Evolution begins with Resident Evil

After leaving Washington, Luo Guang first went to the manufacturing plant of the Metal Industry Company and took back his customized straight knife.

Originally, he planned to buy some "TG-01" special alloy, but was told that there was no sales plan for the time being. It seems that the relationship between Organization X and the Metal Industry Company is not simple.

Then he returned to the mysterious country without stopping.

Luo Guang had snatched the grappling gun from Ada before. Although it was of little use to him who could jump several stories high, it was still quite useful to the G.I.M.Z. troops and Leon.

The reason why Leon was mentioned here is because Luo Guang planned to give him a grappling gun so that he could use it to chase Ada.

Luo Guang handed this thing over to another factory in the mysterious country for processing, increasing local tax revenue and raising the employment rate.

Therefore, the local people turned a blind eye to the production of such a vaguely positioned tool. Anyway, all the products produced were finally sold abroad.

Luo Guang confirmed the transportation, ate the hometown food before crossing, and then left the mysterious country and set off for San Francisco, the lighthouse country.

He went there to visit someone.

But before that, he still stopped by the Donald family branch to get his own CIA documents and gun license.

All these documents are genuine, and the relevant information can also be found in the CIA system, but no matter when he checks, he is on an outing.

Luo Guang pushed open the single iron door of the Kendo Gun Store in San Francisco and walked in.

The owner of this Kendo Gun Store is named Joe Kendo, the biological brother of Robert Kendo in Raccoon City. It can be said that the Kendo Gun Store here is the head office.

Joe is also a legendary gunsmith, and the reason why Luo Guang came here is naturally to prepare a special custom pistol for himself.

This is why he deliberately asked the Donald family to open up a relationship for him to get the CIA certificate. With this thing, he can directly carry a gun on the plane in many places, and even travel abroad with a gun.

Originally, he thought about whether to get a custom gun for Jill, after all, her Samurai Blade was lost in Raccoon City.

However, considering that this weapon was to be used for fighting, he was worried that his customization would not meet the other party's combat needs, but the other party did not want to waste his efforts and cause any mistakes during the battle.

When Luo Guang entered, a customer in his forties or fifties took the gun box containing the customized weapon from Joe, so he did not rush over, but visited the guns in the gun store.

Gun stores are like women's clothing stores for men, so Luo Guang did not feel bored, just to see if there are any new models of guns recently.

After collecting the money and sending the customer away, Joe Kendo looked at Luo Guang who was still looking at the gun and took the initiative to say: "Is this customer here to customize it?"

Luo Guang turned around and said: "Can you tell from this?"

"Because those who come here to buy guns basically think about what guns they want to buy early in the morning, and few people come here to look around like shopping in a supermarket." Joe not only looks at guns, but also looks at people very accurately. As soon as Luo Guang came in, he knew that the other party came to customize weapons.

"Yes, I do want to customize a handgun, and money is not a problem."

"TG-01" special alloy is not available, Luo Guang also wants to use hardened armor to make the material of the new gun, but in the end he feels that it is unnecessary, so he finally gives up the idea.

"Money is not a problem for me, but I don't accept customized weapons from everyone."

"Do you have any requirements for who you are?"

"Of course, the weapons I carefully made cannot fall into the hands of incompetent people and evil people." This Kendo also has his own pride.

"What about the survivors of Raccoon City?" Luo Guang directly reported this identity.

Hearing the name of Raccoon City, Joe narrowed his eyes, stared at Luo Guang up and down, and said: "Do you know my brother?"

"I have heard of the name, but I have never dealt with him. But when I fled Raccoon City, I fled with Jill and Patton from S.T.A.R.S."

"That happened more than two years ago. Why did you come to customize weapons today? What do you use guns for?" Joe missed his brother.

"There are more and more biochemical crises in the world, and I need more handy weapons to deal with them."

"Only use a pistol? I think it's not too much to use a larger caliber to deal with biochemical monsters." Joe also hates biochemical crises.

"That's right, but in terms of portability, a pistol is still the best choice."

"How do I know if what you said is true or false?" Joe asked, looking at the Beretta M92F pistol in his hand.

Luo Guang replied directly: "You can ask Patton directly. My name is Luo Guang. If you don't believe it, you can also ask Leon."

