Gao Yang's request is a bit strange, because every feature he mentioned goes against the requirements of combat pistols.

A revolver with natural material gun handle looks more high-end, indeed more beautiful and distinctive, but the most comfortable grip must be rubber.

The rubber handle will not slip, and there will be finger grooves on the rubber handle. Especially the finger grooves that Jack can make specifically based on Gaoyang's hand shape, which will definitely fit the hand more.

Also, a bright and shiny stainless steel pistol is definitely not suitable for use at night.

The handle is made of expensive natural materials and is made of shiny. This kind of gun is suitable for keeping it at home or used as a jingle gun for shooting and fun, but it is strange to bring this kind of gun to the battlefield specifically.

Jack looked at Gao Yang and said in confusion: "Are you okay? You are not a fool who likes to show off. Why did you think of bringing a gun that is not suitable for the battlefield to the battlefield?"

Gao Yang shrugged and said, "There is a reason. First of all, the grip of the rubber strap finger groove is very comfortable, but have you noticed that when I pull out the gun, I need to hold it in the right position to fully fit my hand. When I can use it, it must be in an extremely urgent state. If my fingers fail to hold the correct groove, but pinch it to the raised position, the directionality will be affected and it will also affect the timing and feeling of my shooting. The traditional grip is more tolerant of the posture when I pull out the gun, and this situation will not exist."

Jack tried back and forth with two pistols a few times, nodded and said, "Okay, you're right, the traditional grip is indeed a little more convenient. But it's really just a little."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Not a little bit. There is also something. I want a shiny gun because it is easy to be seen when taken out, and it is even more threatening. I don't need to hide it when I can use a pistol, so it doesn't matter whether this gun is very bright."

After saying that, Gao Yang held Yelena and smiled and said, "There is another very important reason. The revolver can be used for a long time. If I don't use it, I can pass the gun to my son. The rubber grip customized according to my hand shape may not be suitable for my son. A single traditional grip will not have this problem, right?"

Jack laughed and said, "Man, you're thinking too far. If you have a son, can I give him a gun?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "No, no, how can that be the same? What I want is the feeling of heirloom, I pass it to my son after I use it. My son pass it to my grandson after I use it. The automatic pistol will not last that long, but the revolver will do it, so I need a stainless steel wired barrel that will not reflect and affect aiming, but it is beautiful, unlike the roasted blue barrel that will fade, you understand."

In fact, Gao Yang had another reason, but it was not for Jack, but for Yelena.

Jack snapped his fingers and smiled, "I understand. I have hickory, walnut, desert ironwood, snakewood, pearl shells, ivory and solidified mammoth ivory, sambar antlers, elk antlers, camel bones. These are the natural materials I have on hand. The wood can be used as a full-enclosed grip or a grip patch. As long as these materials are properly preserved, any of them can be used for hundreds of years. It depends on which one you want now."

Gao Yang laughed and said, "I don't like animal products. Well, I want wood, I want desert ironwood tumors."

After saying that, Gao Yang pointed at Jack and smiled and said, "Derinary Ironwood tumors have chosen a beautiful pattern for me, and it must be particularly beautiful."

Jack waved, "You will choose it later. Deforestation is now banned. However, my dad has a lot of inventory of desert ironwood, which you can think is good-looking."

The desert ironwood mentioned by Gao Yang is a plant that only grows in the deserts of southwestern United States to northwestern Mexico. It has an extremely harsh living environment and a very slow growth rate. Therefore, the wood of desert ironwood is extremely dense and hard, and is an excellent material used to make gun handles and knife handles.

Because desert ironwood is extremely rare, the United States has very strict protective legislation, which only allows the collection of dried tree materials after natural death.

It is difficult to make materials from desert ironwood, so it is rare to find wood that can be used in desert ironwood, while it is even more rare to make the desert ironwood tumors that can produce shadow wood materials with wonderful patterns.

When trees are only injured and infected, they will produce tumors, which is a big bump on the tree. After the tree bump is cut, it will be a shadow wood with patterns. There are very few woods that can be made of iron wood in desert. As for tumors, it can produce complete and useful shadow wood, which is even more rare.

Gao Yang used desert ironwood as the handle material, and then he smiled and said to Jack: "Do you have a lot of stock? This is very good. I really have to pick a piece of wood with good-looking patterns."

Jack nodded and said, "Okay, are there any other requests?"

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "It's gone."

Jack snapped his fingers and said, "Gao, I made you three custom guns, a Satanic Blade, a shotgun, and a pistol. The name of the rifle I planned to give you at that time had the alternate name of Ram Horn. Now, since you are going to bring two pistols to battle, what do you think of the name of Ram Horn?"

Jack stretched out his hands, held his hands and made a shot, and smiled and said, "One left and one right, two pistols, your ram horns! Use your ram horns to overturn all those who offend you!"

Gao Yang thought about it for a while, then patted his hand and shouted: "This is a good idea! Gongyang Kok, I like this name and also like the meaning of this name."

Jack slapped his hand and said, "Go to my lounge and wait for me. I'll get the wood now. I'll start working today and I'll make your gun tomorrow!"

Jack soon took a large bag of wood to his lounge. The fir ironwood tumor had almost no large material. He took out pieces of wood, big or small, from the bag. Gao Yang, Jack and Yelena began to wipe away the dust from the wood with his hands and select wooden blocks with beautiful patterns.

The colors of desert ironwood tumors are also diverse, from golden to purple and black, all of which are very beautiful, so Gao Yang quickly became dazzling because he thought that all looked good.

Jack also said quite complacently: "This is my father's favorite material. He has collected it for many years to get what he is now. Also, these are all from the Sonoran Desert, the most advanced desert ironwood production area."

At this moment, Yelena picked up a piece of wood that had been opened into a square shape, wiped it with her hands, but bit her lips. Then she exclaimed in a low voice and handed it to Gao Yang.

Gao Yang looked at the wooden block, then opened his mouth wide because of surprise, and said, "Fak, is this the legendary will of heaven?"

Jack said strangely, "What's wrong? Let's take a look."

Once he got it, Jack was silent for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "The masterpiece of nature, an amazing coincidence, God's arrangement."

The wood is golden in color and has a lot of gold wire, and the color is relatively monotonous. However, in the center of the wood block, there is an irregular dark brown long triangle, or a trapezoidal shape is more suitable, with wide at the top and narrow at the bottom. Then, two arcs are divided into perfect, extremely symmetrical, and two lines that are increasingly narrow.

On the golden wooden blocks, the dark brown figure is very similar to the head of a ram, with a huge ram horn. The most serious thing is that if you look closely, there are really two small golden dots on the dark brown male ram head, which are very symmetrical, like a pair of eyes.

After watching the wooden block for a long time, Jack finally said in a deep voice: "You can open two patches, whether it is used on your 1911 or on m686, you can perfectly present the sheep's head. I don't know what to say. This is a masterpiece of nature, but with your name, this coincidence is too amazing. I think this is a miracle."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Ram Horn, interesting, very good, very good! It seems that my 1911 also needs to be replaced with the gun handle patch, but unfortunately I didn't bring it, but I will ask little Downey to send it to me immediately."

Jack shook the wood in his hand, then breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "I have to treat this piece of wood carefully. It's amazing."

At this time, Gao Yang shook the wood in his hand and smiled and said, "Actually, I originally planned to use this piece, let's see."

The wood Gao Yang was light brown, and two regular dark brown peach hearts formed on the wood were next to each other. Gao Yang handed the wood to Yelena and smiled and said, "I plan to use this piece, but now it seems that we can use it as a couple gun. What do you think?"

Yelena smiled softly and said, "Okay, we each one."

Gao Yang handed the wood to Jack and smiled, "Look at what gun is suitable for. With some arc, I think it may be more suitable for the revolver, but the recoil is smaller. My girlfriend's hand is used to play the violin."

Jack nodded and said, "You will choose it yourself later, I will handle it."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Okay, it seems that I can end with a magical ending when I choose a spare pistol. Then let's continue to talk about other things. Have I asked you to help find the ammunition."

Jack nodded and said, "If you are talking about the frag-12 series ammunition, you will try it later. Well, I have something to talk to you."

Gao Yang smiled and said, "Just tell me if you take it."

Jack sighed, looked at Yelena, hesitated for a while before whispering: "Can we talk alone?"

Gao Yang made an inquiring look, Jack hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "It's about Bruce."

Gao Yang nodded, grabbed Yelena's hand, and whispered: "It's okay, she knows everything, let's talk."

After pondering for a while, Jack whispered: "That's right, I may have accidentally missed it and told one of his comrades about Bruce's death. Then, there is a problem now, so I need to ask you what it means." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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