Chapter 93: Tempting Conditions
There are still two days left before the pontoon sniper training.
In the past two days, Luo Sheng spent his daytime at the pontoon sniper training ground and at night at the shooting training ground.
As for sleeping, Luo Sheng is like he doesn't know how to be tired, and he doesn't need to rest at all.
When he first started shooting training with the Ripper, Luo Sheng carried bullets in his backpack to the training ground; Now Luo Sheng directly moved the bullet box to the training ground, and when he was tired, he relied on the bullet box to rest, and when he was rested, he got up and continued shooting.
The HI mercenaries who were supposed to come to clean the shells at the range also did not appear, because there was no need to clean them up at all.
It was cleaned up an hour ago, and when I went to the shooting range every hour, there were bullet casings all over the ground again.
Since the establishment of this training camp in West Africa, the HI mercenary company has not had such a tossing trainee.
But no one can take Luo Sheng, how capricious the token is!
Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da! Da-da-da-da!
Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous! Sonorous!
Luo Sheng stood in front of the target position, holding an 81 rifle and shooting at the human-shaped steel target on the shooting range.
This is the fourth AKM automatic rifle used by Luo Sheng, and the Romanian-made AKM has long been scrapped.
It may be because he uses a weapon produced in his own country, and he is also loaded with bullets produced in his own country, which has an inexplicable sense of intimacy, and the shooting accuracy has also improved.
Three magazines, 90 rounds of bullets all fell in the center of the humanoid steel target, and the target ring in the center was blurred by the bullets.
"Why is this guy still here?"
When several trainees entered the training ground with weapons and ammunition, they were surprised and a little natural when they saw Luo Sheng, who was changing the magazine in front of the target position.
"As the Ripper said, this guy is a lunatic, a complete lunatic."
"Compared with the nickname 'Wolf King', it's still 'Mad King' that suits him better."
“……”
The trainees were talking as they walked towards the free target position.
"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”
As soon as Luo Sheng finished firing the changed magazine, there was a slight vibration from the watch on his wrist.
8:15 a.m.
Luo Sheng glanced at the time on his watch, put the 81 automatic rifle in his hand on the platform in front of him, picked up the sniper rifle pouch under the platform, carried the pouch behind his back, and ran in the direction of the pontoon sniper training ground.
"Want to hitchhike?"
As soon as Luo Sheng ran out, an open-top jeep chased after him from behind, stopped beside Luo Sheng, pulled down the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with a blood axe, and issued an invitation to Luo Sheng to take a ride.
"Aren't you like a razor, saying it's a ride, and finally asking me for a fare?"
Luo Sheng hesitated and did not get into the car immediately.
"I'm not short of this token, get in the car."
The blood axe waved at Luo Sheng and motioned for Luo Sheng to get into the car.
There is a free hitchhiker, Luo Sheng naturally does not want to miss it, after all, it is almost ten kilometers away from the pontoon sniper training ground, and it will take an hour to get there by relying on his "No. 11 tram".
"Did ZERO do you a pontoon sniper test with a koala?"
After Luo Sheng got into the car, the blood axe drove the jeep for two or three kilometers, and then mentioned to Luo Sheng the matter of the pontoon sniper assessment.
Luo Sheng nodded, not denying it.
In this place, everything is under the supervision of the training camp, and it is impossible to hide it.
"You and the koala both passed the test."
The blood axe continued to say to Luo Sheng, "And you scored 7 rings in the second shot. You really haven't played with guns before? ”
"If the balloon-shooting airsoft in the amusement park counts, I've played it, and I play it a lot."
Luo Sheng replied, "In order to make money, I have worked a lot of jobs, tutoring, translation, temporary work in fast food restaurants, and working as a 'substitute for a beater' at an amusement park. ”
"Amusement park 'on behalf of the city'?"
Blood Axe glanced at Luo Sheng with some confusion, this was the first time he had heard such a term.
"There are airsoft targets in the amusement park."
Luo Sheng explained to the Blood Axe: "You can buy a certain number of target shots for a little money, and if you meet the exchange conditions by hitting the target, you can get different prizes from it.
The higher the price of the prize, the more stringent the redemption conditions, and those priced, exquisite prizes are the most attractive, many times spend more than the money to buy the prize to shoot, and in the end fail to get the prize.
And the more you can't get it, the more you want to get it, and the project operator is taking advantage of the tourists' refusal to admit defeat to make money.
As a 'substitute for fighting', that is, the tourists pay me for their labor fees, and I help them shoot targets to get the prizes they want.
If there is a limited edition prize, I will also pay for the target shooting, and after getting the prize, I will sell it at a floating price of 10%~25% to those tourists who need the prize. ”
"Then I think the project manager will hate you." Bloodaxe smiled and said, "If you can, they'll want to kick you out of the amusement park." ”
"That's right."
Luo Sheng smiled bitterly and nodded and replied: "All the operators of the airsoft target shooting project in the playground have blacklisted me, and have formulated a rule that I can't fight on behalf of me, otherwise the target shooting results will be invalid, which makes me lose a lot of income." ”
During the small talk, the blood axe drove Luo Sheng to the outside of the pontoon sniper training ground.
"The Wolf King."
Just as Luo Sheng was about to push the door and get out of the car, the blood axe suddenly stopped Luo Sheng and said, "You really don't plan to become a sniper?" Become the top sniper in the world.
If you want to become a sniper, I will take care of all your weapons and ammo consumption during training. And it can ensure your safety in the training camp, even if you don't get the first place at the end of the training camp, the fat man, the razor, and even the Grim Reaper can't find you trouble. ”
The words of the blood axe are undoubtedly a "gold medal for avoiding death".
Luo Sheng clearly understands that as long as he nods, he can have this "death-free gold medal", and there is no risk in this training camp.
"That's a tempting condition."
Luo Sheng picked up the sniper rifle pouch placed in the back seat, pushed the car door, and said to the blood axe: "But unfortunately, I can't accept it."
I want to win, and I can win on my own. After all, there is still a bet between me and the fat man, if I can't be the first in the training camp, how can I watch the fat man eat shit? ”
Although more than a month has passed, Luo Sheng has not forgotten the gambling agreement between himself and the fat man.
It's okay to insult yourself, but it's okay to insult your own country!
Luo Sheng closed the car door, put the sniper rifle bag behind him, and walked towards the pontoon sniper training ground, leaving the blood axe with a proud back.