A few days later.

"Sect Master, I've found it, I've found it." Li Biao ran in with a smile on his face.

"Oh? How many?" Li Lin asked Li Biao to send someone to inquire if there are any gunsmiths or some small weapons workshops in Liverpool.

"One, it's an old man. It is said that he used to be a gun designer at Royal Weapons. After retiring a few years ago, he returned to his hometown in Liverpool. By the way, the last time we purchased thirty revolvers, we bought them from his son!" Li Biao said with a giggle.

"Have you investigated the other party's background?"

"After investigating, the old man is called Garfield, and his wife is gone long ago. His son is called Gavin. He used to be a gang in London and was a prodigal son. After returning to Liverpool these years, he forced his father to make weapons and sell them!"

"Very good, let's take someone with you, let's go and visit!" Li Lin said.

"yes!"

One hour later.

Liverpool suburbs.

"Master, that house is the home of Old Man Garfield!" Li Biao pointed to the three-story villa not far away. There was a small garden in front of the villa, which was quite unique.

"Go, go."

Soon, they came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Who?" A voice came from inside.

The door opened, and when Garfield saw that it was more than twenty Chinese faces, he frowned: "Who are you looking for?"

"I am from Qinglongmen, my name is Li Lin. I heard that you can make firearms, so I came to visit you specially." Li Lin said with a smile.

"Qinglong Gate?" Garfield frowned even more after hearing this. Recently, he also heard his son talk about Qinglong Gate. It is said that it was a gang established by the Chinese. He killed the mutual aid association a few days ago, which was in full swing!

But he doesn't want to have any connection with these people!

If his son hadn't always compared him by committing suicide, he wouldn't have wanted to make weapons!

Moreover, his son made friends with these gangsters all day long, and he felt that something would happen sooner or later, but he refused to listen.

"I won't make firearms anymore! Please come back." Garfield refused first regardless of the other party's purpose.

After hearing the other party's words, Li Lin's face suddenly became cold. This little old man has a stubborn temper!

"Mr. Garfield, don't be too busy refusing. I'm here to hire you to create a new weapon for me. I will pay you a salary. How about it?" As he said that, Li Lin threw a Colt M1911 without bullets to the other party.

"Pistol?" Garfield took it in a panic, looking at the handsome appearance, which was different from many pistols in the past.

As a former gun designer, he quickly started researching it.

When he took apart part and saw the structure and parts inside, he became interested. He felt that this new pistol was something he had never seen before, and was definitely more advanced than any pistol at present: "What is this called?"

"Call the Colt pistol! So, are you interested in imitating it for me? I can give you a salary of 100 pounds a month. Once the imitation is successful, I will give you a reward of 500 pounds." Li Lin said.

"This, no...I am old and don't want to tinker with these, and so what if I copy them? Without professional and accurate equipment, even if I copy them, the reliability and practicality are poor, and they will explode and get stuck at all. If you really want weapons, you still have to buy some weapons produced by major manufacturers through other channels." Although Garfield wanted to know about this weapon, he refused after thinking about it.

He knew that once he agreed to the other party, he would be completely trapped in such a gang fight.

In fact, his son has forced him to build a revolver over the years, and he has no choice but to create it.

But during the manufacturing process, he was foolish, that was, deliberately shoddy, making some of the products sold easily explode or get stuck, resulting in a decline in reputation.

In this way, there will be no more people coming to buy it, and his son can be safer.

Otherwise, if he would make high-quality weapons every time and give them to his son for sale, he would probably not take a few years, and almost everyone in the local gang would have a weapon!

That's too bad!

"It doesn't matter. Just copy it for me first. The quality can be improved!" Li Lin smiled slightly. He can hire more other gun masters to join in the future. The quality can be improved completely!

"I'm old, I..." Garfield felt a headache when he saw the other party relentlessly.

"Okay, Mr. Garfield, I'll put my words here today. If you don't want to work for me, you have to work for me, otherwise your son will suddenly disappear!" Li Lin saw that the old man did not cooperate, so he simply threatened him directly.

These old stubborn people have to rely on threats!

Give the other party a day to suffer, and the other party will be obedient.

Sure enough, when he mentioned his son, Garfield's face changed: "Don't, I can't promise you!"

"Very good, Li Biao, I will send ten people to serve the old man every day and let him copy it peacefully. Do you know?" Li Lin ordered Li Biao, and the design drawings must not be leaked!

"I understand." Li Biao understood it very much.

Then Li Lin handed Colt's design drawing to Garfield.

Inside the house.

After Garfield roughly browsed the design drawings, he said in surprise: "This design is great!"

Especially the design of the 'single-hair rod' is a rod-shaped piece that is assembled with the resistor. It can be moved up and down in a straight line, or rotated around the axis with the resistor...

In addition to the above-mentioned functions, a single-shot rod can also avoid the trigger being pulled into continuous strikes!

"Who invented this pistol? It will definitely become the king of pistols!" Garfield couldn't help but exclaim.

After all, Li Lin gave him a gun, so he mistakenly thought that this gun had been released.

"You don't need to ask too much about this! You just need to copy it for me now." Li Lin said expressionlessly.

"Ah? This... OK."

After leaving Garfield's house, Li Lin returned to the martial arts hall and happened to meet Li Er.

"Brother, how did we customize the parts of our previous engine?"

"Spike, that guy, has been honestly building a cylinder for us recently. He said he can complete it next week!" Li Er said with a smile.

“Where are other parts?”

"The other parts are also hand-made in the small workshops of several mechanics I have found, and it will probably take about ten days."

"Very good!" Li Lin nodded.

He is looking forward to whether the assembly will be successful after all these parts are released!

Once the engine is successful, he can customize other components of the aircraft.
Chapter completed!