Bob seemed even more excited than Gao Yang, and he said excitedly: "What baby can make you so excited? Jack, don't keep it a secret, tell us quickly."

After making a gesture of waiting, Jack quickly walked out of his lounge. After a few minutes, when Jack came back, he had a big iron stick in his hand.

Although it was an iron stick, Jack felt like a fragile glass product when he held it. He carefully stretched the iron stick forward and said, "Guys, see what this is."

Bob shrugged and looked indifferent, saying, "It's just a steel rod, or just a steel barrel, not even a barrel. Jack, this thing is too much for you, why are you so excited?"

"This is barrel steel, but this is not ordinary barrel steel. Man, this is the crystallization of technology. This is the latest development of a laboratory under the US Steel Company. They plan to sell this steel to the military and also plan to occupy a place in the high-end gun market for civilian shooting competitions. So they found me and asked me to help them make a batch of guns, and I secretly left one, haha."

Gao Yang suddenly felt energetic, and looked at the steel rod in Jack's hand that began to illuminate, and said loudly: "How is the performance?"

Jack said with a smile: "Man, this is the best barrel steel I have ever seen, no one! They only produced a total of 100 steel rods, the ingredients are kept confidential, the production process is kept confidential, everything is kept confidential, in short, very, very good. After I personally verified it, it is amazing."

Bob said in confusion: "If it is really so good? Why didn't the military purchase? And that laboratory did not produce on a large scale? And if everything is kept secret, how could you hide a steel rod?"

Jack said proudly: "I used another steel rod specially prepared and this one to be used to make a barrel, but unfortunately, the barrel was scrapped, so they destroyed the waste barrel, and I left the barrel steel."

Bob said puzzledly: "Why don't you buy it but use stealing it? Since they plan to make this steel into a barrel for sale, you can buy it in large quantities."

Jack said helplessly, "Man. Don't mention that the idiots of the Ministry of Defense did not purchase this kind of steel because Congress would not agree to allocate funds, and those arms companies would not be willing to purchase this kind of steel because, this kind of steel is too fucking expensive. Although I don't know the ingredients and craftsmanship, this is just the cost price. The military will buy it when it is crazy, and there are those arms companies. How many barrels made of this steel can be sold in a year? Ten or one hundred? Man, market demand cannot maintain the production line of this steel at all, so the data of this steel was sealed, but it was only a experimental production of 100 and then stopped production because there is no market at all. The steel rod in my hand may be the last one in this kind of steel."

Bob also looked regretful and said, "Is the performance improvement great? If so, I want my dad to buy the patent for this steel."

Jack shrugged and said, "The performance improvement is indeed great for the barrel, but it has not yet reached the point of subverting the original material system, but the price is hundreds of times higher. The existing steel has been sufficient, so this steel is destined to be stored as a technical reserve. That laboratory has sold it to many countries in the world. Unfortunately, the US military and civilian high-end gun markets cannot afford it. Do you think there is still a country that can afford it? The patents for this thing are indeed being sought to be sold. No matter who has money, no country's military will buy patents and produce this steel, unless they want to deliberately empty their treasury, so you should give up the idea of ​​selling patents."

After saying with a regretful look, Jack said to Gao Yang, "Okay, now this steel rod is yours. I want to use it to create the most perfect heavy barrel for you and carefully create all the parts worthy of this barrel. Come with me now, I have to carefully measure your physical data."

Seeing Jack leaving with Gao Yang, Cui Bo, who had been holding back his words, finally couldn't hold it in his mouth. He immediately said in unison: "Please wait a moment, can you help me make a gun, a 12.7mm caliber sniper rifle, you can just drive it at will."

Jack stopped, shook his head apologetically, and said, "My man, I'm not unwilling to help, but I really don't have time. It will take at least three months for Gao to make a gun. I really can't squeeze out the time to make another large-caliber sniper rifle."

Cui Bo hurriedly opened his gun box, lit up a barrett m82a1m and a tac50, and then said anxiously: "It doesn't matter if you can't make a new one. As long as the performance is greatly improved, you can modify it for me."

