Special Forces: Fusion of Deadshot Talent at the Start Chapter 325

Chapter 325 is simply a fantasy!

No matter what, if you want a pistol to be easy to carry, it must be small in size and light in weight.

The smallest pistol in the world is only the size of a coin, but it can fire bullets at a speed of more than 400 kilometers, far exceeding the speed of sound.

In terms of portability, this is definitely the most portable pistol in the world.

However, if it is to be equipped for front-line security personnel, it is not enough to be easy to carry. It must have a certain lethality.

Even so, this pistol modification plan cannot be made larger than an ordinary pistol, right?

The pistol in Zhang Chuan's hand is a full third larger than an ordinary pistol. Its portability and concealment are unpredictable.

Facing everyone's doubts, Zhang Chuan said calmly: "Although this gun is slightly larger, it only weighs about 330 grams!"

“330 grams? This is impossible!” Liu Ying denied almost instinctively.

The data on the works of Wang Shengli, Liu Ying and Wang Ziyue just now are clear to everyone.

Even Wang Lao's most exquisite and lightest "Grean Wolf" weighs 500 grams when empty.

Zhang Chuan's pistol is twice as big as Mr. Wang's Greedy Wolf. How could it only weigh 330 grams?

However, Mr. Wen and others discovered from the tester that the gun in Zhang Chuan's hand actually weighed only 325 grams.

If this is the case, it is indeed no problem to carry it easily.

It's such a big gun body, but so light. Could it be a model gun?

No one dares to say such a thing.

This kind of questioning is too insulting to Zhang Chuan.

"How concealable is this gun?" Mr. Wen's expression eased slightly, but he was still unwilling to let Zhang Chuan go easily.

Concealment performance is reflected in many forms.

For example, if the material of a pistol is made of ceramic, it can evade most security checks and is considered concealed.

Or the pistol makes a very low sound when fired, has no open flame, and is not easily noticed when carried during normal times. These can be regarded as concealment.

Obviously, Zhang Chuan's gun was not designed to be carried concealed.

“Although it may be eye-catching when carried, my design is silent and flame-free. It uses a new type of composite material and can pass the metal detector inspection smoothly, perfectly meeting the standard of concealment!”

hehe!

New composite materials?

No sound and no flame?

You might as well call it a toy gun!

Only a toy gun could possibly fit Zhang Chuan's description.

Otherwise, with the world's current technological level, there is no sound-absorbing material that can completely eliminate the sound of pistol shooting.

Not to mention producing no fire.

“Comrade Zhang Chuan, scientific research must be practical and realistic. No matter how wonderful the idea is, it must be down-to-earth!”

Liu Ying seemed to be persuading him sincerely, but his real purpose was revealed in the last sentence: "I think your gun is completely reverse-designed!"

This time, everyone rarely agreed with Liu Ying's view.

Designing a silent and fireless pistol has long been excluded by Mr. Wen and others. This is simply an impossible task.

The only explanation is that Zhang Chuan is exaggerating and may even be lying. If Zhang Chuan could really invent a pistol that shoots silently and without light,

Director He and Captain Xu no longer have any hope for Zhang Chuan's pistol.

In their hearts, their favorite has always been Wang Ziyue's improved Yuan-style pistol, and they are already thinking about how to use the Yuan-style pistol.

As for Zhang Chuan, in their eyes, he was like an insignificant passerby.

What puzzled them the most was why Gong Li from the headquarters was so interested in Zhang Chuan.

Does it matter what background Zhang Chuan has?

If this is the case, Zhang Chuan's performance was too disappointing for Li Gong's favor.

Perhaps this is the so-called "mud can't stick to the wall", and no matter how hard you help, you can't get it up!

“You said it shoots silently and without fire, so I won't ask about its power.” Mr. Wen was also a little disappointed with Zhang Chuan:

“I want to know now, how much does such a gun cost, and is it suitable for front-line security personnel?”

Except for Wang Shenglie, Wang Ziyue and Liu Ying, everyone present knew how much Zhang Chuan spent on the pistol modification project.

There is no special meaning in asking this question. I just want to remind Zhang Chuan not to take the country's money lightly.

Spent so much money but failed to produce decent results, this needs to be done responsibly!

Zhang Chuan seemed to turn a blind eye to Mr. Wen's reminder. After thinking about it, he replied: "For this pistol R&D and transformation, I applied for a total of more than 438,000 yuan in funding. Excluding some material losses, the cost of this pistol is about Around 400,000 yuan! "

"But..." Zhang Chuan immediately added: "If this gun can be manufactured in large quantities, the cost can be controlled at about 250,000 to 300,000 yuan!"

"Haha!" Mr. Wen couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "I spent more than 400,000 yuan just for such a thing. Do you think it's a good deal?"

“You still want to mass-produce it?” Liu Ying got angry when he heard this: “What kind of heirloom pistol do you think you are making?”

At present, the pistols made by Mr. Wang Shengli, including Liu Ying's own, cannot be mass-produced except for keeping as a souvenir.

On the other hand, Wang Ziyue's Yuan-style pistol has the potential to be put into large-scale production if the problem of rapid barrel replacement can be solved and functions such as continuous rounds can be developed in the future.

As for the so-called pistol in Zhang Chuan's hand, Liu Ying could only smile bitterly.

If it weren't for everyone being a leader and a scholar, Liu Ying would really want to give him a good education and let him know what daydreaming is.

As a result, what Zhang Chuan said next almost made Liu Ying furious.

Zhang Chuan blurted out: "The Yuan-style pistol is good, but my 'pioneer' is probably even better!"

These words are quite modest for Zhang Chuan.

Had he not been concerned about saving face for Wang Ziyue, Zhang Chuan would have wanted to point out a lot of fatal problems with the Yuan-style pistol.

After all, with Iron Man's weapon development and modification skills, Zhang Chuan's level in firearm design and modification has long surpassed everyone here. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the best in the world.

But in the eyes of Mr. Wen and others, this is simply a fantasy!

What?

It's okay to call it “Pioneer”. Although it's a bit inconsistent with the name, it is Zhang Chuan's own naming right after all. As long as it's not too excessive, it's okay.

But Zhang Chuan actually claimed that his "Pioneer" was more powerful than Wang Ziyue's Yuan-style pistol, which made everyone sit still.

“You still have the nerve to say that?” Mr. Wen didn't even want to mention the large amount of money Zhang Chuan spent this time.

The money has already been spent, there is no point in regretting it.

“You are so confident, I really want to know how powerful your gun is? Don't tell me this is just a water gun that can douse a fire extinguisher!”

Mr. Wen made a joke, but no one at the scene laughed.

They felt that Zhang Chuan had gone too far!

The project has obviously been screwed up, but he is still boasting here!

(End of this chapter)

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