When Jackie Chan was originally designing the guns, he deliberately distorted the needles of these simulated paintball guns, changing them from a central position to an offset needle.

It can only hit the outer ring of the base, and the fire of the live ammunition is in the middle, so it cannot be fired if it is placed inside."

"Haha, it's really a genius idea to think of such a way. Jackie Chan, you really surprised me."

Captain Railway took the bullet from Yuan Lang's hand and looked at the small concave spot on the outer circle of the bullet base. It was still two or three millimeters away from the fire in the middle. This was a safe enough distance. Even accidents were unlikely to happen. He couldn't help but

Praise again and again.

Then he asked curiously: "The crooked gun needle can indeed prevent accidents. During training, you don't have to worry about accidental injuries.

But isn’t your gun going to fire paintballs? How do you shoot out the paintballs?”

Captain Railway has been playing with guns all his life. His thinking has been solidified and he believes that the bullet's fire is right in the middle, so he didn't react at this time.

"The paintball design is even more clever."

Yuan Lang took out a box of paintballs wrapped in kraft paper, took one out of it and gave it to the captain and said: "The needle of the gun is crooked. Jackie Chan also crooked the flames on the base, turning it into the circle around the base."

"Absolutely, absolutely exquisite."

The brigade captain was greatly shocked. His almost 50-year-old brain felt a little out of step with the times. He exclaimed in wonder: "The design of this simulated paintball gun is so clever. Jackie Chan, how did you come up with the idea?"

"I don't think much about it, mainly because I have a high IQ. If others think about it for a long time, I can figure it out as soon as I use my brain." Jackie Chan said seriously.

"..."

The captain was speechless, and the bystanders were collectively petrified.

Is there anyone so serious and pretentious?

Forget about pretending.

It was really fucking installed by Jackie Chan.

Everyone in the audience thought that Jackie Chan was showing off, relying on his hard power to show off. Only Jackie Chan himself knew very well that it had nothing to do with showing off.

I just don’t know how to explain it.

Can't he say that he played with a simulated paintball gun in his previous life, and now he just copied it?

That definitely won’t work!

Instead of racking your brains to come up with a bunch of excuses and then piecing it together into a story that ends up having holes in it and causing others to become suspicious.

It is better to use the most direct method to cure it and block the mouths of everyone present.

I have a high IQ and a lot of ideas, so I can design.

What can you do to me?

Throughout history, there have been so many inventors, and none of them invented something based on their cleverness. Isn’t it normal that I, Jackie Chan, should be smarter?

Nothing wrong at all!

Captain Railway thought that Jackie Chan didn't want to disclose it. This was personal privacy and he couldn't force the question. He held the gun with interest and said, "Is there a target here? Let me try it and see how it works."

"Target? Of course there is."

After Jackie Chan finished speaking, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Xu Sanduo, come out."

"Ah? It's me again."

Xu Sanduo felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.

It's not very painful when a simulated paintball gun hits someone, but it doesn't hurt when it hits someone on the body.

But Jackie Chan's order had been issued. No matter how "sad" Xu Sanduo felt, he could only accept that he was unlucky and come out of the team obediently.
Chapter completed!