Chapter Eighty-Eight: Men Love Guns

The sweet female voice on the phone continued: "Please press 'five' for big customer service...... For manual service, please press 'nine'. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Hearing that the transfer button of the manual service was finally mentioned on the phone, Ye Ge's mentality seemed to be relaxed, and just as he was about to press the number "nine" to transfer the manual service, Chen Yang suddenly made a move.

I saw Chen Yang take a big step to the back of Ye Ge's side, grabbed Ye Ge's left hand with a gun with one hand and pressed it to the ground, and the other hand went around Ye Ge's back to him, wrapped his neck, and controlled the strength of the force, which could not only make Ye Ge temporarily lose his ability to resist due to lack of oxygen, but also prevent him from suffocating to death due to severe lack of oxygen.

Ye Ge lost his strength because of the sudden restriction of his throat, and the "Desert Eagle" that made him extremely proud could no longer hold it, and fell to the ground, his hands were weakly breaking Chen Yang's hand around his neck, but in vain.

The sudden change in the scene made the people next to him dumbfounded. The lewd man Xiaoshui may have experienced more of this situation, so he reacted immediately, turned the gun and planned to go to Chen Yang.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and Wang Yiyuan also made a move. Originally, Xiao Shui's height was about the same as Wang Yiyuan's, and his figure belonged to the thin type, and when he removed the gun, there was no threat to Wang Yiyuan.

Wang Yiyuan took Xiao Shui's hand holding the gun and brought it to his side, clamped that hand tightly under the squeaky socket on his left, and then clenched his right hand into a fist and knocked it heavily on the elbow joint of Xiao Shui's clamped hand. The sound of tooth-aching bones shattering followed.

Xiao Shui's right hand joint was broken by Wang Yiyuan's heavy blow, and the severe pain made the lewd man scream. Wang Yiyuan didn't let go of his hand, and swept it with his foot again, and when Xiaoshui lost his balance and was about to fall to the ground, he let go of the arm that was clamping Xiaoshui's arm, and let him fall into a dog-chewing posture.

Wang Yiyuan kicked out the pistol that Xiao Shui had dropped beside her far away, and then put one foot on Xiao Shui's back and let out a long sigh of relief.

The man in the flower shirt who was slapped by Brother Ye has been standing not far away, because there is no Brother Ye to speak, he doesn't dare to leave, just silently watching the play from the side. It was only then that he suddenly realized that something was wrong. He looked at the two boxes of coffee that were actually filled with drugs that were put aside by Brother Ye before, hesitated, picked them up and held them in his arms, spread his legs and turned around and fled in the opposite direction to Chen Yang and the others.

At this time, Chen Yang's arm was still tightly restraining Brother Ye and he didn't dare to relax, so he could only watch the flower shirt escape.

But Wang Yiyuan obviously didn't mean to let go of the flower shirt. Seeing that the other party fled extremely fast, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him. As soon as she rolled her eyes, she saw the "Desert Eagle" that had fallen from Yego next to her, and quickly took two steps forward to pick up the famous pistol in her hand.

In the past, when she was studying for military training in college, Wang Yiyuan used to use a rifle to shoot targets, and her grades were not bad. The weight of this "Desert Eagle" was a bit beyond Wang Yiyuan's expectations, and in order to stabilize the aim, she held the right hand holding the gun with her left hand, and then raised the gun to aim at the fleeing flower shirt.

When Wang Yiyuan raised the gun, Chen Yang noticed that she was picking up the original "Desert Eagle" of Ye Ge. Chen Yang hurriedly shouted: "Don't shoot......"

"Bang!"

At the same time that Chen Yang said something to stop him, Wang Yiyuan had already shot. The bullet hit Flower Shirt's right leg, causing him to fall to the ground, holding his leg and crying.

However, Wang Yiyuan at this time was also uncomfortable. She didn't expect that the recoil of this small pistol was stronger than the rifle practiced in military training, coupled with the inappropriate posture of holding the gun, this shot was shot, and the recoil directly caused the hand holding the gun to bounce back and hit her nose hard.

What's even more embarrassing is that this unexpected blow caused Wang Yiyuan to stand unsteadily, fall backwards, and sit on the ground with her butt. Fortunately, her reaction was fast enough, and she supported her body with her arms on the ground while falling, so that she did not fall on all fours.

Wang Yiyuan, who was shot in the nose by the gun, was so painful that tears were about to fall out. She felt a warm stream of heat flow from her nose, wiped it with her hand, and sure enough, it was blood. I don't think I've been injured once or twice, but this is the first time I've hurt my nose and caused a nosebleed. Wang Yiyuan even wondered if the bridge of her nose would be crooked because of this heavy blow, it would be too terrifying.

Chen Yang watched Wang Yiyuan fall to the ground and sighed helplessly. Seeing that Brother Ye, who was restrained by himself, had now lowered his hands weakly, and there seemed to be only breath coming out of his mouth, and there was no breath coming in, Chen Yang let go of the hand that was holding Brother Ye's neck, and then formed a palm with one hand and knocked the side and back of Brother Ye's neck.

