Different World Development Manual Chapter 3: Who dares to kill me

Most of these Pandans are the stubborn homeless people in Fort Ann. They are unwilling to work with their hard-working hands, and they are unwilling to work for Huaxia people.

　　 I just want to bully others, extorting something from the hands of the small people.

　　 It is precisely because of this that some aristocrats in An Ruibao used this group of people and paid quite a lot of money, and hired them to do a great job for themselves.

　　 They don’t have to do anything, just do it when the nobles need them.

　　 There is a heavy bag of gold coins every week. These gold coins are genuine and of good quality. This kind of work is much better than those of Panda and Gran who are sweating for the help of Chinese people.

　　As they got more and more in touch with the nobles, they were gradually instilled with strange ideas by these nobles.

　　 seems to overthrow the Duke of Salted Fish and push those nobles to the top, and their lives will be better.

　　The gun, this weapon that “famed in one fell swoop” in the Huapan War, made the Panda nobles also realize the importance.

　　 If you want to deal with the Duke of Salted Fish and the Chinese people behind him, you must use China to control China.

　　Using their advanced weapons to defeat themselves is the best way.

　　As the wooden boxes were pried open one by one, black guns filled with plastic foam bags also appeared in front of everyone.

　　 "Wow, it's really a gun."

　　 A few Pandaren picked up their guns and touched them lovingly, feeling the charm of the guns.

　　 They have never touched a gun, this is the first time.

　　Think about the magical gun that can explode the head of a titled magician with one shot. It's exciting to think about it.

　　 However, what they didn't know was that when these prohibited items were unloaded, a police force in Fort Ann was surrounding them in all directions.

　　"Quickly, quickly!

　　 That group of idiots, it's just death! "

　　 A Gran police officer wore a flintlock pistol around his waist, holding a Tang knife newly ordered by Lord Duke for the Anriburg Police Station, wearing a stab-resistant suit and a helmet, and commanding.

　　 Behind him, there are also police officers wearing stab-resistant suits and helmets.

　　 They carried a flintlock on their shoulders, and they had two cloth bags around their waists. One bag contained projectiles and the other contained gunpowder.

　　 Those Pandaren who were still unloading "cang" open the wooden box containing the ammunition. Looking through it, there were full magazines, vain.

　　 The Panda who greeted them and the Panda in a suit hugged tightly together, and celebrated: "Wow, we are developed and developed, our plan is getting closer and closer to completion."

　　 The Panda man in a suit wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and sighed: "Two boxes of gold for a team's arms are simply too worthwhile. Brother China is sincere not to deceive me."

　　 At this time, the Panda in a suit walked over, took out a magazine, and looked at it.

　　 The small pearl-like bullets in the magazine looked crystal clear, making him reluctant to shoot these gorgeous bullets at the enemy.

　　 The Pandaren who greeted them came over, picked up a magazine, stretched out his finger, and buckled a small crystal ball from the magazine, pinched his thumb and index finger, and frowned. Asked: "This...is this really a bullet?"

　　 "Pop!"

　　 said with a slight pinch, the bullet shattered.

　　The Pandan took a breath: "This is too casual."

　　 But the Panda man in a suit didn't care, shook his head and said: "Have you seen the flintlocks of the Duke's army."

　　 The man nodded, and the man in the suit continued: "Their bullets are such small bullets, but they are made of metal.

　　 And this, they should have done it with more powerful technology.

　　 After all, these guns in our hands are much more powerful than those muskets, and their projectiles are naturally a little special. "

　　 After all, no one has seen a real modern rifle bullet, and everything they imagined based on the flintlock bullet.

　　 Take a look at this crystal-clear bullet. The workmanship is exquisite. Although it breaks with a pinch, it is definitely powerful. If you don't believe it, try it.

　　 said, he inserted the magazine, fumbled for a while, pulled the bolt, and smiled: "Okay."

　　 But at this moment, from the street, more than 20 Ann Ruibao police officers in black costumes appeared on the roof. They carried their flintlocks, pointed them here, and shouted, "Don’t move. ! Put down the weapon in your hand! Kneel on the ground! Raise your hand!

