With just a brief self-introduction, the exhibition hall exploded.
When everyone heard the word ¡®seven kills¡¯, they all turned their heads instantly and looked towards the commentary table in unison.
Even the guests who were talking and cooperating with BC Production stopped talking and looked at Ruan Qi.
"My God! She is Qisha?!"
"Is Qisha actually a woman?!"
"Oh my God! My idol really showed up!"
"She is the genius Qisha! Qisha really appeared!"
The appearance of Qisha caused chaos in the exhibition hall.
Everyone looked at Ruan Qi at the commentary table in disbelief. They couldn't believe that Qisha, the genius who could design weapons with huge destructive power, was such a slender woman.
The proud smile on Thomson¡¯s face completely froze.
He tried his best to give Solomon the disadvantage, but he didn¡¯t want to kill seven and come on stage, all his efforts would be in vain!
Thomson¡¯s eyes suddenly darkened.
He glared fiercely at the little girl at the commentary desk, the stern look in his eyes almost solidifying.
But soon, he laughed again.
¡°So what if Qisha shows up?
The various performances of the m16 have reached the limit of the current level of ordnance technology. Even if Salomon's R7 is designed to be fancy, it cannot be better than the m16.
This time, Solomon will definitely be crushed by BC and unable to stand up!
A sinister smile appeared on Thomson's lips.
At this time, the surroundings of the commentary platform were already crowded with people.
Many guests held up their mobile phones and took crazy photos of Ruan Qi. It was clearly an exhibit explanation session, but it was turned into a fan meeting.
While taking pictures, these fans asked uncertainly: "Are you really the Seven Kills?"
"Oh my god! Qisha is actually a woman!"
"She looks very young! And she has black hair! Are you Chinese? Or Chinese?"
Everyone was asking questions, and the noise around the commentary desk was getting louder and louder.
Ruan Qi held the microphone in one hand and pressed it gently in the air with the other.
"Quiet." A metallic voice came from the voice changer.
The noisy exhibition hall fell silent for an instant.
Ruan Qi¡¯s words seemed to have magic power, and everyone closed their mouths unconsciously.
Ruan Qi showed a satisfied look.
She spoke slowly into the microphone: "The next thing that will be on display is the Salomon R7 heavy machine gun. I am Qisha and the designer of R7. I will give you a comprehensive explanation next."
Ruan Qi doesn¡¯t want to waste any more words with everyone and wants to get to the point directly.
But the guests present looked dull and seemed not very interested in r7.
The M16 manufactured by BC has reached the ultimate level of heavy machine guns, so even if the R7 is designed with seven kills, no one thinks it can surpass the M16.
Since it cannot be transcended, why should they pay attention to it?
They are now more interested in Qisha¡¯s identity and gossip than r7.
The expressions of the guests were all seen by Ruan Qi on the stage.
But she was not in a hurry, she just slowly took out the remote control from her pocket and pressed it on the big screen.
A 360-degree 3D model of R7 immediately appeared on the big screen.
With the current level of technology in this world, no matter how ingenious the design of a heavy machine gun is, its appearance will not be any good.
The same is true for r7.
The dark gun body and wheel frame look ordinary and completely uninteresting to everyone.
"Solomon's r7 is nothing more than that."
"There have been rumors that the R7 is particularly amazing. I thought it was so amazing, but it turns out that its appearance is not as good as the M16 made by BC."
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