"Are you God? A terrorist?" Ran Tai stared wide-eyed at Ye Hao and asked.
Ye Hao just smiled at Ran Tai without speaking, then picked up the H-1, aimed at a target ten meters away, and pulled the trigger. Thirty-five bullets were fired in just five seconds.
The gun stopped, and a wisp of smoke rose from the target, but what shocked Ran Tai was the thirty-five bullet holes on the bullseye, meaning Ye Hao's gun could shoot accurately even in rapid fire.
This required a gun with incredibly low recoil to achieve such speed and precision.
"This..."
"Hehe, Heaven-Filling Heroic Spirit's latest research weapon, interested in owning one?" Ye Hao smiled and said.
"I am. How do you plan to do it?" Ran Tai's eyes gleamed. After years in Peng City, his desire naturally grew, so he wanted to hear Ye Hao's plan.
"I'll make you the biggest arms dealer in Southeast Asia, mainly if you want to do it and have the heart to do it." Ye Hao said with a laugh.
