Firearm Analysis

"Don't touch it carelessly. Can you afford to pay if you scratch it?"

Just then, a woman got out of the Porsche. She looked at Chen Mu and yelled at him fiercely.

"You're driving a beggar's car, and you dare to touch my car!"

"……"

Chen Mu's face darkened. This woman looked about forty, but she was dressed fashionably. He hadn't expected her to be so feisty.

"Stupid b*tch…"

Chen Mu rolled his eyes. Wanting to avoid trouble, he prepared to leave.

"F*ck you, who are you calling that!"

The woman had good hearing. She heard Chen Mu's mumbling and, full of rage, walked up quickly, glaring at Chen Mu aggressively.

"Say that again if you dare!"

"Stupid b*tch!"

Chen Mu had seen this kind of request countless times, so he indulged her and said it again.

"You little brat!"

The woman was clearly furious. She raised her hand and was about to slap Chen Mu.

"Damn it, you're asking for death!"

Even a clay figure has a temper. Chen Mu easily dodged the woman's slap and slapped her back, knocking her hat off.

"You, you dare to hit me?!"

The woman was clearly shocked that she had been hit. She pointed at Chen Mu with a trembling hand and yelled, "My husband is the Public Security Bureau Chief. How dare you hit me!"

"Crazy!" Chen Mu sneered. The Marvel World was not a peaceful place. It wasn't strange for people to die.

Fortunately, this woman lived in peaceful China. If she were in America, she would have been beaten to death countless times for being so arrogant and overbearing!

"You!"

Watching Chen Mu leave, the woman glared at him resentfully. Being slapped clearly made her unable to swallow her pride. She took out her phone and started making a call.

Meanwhile, Chen Mu ignored the woman and went straight into the shooting range. The firearms there were obviously more appealing to him than that foolish woman.

"So disgusting, I don't know how much foundation she has on her face…"

While wiping the foundation off his hands with a tissue, Chen Mu couldn't help but complain disgustedly.

After paying, Chen Mu went to the shooting range. A dedicated coach was there to guide him throughout the process of using the firearms, which was also for safety reasons.

After all, in China, firearms are not allowed to be privately owned. Therefore, people who come to the shooting range to shoot are basically just having fun. However, it's not impossible for some thoughtless people to try and take one with them…

Of course, the coach's main role was to guide the use of firearms. For most Chinese people, they wouldn't even know how to find the safety switch, let alone fire a gun.

Therefore, beside Chen Mu, there was also a burly man, who was his coach.

"Kid, with this many guns, your hands will probably be swollen after you finish the bullets."

The coach, named Mou Gang, was a retired soldier. Seeing the row of firearms prepared behind Chen Mu, he said.

On the table behind Chen Mu, a line of firearms was neatly arranged. Most of them were Western firearms, such as the M4, M16, AK, P92, revolvers, and more. There were over ten guns and hundreds of bullets.

Given the powerful recoil of these firearms, it was no wonder ordinary people's hands would be swollen after shooting them.

"It's fine, I'm just here for the thrill."

Chen Mu had spent a lot of money. His eyes lit up as he looked at the various firearms, saying indifferently.

"Whatever you say. Which gun do you want to shoot first?"

Customers who paid were gods, so Mou Gang naturally didn't care. He had already given his advice, and if anything went wrong, it wouldn't be his problem.

"This AK, it's commonly used in games."

So, Chen Mu pointed directly at the one on the far end, which was also the most classic firearm.

"Okay, this is the bolt. Before you shoot…"

Of course, Chen Mu's main purpose for shooting wasn't just to "have some fun." It was for the technology behind these firearms. He could analyze them from a distance, but the finished products would have slightly less power.

Simply put, they were knock-offs.

Although Chen Mu had obtained the "Huaqiangbei System," it didn't mean he intended to take the knock-off route. Chen Mu's goal had always been to be better. If he were to produce something, he would produce something superior, better than the original!

Therefore, his coming here to shoot was simply to be able to touch these guns. After fully analyzing them, he could then conduct research and development to make them even better.

As for the burly man beside him, Chen Mu didn't pay him any mind. Under Mou Gang's guidance, he began shooting with great interest.

The analysis proceeded quickly, as did the production. The hundreds of bullets were actually finished in a relatively short amount of time. Furthermore, Chen Mu had analyzed all of these firearms. He had even taken the time to use the system to start production, making two firearms and storing them in his warehouse.

Speaking of which, the production space of the Huaqiangbei System was indeed very powerful. Not only did it not consume any materials for production, but its storage space was also very impressive. As long as it was an item produced by himself, it could be stored without limit.

While shooting, Chen Mu had also activated the Huaqiangbei production line. A SCAR and an M4 were now quietly lying in his personal inventory.

At the same time, in terms of research, Chen Mu was also conducting research and upgrades on the M4.

"Alright, get some good rest," Mou Gang said to Chen Mu after he finished firing the bullets. He was quite surprised to actually see someone who wasn't afraid of their hands hurting.

"Your hands probably can't take any more driving right now, so rest for a bit. There's a rest area over there, go grab something to drink."

Seeing Chen Mu shaking his hands as expected, Mou Gang said with a chuckle.

"I'll clean this up here, you just go ahead."

"Thanks."

Indeed, Chen Mu felt his hands were a bit weak now, especially his right hand, with noticeable swelling around the wrist. Chen Mu nodded. He really wasn't in any condition to drive like this, so he nodded again and walked towards the rest area.

In the end, it's still my physique that's too weak...

Physique too weak?

"By the way, Xiao Ai, can the system produce Captain America's Super Soldier Serum?"

Thinking about his physique, Chen Mu couldn't help but ask curiously.

"There's nothing in the tech sphere that Huaqiangbei can't produce!"

Xiao Ai stated directly, full of pride in its voice.

"So, as long as I get close to Captain America, I'll have a chance to obtain the Super Soldier Serum?"

Chen Mu's eyes lit up at this. Thinking of Captain America, who was known as "Marvel's even-steven," his eyes brightened.