Ye Ge rolled his eyes and fainted. Chen Yang then let Brother Ye fall to the ground, then walked to Wang Yiyuan and squatted down, looked at her with sympathetic eyes, and shook his head.

Wang Yiyuan was still sitting on the ground, covering her nose with her hands, rolling her eyes at Chen Yang, and said angrily: "Why are you shaking your head, are you laughing at me stupid?"

"You're kind of self-aware, you know you're stupid. Chen Yang picked up the "Desert Eagle" on the ground, turned off the insurance, and then spun it with a finger on the trigger, "I saw that you understood what I meant by making my eyes look at you, and I thought you had become smarter." Who knew that you just had a sudden enlightenment for a while, and then your head was short-circuited, and you would be so stupid to shoot this thing. ”

"I know what you mean, who knows what you mean by those blinking eyes, I just saw that there was no threat, so I just made a move. ”

"It turns out that I still think highly of you, you have never been enlightened, so it's no wonder. Do you know what this is?"

"Nonsense, pistols. Didn't that Brother Ye just boast about himself, saying that this is the largest caliber 'Desert Eagle'?"

"That's right, this is indeed the 'Desert Eagle', but it's not the largest caliber. Chen Yang skillfully removed the magazine of the pistol in his hand and put it in Wang Yiyuan's eyes.

"See, this magazine has a capacity of nine bullets, this one is 0.44 inch caliber, and the weight of the entire gun is only 1.715 kg. The largest caliber of the 'Desert Eagle' is the 0.50-inch fast gun round, with a magazine capacity of only 7 rounds and a body weight of 2.050 kg. It seems that if this Ye Ge doesn't know how to shoot himself, then he must have been deceived. ”

Wang Yiyuan looked suspicious, stared at Chen Yang and said, "It's really fake, you know guns?"

Although China's law does not allow private ownership of firearms, there are also many legal shooting clubs, in which not every gun can have the opportunity to play one, but there is a lot of information about the theoretical knowledge of various firearms, which can be learned. But you're not bad, your marksmanship is pretty good, and you really impress me. ”

"I also practiced target shooting when I was in military training at school before, and my grades have always been top-notch, so I am a sharpshooter. You didn't let me shoot just now, were you afraid that I would accidentally kill that person?"

"I didn't care if that person lived or died, but as soon as I saw the way you held the gun, I already thought of how embarrassed you are now. ”

Wang Yiyuan sniffed, feeling that she didn't seem to be bleeding anymore, so she put down the hand covering her nose, and then complained: "I only used a rifle before, I never used a pistol, who knew that the recoil of this thing was so big!"

"Haha, you're underestimating the 'Desert Eagle'. It's also a good thing it's not the largest caliber. The barrel length of this gun is about six inches, while the barrel length of the largest caliber 'Desert Eagle' reaches ten inches, and the recoil is much stronger than this one. And the way you're holding the gun isn't right. ”

"What's wrong?" Wang Yiyuan was a little unconvinced, "Although I haven't played with a pistol, I've seen a lot of movies and television, and those people in it are like this, holding a gun in one hand and holding the other hand under the hand holding the gun to maintain balance, are they all wrong?"

"If it's not that you're wrong, then the actors and directors must be wrong. The hand that does not hold the gun is not used to support the hand holding the gun, but the fingers of both hands are hugged back and forth, the large fishline is close to each other, and then the hands push each other back and forth, so that the correct way to hold the gun. ”

Chen Yang said as he demonstrated the method of holding a gun, then stood up and continued:

"You're not standing in the right position, that's why you fall so easily. Generally, there are two standing positions for shooting with a pistol, one is the isosceles triangle shooting position, and the other is the Wivor shooting position. But the movement of your hand just now is in the latter position, and the movement of your feet does take the former position. ”

Chen Yang kept changing his posture and demonstrating, and continued to teach Wang Yiyuan, who was sitting on the ground: "You see, when you use the Weivol shooting position, you don't stand in front and back with your feet separated, and once the recoil is too strong, it is easy to lose your balance and fall to the ground. But luckily you fell backwards. It's a trivial matter for you to play 'Desert Eagle' so recklessly, and it's lucky that you didn't break your wrist. ”

Wang Yiyuan was a little unconvinced, but she also knew that Chen Yang was reasonable, anyway, she didn't understand, and she couldn't refute it, so she had to pout: "I'm not joking, I just don't want to watch that person escape, so I used this to shoot in a hurry." By the way, you quickly drag that person back and don't let him run away. ”

"Rest assured, the 'Desert Eagle' is known as the most powerful semi-automatic pistol currently in the world, and the bulletproof vest can't stop it in the case of close shooting. The guy in the flower shirt doesn't look like a tough guy, you shoot him in the leg at a close range of just over ten meters, and he can stand up even if he has the ability. ”