Chapter 148: A Kick to the Sky

erything Zhang Biwu said, both explicitly and implicitly, was disrespectful to him. He gritted his teeth and said: "So according to what you're saying, we can only swallow our pride and accept it""Ack...tity, we can't make too many. Song Yingxing, how long would it take to manufacture such a fire gun"Song Yingxing calculated for a while and replied, "At least twenty days.""Twenty days is twenty days!...