Bob looked very annoyed, he pouted and said: "Cool, today I will tell you a good story about my almost death, but I have to talk about me later, let me introduce you first, my brother, Gao Yang, you can also call him a ram, whatever you want, Gao, this is my best friend, my good brother Jack Mawson, the chief gunsmith of Alilan Mawson's studio, and the most haode gunsmith on the West Coast of the United States." ”

After listening to Bob's introduction, Gao Yang was very surprised, because he couldn't believe that the Super M1A was made by Jack in front of him, because Jack looked like he was thirty years old at most, and Gao Yang always thought that the gunsmith who made his Super M1A was a white-haired old man.

Jack Mawson is not only young, but also very fat, 1.85 meters tall, but at least 200 kilograms, although not to the point of difficulty in moving, but also belongs to the category of big fat people.

There is not a single hair on Jack's shiny head, but he has a hideous devil's head tattoo on it, and it is nothing to shave a bald head and get a tattoo on the top of his head, the key is that Jack Mawson has a big beard, and the fluffy beard is up to the chest, which looks like a person's head is upside down, indescribably weird and ridiculous.

It's December, and the temperature in Portland is much cooler than in Los Angeles, and it's freezing cold, but Jack Mawson is wearing only a short-sleeved T-shirt, and his exposed arms are covered with all kinds of tattoos.

After listening to Bob's introduction, when Gao Yang looked at Jack Mawson in surprise, Jack Mawson also looked at Gao Yang in surprise. After glancing Gao Yang's eyes up and down. Jack Mawson looked surprised and said, "Wow. You're the guy Bob was talking about? The guy who was a primitive man in the steppes of Sudan for three years? Wow, I didn't expect to meet a living hero, fortunately, brother, I've admired you for a long time, Bob always mentions you in front of me, just call me Jack, please come in. Go talk in my lounge where I can entertain you with a cold beer. ”

After bumping fists with Gao Yang and saying hello to the others, Jack invited Gao Yang and them in.

There is a wall in the store of Ali Lan Mosen that is full of all kinds of long guns, and there is a counter in front of it, which is full of short guns, all of which are products of Ali Lan Mosen Studio, but there is only one woman standing behind the counter in the whole store, but there is not a single customer.

The Ali Lan Mosen studio has seats for members and customers to rest and talk, but Jack doesn't let them stay in the store. Instead, he walked through a door through the store again and arrived at the lounge for Jack's own use. Not only do you have sofas and TVs and the like, but there's even a small bar.

After they sat down, Jack casually brought a few beers to a few people, and the warm air in the lounge was very full, so drinking cold beer in the winter didn't seem so weird.

"Guys, drinking beer on a winter morning doesn't hopefully make you feel weird, but looking at my size, you should know how much I love beer, and by the way, I only have beer here, but unfortunately we can't enjoy rugby while drinking beer now, it's more like a gathering of friends." ”

Seeing Jack sitting on the sofa with a beer on his face, Bob said urgently: "Come on, brother, I'm not here to ask you for a beer, say something you are good at, my brothers all eat on guns, you have to show them some proud things, hurry up, I can't wait to see them surprised." ”

Jack shrugged his shoulders and said, "You know, my private orders are scheduled for five years, so I won't take orders for five years, brother, I have to enjoy life, I can't spend all my time at work, maybe you should talk to my dad about this, he's the kind of person who is desperate to make money, I'm not." ”

Bob said dismissively: "Come on, you don't use the trick to fool others against me, now help me see if this gun needs to be adjusted, you have to move, don't let me kick your ass." ”

As Bob spoke, he opened the gun box he brought and took out the Super M1A, and after seeing the M1A, Jack pouted and said, "Brother, how many times have you taken it to the shooting range? Or did you take it to bear hunting like this?" Please, it's illegal to hunt bears with this gun, don't tell me you used this gun like this in Africa, you didn't go for a few days, and you didn't use it to hunt a lion and give me the skin as promised." ”

Gao Yang has always cherished his M1A, but his gun has experienced many high-intensity battles, and as soon as he has time, he must be carefully cleaned and maintained, there will definitely be traces of normal use, and he will crawl and roll on the battlefield, even if he is careful, his gun will inevitably bump and bump, so there are some small pits on the wooden butt of the M1A, which looks like it has shown some vicissitudes.

