Anfeng plans to stay in Austin for three days.

I spent some time dealing with chip research and development. In fact, the R&D team has mastered this aspect very well. All he needs to say is the follow-up research. Graphene chips have huge potential. This success is only the entry point of this technology. The R&D team still needs to go deeper and maintain an absolute leading technology.

In addition, the company's CEO Benjamin Hawley is preparing to hold a shareholders' meeting to discuss the establishment of the subsidiary. The future of GP Electronics can be predicted and will be a dark horse that will emerge. Although the news is confidential, it is not a blockade. IBM, which holds the company's shares, has learned about it.

An Feng was naturally happy about this scene. He moved a small bench to watch everyone compete and raise the price to the sky. It would be like the sensation caused by the last time GP energy was created. There was no mass production sample yet. The company was established alone and it made a lot of money, leaving the development work without any worries at all.

The only thing I am worried about how to avoid anti-monopoly after the company grows. This is also a special department considers it. If it doesn’t work, it will compete with two companies. Watching the supervisors grab the market, life and death... The shareholders behind the scenes are all the same group of people, fighting and killing is just a game controlled by the rich.

the next day.

Anfeng's plane arrived.

Before coming to Austin, he was thinking about hunting in winter and ordered a Robinson R44 helicopter through the service of Yuntong, which cost more than 600,000 US dollars, which was very cheap for him. The day after he arrived in Austin, the seller sent the plane to the company and parked it on the lawn in front of the office building.

After the helicopter landed, a group of white-collar workers watched their boss take off their suits, roll up their shirt sleeves and bulge the plane, having fun and subverting their image. He even flew on the battlefield and performed exciting actions such as sharp turn in the air, horizontal movements, and other exciting actions that made the group of people... stunned.

The boss got on the plane and didn't plan to get off. After walking around, he said hello to his assistant Eve in the air, left Austin and headed for Lano County.

When you come to Texas, you will naturally have to visit your hunting ground.

After flying for more than ten minutes, after finding the landmark of Buchanan Lake, a little south is your own hunting ground, with lush trees and dense forests. The river bank in the south is another scene. The land is flat, cattle and sheep are in herds. The two scenery is together, which is very harmonious.

Fly along the river. There is a private river bank of more than 1,000 meters in the north. The river is very wide, about 100 meters. It is also good to put a few motorboats to play in the water. Then I found a piece of flat land, stopped next to "Micro Firepower", extinguished the engine and jumped off the plane, and went straight to the gun shop.

Old Mike, dressed in a denim, had a warm hug. The gun shop itself hadn't come for a while. There were a lot of changes. There were more types of guns on the container and the walls. There were many posters on the wall, including some weapons and ammunition companies' promotional advertisements. In addition, there was a wall with various signs of associations. Old Mike explained: "The venue is good here, and local gun friends like to come and play together."

"Congratulations, it seems that the development of the gun shop is very good." An Feng said.

Old Mike smiled and said, "It's a bit unexpected, but thanks to your idea and generosity, demarcating such a large area of ​​land has indeed improved the gun store several levels. I'm considering whether to use the profits of the gun store next year to expand some projects, such as mobile targets."

An Feng said: "This is up to you. You know I don't care much about profitability. As long as the gun store can operate normally, I'm going to contribute some income to the gun store and prepare bullets and guns. In December, I will come with my friends to enjoy the fun of the hunting ground."

"Oh!" Old Mike seemed to remember something. Hear An Feng and followed him, "Come with me! You will like it last time I saw a good thing!"

An Feng followed Old Mike in confusion to a small warehouse next to the gun shop. He smelled a pungent smell of gasoline in the air at the tip of his nose. As soon as he walked in, his eyes were attracted. He stared at him with wide eyes for a while before he came back to his senses and said, "Wow! Mike! This is great! Awesome!"

There was a classic army military vehicle parked in front of him, with green, yellow, black painted, black tires, and a bit ugly square shape. Of course, some people think that this is a kind of masculine beauty. It is very photogenic in the movie, and it is the HMMWV that has fought all over the world with the US military.

It is commonly known as the "Hummer", but the HMMWV does not have much connection with the Hummer that the people think is. The HMMWV is a pure military vehicle. It is prepared for the battlefield. It is full of armor and is equipped with special self-rescue winch, weapon stand, weapon platform armor... and the civilian Hummer is for ordinary people to have fun.

Old Mike professionally introduced: "It is an M1044 armed transport vehicle. In response to the shortcomings of insufficient protection of the base vehicle, it has strengthened its armor and is equipped with a weapon bracket, which can be equipped with the same weapons, M240 machine gun, M2HB, etc. It has increased in weight, but its mobility has not decreased."

An Feng looked carefully and opened the car door. He felt heavy and thick when he started. The door was reinforced by armor, and the windows were thick bulletproof glass.

"The top of the M1044 is particularly reinforced, and with these armors, it weighs nearly 3 tons, but its maneuverability has not decreased," said Mike.

An Feng looked back at Mike: "Can it still open?"

Mike smiled and said, "Why not? Otherwise, what should I do if I buy it?"

An Feng couldn't wait to get on the car. The interior was completely different from the ordinary Hummer. The seats were very narrow, and there were various communication equipment beside him and they were piled up randomly. In the middle of the rear row was a machine gunner's seat, which made the space narrower and even a little depressing.

The seats are hard and very uncomfortable, the steering wheel feels very poor, and the central control instrument panel is extremely simple. As for air conditioning, don't even think about it. Just wait for sweat to flow into a river in summer.

