Chapter 65: The Shooting Range

This club was founded by Lei Ziming and his friend, and it happened that one of his friends had the support of the military district. It looks like a private one, but in fact it is state-owned, and when one set is dredged, it becomes a serious live-fire range.

When it comes to events, it's actually a gathering of friends. Let's try guns together.

Wen Gu happily agreed, because he wanted to know how strong the bullet would be and how much damage it would do to himself. After going up the mountain to catch snakes and talking with Xiaozhai for a long time, he was very active in developing various attack methods and knowledge.

I was fortunate enough to complete the change ahead of schedule. However, the world is so big, how many people are shocked and glorified? He has never surpassed Lao Tzu in the world. He was always alert and diligent.

So the next day, he set off, oh, without telling Xiaozhai.

Katsuten, station.

As soon as Wen Gu walked out of the station, he saw a super arrogant off-road vehicle parked across the street. Lei Ziming was smoking a boring cigarette. Seeing him appear, he hurriedly shouted, "Brother!"

"Please go again. He went to greet him.

"It's the little things. Get in the car!"

Lei Ziming was still very straightforward, he let him into the car and started asking, "Hello, what have you been doing lately?"

"Nothing. We would sleep together and eat together until we died. ”

"Ha, that's a good thing to say! I envy your kind of life, clouds and wild cranes, and you have a good attitude. We are not running around, and if we don't take care of ourselves, we will capsize. ”

"Oh, everybody thinks others are doing a good job. Looking back, they are still the best. ”

"I don't know, you asked him to change clothes with me, but he didn't bring a fart. ”

Lei Ziming raised his chin and pointed to a magician disguised as a beggar with a broken leg on the side of the road.

"That's right. Wen Gu lost his smile.

The two chatted and headed west. The mileage is very long, almost out of the border of the city, only turning to a fork, and there is a building in front of it.

First there is a gate with the inscription "Twentieth Institute of Weapons". A kilometer into the hospital, I looked at the club building: Shengtian International Shooting Range.

Everyone else has to register, so naturally they don't have to. The staff would greet him and bow almost at a right angle: "Hello, Mr. Ray!"

"Well, this is my friend, Gu Li. Please treat him well!"

"It must be, please!"

When they entered the building, they first came to an exhibition room. The light was dim and there were all sorts of guns inside. There are probably two types, sporting guns and military guns. If you want to play military guns, you need a letter of introduction from the troops. However, you need to go through a program to find a random unit and deduct a badge to make sure it's good.

Wen Gu is not a military fan, and the military training in college is also very stingy. He did not go to the barracks, but ran laps on the playground. So he really didn't understand, just listened to the employee's sister:

"Most of the classic guns, we're here. More popular were 92 pistols and 95 automatic rifles. If you're trying it for the first time, I recommend you use the M16, or FNC, the shooting feels stronger......"

He listened as he browsed the price list on the wall. There are three packs: A999 pack, 20-shot AK47 pack, 10-shot 95-pack and 16-shot 54-pack. In contrast, Bao B and Bao C are more expensive and have more bullets.

Roughly speaking, it's about $15 per round. It doesn't seem expensive, but it's an opportunity. If you tremble, hundreds of millions of children will die.

When the sister had finished explaining, she asked, "Which one do you choose, sir?"

Wen Gu thought for a moment, the probability of a rifle and so on was too small, and he said, "Let's say it's 92." ”

"Okay, please go to the shooting range."

Lei Ziming has a special gun, and he went to play by himself after saying that. One by one, his sister took him to the shooting range, where there was a glass window in front of which a Type 92 9mm pistol was placed, chained.

If you want to shoot, you can only put your hand into the window and hold the gun. It's safe. As for the outside, it is a 10-meter target surrounded by barren hills.

My sister passed the earmuffs and gave some instructions. What the arms are flat, 3.1 line, be careful to recoil balabala. Wen Gu followed, looking at the target again... Well, it's as clear as playing.

He didn't even think about it. He pulled the trigger, and it was just a shot. I just felt that the muzzle was sparkling. In a few moments, there was already a bullet hole in the center of the target.

"Very good, Ten Rings!"

My sister's eyes widened, what the hell is this? I don't even shake hands. I'm as stable as a dog.

"Dad!"

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

After firing three shots in a row, Wen Gu stopped and asked, "What is the range of this gun?"

Precision strikes within 10 meters, effective ranges of 50 meters and 100 meters are all suitable for you. My sister has a great sense of humor.

"Can you change the target to 50 meters?"

"Well, yes!"

After thinking about it, she nodded. After all, she is Lei Ziming's friend. She flipped the switch, and the target slid back down the runway.

50 meters may not seem like much, but in reality, it's still quite far. Wen Gu looked at it. It's a bit challenging.

"Dad!"

"The Ninth Ring Road! ”

"Eighth Ring Road! It's going down. ”

"Ten rings! just right, come on!"

"Ten rings!"

"Ten rings!"

He doesn't listen to those, relies on God's knowledge to correct it, and quickly gets into the state of being a gunner.

When a magazine is emptied, the girl is going crazy. Who says it's your first time playing? She's working here all year round. She has her own vision and a firing range of 50 meters. Only those elites can afford it.

And Gucci looked at the target next to him and saw that the ten rings were riddled with bullet holes. He only had a few deviations, and couldn't help but nod secretly.

If you carry your own gun, you can basically hit anywhere within 50 meters. If someone else has a gun, as long as it's not a special cop or something like that, there's not much danger over long distances.

"You, are you still playing?" Sister Guo Huan asked, stammering as she turned to God.

"No, I'm just shopping. You're busy. ”

Gu Shi said with a smile and walked out of the shooting range. Lei Ziming hadn't finished speaking, listening to the scratching over there, he didn't know what kind of gun it was.

He spun around and walked into a hall. When he saw a couch in the corner, he wanted to go and sit down. As a result, as soon as I sat down, I suddenly frowned, and my true qi was active, and I felt a chill behind my back...

On the other side, several people came from the UFO field, armed with red dot shotguns. The first person, slightly older than Lei Ziming, was not tall, but walked very strongly. He fought to the end in the army.

When they reached the door, the man glanced at them and asked nonchalantly, "Who is that? I haven't seen it before." ”

"Armin friend, didn't you say you wanted to bring understanding?" said one friend.

"Amin seems to take it very seriously. He had never brought outsiders before. The other replied.

"Is it worth it, what he said doesn't count, these days, all cats and dogs want to enter this circle!"

The man gave him a contemptuous look. Intentionally or unintentionally, he raised his gun and pointed it forward: "Let's go and see, really capable ......"

Ga.

He shut up abruptly as the man turned his head to look at the place.

At first glance, there seems to be an invisible air fluctuation. It will arrive in a short time and then pop open with a bang. Powerful pressure will be enveloped in a split second.

"Smack!"

He had difficulty breathing and was exhausted. The gun fell to the ground and slipped a few inches.

“......“

The man was stunned and couldn't say a word. He practiced martial arts and marksmanship, and saw many fierce troops. He knows that true masters are powerful.

The matter is mysterious, if you have to describe it: if you are like a wolf, then the elite in the army is the tiger, and the man in front of you is the dragon!