After hearing Jack's words, Gao Yang raised the wine bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I actually used this gun like this, and besides, this gun saved me more than once." ”

Bob nodded and said, "That's right, I gave this gun to Gao when I was in Africa, he used this gun to go through the Libyan war almost from beginning to end, and they also robbed Gaddafi's palace and killed him, well, there are some things that can't tell you, but in short, you know that this gun is being used by a terrific shooter." ”

Jack's eyes immediately widened, he took the M1A that Bob was holding, looked at it carefully, looked at Gao Yang a few more times, and said in a deep voice: "Do you serve the government or the money?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "For money, we are mercenaries, free mercenaries." ”

Jack's eyes lit up, he picked up the M1A in his hand, and said, "In other words, you killed a lot of people with this gun? How many? a hundred, no? Then eighty? Fifty, right?"

Gao Yang felt that Jack's question was a little difficult to answer, because he had never counted how few enemies he had killed, and he didn't think there was any glory in killing people, so Gao Yang deliberately ignored how many enemies he had killed.

Looking at Gao Yang's slightly embarrassed expression, Jack frowned and said, "With my works, I have experienced almost the entire Libyan war, and you won't even kill fifty people, right?" ”

Cui Bo said suddenly: "Fifty? You underestimate him too much, just the number of enemies I have time to count for him is two hundred and sixteen, thirty-five in Benghazi, one hundred and sixty in Misrata, and twenty-one in Tripoli, pay attention, this is not so fierce in the battle, I have time to observe and count the number for him, if you add the number that I can't calculate for him, he will definitely kill more than three hundred enemies, at least more than three hundred." ”

Gao Yang was taken aback by the statistics reported by Cui Bo, he never thought that he would shoot so many people, but if he thought about it carefully, this number was indeed not bad, Gao Yang just made a fuss, and didn't say anything.

Jack was also given a number by Cui Bo, he stared at Gao Yang tightly, and looked very excited: "What he said is true? And are you all the results you have achieved with this gun? I hope you can confirm it yourself, please be sure to tell the truth." ”

The Libyan battlefield is a sniper's paradise, Gao Yang's marksmanship is good, the gun is good, and he is facing those non-professional soldiers who have not received any formal military training, so he can achieve such results, if he changes places, for example, if he is in Afghanistan, Gao Yang can kill 50 people, it is not bad, this has little to do with marksmanship, the key is that people do not give you the opportunity to shoot continuously.

Don't look at Afghanistan is poorer and more backward than Libya, but when it comes to fighting, the level of Afghans can throw off 10,000 streets of Libyans, and the Afghans can be said to be veterans under the tempering of decades of war, all of them are slippery like loaches, and they can immediately find concealment with a shot, and they will never take the initiative to show up and hit the muzzle of the gun if they don't solve the sniper, but unlike in Libya, those opposition and government forces are all a virtue, and they line up one by one to take the initiative to send the high guns.

Although most of Gao Yang's achievements were achieved on the Libyan battlefield, the number of enemies killed did not matter the quality, so it was not wrong for Gao Yang to kill at least 300 people, after a moment of silence, Gao Yang still nodded at Jack and said: "I thought about it carefully, that's right, I killed more than 300 people with the gun you made, but I have to declare that I killed people with weapons in their hands, and I have never shot civilians and women and children, I promise." ”

Jack stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and said excitedly: "Great, more than three hundred people have been killed, this is a real killing gun, this is really great, I finally have a killing gun in my work, my gun finally comes in handy, not only for hitting targets and beasts, I have decided, I will repurchase this gun." ”

Gao Yang was startled when he heard this, he immediately reached out to take the M1A in Jack's arms, and said urgently: "I'm sorry, I don't sell or give it away, please return the gun to me, no matter how much money you pay, I can't sell this gun." ”

Jack pushed away Gao Yang's hand and said with a smile: "Brother, you don't understand what I mean, my so-called repurchase is not to use money to buy this killing gun you used, but to exchange it with a better and more suitable gun for you, believe me, after I am sure that you are worthy of using my work, you will have a gun that truly belongs to you, for you, a most haode gun on shijie." (To be continued......)