On the seventh day, early in the morning, Wilson couldn't wait to put on his suit and hurried to the machine shop to see if it had been made.
The owner of the machine shop is a short, thin old man of about 60 years old, but he is very well maintained.
"I made you what you wanted, a total of 100 pieces, 20 pieces each" Five wooden boxes were placed in front of him, and in this wooden box, there were black cylindrical objects.
Judging from the appearance, they are all similar, but the shape and structure inside are very different, according to the shape and structure given on the drawing, Wilson asked them to build a batch, ready to try one by one.
The plan is that he just got two or three without planting, but people don't agree, because it is very troublesome to open the mold, and if the mold is opened, he will get a few, which is completely worth the loss, so he was forced to set so much.
In fact, these silencers are not worth much, mainly because the mold opening fee is too expensive.
Now that he got the thing, his heart hung even more, and the next thing was to test the gun.
Contacting his good friend, he brought a few 98k with threads that had been ground out of the muzzle.
Of course, it's just an ordinary Mauser 98k carbine, not one of those 98ks that has been specially modified as a sniper rifle.
"You're ready," asked Kiyo.
"I've got it in the cart, where's your gun?"
asked Wilson.
"Brought, let's try it now."
"Just a few" "It's easy for you, it's already a risk to get a few of them."
"Then how did you get so much before?"
"That's because it's for sale, and I'm going to give half of the money you gave me, you damn vampires."
"Okay, okay, anyway, let's test if these things really work."
"Hopefully it's exactly what you say" "Why do you look nervous more nervous than me" Approaching the test, Wilson was less nervous, but his good friend looked even more nervous than him.
"yes, why didn't I feel it?"
Take your things and go to the suburban shooting range, fortunately, his good friend still has a car, which can carry things over together, saving trouble.
In the shooting range in the suburbs, there are already some people playing with guns here, and these people who can play with guns are some people who have good net worth.
After all, how can ordinary people have time to play, every day is a busy job.
I didn't think it was strange for them to come, everyone was still playing their own games, and occasionally I heard an exclamation, maybe the results were very good.
Some young lads, showing off their marksmanship in front of their beloved girls, were full of pride when they saw their surprised looks.
Wilson and his friends weren't interested in showing off their marksmanship, their bodies and minds were on the silencer.
I chose a remote place to test it, it was so far away that I could hardly hear any gunfire.
Later their test was simple, one stood at a target 200 meters away, and the other was responsible for shooting, using a rifle without a silencer, and shooting with these silencers, and making a record.
The person at the target is responsible for listening to the sounds, recording the gunshots, and then comparing them one by one to see which one has the best effect.
The muzzle of the rifle, screwed into a black cylinder, is a little weird no matter how you look at it.
It was also the first time they had seen this kind of weird gun, so it felt strange.
But no matter how strange it was, they still had to test the gun.
"Let's try this one without a silencer first."
Wilson picked up the 98k without a silencer.
"Bang" The sound of gunfire rang out, it was a very normal gunshot, and there was nothing surprising, no different from the sound of gunfire coming from afar.
The target 200 meters away naturally had an extra hole, and the person on the side picked up a pen and paper and simply recorded it. 200 directly on the target, his marksmanship is still so good Next, it's time to install those silencers.
Looking at the silencer in the wooden box, Wilson felt his hands tremble a little.
In a Chinese parlance, if you don't succeed, you will succeed Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence, he felt in his heart that his current situation was very appropriate for this sentence.
With a screeching sound of metal rubbing, the silencer numbered No. 1 was screwed onto the barrel, and the whole muzzle became black and thick, and the whole was a section longer, and the muzzle was slightly heavier, which made him a little unaccustomed.
Whether he gets used to it or not, the test still has to continue, and he is counting on this to turn over.
The hands holding the grip were a little sweaty because of excessive tension, making the palms a little wet.
The index finger on the trigger was slammed down as his heart struck.
A different gunshot rang out, not so harsh, it became a little muffled, but it was still loud.
A good friend 200 meters away said that he heard the gunshot, although it was not as good as the silencer before, but he just heard it.
After all, it's only 200 meters, and it's not surprising to hear this empty place.
Slightly disappointed, the gunfire was a little louder than he had imagined.
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But it doesn't matter, there are still 4 groups in the back, continue to test, there will always be one that satisfies him.
The 98k test with the silencer continued, and a box of bullets had been emptied, and hundreds of rounds were gone.
The results of the test were not very good, and the gunfire was not as small as expected, and in a quiet environment, it was about 60 decibels.
In the silence, you can still hear it from 200 meters away, but it is inaudible from 300 meters away, and it is completely inaudible if you don't listen carefully.
Normal gunshots can be heard from a distance of several hundred meters, and words in the mountains will be heard even further.
So, the effect is okay, if you shoot from 500 meters away, you can guarantee that you will not be detected.
The test results of the five mufflers are all about the same, and they feel like this, after all, they don't have instruments, they can only listen and feel by ear.
At the end of the test, the two got together, discussed the test results, and decided whether to report them or not The report must be reported, but how to report, in what way, and how to make the higher authorities pay attention to them, this is the most important thing.
Although the mustache likes novel technology, it does not mean that people are stupid and have a lot of money, otherwise how could they sit in that position.
"I read that the information says that it works better on submachine guns and pistols, or let's try again" "Well, I don't have a penny now, how can I do it if I don't have money," Wilson rolled his eyes and smoked a cigarette with a little sorrow.
It was a trouble, his good friend was going back and forth, and he didn't want to give up this opportunity.
"Why don't I spare a machine and get a few?"
"You're not afraid of being deducted from your salary" Wilson glanced at his good friend in surprise, he didn't expect him to make such a decision.
"I decided, cooperate with you to come up with this" Maybe because he saw the prospect and thought it was feasible, he naturally wanted to invest in it, but he just gambled with his own salary for a month, maybe it would be: