NOVPUB802: Chapter 728: Constellation Shotgun Set
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Joe Ga had no idea what Aaron was up to.
He cast aside those annoying matters and had a good sleep.
Early the next morning, he brought the hunting rifle he had assembled the night before to the Prince’s palace…
Nis looked down on Prince Hamandan’s mannerisms and thus did not show up at all.
Karman’s leg injury hadn’t fully healed, so instead Dorian and Ayu came, along with the married couple from the protection center, John and Ada.
Ada is a dog trainer.
She personally trained Nis’s two Brescia lion hunting dogs.
And John would be the Hunting Guide for this event.
He would help everyone identify which game had been bought out by P·B.
‘Kitten’ did show up, planning to show Sayyid and Hamandan a thing or two through competition.
Joe Ga actually encouraged ‘Kitten’ to do this.
He himself didn’t have a grudge against those princes; he wasn’t familiar at all with the so-called victims Rafah and Princess Sara.
He felt it was necessary to express his stance to them.
You may not respect other women, but you must respect the women related to me!
Mutual respect is the basis for future cooperation.
If you’re too eager, that’s not a real deal!
Eric and Prince Carl got up very early, changed into their hunting attire, and with three Syrian champion female shooters, they found Joe Ga.
The three girls naturally took over the management of the rifles, waiting with more than a dozen gun bags, just like diligent caddies, for the guests to pick them up.
Prince Carl already owned a Sako TRG and he also picked a double-barreled shotgun, ready to participate in the morning’s clay pigeon shooting.
But upon seeing those ‘Jackal Rifles’, Eric’s eyes suddenly lit up…
That guy has a strong affection for all kinds of exquisite firearms, especially since every gun handled by Boss Joe has unique patterns and inscriptions, which greatly enhanced Eric’s desire to collect.
One advantage Eric has is that he truly understands guns, and has the eyes of a connoisseur.
This guy flipped through a few guns in the bags, then with excitement looked at Joe Ga holding a shotgun and said: “These patterns are constellations, aren’t they?”
Every craftsman hopes someone can recognize the unique aspects of their work.
In the face of Eric’s excitement, Joe Ga gave a thumbs up, smiled and said: “You are cute when you speak human language.
You should keep it up, and then maybe your Remington might be in reach…”
Eric didn’t care at all about Joe Ga’s habitual sarcasm.
Stroking his beard, he looked at the gun bags on the ground and said: “Jackal, this is a set, right?
I recognized ‘Cygnus’ and ‘Sagittarius’, and this one I’m holding is ‘Orion’…
Jackal, the galaxy spans across 25 constellations.
This should be a set…
Could you sell it all to me?”
Joe Ga couldn’t help but give another thumbs up; indeed, he had referenced constellations when making those guns the day before.
And truly, he had engraved the artistically rendered glyphs of 25 constellations that the Milky Way passes through onto 15 hunting rifles and 10 double-barreled shotguns.
Those inscriptions were such that even Joe Ga himself did not know how to pronounce, he had copied them online.
Resulting in Eric, through the connection of patterns, discerning their constellation meanings, this guy was truly clever and very knowledgeable.
Faced with Eric’s pleading gaze, Joe Ga shook his head and said: “These are meant to be kept for the resort.
I haven’t spent any money on the resort, so I should make a contribution in other ways.
If you’re interested, you can discuss it with Sayyid after this is over.”
Upon hearing this, Eric clutched his head in distress and said: “Don’t do this, Sayyid won’t agree, and without a single one, it won’t be a complete set.”
Joe Ga, seeing Eric’s vexed look, laughed and said: “Buddy, you have to broaden your vision a bit, these are just my random pieces of work.
Now that you mention it, I feel I should put some thought into it, create a set of exquisite hunting rifles, and make each unique.
How about ‘Northern Star’?”
Saying this, Joe Ga was also intrigued; he counted with his fingers and said: “I could use hunting knives, pistols, revolvers, semi-automatic rifles, bolt-action rifles, automatic shotguns, double-barreled shotguns – these to craft a ‘Northern Star’ hunting set.”
Upon hearing this, Eric’s eyes widened and he said: “What models of guns do you plan to use, do you need me to give some advice?”
Joe Ga glanced at the seemingly impatient Eric and smiled: “Buddy, art is a very personal affair.
But since you’re someone who knows their stuff, once the Northern Star set is out, I’ll invite you to have the first look.
I guarantee you won’t be disappointed…”
Hearing he could only view it, Eric felt like his heart was being scratched and shuffled on the spot for a few turns, then finally he grabbed Joe Ga and said: “Jackal, we’re best friends, let me order a set.
One million, that’s all the liquid cash I can come up with…”
Hearing this, Joe Ga waved his hand and said: “It doesn’t need that much, Northern Star is just a hunting set, I won’t make the guns too outrageous.
Five hundred thousand, you go with Cubic Corporation’s people to ‘Cube Company’, figure out a plan for an improved package of unmanned airships.”
“Deal!”
Eric agreed to Joe Ga’s request without hesitation, then he rubbed his hands and said: “For the pistols, use the M1911 as a prototype, for the revolver the M500…
Is it possible to not use a semi-automatic rifle?
Krieghoff’s ‘Semprio’ quick movement rifle design is great.
Bolt-action hunting rifle, use the Sauer & Sohn 404, it’s one of the top hunting rifles…”
Joe Ga looked at Eric, who began dreaming as soon as he got what he wanted, and shook his head, “You wish.
