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Chapter 834

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"Mr. He, do you need tools?" Little A stretched his neck and peeked over He Zhichu's back.

He could tell that He Zhichu was about to assemble something.

Maybe it was a gun? Or a computer?

He Zhichu didn't make a sound. His slender and clean fingers skillfully picked up the various parts and quickly assembled them.

He didn't use any tools, nor did he need any blueprints to refer to.

It was as if this thing was already imprinted in his mind and flowed from his fingertips with great familiarity.

All the parts of this thing worked together seamlessly, just like the furniture in the ancient legends of the Huaxia Empire that didn't use nails. Its structure was self-contained, and all the parts were designed using the best principles of mechanics.

In less than a minute, there was a soft click. He Zhichu's left thumb pressed down, and a strange-looking gun appeared.

It looked like an anti-materiel rifle with half of its body cut off, but the diameter of the barrel and scope were even larger than the anti-materiel rifle.

Little A was a weapons fanatic, so his eyes almost popped out when he saw this strange-looking gun.

His face instantly flushed with blood, and his breathing quickened. He could even hear the gurgling sound of blood rushing against his eardrums.

This was the covetous gaze of a glutton who saw supreme delicacies, or a playboy who saw a peerless beauty.

He Zhichu turned around to glance at him and single-handedly tossed the newly assembled gun to Little A. "See for yourself."

Little A's hands trembled as he caught the gun He Zhichu tossed over. He turned it over and over as he measured it with his hands while muttering, "It's 60 centimeters long, weighs about 5 kilograms, has a caliber of 40 millimeters, and the scope on it …"

As Little A spoke, he couldn't help raising the gun and resting it on the crook of his arm. He squinted his left eye and looked at the scope that was the size of a magazine.

“WTF! Is this a scope?! This is clearly a small smart computer?! " Little A excitedly raised the gun and ran around the room. "A scope that combines a laser rangefinder and a smart computer! This is an XM-40 grenade launcher?! Where did you get it? The US military's weapons laboratory has only just begun experimenting with the XM-25 grenade launcher. How did you get an XM-40 grenade launcher?! I feel like I can go to heaven! "

He raised the gun and really ran around the room, laughing like a child. It was impossible to tell that this person was the leader of the Whitewater Security Company operation team with the most kills = _ =.

He Zhichu put one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes following the gun as he said coolly, "This is the XM-40-CDTE system. We call it the Single Soldier Semi-Automatic Magnetic Storm System, or the XM-40 Magnetic Storm Grenade Gun. Give it to me. "

He Zhichu spread his hands at Little A. "Give it to me.

Little A hugged his gun tightly, took a step back, and shook his head firmly. "No! "You can't do it here!"

"It's just for show. It's not like we're going to shoot. What are you afraid of? He Zhichu snickered and walked to Little A's side. He pushed and pulled with one hand, and somehow, the gun returned from Little A's hand to He Zhichu's.

"Little" Little A looked at and looked to. then looked at "to" Little A "to He" He "to" to "Little".

He Zhichu didn't look at him. He propped up the gun with one hand and stuffed a box of bullets into it with the other. He raised the gun and aimed in the direction of the door.

Little A felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end. It was as if some unknown beast was staring at his vitals. He couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.

He Zhichu raised the gun and looked through the scope at Little A's heart.

He moved the mouse button on the scope, and the pointer began to automatically search for a target with vital signs according to the principle of thermal imaging.

Little A's holographic image gradually appeared in the cross-shaped field of view of the scope. He could see the shape of Little A's heart, as well as all the bones and blood in his entire body, all at a glance through the scope.

"This gun, in addition to its lethality comparable to a small laser cannon, can paralyze all electromagnetic and radio short-wave communication systems within ten miles with one shot. It especially has the ability to block counterfactual quantum communication." He Zhichu's voice was cold and indifferent, and his shimmering, almond-shaped eyes revealed a cold expression. He was very cold-blooded.

After Little A heard this, his heart crumbled …

He boasted that he was a weapons expert from the Whitewater Company, but he had never seen or heard of He Zhichu's gun before!

One shot could paralyze all electromagnetic and radio short-wave communication systems within ten miles. In other words, it could also interfere with all network signals. Simply put, one shot could cut off the network and power!!!

Also, what the hell was counterfactual quantum communication?!

This was clearly something that was still in the theoretical stage of the laboratory. It hadn't even been built yet, but He Zhichu actually had a weapon that could block it?!

Little A's eyes uncontrollably revealed a hint of greed.

He Zhichu turned around to look at him and said coldly, "… Don't even think about it. This isn't something you can have any ideas about. "

Little A wiped his face and pounced over shamelessly. He grabbed He Zhichu's arm and half-knelt on the ground on one leg to beg. "Mr. He, I won't have any ideas about this gun of yours, but you have to give me a low-spec version of this gun!"

He understood that he couldn't afford and didn't dare to ask for such a high-spec model. If He Zhichu really gave him one, he would either have to give it to the company or flee to the end of the world …

So he only wanted a low-spec version of the XM system to satisfy his cravings.

He Zhichu saw that Huo Shaoheng was tactful and nodded. He took out a dusting cloth from his bag and carefully wiped the barrel and scope. He said expressionlessly, "As long as you can help me complete this task, I'll give you two low-spec versions of the XM-25-CDTE system and 100 magnetic storm bullets."