Under Mike's guidance, he activated the beast, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared lowly. After Mike also got into the co-pilot, he slowly drove the car out.

The comfort of military vehicles can be completely ignored because it is tormenting. The heavy body will give people a great sense of security. Ordinary pistol bullets can not be penetrated by armor. The continuous vitality of assault rifles can be considered, and heavy machine gun bullets cannot withstand it.

No matter how much armor is added, the roadside IED (simple bomb) can easily make it go to heaven.

On the other hand, the M1044 has strong off-road performance, independent suspension, large suspension travel, and equipped with a 6.5-liter V8 engine. But it only has 150 horsepower, which is too strange. What's even more weird is that its torque reaches 600 Nm, which can be said to be completely used to conquer the battlefield environment.

Seeing that An Feng was driving more smoothly, McChe said, "Don't be so gentle to it. This guy is born to treat him roughly!"

An Feng was encouraged. The fighting Russians possessed their souls. When the heavy steering wheel hit, they rushed into the pile of gravel next to them. The car bounced, tilted, and the wheels on one side idled from the ground... Mike suddenly couldn't hold on. His head hit the car door, and he didn't expect the climax to be so intense.

After even passing a few steep gravel slopes that are difficult to conquer for ordinary off-road vehicles, An Feng forgot to drive it and immersed in the fun of off-roading.

After playing for half an hour, An Feng, who was covered in gasoline, drove the dirty car back.

After getting off the car, he stretched out his body and said, "It's good. It's so uncomfortable to drive. It can be played occasionally, but it's completely torture to drive for a long time. I originally thought that the civilian Hummer H1 was already simple enough, but I didn't expect that the military once again refreshed my understanding of the comfort of off-road vehicles."

Mike smiled: "If you want to balance off-road and comfort, you have to have a Land Rover, or a stronger Mercedes-Benz G-Class."

An Feng agreed: "The Mercedes-Benz G-Class is indeed impeccable."

Mike looked at the roof of the car and asked, "Are you consider installing the machine gun?"

"Of course." An Feng agreed happily, no wonder he was a little inconsistent no matter how he looked. It turned out that there was no machine gun on his head, and there was less domineeringness.

After returning the car to the warehouse, Mike called another guy. They reinstalled the gun rack that needed to be installed on the roof, and then hung up a pitch-black M2HB machine gun. An Feng experienced it in the center of the rear row, and Mike drove the car out later. He could live his real addiction.

Working as a machine gunner on the fast-moving HMMWV is really great. Holding the machine gun in both hands, pressing the trigger with two thumbs. Watching the bullets squirt out, hitting some stones along the way and destroying all the targets of the shooting range, it feels like being in person.

Flying shells, thick smell of gunpowder, shaking car body, roaring gunfire... This is a hundred times more exciting than watching movies and playing games!

After An Feng fired five boxes of bullets, his feet were covered with yellow shells. When he jumped down, he saw that it was really like the effect of charging back from the battlefield. It was real and exciting. An Feng also came up with an idea: "What would happen if this was arranged as an experience link?"

"Very good." Mike said, "I thought about this too, and I was about to tell you, but I didn't expect you to mention it first. It feels very good, right?"

"Very great! It's really the same as fighting!" An Feng said.

"So I plan to try this experience. Recently, more and more gunmen are coming to shoot targets, and they are launching this project while they are preparing for the competition."

An Feng nodded, but said, "But you have to buy a few more cars. I like this car and turned it into a private collection. By the way, how much did you spend?"

"This has become yours, it's so cunning!" Mike said with a smile, "I bought it from a military fan, with 80,000 yuan. In addition, some of them are not very good in quality, but they can be opened for about 50,000 to 70,000 yuan. As long as you buy it with the profit of the gun store, you should be able to buy two more cars."

"I'd better open a check for you." An Feng said, "Just vote for another 500,000 yuan for the gun shop. You can find some useful military vehicles, don't worry about the money."

Mike said: "Not to mention military vehicles, even tanks can be bought," he said.

An Feng's eyes lit up: "I've been thinking about tanks. Do you have any solutions?"

Mike nodded: "Yes, yes, but World War II tanks cost at least tens of thousands of yuan. The current third-generation main battle tanks cost even 400,000 to 500,000 yuan, which is too expensive."

An Feng expressed his attitude: "Money is not a problem!"

Mike looked at him and smiled: "I forgot that you are a rich man! Last time I saw someone selling a retired M1A1 tank, which was sold for 720,000 yuan, which was very cheap, but unfortunately it has changed hands."

An Feng was surprised: "Aren't the US military still using M1A1 in large quantities?"

Mike nodded: "The first batch of people who served in service have now retired and have been acquired by many people through various channels. However, considering the confidentiality, its gun barrel will be drilled several holes, the fire control system must be removed, and those with depleted uranium armor must be removed, and the gas turbine cannot seem to be left."

An Feng thought for a while and said, "It's not bad. It's useless for me to have the gun barrel and fire control system. There are no shells for me to use. I can still make room after it is removed."

"Then do you want to buy this type of tank?" asked Mike.

"Yes, it's better to be a third-generation tank."

"There is a model... Sorry, I'll make a call." Mike went to make a call and said after coming back: "My friend I knows that someone sells an M1 Abrams tank, which is a little older than the M1A1, but the quality is good and the engine has not been removed."

"How much?"

“750,000.”

"Just buy one to enjoy it." An Feng decided to come down.

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