"Bang!"

After the loud noise, it was boring.

This was an unfair confrontation, and Shiraishi-Wenchester United won, and it was a bit unfair to win.

Doug's advantage in showing was not shown, and Shiraishi Security Company's superiority in tactical design was not shown at all.

However, Thomson, the Militia Commander of New Hell, had a hot fire in his eyes.

He looked at Doug with inexplicable enthusiasm.

He saw the meaning brewing behind the past wars, and he saw the truth of future wars, which was - explosion.

In his opinion, Doug brought him an explosion like Prometheus who brought fire to mankind.

"His Excellency Doug, can you invite you to dinner?" Thomson, the commander of New Hell, was rarely a little implicit.

Doug didn't expect that a branch he had accidentally inserted into the ground would become a treasure that others saw. He calmly replied, "Okay."

"That's great!" Thomson rubbed his hands, like a small business that was lucky enough to make a lot of money.

The agents of other weapons companies did not leave without saying a word when they saw this scene.

In some fantasy way, they decided the order of greeting Thomson.

Meanwhile, they shook hands with Doug in a friendly manner.

"I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate!"

“There will be!”

"That explosive is so sexy!"

"Yes! It's really sexy."

...

These people did not have nominated at all, and even Colt was not mentioned.

Because, at this moment, he had already seen the gap.

He is not stupid. The reason why he looked a little stupid before was because he has always been just a flower in the greenhouse.

Flowers in greenhouses, although they develop wild flowers, are more vivid.

However, it is inevitable that it will be superficial without experiencing wind and rain.

When he said goodbye to Doug, Doug didn't care much, but just replied, "Goodbye".

Mr. De Niro, the mayor of New York, waited for the others to leave before he walked in front of Doug.

He didn't praise Doug, but just said in a simple way, "You are really capable."

"Thank you for your approval."

Doug watched Mayor De Niro leave, and Thomson was the only one left in the viewing platform.

In such a "private occasion" where only two people are left, Thomson made a request, "Can you give me a real grenade?"

"Yes." Shiraishi-Wenchester United in the distance returned victoriously, "Ram, give the commander a grenade."

Ram handed a grenade hanging on him to the Thomson undead, who was over forty years old and gray in his temples. In this era, he was considered an elderly man.

"Oh? Is this the commander of your wing? So young?" Thomson saw Little Ram in a heroic uniform and took over the grenade, so he wanted to add another sentence, "Let him be borrowed to me and take a look."

However, reason still stopped his actions because he knew that such a core person could not be outside the world for anyone.

Even if possible, he must stop all contact with the outside world.

Because humans cannot withstand temptation.

As long as you have the opportunity to contact, there is the possibility of being corrupted.

Therefore, the true loyal person often comes into contact with the only person he is loyal to.

Thomson is a person who knows the rules. If he knows the rules, he will naturally not break the rules.

Although Thomson looks like a white uncle who is a little older, his appearance is not very ordinary among the Americans.

Perhaps inherited from the UK, Americans always hope that leaders will be older. It seems that such people make more reliable decisions.

In another world, Hussein Obama, the 44th president of the United States, dyed his hair against his scalp white for this reason.

After him, Donald Trump, the 45th president of the United States, is already a full-blown elderly person.

Even if people from other countries feel that they are unreliable, they still represent the will of some American people who can be elected.

At the same time, in this era when the United States has not had a great abundance of substances, obesity slightly exceeds the average level is a plus.

Because, in this era of hunger, if you want to be obese, it will inevitably mean you have more wealth.

Moreover, obese people seem to be more kind.

To be honest, the militia in New York has not fought a war on the front line for a long time.

The current positioning is even somewhat similar to the extra-staff police.

Therefore, Thomson's appearance and his style of always helping people in difficulties have made him highly praised in New York.

Of course, those who really know him know that this is just his disguise.

In fact, this elderly man, who is in his forties, longs for war.

It just so happens that New Zealand has several weapons factories, and the weapon equipment update speed of almost all American militia organizations.

Of course, these are not free, nor are they fully paid.

The militia in New York, in this case, looks more like paid test users.

Buy the latest and most dazzling weapons and equipment at a cost price, and then test them. If you encounter any unhealthy places, then feed their opinions to the equipment manufacturer.

And now he loves the explosion.

When Doug saw the grenade in Doug Thomson's hand, in order to avoid him not knowing anything, the horse opened the grenade's insurance and quickly said, "This is the Winchester 59 grenade. The place where your hand touches is the insurance for this grenade. If you unplug the pins of this place, pull the rope, the grenade will explode in six to nine seconds.

Generally, the explosion time is calculated in six seconds, so after pulling the pull ring, you should throw it out as soon as possible.”

Although Thomson was very determined, he didn't want to die. He had seen the power of this grenade, so he naturally wouldn't underestimate it.

He followed the steps Doug said, first unplugging the safety pin, then pulling the rope, and then throwing it straight ahead.

Although the throwing direction is a bit crooked, it is still thrown at a safe distance.

"Bang!"

Frost is flying.

Thomson walked towards the explosion, admired the small pit that was blown out on the ground, and nodded with satisfaction.

"What a good grenade! Grenades in the past were powerful!" Thomson sighed.

Grenades have appeared for at least a hundred years, but in these hundred years, grenades have not played much role.

The main reason is that the grenades filled with black gunpowder are not that strong in the explosion radius and intensity of the explosion.

If you are prepared, run when the grenade is thrown over, and you can even run out of the range of the grenade explosion within one or two seconds.

In order to increase destructive power, black gunpowder with iron nails or other metal fragments were added, but the explosive power was insufficient. These materials were added, but they did not increase much power.

When Thomson just borrowed an empty grenade from Doug, he admired the grenade with a very close distance and a negative number.

This grenade is not much different from the grenade he has seen before, whether in terms of shape or structure he sees.

He was a little disappointed at the time, but after just trying to reload the power of the explosive grenade, he immediately gained sufficient confidence in the Winchester 59 grenade.

"I want a hundred first!" Commander Thomson said.

"As you wish," Doug replied.

As for the price of this batch of grenades, it is something they need to worry about.

There are naturally militia rules on the militia side, and Doug naturally has his own algorithms on the other side.

When the person who is here has already confirmed the transaction, will the person below say that we will not do this business?

Of course not, at most it's just bargaining.

"Haha! I've heard of you, boy! You've been very awesome recently!" Thomson said with his arm on Doug's shoulder as if he was familiar.

Doug's height has changed significantly in the past few months he has become rich.

Many people are short, not really born short.

It’s just that when they need to grow and develop, they cannot supplement sufficient nutrition.

"I recently found a very powerful chef. You must have never eaten something he made! Guess what it is? If you guess wrong, how about giving me a hundred Winchester 59 grenades?

If you guessed it right, the weapons of the New York Militia will be your weapons next year.

Their military uniforms will also be replaced by the ones this child wears!"

Thomson pointed at Ram and said.

Although Doug didn't like others to hang out with him, he was not particularly disgusted with this gentle militia commander. He moved quietly and said, "Commander, you have no prompts, how could I guess?
To be continued...