The more Dimodid said, he became more and more proud. Just kidding, the worker-peasant-7-drive hand-held tractor sold to him was a 'ws-15' reduced version of the aircraft engine!

Even if Lamborghini is awesome in building sports cars, there is no way to build such an engine!

Fang Chenyi, who was getting in the car, looked at the renovated "glorious" Lamborghini business car, and couldn't help but sigh, could it be that everyone here likes such golden things?

Since Fang Chenyi arrived here, he discovered that whether it was Dimodid's car or the hotel building, all the decorations were mainly golden.

After Dimodid finished bragging, he stopped calmly, Fang Chenyi then changed his questions and asked:

"By the way, Lao Di, I'll ask you something, are you helpless here?"

Dimodid was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and reached out to open a handrail box in front. As soon as he reached out, he took out a golden pistol from it, turned the gun mouth and put it in the palm of his hand, and then handed the handle to Fang Chenyi:

"We can buy this thing as long as we have our nationality. Not only that, our mine also has its own armed forces."

The moment he saw the pistol, Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou beside Fang Chenyi's side suddenly became nervous and stared at the hand holding the gun, like two cheetahs, which could burst out astonishing attacks at any time.

Regarding the changes between the two, including Dimodid, everyone in the car felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

Fang Chenyi smiled at the two of them and shook his head, indicating that they didn't have to relax too much. Then he reached out and held the golden desert eagle in his hand.

"Haha, the desert eagle made of pure gold, I used to see this thing in those underworld novels."

Feeling the heavy weight in his hand and looking at the golden shape, Fang Chenyi couldn't help but think of how the bad guy he saw when he was in school was made.

He remembered seeing this kind of thing in it.

I have to say that this gun is indeed very touching, and overall it is quite large, giving Fang Chenyi a pistol that is a man playing with.

But the only thing Fang Chenyi didn't like was the color of this gun. It's a good pistol, and it's really a bad thing to make.

Seeing that the pistol had already reached Fang Chenyi's hand, Qi Xiaotian and the others were waiting for the explosion to soothe, but they did not completely relax and remained at a high alert state.

Dimodid was shocked at this time. He knew that the two people around Fang Chenyi must have some ability, but it was not until just now that he realized that he still underestimated these two people.

For a moment, the eyes of the two people were full of desire. It was a desire for talent. If the mine protection team of their own family had such strength, it would be perfect.

And my own subordinates usually look great, but in terms of momentum, they lose a little bit.

Of course, Dimodid also knew that it would be useless to be jealous of him, and the other party could not come to do things for him.

When he heard Fang Chenyi's words, Dimodid no longer thought about it, but smiled and said:

"Haha, 98.73% of all metal parts of this pistol are made of pure gold. Of course, the remaining one-point is a special material mixed with gold, which is to increase the hardness and improve the service life of the gun. Of course, the loss of this gun is also quite large. If you don't fire a gun once, you need to lose about one gram of gold."

Fang Chenyi couldn't help but complain in his heart that this is really a prodigal son. It's not good to use a good gun. He has to use gold. He shot five or six hundred yuan at a time, and this is no one else.

Of course, Fang Chenyi also knew that the guy in front of him had oil, and for someone else, he would not pick up such a small amount of money even if he fell to the ground.

After playing with it for a while, Fang Chenyi loved it very much. He thought that he also had a pistol in his woven bag, but he didn't know the specific model.

Thinking of this, Fang Chenyi couldn't help but return the pistol to Dimodid.

Seeing this, Dimodid smiled and said:

"Boss, seeing that you like it so much, I'll give you this gun."

Fang Chenyi shook his head and smiled, while speaking, and reached out to open his bag:

"Haha, forget it, you can shoot five or six hundred yuan per shot. I am not as prodigal as you. By the way, I have one here, so see how the performance is."

As he finished speaking, Fang Chenyi had already reached out to take out something from his bag.

