Marvel’s Kryptonian

Zod walked into the Midnight Hotel.

"Mr. Heath Zod, it's an honor to have you at our hotel."

The receptionist of the hotel said with a smile.

"The weapon I ordered is said to be with you?"

Zod nodded, then asked.

"It's with the weapons specialist now."

said the receptionist.

Midnight Hotel offers a variety of services, weapons specialists who sell or modify and customize weapons, as well as doctors, special needs and so on.

Zod took the elevator to the third underground floor.

After the elevator door opened, a dazzling array of firearms came into view, including pistols, micro punches, and even rifles, sniper rifles, and shotguns.

There are many people in suits beside the weapons experts with signs hanging on their chests. Most of these weapons experts are retired workers from various military factories or simply big men with military backgrounds.

"Mr. Heath Zod, please come this way."

The weapons expert, who had been notified by the front desk long ago, came over.

"My weapons expert is such a beautiful woman."

Zod praised the other party.

"Kyara, my name."

The other party smiled with satisfaction, then stretched out his hand and said, mainly to say that the person who complimented this kind of praise was Zod with a good-looking face, otherwise the other crooked melons and cracked dates would say this, and Kaiara would probably be expressionless.

"Nice to meet you."

Zod held the opponent's hand, and then very gentlemanly wanted to quickly pull away, but Kaiara grabbed it tightly, so that he couldn't let go, and then she let go of her hand.

Is it so strong to even shake hands?

Zod understood and didn't mind the other party's attitude.

Kaiara took him to the front of her own cabinet, took out a silver suitcase, and opened it.

"Israel .50 Desert Eagle, to be honest, I don't recommend you to use this gun, the gun body is too heavy, it will affect the stability, and most targets will not wear bulletproof helmets, you don't need to use such a big gun with your marksmanship weapons of caliber."

Kaiara naturally knew his client, the "white devil" who shot the headshot, what he should need is a pistol with a longer range, more accuracy, and more ammunition capacity.

The bullet used in the .50 Desert Eagle is 0.50in, which is a 12.7mm fast bullet.

Normally, 9mm caliber bullets are enough to solve most problems, and 12.7mm is already overkill.

Zod looked at the two Desert Eagles with dazzling silver guns in the suitcase and nodded with satisfaction.

Kaiara didn't understand that this was a man's pursuit, not to mention Zod's ability to be self-willed.

"According to your request, I increased the length of the cartridge case, and the charge is larger than that of the normal bullet, but this way, the recoil will also be greater, and there is a pointed steel core warhead."

Kaiara just said her suggestion just now, and then took out another suitcase, which contained the modified bullets by her.

What she couldn't understand was Zod's pursuit of power and lethality, and it was a double gun. Can his hands bear it and maintain stability?

In order to match this custom bullet, the .50 Desert Eagle was naturally also heavily modified by Kaiara, otherwise it would not be usable at all.

There is also an extended magazine, the ammunition capacity was originally only 7 rounds, but the special extended magazine makes the ammunition capacity reach 9 rounds.

Originally, Kaiara wanted a double-column magazine, but the .50 Desert Eagle itself was already very heavy, 1.99 kg. After her major modification, the empty gun reached 2.5 kg, plus bullets, The double row is heavier. In order to prevent it from being too heavy and affecting the feel, Kaiara can only change it to an extended magazine.

Zod ordered 500 rounds, which required him to go back and reload slowly.

"thanks."

Zod paid the pound.

All services at the Midnight Hotel require gold pounds instead of cash.

"Don't you need dessert?"

Kaiara opened the cabinet, revealing the neat daggers and knives inside.

"No, no one can come near me."

Zod said expressionlessly.

And then there's bespoke clothing.

Zod custom made two black non-reflective trench coats with combat-style ballistic lining and cut-resistant fabric.

Back in Zod, Texas, the day-to-day routine was all about reloading.

It's cool to shoot and fill the crematorium.

Because loading the bullets is the most troublesome thing, and Zod can't let Judre and those Mexican laborers help to load the bullets.

One is that he can't believe it, and the other is that Judley already feels that his new boss may not be so simple.

"Jadley, find a group of builders to build the villa."

Zod found Judley. Judley's current house is just a house built by his parents and grandfather 80 years ago. Although it is still solid, it is not so comfortable to live in. Now that Zod is rich, of course he still wants to live by himself. Get comfortable.

"BOSS, labor is very expensive, and your money may not be enough."

After listening to Zod saying that a very large villa was to be built, Jared took a breath and hurriedly dissuaded him.

"No, that's millions, and it's not a big city."

Zod asked suspiciously.

Forgive him and the two worlds have no concept of prices. When I was a Kryptonian, my father was a high-level member of Krypton, a member of the council, and my mother was a great scientist. There was no shortage of money at all, and it was similar when the earthlings were.

"In the United States, labor is the most expensive, and many capitalists choose artificial buildings in order to show their status and status."

Jadley said.

Labor is extremely expensive in the United States. Whether it is mixing concrete or prefabricating steel bars, it requires a lot of labor.

Not to mention a villa made of reinforced concrete, the cost is probably very staggering.

And when the property tax is levied, the tax is not only related to the cost of the house, but also the cost of demolishing the house.

Only the real local tyrants will choose to build reinforced concrete houses that are difficult and expensive to demolish.

"It doesn't matter, money is not a problem, let someone build it first."

Zod thought about his speed of making money, and it was not impossible.

The reason why Superman is poor is because he is kind and law-abiding, but Zod doesn't. Krypton's 20-year career has changed Zod's three views. He has also been on the battlefield and killed many aliens. The law of the weak is the truth of the universe, and everything else is illusory.

After reloading all the bullets, Zod felt that the next time he could let Kaiara help him reload all the bullets.

Open the black phone, and all the tasks displayed above are displayed.

Zod's eyes are very high, and those tasks that only cost tens of thousands of dollars or hundreds of thousands of dollars are simply disliked.

The task of millions of dollars is very difficult for most killers, and they have to rely on accomplices or teams. Because Zod can complete it alone, the money comes quickly.