Zhou Tong pondered for five minutes before he said slowly: "As far as I know, in the deep mountains dozens of kilometers away from Changxian County, eight international mercenaries have illegally entered the country. ”

"Eight?" Li Mu interrupted in shock, "How do you know it's eight?" ”

Zhou Tong glanced at Li Mu proudly, but did not explain: "And these eight mercenaries still have semi-heavy firepower weapons in their hands, if you want to snatch back that panda, then you can't get close to them within half a kilometer, otherwise you will definitely burp." ”

"Heavy firearms?" Li Mu didn't understand these military things too well.

"It's like a machine gun, the kind of tutu." Zhou Tong described it vividly.

Li Mu's face froze suddenly, he had never considered that the other party had such a weapon of great destruction in his hand, it seemed that he was still thinking too simply.

"So your choice can only be a sniper rifle, or sit back and wait for the Tianmen police to catch them, in fact, the Tianmen side still attaches great importance to this matter, and I believe they will be able to solve it soon."

"But I can't rest assured, even if I don't do anything, at least I have to confirm Mengmeng's safety." Li Mu asked reluctantly, "Sniper rifle, can you get it?" ”

"A sniper rifle is a controlled weapon, and it is very difficult to get a sniper rifle in China, and it is ...... Madrigal: Have you ever played with a gun? Zhou Tong suddenly glanced at Li Mu with slanted eyes.

Li Mu was stunned: "It seems that there will be a few shots in the military training of the university, how can there be a big gap between the sniper rifle and the ordinary gun?" ”

Zhou Tong said: "It also depends on the person, for the master, whether it is a pistol or a sniper rifle, it is all the same, some are biased, proficient in pistols but not familiar with sniper rifles or the opposite, and for you, hehe, I think, you can't get to the edge of both." ”

"Don't underestimate people, who knows if you haven't tried this kind of thing." Li Mu is now strengthened by the purple scale shrimp, and he is full of confidence in doing anything.

"Then you try a shotgun first, this thing is somewhere between a pistol and a sniper rifle, if you can't play with it, you don't even think about sniper rifles." Zhou Tong turned around and entered a room, and after a while he came out, carrying a bag of things in his hand, "Follow me." ”

Zhou Tong closed the rental disc shop and drove an old jeep along the dilapidated road all the way west, and soon came to a deserted construction site.

After the two got out of the car, they walked to the depths of the woods behind the construction site, where there was a river, and the crisp and pleasant sound of water splashing at the bend of the river kept coming.

Zhou Tong opened the bag after coming here. Two rough short-barreled guns were taken out, one long and one short.

"Come on, try." Zhou Tong threw a handful to Li Mu, then pointed to a protruding stone in the river, and said, "If you see that stone, hit this, stand far away and hit it." ”

Li Mu looked over and couldn't help but be stunned, the part of this stone that emerged from the river was only the size of a child's palm, and it appeared and disappeared in the waves of the river.

"I thought you were going to let me hit the tree."

Zhou Tong was happy: "I am a senior green tree environmental protection specialist, how can I do things that damage the environment and destroy green trees?" ”

"Your uncle!" Li Mu was annoyed and ashamed, "Hit it." ”

Because of the knowledge of firearms after a few days of military training in the university, Li Mu only pondered for a while and got it done, the shotgun was loaded, and Li Mu aimed the gun at the stone in the river.

On the side, Zhou Tong's original smiling expression was gradually replaced by solemnity, Li Mu's gun posture was not very standard or majestic, but Zhou Tong was used to dealing with poachers after all, especially his father was a good gun, so he naturally knew what the real gun posture was like.

Steady as Tarzan's hands, sharp as eagle's eyes, and beastly intuition.

In Zhou Tong's eyes, Li Mu's hand was not as steady as Mount Tai, but as Mount Tai at all, and Zhou Tong's jaw fell unconsciously.

Li Mu only glanced at it twice before aiming his shotgun at the stone in the river, and when he stopped, his hands and the shotgun were like stone clay sculptures, motionless, as if time stood still.

Bang!

Poof.

"It's crooked." Li Mu was so annoyed that he put down the gun in his hand.

