If you have money in your pocket, Las Vegas is truly a paradise to linger in. That night, Meng Qian went to see the dance in the countryside - if the sky show counts. The next day he woke up with nothing to do, and after breakfast, he went to do what he had been thinking about since he came to the United States.

Play with guns.

Many hotels in the casino are advertised: a shooting club called "Fast Gunner", which serves customers of all the hotels under the umbrella of Stone International, and there are buses to and from the hotel and the club every half an hour in several places in the casino, which is very thoughtful.

Playing with guns is every man's dream, Meng Qian went to the United States three times and failed to really experience shooting, and now he has time and money, and he can't miss it. With his hotel keycard, he boarded the shuttle bus and went to a suburban club with a group of tourists who spoke various languages.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Qian saw the club signboard hanging high on the side of the road, there were a lot of parking spaces around, many buses like them were parked, and even at the door of the club, there was an M60 tank parked domineeringly!

Meng Qian picked up his mobile phone and took a few photos, and then entered the club to visit. This is an eye-opener, contrary to the ordinary outside, it is simply an arms supermarket inside! All kinds of guns and accessories can be seen everywhere, and boxes of bullets are placed on the container like cabbage, full of impact.

Behind the counter stood a group of staff with work signs, men and women, and a few very hot girls - just waist. The weapons that are pinned here and there make everyone dismiss the idea of talking. Although they are beautiful, these are a group of violent women who are not easy to mess with.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" A girl looked at him.

Meng Qian turned his head, and the girl looked quite peugeot. A curly blonde hair full of exoticism, and of course the main thing is her breasts. The front is very material.

The gray vest on her body was propped out of its shape. There is a feeling of suffocation when you see it...... Her eyebrows curled: "Do you speak English?" Mr? ”

"I will." Meng Qian came back to his senses, "Yes." ”

"For the first time?" The foreign girl asked.

"Yes." Meng Qian nodded.

"I knew it. You look very young. She laughs.

Young? It may be because of the tenderness of the Asians, Meng Qian also smiled: "Maybe I'm older than you." ”

"Really?" The foreign girl was very curious and talked a lot: "How old are you?" ”

"What about you?" Meng Qian asked.

"I'll ask first." She pouted, "I'm twenty-one, it's your turn." ”

"Twenty-four." Meng Qian said that as expected, this foreign girl who looked older than himself was actually younger than him.

"Wow!" She was surprised and stared at him. Muttering, "Unbelievable, if only I had this ability......"

Meng Qian's vocabulary was limited, so he didn't know how to talk, but the girl quickly adjusted: "Then you must be a tourist who came to experience it, right?" Here is the menu. ”

The foreign girl took out a menu and explained: "There are many types of experience packages, the most basic 68 knives can experience two guns and fifty rounds, but if you want to have fun, it is recommended to choose this five-gun package, which can shoot 300 rounds of ammunition......"

Listen to her skillful introduction. In line with the idea of having an addictive day, Meng Qian said: "I want the most comprehensive, because I have more time. ”

“OK。” The foreign girl understood, and turned directly to the back. "Then you definitely need the Big Mac package, you can buy unlimited bullets and play all day."

"I love it!" Meng Qian's eyes lit up.

"Okay." The foreign girl brought a notebook over. The man leaned forward against the counter, not caring about her squeezed breasts. Utensil. Fill out the form carefully.

Meng Qian's eyes were raised, and he wanted to watch the ball in a civilized manner. But I can't help but look at it. She's a relatively large type, with a large skeleton and flesh. It is said that there are many fake breasts in the United States, but according to her shape, the possibility of genuine products is high......

"That's it." The attentive foreign girl looked up, "There is no need to queue up for the Big Mac package, there will be a special coach to teach you, you can ask if you need it." ”

Meng Qian nodded, went to pay the bill by card, and then a bald white man took him to the shooting range. And at the counter just now, the foreign girl hummed a brisk tune in her mouth, and her hands were propped up. Breasts, very proud - a female colleague secretly grabbed a handful on it.

"Ew (evil)!" She slapped her colleague's hand off.

The female colleague grinned: "Rachel, which kid did you stun again?" ”

"Hmph." The foreign girl was proud, "There is no man I can't submit!" But that Asian guy just now was cute. ”

"Cute?" The female colleague laughed, "Isn't it...... Our Rachel wants to make a date with him? ”

"No, no." Rachel shook her head and smiled, "Just curious about him." He must be good-looking among Asians, right? The eyes are not small, and the face is not flat. ”

"And you don't want to?" A female colleague catches her.

"I don't want to." Rachel shook her head, "I still have to work to earn money and be good to myself." Besides, I've heard that the Asian size is a bit awkward. ”

"Yes." The female colleague nodded, "Another customer is here, let's talk later." ”

"Okay." Rachel tidied up her clothes and fitted her tank top and put her breasts. The device was so tight that men and women couldn't help but aim.