This time I have to create a whole new mold to develop a series that belongs entirely to P·B—The ‘Northern Star Series’.
Just you wait.
My guns will definitely be much better than those you mentioned!”
As soon as Eric heard this, he nodded continuously, “Exactly, exactly, you’re the best!
But since the first set is mine, can you number them during manufacturing?
I want everyone to know that the gun in my hand is one of a kind.”
Joe Ga looked disdainfully at Eric, who made so many requests, hesitated a moment, then still nodded, “Alright, as long as you’re dedicated to your work, then ‘Number 1’ of the Northern Star Series is yours.”
Eric looked like he just won a big prize as he jumped in place, clutching his fists, then glanced at Carl, who was full of envy, jealousy, and hate, and said proudly, “Buddy, come eat Eric’s fart.
From now on, I’ll be the NO1 of the Nordic Shooting Club!”
Carl shook his head helplessly and said to Joe Ga, “Jackal, you shouldn’t have agreed to him.
This guy is an annoying idiot.”
Joe Ga looked at Carl with a smile, “I welcome you to become the collector of ‘Number 2’ of the Northern Star Series!”
Carl was stunned for a moment, then thought about his empty wallet, holding the Sako TRG, he said helplessly, “I spent a year’s entertainment budget on this gun; I’m not one to abandon the old for the new…”
While saying that, Carl looked at Joe Ga with a smile and lamented, “I don’t want a number that’s so front-ranking.
My wife’s birthday is December 12; I’d like number 1212.
Can you give me a discount?
500,000 is really too exaggerated!”
Joe Ga continued with a smile, “Then you should get in touch with my brother quickly so you can get your business rolling.
I think you have a chance to get number 1212 within a year, haha…”
Saying this, Joe Ga nudged Dorian next to him and said with a smile, “Elephant, do you want one?
I can give you a huge internal discount.”
Dorian touched his nose and decisively shook his head, “Boss, I think spending hundreds of thousands on a gun is a crime!
I’m saving money—the Sea Hound’s Fabio says his wife can introduce me to some models…”
Hearing this, Joe Ga shook his head, “Dude, what good models can Italy have, those skinny girls look like they could snap if pinched.
If I were you, I’d go beg ‘Kitten’; her sister Monica is booming in New York.
Let her introduce you to some wealthy women, they are good in bed and not clingy.
If you divorce later, you might even get some alimony.”
Dorian seemed to be reminded of some unpleasant memories, shaking his head decisively, “No, I once dated a wealthy woman and then I realized I’m not suitable…”
Joe Ga, curious, said, “Why is that?”
Dorian sniffed and said, “No reason.”
‘Kitten’ looked at Dorian’s awkward behavior, curiously asking, “If you had a wealthy wife, would you still need to borrow money from the Mafia?
Don’t you ever regret it?”
Dorian shook his head earnestly, “No!
Because if I had gotten married 16 years ago, by now I’d likely have a 60-year-old ex-wife, and I might’ve even been able to get a small fee from her pension every month…
But in my experience, wealthy women’s money is never easy to take!”
Joe Ga was amused by Dorian’s experience, patting his arm, “I support you, but I’d still advise you not to look for girlfriends in the model circle.
Seeing how Fabio has to hustle at over fifty, I don’t think you could handle it.
European and American healthcare insurance does not cover cosmetic medical expenses…
I’m serious, even if you don’t want to find a wealthy woman, you should still explore our surroundings.
As long as you’re not aiming to steal my Ayu, I support you in anything else!”
Upon hearing this, Dorian carefully glanced at Ayu, who stood with her arms crossed and quiet, and he shivered slightly, then said, “Boss, when are you going to your ‘Greek Homeland’ or maybe take a trip to Italy?
I think I can still try on my own.”
“What effort?”
As they chatted and laughed, several princes finally arrived…
Sayyid, wearing dark circles under his eyes, looked at Joe Ga, “Jackal, Elephant is one of the best bodyguards I’ve seen.
You shouldn’t urge him to keep trying.”
Joe Ga, noting Sayyid’s tired appearance but good spirits, nodded, “Elephant is looking for a girlfriend; do you have any recommendations?”
Upon hearing this, Sayyid said to Elephant, “If you have a luxurious apartment and a car, and are willing to spend 300,000 a year, you could have a girlfriend in any corner of the world.”
Then Sayyid pointed to the Prince of Qatar, Al Sani, who had arrived at some point nearby, and said, “This guy has 6 mistresses in America; his team is very experienced with this kind of business.”
Dorian, unbelieving, said, “If I had a mansion and a luxury car, why would I still need to spend 300,000 a year?”
Joe Ga laughingly patted Dorian’s side and said, “Because our princes lack charm and have to compensate with cash.”
Saying that, Joe Ga pushed on the shoulder of Sayyid, who was imparting the richoplayboy’s guide to charming women, “I inquired about Sara’s situation.
As long as she makes up her mind, I can solve the problem.”
“Really?”
Joe Ga ignored the surprised Sayyid, bypassing the amazed-looking Princess Sara, walked over to Al Sani, opened his arms and embraced Princess Amina next to him with a smiling face, laughing, “You did great in New York!
Now there’s a little lamb in Nis desperate for death; go give her a hand, that’s the kind of girl who needs your guidance…”
