Pirates: Kaido's brother Kaisa in the opening ghost island

"Making a gun? Are you kidding me?"

Quinn's face was full of disdain.

Beckman was suddenly disappointed and sighed.

However, Quinn's next words instantly gave Beckman a shot of excitement and energy.

I saw Quinn magically take out a six-barreled Gatling machine gun from the pocket of his belly, and then took out a cigar and a pair of sunglasses. After fully arming himself, he looked down at Beckman with an arrogant expression and said :

"Are you insulting me, Quinn? I failed at the simple task of making guns 20 years ago, no, 30 years ago in a certain research institution. Look at this treasure in my hand, a six-barreled gun Shooting, mechanical power, as long as you have strong strength, you can shoot for as long as you want, use this weapon to launch virus arrows, that's a great feeling!"

Beckman suddenly became nervous and asked quickly: "Then what kind of gun can you make that can fire domineering bullets, and the barrel of the gun is extremely tough, will not explode easily, and can withstand ten tons, no, a hundred tons of huge force?" A pressed firearm?"

Quinn took a puff of his cigar, looked down at Beckman in astonishment and asked, "Crushing with a hundred tons of force? Are you crazy, Beckman? Is that still a gun? Isn't that a supremely sharp knife?"

At this point, Quinn suddenly froze. As if he thought of something, he rummaged around in the pocket on his belly for a long time, and finally he pulled out a large iron pipe more than two meters long.

Beckman was stunned and looked at the big black iron pipe in Quinn's hand. It actually had a scope, gun stock and trigger on it.

"This...isn't a gun?"

"This was something I tinkered with when I was free in the North Sea... ahem, on a certain island. Let me tell you, the material of this gun is said to come from space. It is some kind of extremely It is a solid metal, as hard as sea rock, and is not afraid of water or fire. Even if it is thrown into magma and soaked for ten and a half months, it will be fine."

Quinn said as he turned the black long-barreled firearm in his hand.

Beckman's eyes suddenly straightened, staring straight at the extra-long firearm in Quinn's hand.

The shrewd Quinn had already noticed the look in Beckman's eyes, and immediately introduced the spear in his hand more vigorously.

"If you want to say that hot weapons can also be divided into categories such as supreme great property and great property, then the single-shot sniper rifle in my hand is definitely ranked among the first level of supreme great property! Not only can it be used as a sniper rifle, but it can also be used as a sniper rifle. It can be used as a cold weapon to hit people, and it will not be damaged at all if it is hit with a sharp knife."

"Can you..." Beckman stretched out his hand to grab the sniper rifle in Quinn's hand.

Quinn stuffed the gun into his pocket and looked dryly at Beckman's outstretched hand.

"Hey, hey, Quinn, you're not a sniper with this gun. How about you sell it to me? I'll pay 1000 million Baileys!"

Beckman rubbed his hands and looked at Quinn eagerly, his expression was like seeing SSR.

Quinn turned and walked away, leaving Beckman in the square.

Beckman was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Suddenly, he saw Jesus standing not far away and immediately waved to him.

Jesus was stunned for a moment, then walked over and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Beckman quickly said: "That's it, I found a sniper rifle. In Quinn's hands, it seems to be pretty good, but he wants to sell it for a high price. Jesus cloth, do you still have money?"

"Are you asking me to borrow money? I also want to buy a sniper rifle. Besides, you are the deputy captain, so you have much more money than me." Jesus Bu looked reluctant.

"Oh, lend it to me first. I have a feeling that it is definitely a good gun. My domineering bullet wrapping move is on it, Jesus Bu! No, Jesus Bu dad, please lend me some. Give me the money." Beckman directly grabbed Jesus Bu's sleeves and almost begged in tears.

A proud smile suddenly appeared on Jesus Bu's face and he said: "Humph, very good, my good son, daddy will give you the money right now."

As he said this, Jesus Bu took out a stack of large-denomination Baileys from the bag bulging around his waist, one million each, more than 100 of them.

As soon as he took out his money, he was snatched away by Beckman.

Beckman sped towards Quinn and dropped a word.

"Thank you, son."

Jesus was so angry that he chased Beckman.

Soon, Beckman caught up with Quinn, held up a stack of banknotes in his hand, and shouted: "Quinn, there are more than 1 million Baileys here. Take it quickly and give me that gun."

Quinn stopped, glanced at him sideways, and said slowly: "The most great thing is more than 1 million Baileys."

"Stop talking nonsense! If you don't agree, I won't buy it!" Beckman said angrily.

Behind him, Jesus Bu yelled angrily: "Bastard Beckman, give me my money back!"

After hearing Jesus Bu's words, Quinn wanted to control Beckman's posture, but he disappeared immediately. He hurriedly took out the pitch-black sniper rifle, threw it to Beckman, and grabbed the banknotes in his hand. With a whoosh, he disappeared.

"Asshole! I had more than 1 million Baileys, but you bought this crappy gun... Huh? Show me the Beckman gun."

Jesus Bu's angry scolding stopped suddenly, and his eyes suddenly seemed to be stuck, staring straight at the spear in Beckman's hand.

"Hey, I said, my intuition is right, Jesus Bu, I'm going to send it, this sniper rifle... What are you doing? Let go! I bought this. If you want it, just go find Kui yourself. Because, maybe he still has one there, let go!"

"That's my money! If you use my money to buy a gun, this gun naturally belongs to me. Let me go and show it to me!"

In the distance, Lakiru was holding a chicken leg in his hand, with a monkey squatting on his shoulder. He looked at Beckman and Jesus Bu with a blank expression, struggling with each other in the square, grabbing their hair and inserting it into their nostrils and twisting their ears. Don't use extreme measures.

After a while, the two stood up in disgrace, one of them grabbed one end of the sniper rifle and walked towards the seaside.

When he arrived at the beach, Jesus took out a bright yellow bullet from the ammunition bag and put it into the sniper rifle.

"You try it first."

Jesus pulled the sniper rifle over, raised the two-meter-long firearm with both hands, and aimed it at the sea in the distance.

"Hiss... What kind of material is this made of? Why is it so heavy? It's at least three times heavier than the sniper rifle I used before. But how is this scope made? It's too clear. It's very interesting. I can see clearly from miles away, my God.”

Jesus felt that his heart was beating, and it was like a heartbeat.

boom!

A wave exploded on the sea in the distance, and a big fish that just jumped up was shot through by bullets. Its left eye went in and out of the right eye, but there was no trace of damage elsewhere.

It wasn't until the big fish fell into the sea that the sound of the gunshot reached their ears.

Beckman and Jesus looked at each other in shock.

"Supersonic sniper?"