Chapter 963: Weapons Of Mass Destruction Always Tipped The Balance

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

The Min family was involved in a variety of businesses on the surface, but their main business was weapons.

The attackers simply surrounded Min Yu’s car tonight without using any weapons, so it was evident that they did not genuinely want to fight the Min family. Instead, they simply wanted to challenge their authority and give them a warning.

Yang Yi smiled slightly. It was too bad they picked the wrong people. If the Min family was threatened easily, they would have lost their status in the capital ages ago.

Min Yu stayed quiet for a while before he finally said, “Send those weapons to Director Min tomorrow.”

Yang Yi opened his eyes wide the moment he heard this. “Erm… Are you sure that is a good idea?”

They could undoubtedly avoid unnecessary trouble by moving the weapons elsewhere.

However, this meant Director Min would have trouble on his hands.

Min Yu leaned into the couch lazily and said airily, “Aren’t we lawful citizens? Don’t we deserve protection?”

Yang Yi’s lips twitched. “But that is your biological uncle.”

Min Yu looked at Yang Yi sideways as though the latter was stating the obvious.

Yang Yi touched his nose. He did not expect his boss to be so evil that he would pass this hot potato to his uncle.

“Fine. I will make arrangements to send them over tomorrow,” answered Yang Yi and nodded.

“Uh huh,” acknowledged Min Yu softly.

A thought occurred to Yang Yi and he said, “Oh yes. Yu, the handgun you assembled the other day is so well designed that it is more powerful than a K9.”

The other day when Yang Yi delivered the gun to Min Jian, he witnessed its true power with his own eyes. Just thinking about it made him feel astonished.

Min Yu was completely unsurprised. Since he was responsible for assembling the gun, he knew how well built it was and had already seen this coming.

“If only we could produce weapons like that…” Before Yang Yi could finish his sentence, he was interrupted.

“Don’t even think about it. It is impossible,” said Min Yu mildly.

Yang Yi was caught by surprise. “Why not?”

Min Yu looked into the distance profoundly with his deep eyes for some time before he finally said, “The manufacturing costs are simply too high. Some of the materials used are very special. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have such power.”

Yang Yi was unfamiliar with the manufacture of weapons. However, judging from the serious look on Min Yu’s face, it was clear that the handgun was not easy to produce. More importantly, they did not have the design plans.

After all, it was not easy to create an imitation of a weapon.

Yang Yi sighed and said, “It’s too bad.”

“Since it is a particularly powerful weapon, mass production is bound to tip the scales and bring unrest,” added Min Yu.

Yang Yi glanced at him. Although Min Yu’s words sounded profound, he made absolute sense.

Powerful weapons of mass destruction always tipped the balance and often ended up causing a catastrophe.

Min Yu stopped talking. He closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead. It was clear he felt tired.

Yang Yi did not continue with the subject and quickly left.

**

Meanwhile, on the other end.

After Song Zhi got back to the villa, he changed into his slippers unhurriedly. In the villa, he left his car keys on the cabinet by the entrance before heading into the hall.

His maid was on leave while his wife was abroad with his son who was studying, so he was the only person in the villa.

Even though Song Zhi was in his forties, there were hardly any wrinkles on his face. Everyone in the Song family was rather good-looking. He bore a slight resemblance with Song Ning and had well-defined features.

He walked over to the bar to retrieve a bottle of champagne from the rack, took out a glass, and poured himself some bubbly.