After seeing what was in Fang Chenyi's hand, everyone was stunned, especially Qi Xiaotian and the others didn't know when their boss had a silver-white pistol in his hand.

He looked at the brother's leather bag in Fang Chenyi's hand. It was about the same size as a pistol. It turned out that there were always pistols in it.

Not only that, just after just a glance, the two of them determined the model of this pistol. The Italian Bereta 92f pistol was developed by Italian Bereta in 1985 and fired 9mm Paraberum pistol bullets, with a total length of 217 mm, an empty gun weighed 0.96 kg, an initial velocity of 333.7 meters/sec, and an effective range of 50 meters.

Although this gun is not as powerful as the Desert Eagle that Dimodid took out, this gun can undoubtedly be said to be the best used in pistols. Whether it is accuracy, durability, power, or ergonomic efficiency, it is perfect and impossible to pick.

As for this gun, Qi Xiaotian should have a strong say, because he used this pistol when he was in service.

Dimodid was also stunned when he saw this. Seeing Fang Chenyi's appearance just now, he thought the other party had never seen a real gun, but he didn't expect that the other party actually had a gun with him.

Fang Chenyi was very curious when he saw Dimodid in front of him, and couldn't help but prepare to hand the gun to the other party.

But before he could hand it over, Qi Xiaotian, who was standing beside him, smiled and said:

"Brother Fang, can you let me take a look first?"

Fang Chenyi was stunned. Qi Xiaotian followed him out and would never take the initiative to chat at any time. Unexpectedly, he would suddenly speak today.

That's right, it's just abrupt. At this time, according to reason, Qi Xiaotian shouldn't have spoken.

But Fang Chenyi was just stunned for a moment, and then smiled and handed the gun to Qi Xiaotian first. After all, in Fang Chenyi's heart, he did not treat this guy as an outsider:

"Haha, I forgot your kid's origin. Why, I'm itchy when I see this thing? No, you can take a look first, and let Lao Di take a look too."

Seeing this, Qi Xiaotian chuckled and scratched his head, saying something he had itchy when he saw it.

After reaching out to take it, I first pulled out the magazine with a blink of an eye, and then quickly checked whether there were bullets in the gun, and then I took it back to the front and looked at it in a pretentious manner.

However, Fang Chenyi saw his real purpose from Qi Xiaotian's actions just now.

The reason why I pulled out the magazine was definitely because the drunkard was not about wine. This guy was obviously considering it to protect his own safety.

Qi Xiaotian's actions later proved this speculation, and the reason was that he didn't see that the guy handed Dimodid an empty gun without a magazine.

Dimodid's heart was actually the same as a mirror in Qi Xiaotian's actions, but he didn't care. On the contrary, he admired this guy very much. At the same time, he felt helpless. When would his bodyguard reach this level?

Dimodid focused on the gun handed over by Qi Xiaotian, and couldn't help but exclaim, then reached out to take the pistol from Qi Xiaotian's hand. His eyes lit up, and then sighed with a bitter smile and said to Fang Chenyi:

"Oh, boss, why do you come out to attack me every time I show off? ~ The platinum diamond-clad version of Beretta 92f is the most special rare materials used. Boss, I can see that you are my nemesis!"

Hearing this, Fang Chenyi was stunned, and then looked at the other party with some surprise and asked:

"Uh, I'm in a platinum diamond?? I didn't see diamonds either?"

While talking, Fang Chenyi took the pistol back and observed it carefully.

What Fang Chenyi said was really not fake. After looking over and over for a long time, he could not see any trace of a diamond.

However, for Fang Chenyi's words, Dimodid had a broken face:

"Boss, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced. Don't hit me anyway, okay..."

Dimodid is really convinced now. Although his Golden Desert Eagle is not only one in the world, it is not many. There are only 500 real hairstyles, which is already very rare.

I often use it to show off, but I didn't expect that in front of Fang Chenyi, I was so worthless.

