Zod walked into the Midnight Hotel.

"Mr. Heath Zod, I am honored to have you come to our hotel."

The hotel receptionist said with a smile.

"I said the weapon I customized is here with you?"

Zod nodded and asked.

"It's now with weapons experts."

The receptionist said.

Midnight hotel provides various services, weapons experts are responsible for selling or renovating and customizing weapons, as well as doctors, those who meet special needs, etc.

Zod took the elevator to the third floor underground.

After the elevator door was opened, a wide variety of guns came into view, including pistols, slight rushes, and even rifles, sniper rifles, and shotguns.

Many people in suits are next to the weapons experts with signs hanging on their chests. Most of these weapons experts are retired workers from various military factories or are just big men from military industry backgrounds.

"Mr. Heath Zod, please come here."

The weapons expert who had received a notice from the front desk came over.

"My weapons expert is such a beautiful woman."

Zod praised the other party.

"Kayala, my name."

The other party smiled very satisfied, then reached out and said, mainly because the person who praised this kind of person was Zod with a good-looking face, otherwise, Kaiyala would probably have no expression on her face if other crooked people said this.

"Nice to meet you."

Zod held the other party's hand, and then he wanted to pull away quickly, but Kaiyala grabbed it tightly, making it impossible for him to let go, and then she let go of her hand.

Is it so strong even to shake hands?

Zod knew it and didn't mind the other party's attitude.

Kaiyala took him to the front of his cabinet, took out a silver suitcase, and opened it.

"Israel.50 Desert Eagle, to be honest, I don't recommend you to use this gun. Too heavy a gun will affect stability, and most targets will not wear bulletproof helmets. With your gunshot technique, you don't need to use such a large caliber weapon."

Kaiyala naturally has known his customers, the "white devil" who shot the headshot. What he should need is a pistol with a longer range, more accurate and more ammunition capacity.

.50 The bullet used by the Desert Eagle is 0.50in, which is 12.7mm fast gun bullet.

Normally, 9mm caliber bullets are enough to solve most problems, 12.7mm is already overkill.

Zod looked at the two desert eagles with silver-shaped guns inside the suitcase and nodded with satisfaction.

Kaiyala doesn't understand, this is a man's pursuit, not to mention that Zod is capable and willful.

"I have increased the length of the shell as you ask, and the charge is more than ordinary bullets, but this will result in greater recoil and a pointed steel core bullet."

Kaiyala just said her advice, and then took out another suitcase, which contained the bullets she had modified.

What she couldn't understand was Zod's behavior of pursuing power and lethality, and it was a double gun. Can his hands withstand and maintain stability?

In order to cooperate with this customized bullet, the .50 Desert Eagle was naturally greatly modified by Kaiyala, otherwise it would not be available at all.

There is also an extended magazine, which originally had only 7 rounds of ammunition capacity, but the special extended magazine made the ammunition capacity reach 9 rounds.

Originally, Kaiyala wanted to have a double-row magazine, but once it came, the .50 Desert Eagle itself was already very heavy, 1.99 kg. After being greatly modified by her, the empty gun reached 2.5 kg. With the bullets, the double-row was heavier. In order to prevent too much weight from affecting the feel, Kaiyala could only change it to an extended magazine.

Zod booked 500 rounds, which required him to go back and load it slowly.

"Thanks."

Zod paid the gold pound.

All services at the Midnight Hotel require gold pounds instead of cash.

“Don’t you need dessert?”

Kaiyala opened the cabinet, revealing the neat daggers and short swords inside.

"No, no one can get close to me."

Zod said expressionlessly.

Then there is custom clothing.

Zod customizes two-piece combat bulletproof lining and cut-resistant fabric black non-reflective windbreaker.

Back in Zod, Texas, there is only bullet loading in every day.

It's a good time to shoot, and load the crematorium.

Because loading bullets is the most troublesome thing, and Zod could not have Judre and those Mexican workers help load bullets.

First, it is not trusted, and second, it is that Jadre already feels that his new boss may not be that simple.

"Jadrey, find a group of construction workers to build the villa."

Zod found Jadre. Jadre's house is just a house built by his parents and grandfather eighty years ago. Although it is quite solid, it is not that comfortable to live in. Since Zodre is rich, of course he still wants to live comfortably by himself.

"Boss, labor is expensive, and your money may not be enough."

After hearing Zod said that he wanted to build a very large villa, Jadre took a breath and quickly persuaded him.

"No, that's millions, and this is not a big city."

Zod asked suspiciously.

Forgive him for not having any idea about prices in both lifetimes. When Kryptonians were, his father was a senior member of Krypton, a member of the parliament, and his mother was a great scientist. He was not short of money at all. When he was a man on Earth, he was almost the same.

"In America, artificial is the most expensive, and many capitalists choose artificial buildings in order to demonstrate their identity and status."

Jadre said.

Artificial labor is extremely expensive in the United States. Whether it is mixing concrete or prefabricated steel bars, it requires a lot of manpower.

Not to mention a villa built with reinforced concrete, the cost is probably very amazing.

Moreover, when levying property tax, taxes are not only related to the cost of the house, but also include the cost of demolishing the house.

Only real local tyrants will choose to build reinforced concrete houses that are difficult to demolish and costly.

"It doesn't matter, money is not a problem, let's build it first."

Zod thought about his own profit speed, but it was not bad.

The reason why Superman is poor is because he is kind and abides by laws and regulations, but Zod doesn't. Krypton's twenty-year career has changed Zod's three views. He has also been on the battlefield and killed many aliens. The prevalence of the weak is the truth of the universe, and the others are false.

After loading all the bullets, Zod felt that he could ask Kaiyala to help him fill all the bullets next time.

Turn on the black phone, all the tasks are displayed on it.

Zod's eyes are very high, and he doesn't look down on those tasks that only cost tens of thousands of dollars or cost hundreds of thousands of dollars at all.

The task of millions of dollars is very difficult for most killers, and they have to rely on accomplices or teams. Zod can complete it alone, so the money is quickly made.
Chapter completed!