"It's a deal!" Little A was completely in awe of He Zhichu now.

In order to achieve his goal, He Zhichu understood very well what it meant to "cater to someone's fancy."

For someone like Little A, money alone wasn't enough to make him work for him wholeheartedly.

Putting away the gun, Little A's attitude was much more proper. Not only did he actively analyze the terrain and propose many countermeasures, but he also took the initiative to immediately deploy everything that day.

He Zhichu sat down with one hand on the XM-40 and said leisurely, "You only have one night. Tomorrow morning, this place will definitely be under martial law. "

"Don't worry, I'll definitely have all the weapons in place before martial law begins tomorrow!" Although Little A was talking to He Zhichu, his eyes never left the gun in He Zhichu's hands.

"Go, I'll wait for your good news." He Zhichu raised a brow and raised the gun to give Little A a "go for it."

Little A: "!!!"

How envious, jealous, and hateful!



The next morning, He Zhichu ate breakfast and dismantled the gun to put it in his briefcase.

The gun was made of a very special metal. Its internal structure was close to plastic, but not plastic.

The existing metal detectors in the United States couldn't detect its existence, so He Zhichu could bring it anywhere he wanted, including to court.

The security measures in the United States were very strict. Not only did people have to go through a metal detector inspection, but even their phones had to be stored separately in a cabinet outside the court and couldn't be brought inside.

Early in the morning, He Zhichu brought his assistants Smith and Ye Xuan, as well as four Whitewater Company bodyguards wearing sunglasses to the High Court in Little Rock Canyon.

Today, the Utah High Court judge was here to hear Ye Xuan's case for arson and murder of the Vanderbilt family.

The sheriff, who had personally arrested Ye Xuan, appeared in court as a witness for the prosecution.

He originally didn't want to come because the municipal government assigned him another security task.

But the judge requested that he attend and warned him that if he didn't, the prosecution would be missing an important witness. This could lead to Ye Xuan being acquitted on the spot.

The sheriff wouldn't be happy if he found out.

He had to go!

So early that morning, he wore his new police uniform and appeared in high spirits in the witness stand in court.

This case would be directly heard by the High Court judge, and because of the urgency of the situation, He Zhichu agreed that the court would use a computer to randomly select jurors. They had no objections.

If there was enough time, the jurors would usually be selected by the defense's lawyer.

But this time, time was tight, and He Zhichu didn't care who the jurors were, so it was an emergency.

When he sat down in court, He Zhichu saw six people sitting in the jury seats. Three were women with curious faces and three were men with serious expressions.

He turned to look at them and nodded slightly in greeting. His charming peach blossom eyes flashed with a smile, instantly giving people a good impression.

Then, Ye Xuan, wearing a custom-made black Armani suit, sat in the defendant's stand.

Dressed in the suit, he was tall and handsome, almost as tall as He Zhichu.

When the two of them stood together, they were like orchids and jade trees. In an instant, they outshone the short and fat prosecutor and the even fatter witness, the sheriff.

The female jurors who liked to look at faces immediately tilted the scales in their hearts toward the defendant.

The male jurors who were disdainful immediately drew a big X next to Ye Xuan's name in their minds.

The judge was already used to the turbulent undercurrents among the jurors.

He banged the gavel and announced the start of the court.

First, the prosecutor began to question the witnesses.

The witnesses he called were the Vanderbilt family's housekeeper, cook, and a neighbor on the Vanderbilt family's block. The last witness was the sheriff.

"Mr. Housekeeper, may I ask if you know the person who set the house on fire that day?" The prosecutor went straight to the point and didn't hide his intentions.

He Zhichu immediately raised his hand. "Objection. The prosecutor is using misleading statements to cause undue influence on my client. "

"Objection sustained." The judge's face darkened as he looked at the prosecutor who was about to retire. "Please pay attention to your words and actions."

The prosecutor didn't back down at all and said loudly to the judge, "This is the witness's testimony. I am merely repeating the witness's testimony."

"Mr. Prosecutor, you are a prosecutor, not a phonograph. If repeating the witness's testimony can determine a case, then why do we need judges? Why do we need jurors? Why do we need your brain? "He Zhichu didn't hesitate to mock him.

"Objection! The defendant's lawyer is slandering me! "The prosecutor who was about to retire became even more agitated.

Because they knew He Zhichu would be Ye Xuan's defense lawyer, almost no one in the Little Rock Canyon judicial department was willing to be the prosecutor for this case because they felt they couldn't afford to offend or win …

In the end, the case was pushed to a prosecutor who was about to retire because he was about to retire anyway.

Even if he offended He Zhichu and lost the case, it didn't matter. The government's pension wouldn't be affected because of this, and his career was also over, so it didn't matter if it was affected or not.

"I am stating the facts. If you don't accept it, I won't take it back." He Zhichu's attitude was very firm. "Please don't dwell on the details, Mr. Prosecutor. Your personal dignity is not as important as this case. The Vanderbilt family's spirits in heaven are waiting for you to find the real murderer and clear their names."

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This was the first update. Today, there were two updates ~ ~ ~ Asking for recommendation votes and monthly votes!

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7 pm, the second update.

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