Fan Keqin deliberately did not hide when he opened the door, but the breathing rhythm of the janitor inside did not change at all. This shows that he is indeed asleep.

So Fan Keqin coughed again when he got closer, but the janitor still didn't react. Great, the effect of sleeping pills is still very good! Reaching out and picking up his cup, there was only a water bottom left inside. Shook a little, opened the window and spilled out.

Then Fan Keqin no longer hesitated, and went out directly into the workshop. The various tools and equipment in the watch factory are relatively complete. In addition, Fan Keqin had already prepared it before, and he knew all the full modification drawings. So first of all, all the wood on the body of the gun was removed, and then the position of the butt was also modified according to the previous design.

Finally, with a hacksaw, tapping, the trigger arc, the trigger, and the bolt part are all removed. Then pull the trigger and bolt on. The trigger, in particular, was almost modified by him into a small iron bar. As a result, the gun became almost a stick as a whole, and almost all of them were modified, except for the slot of the upper scope, which did not move.

Fan Keqin picked up the gun and quickly assembled it, screwed on the trigger and bolt, checked it back and forth several times, and found that there was no problem, then disassembled it again and put it in the box, even the wood that was removed, the trigger retainer and everything else were also placed inside.

Then he took out five bullets, put them on the drilling machine, chose a very small drill bit, and stopped immediately after drilling lightly at the position of the bullet. Wait until it's cool and drill again.

In fact, it would be nice if there was a bullet reloader, you can first use pliers to take off the part of the warhead, but it will be safer and more convenient to simply drill the warhead. But it's okay now, as long as you're careful, it's okay to slow down.

In this way, he drilled a small eye in the warhead part of five bullets in a row. Then he forcefully broke the mercury thermometer and carefully dripped the mercury into the small eye of the warhead. Then use the wax to gently slide over the small eye, so that a thin layer of wax will be applied to it, and the mercury inside will be sealed in the small eye.

After everything was done, Fan Keqin packed all his belongings in a box, and the five finished explosive warheads were individually wrapped in oiled paper and placed in a corner of the box.

After restoring everything, Fan Keqin walked out of the workshop with the box, came to the northeast corner again, climbed the wall, looked around and saw that there was no one, and jumped out quickly. Then he returned to his car in a hurry, started, put in gear, and drove along the road towards the front.

When I got home, it was already the early morning of the next day. Lu Xiaoya fell asleep on the sofa, and when she saw this, Fan Keqin was hot for a while. Don't get me wrong, it's the heart that's hot, not the bottom that's hot.

Blame him for this, he didn't call home today, so he washed up quickly, and came directly to a princess hug, although Lu Xiaoya was woken up by this, but it was quite happy.

After arriving at the bed, Fan Keqin and Lu Xiaoya met each other frankly, from shallow to deep, holding the advantages in their hands, and communicating in detail like a gurgling stream, and finally with superb language arts and hundreds of millions of reasons, Lu Xiaoya was ...... Convinced.

Hey, I washed it before, and I have to wash it again.

The next morning, after kissing Lu Xiaoya goodbye, he took a large canvas bag from home, packed the box inside, and went out directly. However, he did not go to the Security Service.

Instead, in the grocery store, I bought glue, thread gloves and net pockets. I saw a cart selling watermelons next to me, walked over, and said, "Is your melon ripe?" ”

The car boss was stunned for a moment and said, "Definitely, the boss is coming?" If you're not familiar with it, you'll come back and smash my stall. ”

"Okay, get me two." Fan Keqin casually pointed to two. I packed it in a net bag, paid for it and drove away.

Along the way, I quickly drove out of the city, and came to the foot of a stone mountain. Turning the car to the back, Fan Keqin took out the melon and carried the canvas pocket. After walking inside for about ten minutes again, I picked a vacant lot.

He placed the two watermelons on the two stones, then opened the canvas pocket, took out the box, and threw some of the wood that was not needed in it, as well as the cut trigger retain, and all of them into the cracks in the stones on both sides. I walked backwards, about one hundred and fifty steps, and stopped.

Open the box, quickly assemble the gun, screw the trigger and bolt, press the normal bullet in, and finally press the scope into the card slot. With his gloves on, he half-crouched behind a rock, put the barrel on it, and aimed at the watermelon on the left.

Adjusting the knob with his hand, he aimed the aiming reticle in the mirror at the middle position, and then pulled the bolt with a click, and steadily aimed at the middle of the watermelon on the left, and after remembering the position, he gently hooked the trigger.

After a gunshot rang out and felt the recoil on his shoulder, Fan Keqin looked carefully from the scope and saw that the bullet was on the right side of the watermelon, in an upward position, and a ditch was plowed.

Fan Keqin calculated in his heart and adjusted the knob of the scope again. With a click, he pulled the bolt of the gun, aimed at the middle of the watermelon again, and pulled the trigger.

After a gunshot, the bullet struck a hole in the lower left side of the watermelon. Fan Keqin observed it carefully, and then carefully and gently adjusted the knob a little bit. Aimed at the middle of the watermelon again, and fired a shot.

There was a bang, and this time, the bullet hit an eye in the middle of the watermelon, but Fan Keqin was not careless, and fired ten more shots in a row. Nine of the shots were aimed at the same place, and only one shot was slightly off, but it was my own problem, and it was caused by not controlling the rhythm of my breathing.

Fan Keqin was satisfied with all the bullets back, and then took out an explosive bullet from the oiled paper bag and pressed it into the magazine. The previous watermelon had already been shot continuously, and the face was beyond recognition. So this time he aimed at the watermelon that was intact.

After the crosshair was aimed at the middle of the watermelon, Fan Keqin steadied himself and softly pulled the trigger. With the sound of a gunshot, the watermelon exploded entirely, and the scene of watermelon juice splashing could be clearly seen from the scope.

Fan Keqin put away the gun with satisfaction, took out the glue, and fixed the knob on the scope. Then he put the gun aside, lit a cigarette, picked up the bullet casings on the ground, and scattered them in the crevices of the stones and in the grass. Then he sat down on a flat stone and slowly finished the cigarette.