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Randall waited for Lu Jingyu to slow down for a while, and then he wrinkled his face and said in pain: "I'm sorry, I really want to take you there, but when I think about the fuel consumption per [-] kilometers, I feel like my heart is going to choke." Broken, not an exaggeration, it's really physically broken."

Speaking of which, Randall's body began to twitch slightly, as if he would carry it on his back at any time.

Lu Jingyu hurriedly backed away, started shooting with an optical computer on his wrist, and said in a panic: "Is porcelain popular in this day and age? We just met, so don't blackmail me."

Far away from Lu Jingyu, Randall quickly stood up straight, not looking like there was a problem at all.

"I won't blackmail you. I'm leaving. I'll curry favor next time." After speaking, Randall quickly slipped away, leaving Lu Jingyu with a dashing back.

Lu Jingyu was dumbfounded.

In the plot of the original novel, Randall also had a lot of intersections with Qiao Yishan, and the plot was quite ambiguous. When Lu Jingyu was reading the book, he thought that he would be adopted by Qiao Yishan as a harem.

But so many people—whether beta, omega, or even many alphas are convinced by the hero—only Randall, who blocked the hero's golden finger with his own strength, became the only one who survived the hero's charm. By.His heart was filled with the rotten goal of "money", and from the beginning to the end, he never changed this firm belief.

It is really not forgetting the original intention and keeping the mission in mind.

Lu Jingyu took a taxi to the repair shop by himself. As soon as he arrived, Master Zhao took him to the scrapping workshop, pointed to a small trailer and said, "A batch of unwanted scrapped goods arrived today, you go and deal with them."

Lu Jingyu took a closer look, good guy, this trailer is full of guns.

Lu Jingyu regained his energy immediately, and quickly took a handful to study it carefully.This gun is a circle larger than ordinary machine guns, and the barrel is thicker. It is obvious that it does not fire normal bullets.

Although Lu Jingyu doesn't know what it is now, but with his technique, it can be disassembled in two or three strokes.

Master Zhao said: "This is a batch of recycled flame guns. You dragged them to the scrapping workshop and destroyed them all. Be careful, don't open the fuse, it's not worthwhile to hurt yourself."

Touching the gun, Lu Jingyu said with great heartache, "Scrap? It's such a pity."

Master Zhao said: "What a pity. The design of this thing is flawed. We destroyed several batches before you came."

Lu Jingyu's mind immediately became active, and he hurriedly said: "Then give it to me? Anyway, I don't want it anymore, I'll play with it."

Master Zhao was not interested in such trivial matters, and said lazily, "You can play if you want, as long as you don't hurt yourself."

Lu Jingyu was very excited, and hurriedly dragged the batch of flame guns to the scrapping workshop.

This workshop is very messy. Half of the warehouse is full of various used and damaged parts and accessories. It is as high as a hill, dirty and messy. Except when the old goods are to be destroyed, no one will come here.

Lu Jingyu found tools, took a random gun and began to dismantle it, while looking for information about this flame gun on the Internet.

This is a flame gun that sprays flames as its main attack method. I just had an interview.

It is difficult for people trapped in the cockpit of the mecha to bear the scorching flames, which not only hurts the body, but also causes considerable psychological shock to the opponent.

The designer's idea is good and novel, so when it first came out, the flame gun was quite popular.But Lu Jingyu guessed that the designer was a novice on paper, and made a thing that looked fancy but didn't work.

The flame gun just replaced the ordinary barrel with a flame-injector-injector, and replaced the magazine with a fuel barrel.When the user pulls the trigger, the compressed air pressure will eject the fuel, and the lighter at the muzzle will ignite immediately, forming a jet flame.

This is the same as the mouth-breathing fire in traditional juggling performances. The performer takes a sip of oil and ignites the fire. It looks really scary, but it is speechless when it is actually used as a weapon.

After all, the person you are fighting with is alive. The spray distance of this thing is limited. Even the heaviest and bulky mech can escape the spray distance in a single jump, let alone those responsive Zerg .

So now almost no one uses this flame gun.

Looking at the pile of parts neatly stacked in front of him, Lu Jingyu felt that this flame gun could be modified, and it could be changed into a battle weapon suitable for novices.

Lu Jingyu closed his eyes, and countless bolts, gears and springs appeared in his mind. He grabbed a handful and felt a flash of inspiration.

After a long time, Lu Jingyu opened his eyes, his eyes were full of excitement.He rubbed his hands and got up, rummaged through some usable things in the hill-like garbage dump, sat down on the spot, and said to the pile of flame gun corpses: "Okay, let's start then."

