Gu Yan is good at eating, drinking, and having fun. He can shoot guns just for prestige. He doesn't know anything about firearms. Ask him the model of the firearm instead of the vintage of his wine!
He rummaged in a panic, holding all kinds of firearms in his hand, with a dazed expression, completely unaware of what TAC50 was.
"...Is this, this?" Gu Yan picked up a long one and asked Mu Zi.
Mu Zi shook his head: "This is a submachine gun."
The few rich and young people nearby turned their faces and said, "Those people ignore us!"
The harassment can only work for a while. Once the opponent notices that Mu Zi's purpose is to disperse the fire, they will not continue to be fooled.
What's more, the longer the time delay, the more disadvantaged it is to the other party. Gu Liang's people outside may come over at any time. They must race against time and sweep the entire Gu's house as soon as possible!
"Continue shooting." Mu Zi said, "Even if you can cover Gu Shao and Rong Ye for a while, it's better than nothing!"
When they were talking, Gu Yan's mind suddenly flashed.
"Ah!" He remembered something, ignoring the astonishment of Mu Zi and others, turning around and rushing to the bookshelf in the room.
Gu Yan threw out all the books on the shelf, reached inside and fumbled, finally found the hidden switch, and immediately pressed——
One side of the bookshelf opened with a bang, revealing a huge black weapon hidden in the wall.
"This, can this work?" Gu Yan asked Mu Zi panting.
"Grass!" The rich young master who knows the goods has recognized it, and said in amazement, "Second Young Master, your brother actually collects bazookas at home!"
The bazooka can blast off even armored vehicles, much more powerful than a sniper rifle!
Mu Zi walked over, looked at the weapon up and down, then turned and asked them, "Who can use a rocket launcher?"
Everyone looked at each other.
This thing is no better than ordinary pistols. It is absolutely forbidden to sell to the outside world. It's the first time they see a real guy.
Mu Zi was embarrassed, after thinking for a moment, he took out the bazooka decisively and assembled the parts together.
Everyone looked at her in shock, "Mu...Miss Mu, would you use this?"
Mu Zi shook his head, "In theory, I will, but I haven't done it in practice. I have listened to a military theory teacher before."
Everyone thought: Does Grey School have a military theory class? Really advanced!
"Don't froze, help me carry it over." Mu Zi commanded them.
The weapon was so big and heavy that she couldn't move it with her as a girl.
The two men lifted the rocket launcher together and put it on the windowsill with a bang!
Mu Zi pulled the chair and placed it under the window sill, thrown off the skirt, stepped on it, and at the same time carried the end of the rocket launcher on his right shoulder.
She narrowed her eyes, like night stars shining brightly.
The people in the room unanimously held their breath. At this moment, none of them could hear the messy gunshots downstairs, only Mu Zi pulled the trigger and the shells were fired quickly! ——
Bang!
The explosion was accompanied by the flames on Mu Zijiao's beautiful face, which was enchanting and beautiful. Her long black hair fluttered in the wind, like a blooming black rose, which seemed like a goddess.
Mu Zi let out a breath.
She put down the bazooka, turned around, and saw all the men and women in the room, staring at herself blankly.
"What's the matter?" Mu Zi smiled, "Are you worried that I missed the shot? Don't worry, I hit."
Zhuang Jia rushed over, hugged Mu Zi tightly, wanted to say something, but couldn't say a word.
She is so excited!
She is proud of Mu Zi!
Jiang Zhinuan also came over and hugged the two gently.
Wang Zilong: "..."
Well, he restrained it.
Others looked at them with envy, jealousy and hatred. In fact... they also wanted to go up and hug them.