　　 You are suspected of violating the "Duke of Dehbas Security Act" by illegally possessing guns and ammunition. Now you are under arrest! "

　　The Pandaren who greeted the convoy glanced at the police around him and snorted: "Hey, hey! A bunch of black skins! An Rui's lackeys!

　　 I have Aim 16 in my hand, I have the world.

　　 One shot, blow your dog heads.

　　 Look at the poor musket in your hands, and look at the rifle in my hand. This is an active rifle.

　　嗬, eh!

　　Just you, you want to arrest me?

　　 Ha ha, who dares to kill me! ! ? "

　　 With the advent of flintlocks, some nobles gradually learned that the accuracy of the flintlocks was quite low.

　　 After watching the training of Duke Deherbas’s direct army, they all lined up and fired again, and they smashed the unlucky target in front of them without any chance.

　　 But these 20 or more flintlock police officers, where are they their opponents.

　　 The gun in his hand is full of shots and can shoot continuously.

　　 And the pitiful muskets in the hands of the policemen shot down with no accuracy, and could not kill a few people. It took a considerable amount of time to reload. The man in the suit had confidence in the gun in his hand.

　　 "I dare to kill you!"

　　 Suddenly, the coachman of the convoy suddenly exploded, took out a flintlock pistol from his waist, held the head of the man in the suit, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

　　 Flint hit the fire door hard, sparking sparks, igniting the ignition powder.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a gunshot, and the Pandan’s head opened up.

　　The coachman twitched a bright dagger from his boots and yelled: "Captain Aim of the Ann Ruibao SWAT team! Everyone put down their weapons! Throw them on the spot! Otherwise, it doesn’t matter!"

　　 Fuck, suddenly someone around him jumped back without warning, and all the Banda gangsters were shocked, and they took their weapons and aimed at Aim and the police.

　　 "Fire!"

　　 "Puff puff puff puff..."

　　 Whether it is Akka 47 or Aim 16, whether it is Famaz or Ouch 85, just listen to the bursts of gunfire, and strings of marbles are shot out from inside.

　　 The distance is short, the accuracy is low, and there is no power at all.

　　 Even if these projectiles hit Aim's body, there was no harm.

　　The man in the suit was shocked: "How could it be possible that it is obviously a gun that is more powerful than a flintlock. It is obviously the same weapon as the Huaxia, why can't it kill them."

　　 Aim slammed in, stabbing a dagger into the right hand of the man in a suit holding Akka 47, and with a "chill", he pulled it fiercely, and directly pulled out a long string of blood.

　　 "Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

　　 The man in the suit had a pain~ IndoMTL.com~ The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

　　 Aim smiled: "Stupid guy, these guns are water guns.

　　 Look at the Chinese characters written on the wooden boxes. They are approved by the foreign trade of ‘living necessities’. How could it be possible to sell such dangerous weapons to you?

　　 It's okay, don't mess around, learn Chinese and Chinese characters more, it will definitely be good for you. "

　　 The man in the suit knelt on the ground, covering his wrists, bleeding and screaming.

　　 Only then did he realize that he was being teased by the Chinese brother.

　　 2 large boxes of gold coins, in exchange for only other counterfeit goods.

　　He has learned some Chinese characters, and the "Household Goods-Foreign Trade Approval" on the wooden box, the Chinese brother vowed to pass the pass and can pass the pass.

　　 But he never thought that those wooden boxes were not real weapons, but water guns.

　　For Huaxia people, it really means "daily necessities".

　　 After being teased by Brother Hua Xia, the gun in his hand suddenly became a toy. In the face of this heavily armed policeman, how did they fight?

　　 dropped their weapons one after another, knelt down on the ground, and raised their hands.

　　 "I... we surrender, we surrender!"

　　 Aim breathed a sigh of relief, took out a walkie-talkie from his body, opened it and said, "This is Aim, the captain of the Ann Ruibao Special Police Brigade. The mission is complete, and the evidence is solid, and we can start the network retraction operation."