!

He must have been in contact with guns all year round, and he had been in contact with the same model of guns!

And even for a ten-year veteran, it was difficult to know the number of bullets in it just by tilting the weight of the gun!

This required not only understanding, but also talent!

Wu Chen’s action of unloading bullets with one hand was still so standard, which almost directly proved it!

Wu Chen had not only been in contact with real guns before, but also for a long time!

What was this for?!

Self-destruct?!