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Chapter 909

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The Colt M2000 pistol fired 9mm Labelum bullets. The gun was only 190.5mm and weighed only 0.82kg. However, the magazine had a capacity of 15 bullets and an effective range of 50 meters!

Ye Chien put the shotgun back in its original position and glanced at the pistol he had picked. His gaze swept over all the guns and locked onto the Colt M2000 pistol. "There are three in total. You can pick all of them."

She walked to the display cabinet and picked up the other two Colt M2000 pistols from two different places. "The shooting accuracy is very good. The power index is also very high. The ergonomics index is also not bad. You can bring all three."

"Isn't that right, Brother Zi?"

She asked him if he was right after she finished picking?

Hou Zi raised his eyebrows and looked at the two pistols she had picked up in just a few seconds. He looked at Ye Chien thoughtfully and smiled. "You know more about guns than I do. If you say it's right, then it's definitely right."

"Then we won't hold back. Also, Brother Zi, you separated the guns and bullets. Where do you keep the magazines?" Ye Chien waved the two Colt M2000 pistols in his hands. There was a faint sharpness on his beautiful face. When he held the pistols, even his aura changed from when he was carrying a backpack.

When he saw Ye Chien holding the pistols, Hou Zi, the boss of the underworld, couldn't help but think to himself, "What kind of girl did Xia Jinyuan find?! Why is she so strange that it makes me feel a little guilty?! "

There were no less than 200 guns in his small weapons room. He liked to collect them. After he collected them, he would play with them for a while and then put them aside. After a long time, he didn't even know where the pistols were kept. He also couldn't remember if he kept one or a few of the same type of guns.

But this girl just glanced at them and picked up the two Colt M2000 pistols as if she knew where they were and could take them out with just a stretch of her hand.



When Yi Wei said that she had a good memory, he was also very surprised. However, it was far from being surprised to the point where he felt guilty! There were only two people who had made Hou Zi feel guilty. The first one was the person who had single-handedly raised him to where he was today and was now enjoying his retirement on a small island in the Atlantic Ocean.

The second one was Xia Jinyuan's girlfriend!

"Pull out the magazines from the lower compartment. They're all inside. Look for them yourselves." Hou Zi continued to observe Ye Chien. He wanted to see how good her memory was. He separated the magazine from the gun to prevent anyone from breaking into his collection room.

Ye Chien tried pulling at the bottom of the wooden cabinet with both hands. After confirming it, he pulled harder … A drawer-like compartment was pulled out. Rows upon rows of magazines of various sizes were neatly placed in the drawer with a black velvet cushion.

Compared to the guns that were casually placed on the wooden cabinet, the magazines were much neater.

"Go ahead and choose. After you're done, this place will cease to exist." Hou Zi opened the other three compartments together. There were magazines and bullets. "Guns need bullets. The bullets in the magazines won't be enough. You can choose the bullets that you can use."

He said that this place would cease to exist after you're done choosing … Ye Chien's heart skipped a beat. She instinctively looked at Xia Jinyuan.

Xia Jinyuan only smiled at her. "Do you see the magazines? Brother Zi is right. Guns need bullets. "

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