The SG Kendo used by Leon in the mission of the Church of Light gave the design plan.

The reason why Leon went to Joe Kendo was that he talked about this matter when he talked to Chris one day, so Chris recommended him to find Joe to customize the weapon.

When Joe heard this, he called Patton immediately without any hesitation, and quickly confirmed that Luo Guang did not lie.

But he did not hang up the phone afterwards, because Patton also thought about the problem of Jill's customized weapon being lost, so he thought about asking Joe to help make a new samurai blade.

"I understand. I'll have him bring it to Jill after it's done." Joe still remembered Jill's affairs and the other party's customization requirements.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Since Patton had confirmed that the other party was Jill's boyfriend, there was no need to confirm it with Leon, so he turned to Luo Guang and said, "Come in."

Joe closed the store and invited Luo Guang to the area behind the gun store, which was his workshop for making customized weapons and also a shooting range for testing guns.

Then he invited Luo Guang to sit on a chair, and he took out a piece of white paper and a pen, and said: "Next, I need to get to know you first, so that I can better customize weapons for you. By the way, are you free next time?"

"Yes. But this kind of thing should be said in advance."

"I'm old." Qiao replied casually, and began to ask: "Let's start. What is the main application scenario of your gun? Can you explain it in detail?"

Luo Guang thought for a while and said: "It's more used to deal with biochemical monsters such as zombies, but because biochemical crises occur everywhere in the world, the environment is changeable, cold, hot, dry and wet, but it is still mainly used in urban combat."

After all, biochemical crises only occur where there are people, and those biochemical terrorists also like to go to cities to cause damage.

Qiao nodded, he was not surprised by this, but the other party said it as if he often went to various parts of the world to prevent biochemical crises.

"In general, do you only carry pistols?" Qiao asked again after recording it.

"It depends on the situation. If you can buy a long gun or a short gun, take it. If you don't have one, forget it."

Qiao showed a strange expression on his face and said, "What do you mean by forget it?"

"I am quite good at fighting, but fighting those disgusting monsters in close combat is easy to get stuck with those smelly liquids." Luo Guang, who has fought with many fighting masters, believes that it is easy to fight a hundred professional boxers, after all, the opponent can't break his defense.

"I feel that your focus is a bit strange. Isn't it because you are afraid of infection that you want to use a gun?" Qiao complained, and then continued to ask: "Then do you have a prototype gun that suits your taste?"

"I used to use Beretta's 92 series pistols, but I have also used Glock and the like."

Luo Guang continued: "In 2000, I bought an M-type prototype pistol, but that gun was not officially launched... Later, for some reasons, I sold it to someone else."

That someone else was Ji Xiu, the prince of a certain underground force who was rescued by Luo Guang in the ruins of the Amazon rainforest.

One of the reasons why Luo Guang changed hands was that it was too troublesome to take the gun out of England.

Qiao raised his hand to interrupt Luo Guang, stood up and said: "I know that model. Beretta also invited me to join the informal committee to discuss how to upgrade the 92/96 series pistols."

As he spoke, he took out a box with the Beretta logo from the cabinet behind him.

"This is the prototype gun that Beretta gave me after the finalization. Let's use this gun as the body for customization."

"But isn't this the limited edition collector's edition given to you by Beretta?" Luo Guang was a little surprised that the other party would choose to use the prototype gun in his hand.

"The value of the gun is not for viewing." Qiao paused and said: "Of course I will charge you according to the collection price, but I won't give it to you."

"Okay." Luo Guang looked at the old man in front of him and smiled.

Joe nodded, got back on track, and continued to ask: "Do you have any requirements for the custom gun?"

"Yes, there are only three requirements"

Of course Luo Guang has requirements. As he spoke, he handed the paper in his pocket directly to Joe.

1. Strong, durable and collision-resistant, you can directly smash the zombie's head with a pistol when necessary.

When Joe saw the first requirement, he was completely confused. Was he really taking a custom job for a gun? Instead of customizing a fire stick called a "gun"?

He put his doubts in his heart and planned to continue reading and ask one last time.

2. The requirement for accuracy is to shoot wherever you point.

Joe couldn't stand it anymore. The other party's requirements were too weird, as if he didn't know anything about the business.

