Chapter 930
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Min Yu raised his brow slightly as he watched Huo Yao walk away. He could not help laughing and shaking his head at her sour tone before he veered his eyes away.
His gaze once again fell on the pile of components on the table. He paused for a moment, reached out and pulled out a chair to sit down. He began to study the components.
About 10 minutes later, he finished assembling a black handgun. This handgun was different from the ones currently in circulation on the black market. It was clearly more exquisite and simple.
Min Yu pulled the trigger gently. Although he did not load the gun, it did not make a sound. It was obvious that the gun had a light recoil.
The person who designed this light weapon was quite interesting.
Min Yu's lips curved into a playful smile. He took out his phone and made a call.
Before long, the call went through.
"Uncle, where did you get the thing you sent me?" Min Yu fiddled with the handgun nonchalantly. Under the light, there seemed to be a thin layer of mist veiling his eyes.
On the other side of the phone, Min Jian took out a cigarette and lit it. Then he said in surprise, "You actually figured it out?"
Min Yu nodded. His eyes landed on the pinhole on the muzzle and said, "Uh huh. It's quite an interesting weapon."
When Min Jian heard that, he said, "This thing came from the black market. I heard that not only is it more powerful than the highest level K9, but it's also silent and has a relatively low recoil. However, no one has actually successfully assembled it."
Min Yu crossed his legs lazily. "That's because I wasn't the one who made it."
Min Jian's lips twitched. "You're getting more and more shameless."
"Thanks for the compliment," acknowledged Min Yu before he asked him. "Did you manage to find out who made this weapon?"
"I don't know. It seems to have appeared out of thin air," said Min Jian gloomily.
The people in the intelligence department were all experts, and there were very few people they could not find. Yet, they had failed miserably this time.
Min Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. He paused for two seconds before he said, "I'll get Yang Yi to send it to you in a couple of days."
Min Jian raised his thick brow. "Sure. I want to see if it's as powerful as everyone says."
"Probably." Min Yu wasn't very interested in the weapon. They didn't talk much before hanging up.
Min Yu rubbed his phone. He recalled that Madam Nie had called him earlier, so he called her back.
However, when he dialed the number, the voice prompt indicated that the call could not be connected.
He furrowed his brows. A few minutes later, he called a few more times, but it was still the same. He couldn't get through.
Min Yu, "..."
Was this a scam?
**
Huo Yao returned home with the medicine box. While she was changing her shoes, she was still thinking about the pile of spare parts she had seen at Min Yu's place.
After changing into the slippers, he noticed that there was an extra pair of shoes in the shoe cabinet.
Huo Yao raised her brow and walked into the living room.
Huo Yulin was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a laptop on his knees. His fingers tapped on the touchscreen before he closed the laptop and looked up with a calm expression. "You're back."
Huo Yao studied him carefully before nodding.
"Have you had dinner?" Huo Yulin asked.
Huo Yao thought that it would be a little embarrassing to admit that she had freeloaded for free food, so she replied. "I just had a casual meal outside."
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