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Chapter 580: Average, top three in the world

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    "It's like a three-edged thorn that pierces into the human body. No matter how sophisticated the suturing technique is, the blood will not stop flowing."

    And this delicate and beautiful bullet, which looks like a blooming flower, can cause more than ten times more damage to the human body than a three-edged thorn.

    It will wreak havoc on human flesh and blood tissue, increasing the area of ??destruction through the spiral blade. It will follow the same pattern, savagely and violently smashing, cutting, and tearing, leaving a mess and a mess.

    And under high-speed rotation, its danger level increases hundreds of times.

    It makes it impossible for people to escape and avoid, and they can only accept sanctions under its death waltz.

    The more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is. This is the design concept of this bullet.

    This is the main reason why the seven wolf-loving ace killers died in the deep ravine and cold cliff before they even had a chance to react.

    Leng Si raised his hand, and the light from the window seeped in and touched his palm. The faint golden halo hit the mechanical flower bullet. His dark jade-like eyes became deep and he looked at it carefully.

    What I have to say is that this is really a small, exquisite and ingenious work of art.

    Leng Si: ¡°Who do you think made this bullet?¡±

    "Venus." A calm and honest voice sounded, without any conjecture, but simply stating a fact.

    Hearing this, almost everyone immediately focused their attention on Yan Bingfeng.

    Yan Bingfeng's face was calm and paralyzed, and he continued: "Only the hot and cold weapons shot by Venus can combine exquisite art and elegant aesthetics. Contrary to its appearance, its power is very terrifying.  It¡¯s not an exaggeration to say that we are ranked among the top three in the world.¡±

    ¡°The reason why this is so certain is because apart from Venus, there is no other company in the country that has such incredible forging technology.¡±

    After hearing this, everyone suddenly realized and looked at Yan Bingfeng a little differently.

    You must know how boring and incomprehensible Yan Bingfeng is.

    When other brothers were having dinner together, he was alone in the private kitchen, busy alone.  When other brothers went to the bar to stay drunk, he was cleaning the space where he lived.  While other brothers went to the hotel to feast on meat and fish, he made himself a cup of strong tea and enjoyed himself.  While other brothers went to Wenwen Village to enjoy the true meaning of life, he watered the flowers, weeded and raised succulents.  While other brothers went to the casino to have a great time, he stayed in his room tinkering with his machines and cleaning his real dick.  When other brothers went to the sauna together, he boiled water to soak his feet.

    Well-behaved, ordinary, without desires and pursuits, Buddhist-style health maintenance, doing exactly the same thing every day except for tasks and the like, not impatient, not annoyed, not tired, like a piece of wood without a soul, only living on himself  I don't seem to think so, and I even enjoy it a little bit.

    That style of painting really doesn¡¯t look like someone from the same group as them, but it¡¯s just that he is in this way and has become a wolf-loving person who outnumbers ten thousand people.

    Many people commented that Yan Bingfeng is just a cup of mediocre, tasteless water. When you drink it, you will feel like a bird in your mouth. It is so boring.  But he is indispensable.

    It¡¯s amazing that such a person would know about Venus, aesthetics and art.

    "Venus? Isn't Venus a musician?" Hao Jintian put the cigar in his mouth, crossed his waist with a beer belly of medium size, and said roughly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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