Yu Pu was secretly astonished by the other party's generosity. Judging from Boss Ma's spending, his business must be quite large, otherwise he wouldn't need to invest so much money in him. Of course, he was no longer willing to hand over his money. So, after thinking for a moment, he said, "Old Ma, since you think so highly of me, then I'll accept your thanks. If you need anything in the future, just mention my name. It still has some effect. I have a big boss behind me. In short, I can keep you safe in Shanghai!"
Mr. Ma was overjoyed upon hearing this. He quickly picked up his wine glass and invited the other man to join him. The two clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp. They then drank heartily and chatted happily until the banquet was about to end, still feeling that the conversation was not yet over.
At this moment, seeing that Yu Pu was in high spirits, Boss Ma took out another exquisitely packaged box and said with a smile, "Brother, I have another good item for you!"
"What a wonderful thing this is!"
Yu Pu was enjoying his drink when he opened the box and was surprised to find a finely crafted pistol inside.
He immediately looked up at Boss Ma, who smiled and said, "This was given to me by a friend last year, who said it was for self-defense. It's a rare item, but I don't really like these things. I know that you people from the military are fond of wielding swords and spears. So today I'm offering this as a gift to you, brother. I don't know if it suits your taste."
"Satisfied, satisfied, of course satisfied! Haha!" Upon hearing this, Yu Pu could no longer suppress his smile and exclaimed repeatedly.
He quickly took out the pistol, held it in his palm and examined it carefully. This exquisite pistol was no ordinary short gun.
This is a Browning M1906 micro pistol. It has an exquisite design and compact structure. The casing looks brand new and shiny, indicating that it is made with excellent craftsmanship.
Yu Pu himself has outstanding tactical abilities, especially in shooting. Otherwise, he would not have been appointed by Ding Mo as the chief instructor of Juchuan Academy. He also has a hobby of collecting all kinds of guns. The better and rarer the gun, the more he likes it.
This Browning M1906 micro pistol in front of us is just like that! It is smaller than a human hand, even only the size of a cigarette box, and can be hidden in a person's palm without being detected. Some people call it a "palm grenade".
Despite its small size, it has a large magazine capacity of six bullets and its power should not be underestimated. It is effective at close range and has a range of 30 meters. For special agents or women, it is definitely a great weapon for self-defense. Internationally, it has always been regarded as the model and template of miniature pistols.
Yu Pu had long coveted this Browning M1906 micro pistol and wanted to collect one, but such micro pistols were very rare on the market and very expensive, so he had never been able to get his wish. He never expected to get it for free today, which made him overjoyed!
He held the pistol in his hand, turning it over and over, liking it more and more, and couldn't put it down. After a long while, he smiled somewhat embarrassedly and said, "Old Ma, you must be embarrassed. I really like this treasure. To tell you the truth, I've been looking for this gun for a long time. I never expected you to have such a good thing!"
Mr. Ma laughed and said, "I knew you would like it, so all my efforts have been worthwhile."
"Thank you for your kindness! Just for this good gun, if you ever need anything in the future, just let me know, and I'll take care of it without hesitation, haha!"
Yu Pu liked it more and more as he looked at it, but suddenly he thought of something, so he quickly ejected the magazine, checked it, and said with some regret, "Why are there only three bullets?"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Ma quickly explained, "When my friend gave it to me, there were only five bullets. I was curious and fired two of them, but I haven't used it since. I just heard that bullets for this kind of gun are hard to find, and I don't have any connections. Since I don't need them anyway, I haven't looked for them again."
Yu Pu nodded. He was extremely knowledgeable about firearms and knew that the bullets for this kind of miniature pistol were specially made small-diameter alloy bullets that ordinary people could not buy at all. It seemed that he also had to find a way to replenish his supply. He wondered if the No. 76 ammunition depot had such bullets.
He carefully put the gun away, and the two of them drank and chatted until they were thoroughly satisfied before parting ways.
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