……

Meng Qian didn't know what was going on behind it, he was already attracted by the weapon in front of him.

The meaning of the Big Mac package was to be self-determined, and he chose fifteen guns in one go, both long and short, with thousands of bullets, and not enough to replenish - he really planned to spend the whole day here. It's a nice place, and in addition to the indoor range, there is also an open range.

After the coach taught it himself, he picked up a M1911 and tried it.

The bald coach looked from the side, and he could tell from the posture of using the gun that he was a novice, but unexpectedly, this man's strength was surprisingly great.

Ordinary people hold a gun in one hand, play this caliber, it is inevitable that the muzzle will rise under continuous shooting, the bald head is a professional background, and has the ability to ensure that the muzzle is stable in the state of holding the gun in both hands, but if it is played with one hand, the stability is a little worse than him.

Look at this body type, although it is Asian, but it is not small, according to the muscles of the arm when shooting, it is proved that there is usually no less practice, and the physique is fundamental.

Maybe it's boring, maybe it's that I rarely meet customers with a good foundation, so the bald head gave a few more words of guidance, wanting to see how good Meng Qian can do.

Meng Qian, who is having a good time, also humbly remembers every detail, he knows that he is a pure novice, a rookie, and whatever the veteran says will be remembered by him.

It was this attitude that made him improve very quickly, fifteen guns were fired, the time was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and then he looked behind him, and another coach was also changed. Too attentive to feel the passage of time, he had already consumed more than a thousand rounds of ammunition, and the smell of gunpowder was all over his body.

His hands and shoulder sockets were a little sore, and Meng Qian took a break to eat lunch.

After a full meal, Meng Qian saw that the time was only two o'clock, and he was only bored when he went back, so he continued to shoot the experience. He deliberately went to the store for a walk, but it was a pity that the big beauty was not there, and he didn't even know her name, but she was wearing a work card.

Meng Qian admitted that he wanted to get into trouble, but as any single man, it would be like this. Shake off those thoughts and keep throwing yourself into the guns. This time he changed several guns, the German G36, the MP5, and the Steyr SSG69, which is known for its lethal accuracy.

When he came down and pressed the magazine, the foreign girl stood aside and looked at him with her back hand.

Meng Qian stopped his movements and looked at her as well.

"Why don't you use a loader?" She raised her chin, and Meng Qian used the simplest hand pressure to load.

Meng Qian looked to the side, and there were many quick loaders scattered in the shape of bridge clamps.

The girl understood: "I'll teach you." ”

Meng Qian wanted to say that he would, but he just wanted to experience different scenes in a fancy way, but when he saw her squatting down and picking up the loader to show him how serious she was, she dispelled her thoughts. Listen to her talk about how to do it, and on the way I asked her name: Rachel. She's been working here for half a year.

Meng Qian was a little strange: "Don't you have to go to school?" ”

Rachel looked up, and Meng Qian realized that this might be privacy: "I'm sorry, I just think you're your age." ”

"It's okay." She didn't mind, "I can't get into a good university, and I have to go to those ordinary schools and community colleges, and it's useless to go." ”

"What do you mean?" Meng Qian asked.

Rachel is patient: "The elite all come out of good universities, and the rest are just a cover for the popularization of higher education, specializing in cultivating the kind of criminal and degenerate students, who go to play in it for four years and spend a lot of money, it is better to work, and then work hard to get into a good school." ”

"You're smart." Meng Qian understood that although it is easy for Americans to go to college, it is not easy to go to a prestigious university, and the tuition fee alone can brush off a group of people.

"Clever?" Rachel felt that he didn't have enough vocabulary, "I can only blame the bad economic situation and the government being too bastard." ”

"Maybe." Meng Qian didn't understand American society, so he didn't jump to conclusions.

"What about you? The elite of society? Rachel asked quips.

"I'm out to work like you." Meng Qian has a lot to express, but the vocabulary is lacking.

"And come here and play with guns all day?" She smiled, "You look like the kind of rich child from China, who doesn't hesitate to buy anything when you see it." ”

"I'm not." Meng Qian smiled.

"I'm quite envious, if only I could live that kind of life." She yearns.

"I'm here to talk about business, but I just need to wait for the other party for a day or two." Meng Qian expressed it clearly.

"Wow, businessman?" Rachel was surprised.

Meng Qian nodded: "I'm engaged in the aspect of game equipment. ”

"Games? I also play games occasionally, which are my brother's old game consoles......" she said, Balabala, Meng Qian tried to tell the difference.

After she stopped, Meng Qian said, "I'm making the next generation of products, virtual reality. ”

"Virtual reality? I don't understand. She shook her head and gave him the loaded magazine: "That's it!" I still need to patrol other areas, call me if I have a problem. ”

"Okay." Meng Qian nodded.

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PS: 150 monthly passes. (To be continued.) )