Jack looked at Cui Bo's gun, but shook his head and smiled, "Man, what makes you think that just modification can greatly improve the performance of a gun? This is ridiculous. Let's put it this way, the guns produced by large companies have reached a very high level. To greatly improve the performance on the original basis, there is no other way except to remade one. It also requires starting from the raw material level and manually polishing and assembling parts, which requires a lot of money and time.

Of course, if you hold a bad gun that doesn't even care about assembly, it may be able to significantly improve performance after modification, but as long as a product that a large company thinks can be launched, there will basically be no such bad guns leaked unless yours is really unlucky."

Cui Bo looked disappointed and said, "Can you really only be able to make a new one? I see that many gunsmiths make a living by modifying it."

Jack laughed: "They rely on changing guns to maintain their lives, and I have lifted the guns to the level of artworks. Man, that's the difference between them and me, but if you persist, I can still do something for you."

Cui Bo said anxiously: "What can I do?"

After carefully looking at Cui Bo's two guns, Jack said in a deep voice: "This m82 has been modified. It can be seen that it is a hand-polished and assembled part, but it is not done well enough. In addition, this gun is not suitable for your figure. I can reduce weight for your gun, replace it with some lightweight parts, and reassemble it. Then you can modify the shape of the butt stock according to your figure. After doing this, it will be helpful to improve the accuracy and make you more comfortable to use. This should have a greater improvement in your shooting, but I have to explain that this is not the result of greatly improving the accuracy, but the result that makes you more comfortable when shooting."

Cui Bo nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay, no problem. Even if you can't make a new gun, it's better for me to modify it."

Jack nodded, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "The modification fee is 10,000 US dollars, how do you plan to pay?"

The price Jack quoted shocked Choi Bo. He said in a daze: "It's only $10,000 to modify it? It's so expensive? Is this comparable to the price of this gun?"

Jack shrugged and said, "The material is 500 US dollars, my labor hours are 9500 US dollars. I will take the gun in three months. There is no way. I have to work overtime for you in my spare time, so you have to pay me overtime. Of course, you can choose to ask someone else to modify it for you."

Cui Bo immediately shook his head and said, "I just sighed, ten thousand is ten thousand, it doesn't matter."

Bob laughed and said, "My dad has given you a gift, and I have to give it to you too, so all the expenses here are covered by me. Don't worry, this budget is specially approved by my dad, otherwise I really can't afford the money, haha."

Li Jinfang touched his head and said, "It seems that there is no need to change my gun, right?"

Jack said in a deep voice: "If you use rapid-fire weapons such as assault rifles, there is no need to do it. In my opinion, assault rifles are consumables and the requirements for accuracy are not too high. So if you use famous brand guns from major factories, there is no need to waste my time. If I were you, I would choose a customized portable weapon."

Gao Yang nodded and said, "Yes, it's time for us to get a good pistol. I have been using m1911, but the first and best pistol I have ever used is the custom m1911 that Simon gave me. Later, I used the same gun, which felt far worse than the one that Simon gave me, so now I really need to tailor a pistol for myself."

Bob laughed and said, "Did you feel the difference? Tell you, Simon's gun was made by Jack. After Simon gave him his gun, he came to Jack to help him customize it. Unfortunately, Jack doesn't have time. Now you can have a pistol specially customized for you, so you'd better return Simon's gun to him, and he will be grateful to you."

After saying that, Bob filmed Jack with fear and said, "Brother, they saved my life, otherwise you will lose me, my good brother. I plan to thank them with your works. You must fulfill my wish."

Jack looked at Bob and said, "You should have said this earlier. You didn't tell me that they saved you. Well, for the sake of their rescue, I can work overtime and create a pistol for each of them, but it can only be a pistol. Otherwise, I will not finish this time next year."

Cui Bo looked excited. In fact, he was always excited as long as he could get a good gun. After hearing Jack promised to make a pistol for each of them, Cui Bo immediately shouted: "I want to private gp226 and help me engrave my name on the gun."
Chapter completed!