In the next few days, Lu Jingyu was very active in going to the repair shop. There were plenty of tools and materials here, and soon Lu Jingyu transformed a batch of flame guns.

Lu Jingyu took three bags and packed them up, and went to Yucheng with them on his back after get off work.

Yucheng is the most famous mecha weapon trading market in Capital Star, and there are both formal and informal channels.

As soon as Lu Jingyu entered the city, he felt the oppressive and tense atmosphere here.The street is very narrow, and almost all the shops are selling all kinds of weapons and mechas. The steel glows with a cold and dangerous light, and everyone has a vicious and malicious expression on their faces.In the distance, the mecha battle can be vaguely seen, and the fierce clashes and applause keep coming.

This place is very unsafe for an omega like him, but Lu Jingyu grew up in the marketplace since he was a child, these are small scenes for him.Besides, selling weapons here can well hide his identity.

What Lu Jingyu was going to was a weapon shop called K.

The owner of the weapon shop was sitting on a rocking chair at the entrance of the shop, basking in the sun. On the display rack behind him were all kinds of knives, guns and sticks, as well as mecha accessories. Coupled with his fierce face, he was really imposing.

Boss K is very satisfied with the slightly frightened mood of these passers-by towards him. After all, opening a weapon shop in Yucheng, a place where fish and dragons are mixed, still has to prevent people from making trouble.

But there happened to be such a young boy, thin and small, with a huge black bag on his back, walking straight towards him.

The boy was wearing a mask and peaked cap, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but his eyes were particularly beautiful. He looked at Boss K without panic or fear, and was calm and calm.

Boss K was a little upset, but his dissatisfaction was still in his throat, so the boy smiled at him and said something that surprised him even more: "I have three guns, do you take them?"

Boss K's eyes widened a little, then he narrowed his eyes again, and smiled fiercely: "I don't accept everything here, it depends on what you get."

Lu Jingyu walked into the shop calmly, then opened the backpack, took out the flame gun inside and placed it on the table.

Boss K glanced at it, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", and said, "Just this flame gun? This can only be used as a toy, maybe it will be recycled and destroyed soon."

Lu Jingyu was still very calm, and said: "It has been recycled and destroyed, this batch is remade from recycled goods."

Boss K raised his head and laughed loudly, and said, "Hahaha, modification? What kind of modification can this thing have."

Lu Jingyu didn't care about his smile, he just picked up the gun, showed it to Boss K, and said, "You inspect the goods first."

Boss K casually picked up the gun.

The original shape of the flame gun can still be seen, but the shape has been modified a lot. The barrel is engraved with a very delicate dark red flame totem, which looks very ostentatious in the cold.And some rough accessories have been polished more finely, making this flame gun look like a facelift, and it looks very handsome.

The current appearance, not to mention how useful it is, anyway, the appearance is really good-looking, and it looks cool in the hand, and it will definitely be even more cool when paired with a mecha.

Then, Boss K looked Lu Jingyu up and down, saw that he was a child, decided not to be a human being, and said arrogantly, "One hundred star coins, three coins."

Lu Jingyu frowned slightly, and said, "It's not enough money to buy a pile of scrap metal of this weight."

Boss K threw the gun on the table casually, and said, "Will you sell it or not. You are just a little toy. If you can't sell it, I will send it to be destroyed and waste the travel expenses."

Lu Jingyu blinked his eyes.

In his original world, weapons with his logo could fetch sky-high prices on the black market.But now, he is just a weak kid who can easily bully even a small boss.

But Lu Jingyu wasn't angry, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly, "I wanted to give you a fair price for the goods later..."

Boss K showed his fierce sneer again, and shouted impatiently: "Sell it or not? Don't sell it, don't delay my business."

Lu Jingyu remained calm, and said, "In that case, it's fine, one hundred star coins will be my taxi fare."

Boss K felt that the temperament of the young man in front of him had become very strong for a moment, not like a weak boy, but like a big boss who had been on the road for a long time and had blood on his hands.He looked at the boy strangely, and then set his sights on these beautiful guns.

This handicraft is indeed very good, and any small part costs more than one hundred star coins.He was deliberately bullying, but so what?He didn't care about bullying such a child.

So, Boss K slowly opened the optical brain on his wrist, and gave Lu Jingyu a hundred star coins.

Lu Jingyu didn't say much, left a communication number, and said coldly: "You will look for me again."

Then, leave quickly.

Boss K looked at his back in a daze for a while, and said, "Little brat."

He saw that the gun was really good-looking, so he put it in the most conspicuous position of the window, intending to use it for decoration.

However, what Boss K didn't expect was that the three flamboyant guns were successfully sold because they were beautifully made.

What he didn't expect was that when the three flame guns came out, there would be an uproar.