Special Forces: Fusion of Deadshot Talent at the Start Chapter 319

Chapter 319 You can really brag!

Although they complained so much, what left everyone speechless was that as Zhang Chuan returned to training, their work efficiency somehow improved a lot.

This is unbelievable!

In comparison, whether it is the experienced Wang Shengli, the well-born Wang Ziyue, or the self-esteemed Liu Ying,

Over the past half month, their visits to the laboratory and manufacturing workshop have increased significantly.

The three people entered the practical stage of design improvement almost simultaneously.

Generally speaking, it takes at least several years for a firearm to be designed and equipped with the army.

Although it was easier to modify the pistol than to design a new one, Wang Shengli and the others still felt stressed after one month.

The relationship between the three of them gradually changed from partners to competitors.

At this point, Mr. Wen also began to doubt his own judgment: "No, did I make a mistake? Zhang Chuan is just here to make up the numbers?"

But when he thought about the feedback from the students at the headquarters, Mr. Wen felt that things were not that simple!

"Forget it, it's a done deal! It's useless to think too much!"

Time flies by like an arrow, and one month flies by. According to the plan, tomorrow is the day for the actual combat test of the pistol improved by the four experts!

Good or bad will eventually be revealed!

Even Wang Shengli, who had experienced many battles, was inevitably nervous at this time.

Not to mention Wang Ziyue and Liu Ying.

However, unexpectedly, Zhang Chuan still showed up at the physical training center and playground on time, as if tomorrow's firearms test had nothing to do with him.

"This is the information of the four experts and their activity records over the past month!" Mr. Wen pointed to the pile of materials on the desk and explained to the three in front of him.

These three people were specially invited by Mr. Wen to be responsible for the review of this handmade firearms modification competition.

The final winner will be decided by the three judges.

Of course, if Mr. Wen is particularly satisfied with a contestant's pistol improvement plan, he also has the right to make a direct decision.

After all, Mr. Wen is the biggest sponsor of this weapons improvement project, and everything must be done according to his wishes.

"I am showing you this information, not to ask you to evaluate them now, but to hope that you can have a deeper understanding of the specific situations of the contestants who will be judged soon!"

"Old Wen, do you want us to choose Academician Chen's disciples directly?"

said a middle-aged man who always smiled.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant!" Mr. Wen waved his hand quickly: "Although I have confidence in the abilities of these four experts, in the end it still depends on their strength!"

"Then I understand!"

The middle-aged man with a tiger-like smile chuckled: "It seems that you really don't need to deliberately flatter yourself as a judge this time!"

"Old He, you are really good at joking!" Mr. Wen also laughed: "None of us can stand the praise of Director He!"

The director Wen mentioned was the director of the other weapons manufacturing bureau he specially invited this time.

The remaining two have similar identities to Director He, and are both prominent figures in the weapons manufacturing industry.

"Who is this Zhang Chuan?" Before Director He could speak, another tall and thin middle-aged man suddenly interrupted.

"Old Li, I guess the first person you want to ask is him!" Mr. Wen smiled helplessly: "But all the information about Zhang Chuan is in the information, I didn't hide it!"

"This... isn't quite right!"

The man whom Mr. Wen called Lao Li shook his head: "This situation is too bizarre!"

"Old Li, what's going on? Do you know this guy named Zhang Chuan?" After listening to the conversation between Mr. Wen and Old Li, Director He became interested in Zhang Chuan.

"fine!"

Mr. Wen and Lao Li almost said the same thing.

At this time, not only Director He, but also the fat middle-aged man with rosy cheeks next to Director He had a look of surprise in his eyes.

Someone who can interest both Mr. Wen and Director He is definitely not simple.

The fat middle-aged man's surname was Xu, and he was the captain of the security corps of a neighboring province. He was very interested in the pistol modification task that Mr. Wen had taken over, so he took the initiative to come to the door and wanted to meet Mr. Wen to find out what was going on.

If these experts can really come up with a good plan, Captain Xu will not be opposed to upgrading the pistols in his security team.

"This guy's name is Zhang Chuan. He spent a lot of time tinkering with the pistol and improving it in just one day. Mr. Wen, aren't you just fooling around?"

Director He obviously also read Zhang Chuan's information and frowned.

"Could this guy be doing poorly on purpose to avoid this task of improving the pistol?"

"impossible!"

The person who answered Director He was not Mr. Wen, but Lao Li.

"Old Li, why is that? After all, you came down from above. You must have some information that we don't know. Just tell us!"

Despite saying this, Lao Li still shook his head: "It's really nothing, I don't know this Zhang Chuan at all!"

Hearing Lao Li say so categorically that he didn't know Zhang Chuan, Mr. Wen couldn't help but snorted in his heart!

This old fritter is obviously trying to take advantage, and maybe he has some wishful thinking in mind!

Just as he was talking, after listening to the report from his subordinates, Mr. Wen waved his hand: "Let's go to the weapons testing area together!"

"Four experts have been waiting for us there for a long time!"

When they arrived at the weapons testing area, Mr. Wen and his party discovered that the atmosphere at the scene was a bit subtle.

The first thing that reached their ears was Zhang Chuan's voice: "Just like the development of mobile phones in recent years, those chip companies can obviously make more revolutionary products, but they only improve a little bit every year!"

"Is it possible that when we improve pistols, we should also imitate those mobile phone manufacturers and squeeze them in bit by bit like squeezing out toothpaste every day?"

"What does squeezing out toothpaste mean?" Liu Ying was unhappy when she heard what Zhang Chuan said: "Even if we squeeze out toothpaste, we are better than you who didn't even open the toothpaste cap, right?"

"How do you know I didn't even open the toothpaste cap?" Zhang Chuan asked with a smile, and raised the secret box in his hand: "My 'toothpaste' is very good, it's in this secret box!"

"Zhang Chuan, you can really brag!" When Liu Ying heard Zhang Chuan's voice, she couldn't help but mock: "You won't tell me that you made the improved pistol in one day, right?"

Zhang Chuan was about to counterattack in a leisurely manner, when Mr. Wen's voice rang out: "Okay, we are all experts, and experts rely on their works to speak for themselves. What do you think?"

"Of course no problem!"

Four people, including Zhang Chuan, nodded in unison!

Today's weather was exceptionally good, so Mr. Wen decided to move the pistol experiment to an outdoor shooting range.

It has been sunny for several days in a row, the shooting range has a clear and wide view, and all environmental conditions are great, which is especially suitable for testing new weapons.

After the shooting range staff made busy arrangements, Zhang Chuan and four other experts, under the guidance of Mr. Wen, walked into the gate of the shooting range together.

(End of chapter)

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