This is very complicated, Wang Bo introduced to him: "One is the rental price of the target track, there are people by the hour, and there is also by the person according to the time limit, and the price of the target is different in different ways. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Take the pistol field as an example, the rental price of the target track is 30 yuan per person for two hours, the rental price of the gun is 10 yuan per hour, and the price of ammunition for civilian Glock is 10 yuan and 25 rounds.

"By the way, the price of the bullet is a variable. The more powerful the firearm and the more expensive the matching ammunition, this weapon is naturally more enjoyable to play, but it is the most expensive. ”

Ye Qipeng asked curiously: "So, can't you bring your own guns and bullets?" ”

Wang Bo nodded and said: "Yes, you can bring your own, but New Zealand has laws that require the approval of the local police station or a special gun license to carry a firearm for regional movement." You know, if you want to issue these certificates, it's very difficult, it's better to come to us and buy bullets. ”

Ye Qipeng said: "Then as long as you sell bullets, you can get a high profit, right?" ”

Wang Bodao: "The shooting range has just opened, and the income is not easy to say, Master Xing?" ”

Li Xingdao: "This is our trade secret, but since the boss allows it, then I will tell you that the income of our shooting range in the past week is 65,000 yuan." ”

"It's not very high." Ye Qipeng commented.

Li Xingdao: "Yes, the main reason is that we have just opened, and in order to maintain stability, we have restricted the flow of customers. In addition, the shooting range is not famous enough, mainly tourists come to play, and most of the people in the surrounding towns do not know about our existence. ”

Wang Bo said: "There is no hurry, in the future, when the fame is hit, the shooting range will become a money printing machine." ”

Ye Qipeng said thoughtfully: "Tourists like it very much, right? I see you have a lot of domestic tourists here, and they are more engaged, right? ”

Seeing that he had been asking for information about the shooting range, Wang Bo asked tentatively, "You won't be interested in opening a shooting range, will you?" Do you want to build a shooting range in the country? ”

Ye Qipeng didn't answer, and Assistant Lang took over the topic: "You may not know, our Mr. Ye is a veteran." In the years since he was discharged from the army, he has been obsessed with these iron guys. ”

Wang Bodao: "Disrespectful and disrespectful, it turns out that Mr. Ye is still a soldier, in fact, opening a shooting range itself is very simple, but the difficult thing is that the local policy allows." It's easy to pass the audit here in New Zealand, but it's difficult in China, right? Besides, with Mr. Ye's identity and connections, there is still a lack of shooting range to play? ”

Ye Qipeng said: "I can go to the shooting range of the armed police, but my business partners can't, these people are also interested in firearms and weapons." To tell you the truth, I want to set up a shooting range as a private club to serve my business. ”

Wang Bo will not interject casually in this regard, he knows very well the strictness of domestic control over weapons, and playing this thing is indispensable to play side balls, and if it is not easy to have an accident, he will not express his position.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Bowen immediately changed the subject: "This way, guys, come here, how about we play with shotguns?" ”

The shotgun hit the frisbee, Li Xing beckoned, Hou Hai** passed a frisbee machine, he pulled the trigger, and three yellow-green frisbees flew out one after another.

Uncle Bing quickly grabbed the shotgun inserted next to him, he didn't aim, he raised the gun and pulled the trigger, and at the same time grabbed the pump lever under the barrel with his left hand, and immediately pulled down to load the bullet as soon as the gun sounded, so that pulling the trigger again was another shot.

'Bang! ''Click!'' Bang! ''Click! ''Bang! ''Click! ’

Three gunshots rang out in a row, and all three frisbees flying in the air were shattered!

Ye Qipeng applauded vigorously and shouted: "Good marksmanship, this brother is really a marksman!" ”

Wang Bo said proudly: "This is the king of hot weapons in Sunset Town, born in the British SAS, and used to serve as an instructor in the special air service regiment, specializing in training British special forces. ”

Ye Qipeng glanced at Uncle Bing in surprise and said, "Mayor Wang's subordinates are really elite generals, there is such a talent, is this gentleman your bodyguard?" ”

Wang Bohaha laughed: "What bodyguards do I need?" This is one of our right-hand men in the police department. ”

Uncle Bing pulled the pump lever to load the gun, handed the gun over and said, "Sir, you can try it?" ”

Ye Qipeng really likes guns, he happily took it and said: "Okay, give me a shot, Xiao Wang, please tell your buddy about it, separate the ejection frisbee, I can't stand the frequency just now." ”

Li Xing said to Assistant Lang: "Mr. Lang, what do you like to play?" Shotguns and hand rifles, fixed targets, moving targets, or playing combat drills? ”

Assistant Lang shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just a novice in this regard, and I haven't even touched it before, so you guys have a good time, I'll watch it here." ”

Wang Bo turned his head and said: "Assistant Lang, go and have fun, there are not too many opportunities like this, you can find a shooting range when you return to China, but it is very rare to be as free as I am here." ”

Ye Qipeng also said: "Ah Lang, go play." ”

Assistant Lang smiled bitterly: "But I really don't know how to play." ”

"It's very simple, don't be too nervous, our shooting range can provide pre-departure training, as long as you follow the safety regulations, then I will follow you specifically, nothing will happen." Li Xing comforted him.

"If you still feel uneasy, you go to a beginner training course for rookies, start with the basics of firearms and ammunition, and then go to the shooting range." Hou Haibo added.

Before Ye Qipeng was ready to play, Li Xing handed him a contract, which was a disclaimer, and everyone who entered the shooting range had to sign it, including Wang Bo, otherwise he couldn't shoot.

After signing, Hou Haibo slapped the frisbee machine, and a frisbee flew out.

Ye Qipeng quickly raised the muzzle of the gun, stared at the crosshairs, then found the frisbee, and pulled the trigger violently: "Bang!" ”

With a loud bang, the frisbee shattered in the air.

This time it was Wang Bo's turn to applaud: "Beautiful!" ”

The second frisbee flew out, and Ye Qipeng shot again, "Bang! ”

The frisbee hit the ground.

As soon as Lao Wang's voice fell, Ye Qipeng's second shot missed, which made him extremely embarrassed.

Ye Qipeng is a strong person, and said: "Grandma Di, I haven't played for a while, my hand is raw, come, come again!" ”

He didn't boast about that, and after playing a dozen or so frisbees in the back, he slowly found his sense and began to play at a high level.

He played 30 frisbees in a row before putting down his gun and shouting, "Cool! It's so cool! Xiao Wang, you come! ”

Wang Bo picked up the gun decently, shot out one by one, he shot with his right hand and pulled the pump lever with his left hand, and then in the sound of 'bang bang bang', the frisbees landed one after another.

One missed!

(To be continued.) )