The Life of a Gangster That Started In a Gun Shop

Listening to the other party's shameless words, Ye Qing seemed to understand why so many film and television works, and even games, blacked the CIA to death.

Obviously, the current situation is that they need more immigrants to join in to facilitate their overseas operations to carry out espionage intelligence work. Speaking from his mouth, it seemed as if he had given himself a huge opportunity.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in joining government agencies."

Although Ye Qing had already greeted the bald man's ancestor for the eighteenth generation in his heart, he had to pretend to be polite on the surface.

Do you really think that Ye Xie's "Today's Talk" and "Legal Online" for so many years are for nothing? Ye Qing does not know about other countries, but the motherland has exposed more and more espionage cases in recent years.

And most of the executors are serious compatriots. Oh no, maybe they can't be called compatriots anymore from the time they provide intelligence to other countries' intelligence agencies.

In these cases, there are black hands behind the scenes. It may be a bit unfair to attribute it all to the CIA, but Ye Qing is sure that they must have a share.

In this case, Ye Qing can only agree to be a ghost.

"Well, it's a pity. It seems that the results of our experiment have come out. Let's listen together. Agent McCourt, please tell us about the performance of this porcelain."

Originally, he mentioned it casually, but after hearing Ye Qing's refusal, Smith shrugged indifferently. At this moment, the agent who took the M70 to the shooting range pushed open the store door.

"Okay, Director Smith. According to our tests, this porcelain has high toughness. Correspondingly, the strength is lower than normal Huaguo porcelain. But no harm, and we have just conducted 20 crash tests. Including the presence of protrusions on the ground Objects collide, this is the result."

The agent, known as McCourt, handed Director Smith the now-pitched rifle in his hand. After the latter took the rifle, he looked it up and down several times.

In this short period of time, Ye Qing also noticed their words. In their dialogue, the main emphasis is on porcelain, not rifles. It seems that they have taken a fancy to this high-toughness porcelain clay.

With this judgment, Ye Qing understood the rest. The high-toughness porcelain clay actually fully satisfies the possibility of making ceramic guns.

Although such guns are not comparable in performance to normal guns. But for agents, ceramic guns have higher concealment, and the vast majority of existing metal detection equipment is ineffective.

Even with such a gun, the service life is a big problem. But for these agents who infiltrate behind enemy lines and even assassinate them, who cares about this?

Most of the normal weapons are discarded at the end of the mission so that the agents can escape. For them, high-strength service life is the most useless performance indicator.

"OK, Mr. Ye. It seems that your work has made my boys very satisfied. Now, let's talk about a business. I don't know the formula of this porcelain clay. We CIA bid 2 million US dollars, are you willing to sell it? Of course. , we can not patent the copyright, but sign a license agreement."

Ye Qing was a little stunned when she heard the other party's words. This condition may seem a bit harsh, but from some perspectives, it is very generous.

First of all, Ye Qing used this porcelain clay to make a gun, because Ye Qing knew about its characteristics and performance. I can't say that I can make a gun that meets the requirements, let alone these CIA agents who have only briefly tested it.

Throwing $2 million for a possibility. And it did not ask for its own patent copyright, but just purchased an indefinite use right. This price is too high, it doesn't seem to be in line with the tough style of the previous group of people.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye. I wonder if you are satisfied with the price?"

Seeing Ye Qing distracted, Smith couldn't help but ask.

"Sorry, I have no intention of licensing. Even the purpose of this gun, Mr. Smith should be clear. I am a businessman, not a scientist. I just want to make money, so if possible, I would like to cooperate in another way."

After thinking for a while, Ye Qing gave her answer.

"Oh? Interesting, Mr. Ye, come and listen?"

Seeing Ye Qing's appearance, Smith became interested. The body leaning on the back straightened a little.

"You are interested in this porcelain clay, presumably not to make the weapons of these agents look better. I guess you want to make a gun for agents, a gun made of ceramics. A gun that is enough to fool most of the current security inspection equipment. ."

Ye Qing thought about her own language and said.

"I can take care of my own profits and losses and try to do it. No one is more familiar with the performance characteristics of this porcelain clay than me, and no one knows how to make porcelain better than the Chinese."

"What do you want to get?"

Hearing Ye Qing's words, Smith pondered for a while and then pointed to the crux of the problem.

Whether it was Ye Qing's condition or reason. Smith couldn't think of a reason for the refusal for a moment. Indeed, the Chinese people have been playing with porcelain for thousands of years. Maybe there are some ancient recipes, and there may be special production methods~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What's more, Ye Qing said that he is responsible for his own profits and losses. That is to say, even if the experiment fails, they do not need to bear any cost. But Smith is also aware that there is no free lunch in the world. The better the conditions, the bigger the picture.

"I want two things. One, an order from the CIA. I'm a businessman, and I want to make money. Although I don't know how many agents you have in total, I think there should be a lot. Once this weapon is successfully developed, the demand will definitely not be there. few."

Ye Qing thought about it for a while, and said bluntly. In the face of these old foxes of the CIA, even if this Smith claimed to be an official of the Science and Technology Department, Ye Qing was not sure that he could fool them.

"Second, in order to provide you with this weapon reasonably and legally. I need you to help me get a gun production and sales license."

The two conditions are not excessive. Smith placed his right hand on top of his left hand and tapped lightly on the back of his hand, as if he was weighing the pros and cons of what Ye Qing said.

Ye Qing did not urge him, even at the moment he was very nervous.

At this moment, negotiating the conditions with CIA made Ye Qing feel that he is a freshman who has just reached level 30. He has just clicked on the ranking, and it turns out that the opposite is the strongest king...

In fact, in Ye Qing's heart, the second condition is what he really likes. Only by obtaining a gun production and sales license can you transform from a gun retailer to a gun manufacturer. Compared with the loose standards for gun licenses, the approval of weapons production licenses has increased exponentially.

If you can catch the CIA line in advance, use them to help yourself get this permission. The road ahead will undoubtedly be much better.

At the very least, those weapons with excellent performance in the system also have the possibility to legally appear.

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