G7 Electromagnetic Sniper Rifle!

Anderson had already completed the shooting.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was abnormally quiet.

The professors from Japan were silent.

They did not expect that Anderson had really completed the design of the electromagnetic weapon.

G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle!

The professors looked at the weapon with a complicated gaze. In their hearts, they had already memorized the name of this gun.

"Professor Ryan, how is it?" Anderson put down the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle in his hand, turned around, and smiled at the crowd.

Professor Ryan smiled bitterly. He had been researching electromagnetic weapons for several years, and in the end, a little guy had figured it out so quickly?

"Anderson, I want to see the data from the previous test. Is that okay?"

Anderson looked at Jack and nodded.

Jack took out a document that he had already prepared and handed it to Ryan.

These were the things that Anderson had asked him to prepare in advance.

Ryan flipped open the document. His eyes kept scanning through all kinds of data, and the expression on his face became more and more interesting.

When the other doctors saw Professor Ryan's reaction, they were immediately curious and gathered around to take a look.

"The bullet's firing speed is 2,000 meters per second?"

"Even the best sniper rifle in the world today only has a record of 1,500 meters per second."

"The speed is too exaggerated. It would be great if it could be tested on the spot!"

"I also want to witness it with my own eyes."

Hearing the crowd's surprised voices, Anderson was very understanding as he asked Jack to take out a radar testing instrument.

These things were actually prepared when he, Joseph, and William were testing the gun at the beginning.

Jack adjusted the instrument casually and made an OK gesture to Anderson.

Anderson picked up the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle again.

Different from the previous time, he turned on the high-power scope this time.

Although, even with his familiarity with firearms in the past half a month, he already had a certain level of proficiency in firearms as the heir of an arms dealer.

Basically, he did not need to use a precise aiming device to shoot a target that was about 100 meters away.

However, since he had already used a radar testing instrument, he had to at least be a little more serious.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Another shot flew past. When everyone came back to their senses, a bullet hole appeared on the tenth ring of the target 100 meters away.

"What are the numbers?" A professor anxiously walked to Jack's side and asked.

Jack pointed at the number on the display screen and slowly said, "10 kilometers per second."

The professor's eyes widened as he looked at the data. He subconsciously turned his head to look at his colleagues and said in a daze, "10 kilometers per second!"

Hearing this answer...

Everyone was suddenly riled up!

Ryan looked at the calm-looking Anderson and exclaimed, "It's unbelievable, too amazing!"

He did not expect Anderson to really be able to create an electromagnetic weapon. He also did not expect the performance of the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle to be so perfect.

Anderson touched his chin and looked at Professor Ryan. He said casually, "Actually, this data is just alright."

Professor Ryan was stunned when he heard Anderson's flat tone.

What did he hear?

Anderson was still not satisfied with such a performance?

Looking at Anderson's calm expression, Ryan began to doubt himself.

"Anderson, is this data not good enough?" A doctor voiced out the doubts in Ryan's heart.

Anderson thought for a moment and replied, "If we can modify better and lighter bullets, then we can increase the speed even more."

After listening to Anderson's explanation, the doctors expressed that they did not want to communicate with Anderson anymore.

If they continued chatting, they would question their decades of experience and scientific knowledge.

Was there really such a big difference between people?

Just as the professors were feeling uncomfortable, the special forces soldiers were already extremely excited.

"Dr. Anderson, can I fire a shot?"

A burly man with flat hair rubbed his hands and looked at Anderson with a silly smile.

"Uh... I guess it should be alright." Anderson thought for a moment and agreed to the Special Forces soldier's request.

Seeing Anderson's attitude, the other four special forces soldiers asked excitedly, "Dr. Anderson, can we as well?"

Seeing that a few special forces soldiers were fighting to experience the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle, a few professors who came from the military academy were immediately interested. "Dr. Anderson, count me in."

"Yes, each of you can only fire one shot." Anderson nodded and agreed.

After all, he had already agreed once so it wouldn't make a difference to let a few more people try it. Since they wanted to see the electromagnetic weapon, he might as well let them experience it. After all, they were all people with high connections, so it wouldn't hurt to make friends with them.

The crew-cut special forces soldier took the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle from Anderson's hand, turned his head proudly, and raised his chin at his other companions.

Under everyone's envious and jealous gazes, the crew-cut special forces soldier took a deep breath and placed the butt of the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle on his shoulder.

He did not open the magnifying glass and aimed at the target 100 meters away.

Whoosh!

The rapid and weak sound of a gunshot could be heard. 

At the same time, a bullet hole appeared on the tenth ring of the target that he was aiming at.

"This gun feels so comfortable!" the crew-cut special forces soldier exclaimed.

During the mission, he had used all kinds of guns. This included pistols, rifles, and even machine guns.

Those guns had been improved for several generations but if they were compared to the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle in his hand now, he would not be able to use them.

Instead, he would ask their manufacturers just what kind of crappy gun they had even bothered to build. 

The crew-cut special forces soldier fanatically brushed the side of the G7 electromagnetic sniper rifle as if he was hugging his lover.

After he fired just now, that gentle feeling made him feel like it was all a dream.

Had he actually fired a gun?

It was to the point that he still wanted to fire a few more shots to confirm it.

The crew-cut special forces soldier glanced at Anderson from the corner of his eye and had some thoughts in his mind.

Dr. Anderson should not blame him for firing another shot, right?

But just as he raised the G7, the slightest of movements, a few hurried voices suddenly sounded behind him.

"Damn it, Antonio, what are you still doing?"

"It's our turn now!"

"Antonio, give me the G7!"

The special forces soldier named Antonio put down the G7 helplessly and reluctantly handed the electromagnetic sniper rifle in his hand to another special forces soldier.

This special forces soldier held the rifle with a comfortable expression. Then, he looked at the target and began to shoot without hesitation.

Just like that, everyone began to shoot.

More than ten people were like children fighting over a toy. Before they got the gun, they kept urging the others.

When they got the G7, they had to play with it carefully every time. Finally, they reluctantly handed it over.

Just like that, 35 minutes passed.

Under the crowd's enthusiastic and positive atmosphere, everyone had the opportunity for target practice.

Apart from excitement, there was also desire on everyone's face.

No man could refuse such a 'toy'!