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Chapter 963

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The Min family was involved in many businesses, but that was all on the surface. Their real business was weapons.

Apart from surrounding Min Yu, none of the men had flashed their guns. This meant that they did not intend to start a fight. Instead, they were provoking and issuing a warning.

Yang Yi smiled gently. Unfortunately, they had provoked the wrong people. If the Min family could be so easily warned, they would have long been removed from the capital.

Min Yu did not speak for a long time. Instead, he said, "Send those weapons to Minister Min tomorrow."

Yang Yi's eyes widened. "That's... not a good idea, right?"

They could avoid a lot of trouble by moving their target to another place.

However, it would be troublesome for Minister Min.

Min Yu leaned back on the couch lazily and said softly. "Aren't we citizens of the country? Shouldn't we be protected?"

Yang Yi's lips twitched. "He is your uncle."

Min Yu glanced sideways at Yang Yi as though Yang Yi was spouting nonsense.

Yang Yi touched his nose. He did not expect Min Yu to be so evil that he would not even let his uncle off.

"Okay. I'll make the arrangements tomorrow," replied Yang Yi with a nod.

"Mhm," acknowledged Min Yu.

A thought crossed Yang Yi's mind, and he said, "Oh yes, Yu. The designer of the handgun you assembled a few days ago is amazing. It is indeed more powerful than the K9."

He had personally witnessed the power of the handgun when he delivered it to Min Yu's Uncle the other day, so he was still shocked when he recalled it.

Min Yu did not look surprised. After all, he had expected to assemble the handgun. No one knew how to manufacture such weapons better than he did.

"If we can produce a batch, it will be..." Yang Yi was interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

"Don't even think about it. It's impossible," said Min Yu calmly.

Yang Yi was stunned. "Why not?"

Min Yu looked elsewhere without looking at him. After some time, he said, "The cost is too high, and some of the parts are made of special materials. Otherwise, how do you think they are so powerful?"

Yang Yi did not know much about the materials used to manufacture guns, but he could tell from Min Yu's solemn expression that it was extremely difficult to manufacture. Most importantly, he did not have a design.

After all, weapons could not be replicated easily.

Yang Yi sighed regretfully. "What a pity."

"A weapon like this is designed in defiance of the natural order. Mass production will only destroy the peace of the world," added Min Yu.

Yang Yi looked at him. Although he felt that there was a deeper meaning behind his words, he realized that it made sense after some thought.

Weapons with great destructive power could easily break the balance and bring about disasters.

Min Yu didn't say anything else. He closed his eyes and pinched the space between his eyebrows. Fatigue was obvious.

Yang Yi tactfully did not say anything and quickly left.

**

On the other hand.

Song Gonggang returned to the villa and leisurely put on his slippers. When he walked into the house, he casually threw the car keys in his hand on the porch cabinet and walked into the living room.

Today, the nanny at home had asked for leave. His wife was overseas accompanying their son to study, so he was the only one in the huge villa.

Song Qi, who was in his forties, didn't have many wrinkles on his face. The members of the Song family weren't bad looking. He and Song Ning shared a resemblance, and their facial features were more prominent.

He went to the bar, took down a bottle of champagne from the shelf, took out a glass, and poured half a glass.

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