Novel & Cerita Douglas Bullet

he announced proudly. I raised my eyebrows at him. "Eco-military project?" "Yes!" he exclaimed happily. "We are creating green bullets—the bullets that can decompose within three weeks after shooting, causing no harm to the environment!" I tilted my head to the side, wondering if he was joking. "So, you are looking for a way for people to shoot themselves without leaving metal scales and used bullets?" "Yes. If they want to shoot themselves, then go ahead. Just don't litter the Earth anymore," he claimed, sounding absolutely confident about his idea.

"What's going on?" Deathrow and Shorty looked at Diggy, waiting for an explanation. Diggy sat, staring at the screen. He clicked on the next picture, it was a picture of fragments of bullets covered with blood. "What do you see here, Shorty?" Shorty walked farther into the room, standing by the right hand side of Diggy, Deathrow by his left. He narrowed his eyes at the screen, observing the cartridge. "This could either be a 30-06 Match or a 30-338 cartridge. It's used by snipers. 93.40 or 50 millimeter in length. It can travel at one thousand meter per seconds. Even more . "

The umbrella tilted up slowly, revealing his face. Alexander raised his right arm. The stock of his Desert Eagle fit snugly in his palm. He pulled the trigger. The.50 - caliber Magnum bullet left the chamber, and the muzzle flash split the rain. The bullet hit the target right in the forehead. No brain matter splattered. No bones cracked. The body fell backward with a splash into a mud puddle. The umbrella broke and twisted. Rain washed over the bullet hole, yet no blood seeped from the flesh. The edges of the silicone mask cracked and peeled back from the jaw, uncovering a roughly welded metal skull.

The cabin was not far from where we were. The bullets were made of a special kind of material that melts from inside body temperature within a few seconds after the bullet enters the body. They looked similar to the bullets hunters were using . In all this plan where I needed Xavier.He and his family is going to replace the weapons with the fake ones .As for Morgal's weapons dad and I were going to do that honor.

Tangina! "You old man are you scamming us ?!" Aamon asked with an irritated voice and went to the office table where the briefcase was and opened it to see the gun. "O-Of course not! DSR-Precision DSR 50 sniper rifle is manufactured by Germany, it's the most powerful gun with few adjustments in it and it has 0.50 caliber round and it is also new." Mr.Delloreyes said in a nervous tone afraid that Anastacius would kill him if he was lying.

What item is Zean referring to? Once the box was opened, Valencia was again surprised to see what was inside. "What kind of revolver is this? Is this the gun I often use?" "The gun in your hand is a revolver. Its name is the Desert Eagle pistol, often called Deagle, and it only holds seven bullets, whereas pistols can usually hold 15 or even 20. The reason for this is that the bullets for Deagle are large. After all, one Deagle bullet has the same impact as 3-4 regular bullets. The plus point of this pistol is that it has high laying power in a single attack."

I awed in amazement, Darren stood in front of me reaching out to collect the bullet. I gave it to him, he tossed it in the air and quickly swiped it from the air. "They're not normal bullets..." he started off. "They're called venom blood one of the most dangerous and the most poisonous bullets in the country, they're made from the venoms of the most poisonous metal on earth." he said while I shook my right hand, he chuckled at my flimsy reaction. "Don't worry their poison is already condensed into the bullet so it's not poisonous now unless you're being shot then count yourself unlucky." he said while I looked closely at the gun. "How come I've never heard of them if they're this popular? "

She said almost like some Nobel prize award was being handed over. Danté took the bullet but frowned at her first "Oh I see what you did there, mixing the name of the flower into the bullet, but its still a copper jacket" She puffed her cheeks up and folded her arms "Thanks for spoiling my mojo mister serious" He chuckled inspecting it, it seemed normal enough but he could feel a small difference "It's a little lighter than usual" "So?" She asked still not impressed by his insight. "It means this bullet will travel faster, that might actually be a good thing"

I saw Andrew and Josh not far from us, I shoot the guy who was aiming Wayne and killed him. "Come on! Hurry!" Josh yelled which made us ran faster "Inka! Duck!" I heard Wayne exclaimed that made me looked back and ducked my head fast as I saw something shiny that was supposed to hit me. I dodged the attacks that were on me and killed them fastly. "Read is also coming," Wayne added as we reached Andrew and Josh I saw our jetski and nodded. I took the smoke bomb on my thigh and looked at Read. He was running while shooting everyone who goes on his way, he breathing hard, holding a gun on each of his hands. His eyes were burning in rage, his suit jacket is nowhere to be found while his black po

"A weapon that was meant to only be used by my most trusted if we were ever under attack… However, the man I trusted like a brother, stole it and mass-produced it. Selling it to several Cartel’s and Mafia organisations. According to my data, a couple of buyers were also supernatural." I now glanced back at them; Dante’s face was as passive as ever, whilst the other two were frowning as they listened. "Are you sure it's that dangerous?" Alejandro asked, his brow furrowed. "Yeah, there’s someone who had some of these bullets, and they sure as fuck worked. These bullets can kill so fast that if you were in wolf form, the body doesn’t even revert to human form. Emmet Garrons produced fucking tho