Zhou Tong retracted his chin and said, "There are ghosts when you hit, and I have practiced for several years to hit, and you are still far behind." …… However, your hands are really steady, and if you can improve your hit rate, your marksmanship will be amazing. ”

"Hit rate?" Li Muyile, "Actually, my eyesight is very good. ”

Of course, Li Mu's eyesight is good, and it has been strengthened and improved by purple-scaled shrimp, and now Li Mu's eyesight is even if he looks at the world, it is also a bargain that can enter the top 100.

Zhou Tong immediately struck: "Good eyesight and hit rate are two different things, bullets shot from the barrel, you will be affected." ”

As soon as Zhou Tong was about to get over the teacher's addiction, Li Mu directly interrupted him: "It will be affected by gravity and wind, these things are basically known to anyone who has watched TV." ”

Zhou Tong had a bitter face and said: "No matter what the impact is, you know now, you can't even play with a shotgun, how to use sniping." ”

"Let me try again, I think a few more times, it should be about the same." Li Mu didn't plan to give up like this.

Zhou Tong's tears came out in a hurry: "Bullets also cost money, Muge, don't mess around." ”

"I know."

After the words fell, Li Mu raised his shotgun again and aimed at the stones in the river.

The sound of gunfire was muffled by the sound of the water crashing, and the terrain here was remote and inaccessible, so the two of them were relieved to practice marksmanship here for an hour.

Li Mu started and stopped, and knocked out a total of thirty-four bullets, although the bullets used in the shotgun were relatively cheaper, but one bullet cost two yuan, which made Zhou Tong, who was watching from the sidelines, feel distressed.

But at this moment, Li Mu finally hit the stone in the water.

"I hit." Li Mu was excited.

When Zhou Tong saw it, he immediately poured cold water: "The shotgun in your hand is a small shotgun, and you can also shoot pheasants and hares, come, this shotgun is for general hunting, you try." …… Why don't you take your bullets slowly, I feel sorry for me, and I'll count your money if you mess around again. ”

Li Mu ignored Zhou Tong who was calling on the side, and changed the shotgun, Li Mu obviously felt the weight change of the shotgun in his hand, but the strange power between his arms now was extremely terrifying, just a few seconds of adaptation, and this weight difference disappeared in his senses.

Li Mu calmly raised the shotgun in his hand, and then, as before, aimed at the stones in the river at a very fast speed, and after only a second of pause, he pulled the trigger.

Bang.

"Damn, I'm just letting you take it easy, you, can't you save some snacks? Oh my bullet, I, I'm ......" Zhou Tong looked at the broken stone in the river in disbelief, "How is it possible, these two shotguns are different from the barrel to the rate of fire to the weight to all aspects, how did you hit?" Yes, yes, it must be Meng. ”

Bang!

Li Mu told Zhou Tong with practical actions: "I rely on strength!" ”

"Genius." Zhou Tong looked at Li Mu with shiny eyes, "Come on, come on, try something else." ”

Next, Zhou Tong brought out a lot of messy things in this grove that were very suitable for gun practice, such as a plastic bottle hanging from a branch and half a wooden board in the grass.

But no matter how the target changed, the shotgun in Li Mu's hand was like a sickle in the hand of the god of death, and each shot accurately hit the target in the shortest time.

"Aren't you aiming for it? Why is every shot so fast? Zhou Tong looked at the few bullets left in his pocket and said sarcastically, "Could it be that you are the legendary fast gunner?" ”

"Hurry up your sister! If you aim and don't shoot, wait until it's dark. Li Mu was in a very good mood, and kept touching the worn-out shotgun in his hand.

"Then it doesn't have to be so fast, right? It's not a bad idea to take a look at it for a while. ”

"I don't know, but I felt it, and as soon as I finished aiming, I had the illusion that this shot would definitely hit, and then I fired."

"Delusion? It should be intuition, right? "Zhou Tong has been practicing guns for six or seven years, but I didn't expect to be compared to a guy who has only been practicing for half a day today, and his mood is really sour and refreshing, and he can't stop at all.

In the end, Zhou Tong finally had to admit that Li Mu did have the potential to be a sharpshooter, or rather, he was already on the road to becoming a sharpshooter.

"Steady as Mount Tai's hand, sharp as an eagle's eyes, and beast-like intuition, Dad, I finally found such a person today, haha, sure enough, the martial arts novel is right, the real master is always in the people."