Pingping's eyes turned and said proudly, "I remember. Dad said that the gun is dangerous because the insurance is unstable and the recoil force is too strong. He will change it for me. He also said that every year I grow up, I will refit one for me! Dad said that even Mommy would not object to his decision! "

Ann disguised her envy.

He has wanted such a gun for a long time.

But Lord Chu forbids it, and neither does Ning.

Although he receives a lot of imitation toy guns as gifts every year and piles up the room, none of them is what he really likes.

After all, those are just toy guns, which can't be compared with real guns.

Where can we match the classic gun types Ann really wants.

So up to now, his greatest wish is not only to marry Ning Ning, but also to grow up quickly, so that he can go to Master Chu's gun room and pick a gun he likes.

Shen Jingyu, he can refit Pingping!

It seems that Pingping can finish this dream much earlier than himself.

Don't envy, don't envy at all, Ann turned her head.

"Brother, I'll give you mine at that time, will you?"

"Not good." Ann doesn't want to play.

He wants to be a real soldier who defends his country. He holds a gun, not for fun.

The most famous heroes do not focus on playing, but on the responsibility on their shoulders.

This is what Master Chu and Ning Ning have been teaching him.

"Then why don't you study with dad?" He ningzi is especially cute, so he ningzi is also very soft.

"Let me learn from him?" Ann hummed.

He can learn from anyone, but he can't learn from his rival.

Before going to bed last night, Ning Ning called back by video. He didn't mention that Shen Jingyu came.

Ning Ning is the girl he will marry when he grows up.

Ping Ping saw that Ann ignored herself and put away her mind. At the right time, the servant brought dinner and went to the bathroom to wash her hands.

At lunch the next day, Shen Jingyu took out a box and put it in front of Pingping.

Pingping's eyes lit up. Looking at Shen Jingyu's encouraging eyes, he immediately opened the exquisite packing box.

There was a brand-new pistol in it. It was very attractive.

The streamlined shape and exquisite spray paint just fit the size of a flat hand. Flat screamed with excitement. Holding a gun, he jumped and laughed with excitement.

Ann's eyes were straight. He saw at a glance that it was an Austrian Glock 17 9mm pistol.

He couldn't help saying: "Glock, Austria, is now specially for the police of more than 40% of countries in the world. The utility model has the advantages of light weight, good operability and convenient one hand operation; High capacity, can hold 32 bullets to maintain continuous firepower; And the safety performance is very good. If the pistol falls to the ground or falls off from the shooter's hand, the trigger safety device can be automatically in the safe state to avoid the occurrence of fire accident... "

The one in Pingping's hand has obviously been carefully restructured and optimized by Shen Jingyu. It is more suitable for children of this age and easier to control.

[the author's words: everything in the novel is fictional. Only when the aura of the protagonist is strong can everything be carefree. Don't imitate it. In real life, even toy guns are dangerous and easy to hurt people. Don't buy and play at will.]