For Yang Xiaoji, who has never even touched a gun, it is difficult to hit a bottle 10 meters away with a gun.

When Gao Yaqing fired, it was very simple, when he picked him, his finger touched the trigger, and the gun went off, and the strong recoil almost made the whole arm in his face, and he almost threw the gun away.

There was also the violent gunshot, deafening, strong ** smell, and extremely pungent, which made Yang Xiaoji have no confidence at all.

When someone shoots, at least they know what they want to hit? But when it comes to Yang Xiaoji, he doesn't know where the bullet went.

Gao Yaqing said patiently: "Don't be so nervous, just shooting, how can you act like a cannon?" You have to drag the gun with one hand, hold the gun with the other, before pressing the trigger, first look at the target, follow the trigger, and try again!"

Yang Xiaoji could only bite the bullet, raised the pistol again, and aimed it at the bottle ten meters away.

Before shooting, he encouraged himself vigorously, 'You can do it, you will definitely hit that damn bottle, you are Yang Xiaoji, just shoot, in the future you will have to fire machine guns, ***, bazooka, **, nuclear weapons!'

After aiming for a full minute, the shot finally fired.

'Bang'.

The bullet passed through the chamber of the gun, and in a flickering light, pierced into the air track, and the temperature of the bullet rubbed against the air, drawing a faint ripple.

"It's hit, it's hit, haha, I'm hit!"

This time, the bullet did not disappear, it did hit something, and Yang Xiaojile was about to jump up.

The feeling of firing a gun is indeed very cool, as if you have mastered the life and death of all things.

In particular, the process of the eruption of power is shocking and violent.

But Gao Yaqing kicked Yang Xiaoji's ass and scolded: "I asked you to hit the bottle, you did hit the tree next to you, you are still embarrassed to be here, continue to practice for me, I can't hit the bottle, I will shoot you today!"

With the feeling before, the second shot was much better, at least in terms of recoil, Yang Xiaoji was still a little adapted.

There was a thud, and then another, and the shells fell to his feet one after the other.

After replacing five **, it was finally the bottle that was broken.

Gao Yaqing said: "You are blind, come again!"

Yang Xiaoji was still not convinced, and when Gao Yaqing changed the bottle, he shouted: "Am I a serious hit, okay? What is Meng's? Others don't have me yet!"

But in fact, the second bottle took more than 20 shots in a row before it hit.

Although the accuracy of the hit is not high, Yang Xiaoji is rapidly absorbing the process of shooting.

Slowly, the muscles became accustomed to the recoil, the smoothness of the aim, and the line of sight began to sharpen, eventually progressing to hitting a bottle every two shots.

Gao Yaqing looked at the time and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, let's practice here today, you have to take the gun, and the spare ** is also in the bag, and when we get to Huacheng, we will continue to practice!"

Yang Xiaoji also knows that this kind of shooting technique is not something that can be achieved in a hundred shots in a while.

It takes time to practice.

When I arrived at the airport, the CN7 plane was already waiting there.

Moreover, the airport has a special passage for special planes, but it still needs to be scanned before entering.

If you scan that gun, it's hilarious.

Gao Yaqing said very calmly: "That gun is made of special metal, and no equipment can sweep out its existence, you put the gun in your bag and calm down!"

Yang Xiaoji put the backpack on the scanner in disbelief, and sure enough, the scanner did not send any prompt.

Not even a bullet was found, Yang Xiaoji felt very magical.

Entering the waiting hall, Yang Xiaoji asked Gao Yaqing: "What kind of material is this?

Gao Yaqing explained: "This is the military technology of the United States, and there are not many in the world!"

"How did you get it?"

"Because I have money, and I am also an investor in many technology projects in the United States, they gave it to me!"

While they were talking, He Ruxue, Mo Ling, and Mo Man waved to them at the boarding gate.

When Gao Yaqing saw them, she pinched Yang Xiaoji's waist hard, and he snorted in pain: "Oh my grass, what the hell are you doing?"

She said with a smug face, "Now you know how you feel when you are with other women, right?"

Yang Xiaoji was stunned, what does this Gao Yaqing want to do?

At this time, Yu Jiayi also passed by the scanning equipment and shouted: "Xiaoji, I thought I was late, it turns out that you haven't boarded the plane yet!"

"Jiayi, we are also talented...... Ah......h

Gao Yaqing pinched him again, this time it was the kind that pinched the meat first and then turned around.

It hurt Yang Xiaoji, and tears came out.

At this time, Jiayi and He Ruxue all came around, and saw Yang Xiaoji's face and thick neck, and tears came out, so He Ruxue asked with concern: "Xiaoji, what's wrong with you?"

The boy grinned and said, "I'm excited, moved, I'm about to board the plane immediately, I think my life is really too exciting, too cool!"

Gao Yaqing also deliberately asked, "How do you feel now?"

"It's hot!"

What else can I say?

But at this time, someone shouted Yang Xiaoji again, and everyone looked back to see that it was a leather coat and a leather skirt shaped like Long Xiang.

Yang Xiaoji hurriedly stepped forward and dragged Long Xiang to the front and explained: "Let me introduce to you, this is the singer I invited for this first flight, Long Xiang, she sings really well, let her show it to everyone later!"

He Ruxue and Yu Jiayi are all real people, and they didn't think about it so much, but Gao Yaqing just snorted coldly, turned around and left, and said: "I came to the first flight this time, I forgot to tell you, I used to fly a fighter plane, and I like to do air rolls, I hope you can hold back!"

"Huh?"

Everyone was taken aback, including Yang Xiaoji.

is still rolling in the air, is this Gao Yaqing crazy?

When the shovels came, everyone began to board the plane one after another.

The shovel also brought Lu Weiwei with her, and for so many years, she has never taken her out to play, and just this opportunity, I took her to the flower city with pleasant water and soil to play for a few days.

Of course, Lu Weiwei's face is still covered with a black silk scarf, and she shows her two eyes, everyone knows her situation and is very polite to Lu Weiwei.

Before boarding, Qin Nan led all the flight attendants and crew members to greet Yang Xiaoji outside the cabin.

The uniforms Qin Nan chose for these flight attendants are really good.

The upper body is a beige shoulder shirt with black three-quarter sleeves, and the lower body is a black short skirt with black silk and high heels.

The overall look is sexy and solemn.

At this time, the pilot stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Yang, CN7 is ready to take off at any time, now please board the plane!"