Heart, forget the potential dangers of this planet.

There is no rule of law and no real security.

It was just luck before that danger didn't come to you.

Ruan Shiqing recalled the weapon sketches he drew when he was decompressing and relaxing from his mind, browsed them one by one, and selected two weapons that were easy to make, capable of attacking and defending.

One is a protective shield system, which is derived from the shield system of the spacecraft, but it is more maneuverable and flexible. It can strike the target within the range according to the command, and it can be resisted in all directions. External intrusions and attacks.

Equipped in the building, it is equivalent to a security system loaded with weapons.

Both of these are still in the sketch stage, and many ideas have not been perfected.

Ruan Shiqing originally thought that he would not use it in a hurry.

But what happened tonight made his sense of crisis urgent. He must quickly turn the sketch into a powerful weapon.

Only absolute power can deter malicious intentions in the dark.

After he washed his face and drank two tubes of nutritional supplements, he began to refine the sketch at his desk...

If it is in the weapons research institute, turning a sketch into a usable weapon takes at least half a year. Hazardous items such as weapons must be repeatedly tested before they can be put into production.

But now the matter is urgent, Ruan Shiqing spent a night to refine the drawings, and asked 09 to purchase all the required spare parts, so he called the Xiong brothers for help .

Material re-molding, grinding; parts splicing and assembling…

Countless small parts passed through his hands, and slowly pieced together the prototype of the gun.

Ruan Shiqing picked up the blaster gun that had just been released, and asked the Xiong brothers to drag the two Bis people to the periphery of the garbage dump.

He stood not far away, raised his hand, aimed at will, pulled the trigger—

In the loud bang, the metal garbage exploded, and the scorched smell dispersed with the smoke.

The two Bise people closest to the center of the explosion let out bursts of screams. They looked at Ruan Shiqing in horror, obviously no longer bound by the rope, but did not dare to escape.

The people nearby were attracted by the loud noise, and when they saw two strong Bish people crying and begging for mercy to a thin ancient human, they suddenly looked surprised.

Ruan Shiqing wanted exactly this effect, he lowered his eyes, even though his palm was hurt by the hot gun body, he did not let go.

Instead, he raised his hand again and pointed at the metal garbage behind the two of them: "I will spare you once today, if there is another time..."

He deliberately did not finish his words, but replaced the pale words with metal garbage that exploded again.