He has really heard of the platinum diamond-set version of Beretta 92f DiModid, and he also knows that there is only one in the world, and in terms of value, it can't be bought for no amount of money.

I heard that I have been collected by a mysterious rich man, but I didn’t expect that this mysterious rich man was Fang Chenyi in front of me~

At this time, Qi Xiaotian, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak:

"Brother Fang, the weight of this gun is wrong. The empty gun of this gun should be 0.96 kilograms. I just felt it. The weight of this gun that removes the magazine is definitely about 1.5 kilograms."

Fang Chenyi really doesn't understand this. Not to mention the weight of this gun, Fang Chenyi doesn't even know what type of pistol it is.

He looked at Qi Xiaotian who was talking with some confusion, and then asked in confusion:

"If you want to say that this is platinum, it is really possible. After all, the color of this gun is similar. But I didn't see the diamonds in this gun? Did you see it?"

Qi Xiaotian did shook his head and said, "I don't know if I didn't see it."

After hearing this, Dimodid couldn't help but look at Fang Chenyi's face inconsistency. Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, he couldn't help but ask with uncertainty:

"Boss, don't you really know?"

Fang Chenyi rolled his eyes in anger:

"It's nonsense, if I know, I'll ask you~"

After hearing this, Dimodid couldn't help but slapped his forehead, and even muttered something:

"Oh Maiga, what's wrong with this world~"

Just when Fang Chenyi raised his hand and wanted to give Dimodid a thrill, Dimodid finally spoke again.

He pointed at an inconspicuous white screw on the gun and said to Fang Chenyi:

"Boss, let's talk about this first, Diamond!"

Then he pointed to the front sight center of the pistol: "This, diamond!"

"There are also this, diamonds; this, this, this, are all diamonds. Not only these, but there are many in the gun body. The most important thing is that these are not ordinary diamonds on the market. The diamonds on this pistol are not only hard, but also have metal-like characteristics. Perhaps the diamonds contain other elements in the diamonds have such characteristics. It is precisely because of this that this gun has become the most expensive pistol in the world, no one..."

Following Dimodid's fingers one by one, Fang Chenyi was surprised to find that these diamonds actually broke his understanding of diamonds. The diamonds on them did not have that kind of shiny feeling, and some of them were even more metallic.

This is why Fang Chenyi did not see the willingness.

Unexpectedly, I just said that Di Modid is a loser, and now it is my turn. Moreover, it seems that I am even more loser than Di Modid!

Grandma, I'm even scolding myself~

But now Fang Chenyi is very curious. Dimodid's pure gold shot costs five or six hundred yuan. So how much does it cost to shoot one shot by himself?

Seeing that he had returned to Fang Chenyi's hand, Qi Xiaotian calmly handed the magazine back to Fang Chenyi.

After Fang Chenyi took the magazine, he directly put it back into the woven bag, but in everyone's eyes, he put it in his handbag.

The car moved forward and soon arrived at a dock.

When the car stopped, Dimodid took the lead and Fang Chenyi and Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou followed closely behind.

When I got off the bus, I looked up and saw a huge brightly lit cruise ship docking on the shore to welcome tourists to board the ship.

Although the distance is still far, Fang Chenyi, Qi Xiaotian and Liu Yishou were all shocked by this guy's hugeness.

"Brother Fang, this guy looks bigger than an aircraft carrier!"

Qi Xiaotian swallowed and said in shock. Liu Yishou nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

Fang Chenyi had never seen a real aircraft carrier, so he did not have the concept of comparing with an aircraft carrier, but he knew that this guy was really big enough. In Fang Chenyi's opinion, this guy was comparable to the size of the Bird's Nest Stadium!

"Haha, come on, let me introduce you to you, this is my boss!"

ps: Thank you for the 200,588 book coins from the brothers in Ye≈城!

Sorry, brothers, I have something to do today, it’s a bit late to update!
Chapter completed!