He used to make custom weapons for Raccoon City S.T.A.R.S., and the Raccoon City Police Department only required that the error within a shooting distance of 25 yards (about 23 meters) should not exceed 2 inches (about 5 cm).

Looking up at Luo Guang, who looked innocent, he said, "Do you mean zero error at a certain distance by pointing and shooting?"

"That's a little hard to explain. By the way, do you have two weapons of the same model but with different quality?"

"I don't have any weapons of poor quality!" Qiao said without hesitation.

"Then give me a Desert Eagle for shooting, and I'll show you how to do it." Luo Guang said.

Anyway, Luo Guang's strength and other skills would have to be tested later, so Qiao didn't refuse. Then Luo Guang showed him how to stabilize the Desert Eagle with one hand and continuously pull the trigger to shoot all the bullets into the bull's eye.

Pressing the button on the wall, the target paper moved in front of the two of them. Luo Guang said, "Even if I can stabilize the Desert Eagle, I still can't shoot into the same bullet hole if I pull the trigger continuously."

"I think it's amazing to shoot a flower with this gun continuously." Qiao finally understood what he meant.

Luo Guang replied: "I know that, but if that's all you want, there's no need for me to come to you, Qiao, to customize it, right? I know you like to challenge yourself."

After all, the gun is assembled with various parts, so even if he uses his own strength to stabilize the gun, the recoil will still affect the parts other than the grip when firing continuously.

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So since he wants to make a custom weapon, he must make the best.

Hearing the other party's words, Qiao seemed to have a ball of fire in his eyes, and Luo Guang's words ignited his inner passion.

Indeed, the other party can shoot a flower with a weapon with a large recoil like the Desert Eagle, so the only thing the other party can pursue is the limit.

It's not the limit of a person, but the limit of a gun.

"I think you are more like making things difficult for me." But I still have to complain.

After thinking for a while, Joe said, "One-piece pistol... If it's a revolver, it's okay, but with the existing technology, it's basically impossible to make one-piece with a Beretta pistol. This is determined by the basic structure of the semi-automatic pistol."

"But the recoil of this Beretta pistol is not as strong as that of the Desert Eagle. If I use the 92 series, the small spots when shooting are no longer obvious, but the small spots will become more and more obvious after using it for a long time." Luo Guang has a M92F pistol that he has used for a long time in the G.I.M.Z. troops in South Africa, which is specially used to show off his skills and stun his subordinates.

"I see, I understand what you mean." Joe nodded and looked at the third requirement on the paper.

3. Handsome!

This is another more abstract requirement. Joe felt a little tired and asked, "Don't you have any requirements for sights, grips, weight, functions, etc.?"

"In fact, most of the designs of the Vertec type have met my requirements. Weight is not a problem for me. I have good endurance and strength."

Hearing this, Joe suddenly had an idea and thought of how to solve Luo Guang's first requirement.

To smash the zombie's head, sturdiness is the most important thing. Seeing that the other party held the Desert Eagle steadily with one hand and fired, it seems that he has enough strength. Therefore, in order to exert the power of swinging and smashing people, the simplest way is to make the gun heavier.

This is completely different from the needs of many departments. At that time, the Raccoon City Police Department required the weight of the pistol with an empty magazine to be less than 1000 grams.

The weight of the Vertec pistol in my hand is very light, only 915 grams under the same conditions, but I didn't expect that I would need to increase the weight to meet the other party's requirements.

But in this way, the original parts of the Vertec pistol may not be used, and a new gun shell needs to be customized.

In the end, Joe made up his mind and decided to make one from scratch, but there may be some legal issues involved, so he may not be able to engrave his store name on the gun body.

"If you want to be handsome, can you be more specific?"

"I think black or silver pistols are handsome, and as a gunsmith, you naturally understand men's preferences."

"You are right, but your statement is a bit easy to make people misunderstand that there is something wrong with my orientation." Joe complained again.

Fortunately, the other party only has color requirements for handsomeness. If there are any requirements for appearance, then the difficulty of this job will at least increase several times.

"Next, I will check your body to see your strength, palm size, etc."

Not only that, there are also height/weight strategies, body muscle strength, vision testing and other data that need to be collected. Only in this way can Joe Kendo make the most exclusive weapons for customers.

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