It's a pair of hands, dexterous hands. With just three fingers, you can easily place the assorted file in your hand where it should be. One, two...... Sprinkle the iron foam evenly.

The shiny micrometer handles the size, and is quickly put back onto the visceral table, which has been blackened by the oil. There was a newspaper on it, and inside was a bunch of glittering parts.

One, two...... The dexterous brush in the hand cleans the remaining iron foam on the workpiece in three or two clicks. An eye drop bottle dripping with what was apparently a more valuable liquid.

Satisfied voice "This is ...... No problem! ”

"Click...... Click", the parts on the table were reduced one by one, and a huge pistol appeared in his dexterous hand that obviously did not fit his hand, and military enthusiasts had already seen that this was a "desert eagle".

The jet-black body obtained by carburizing reflects a majestic brilliance because of the fine polishing. One hand grabbed the sleeve and the sound of "bang" loading sound. Lift, aim, pull the trigger.

The gun made a laughing sound, heavy and crisp. Those dexterous and powerful hands are happy to play this game. However, happiness is always difficult to last, and the bell for work rings at an inopportune time. The dexterous and powerful hand paused, and some helplessness carried out the final madness. The "Desert Eagle" spun in his hand, turning at various angles and playing all kinds of tricks, until it was satisfactorily put into the holster that its master had made of cowhide.

He was a young man, about twenty-one or twelve years of age, and his head was dressed like a hedgehog. Compared with his peers, his obviously dark complexion lined his Shaanxi unique Chinese face is more angular, and a pair of frightening eyes are full of smiles at this time, and his pride comes from the self-made Desert Eagle imitation pistol in his hand, which took him half a year.

He is the hero of our story - Yue Xiaofei, after graduating from high school, he was not admitted to college, not that he did not study well, but he had his fatal flaw - stage fright, he took countless exams from childhood to adulthood, but he fell off the chain in the most important part of his life.

Looking at the father who wanted his son Jackie Chan to suddenly look more than ten years old, Yue Xiaofei knew that he had the pride of having a son who studied well, and he was full of confidence before the college entrance examination, and he was defeated by his son's appearance when he appeared in an instant. The temple of perfection in my heart collapsed. And the pain in his heart can't be expressed, as a father, of course he knows the pain of his son's exam preparation, of course he understands that his son is constantly working hard, but after all, he can't accept this hope, this only hope is so dashed.

In the face of failure, Yue Xiaofei was not able to stand up again, he did not have the courage to face the examination room again. The original enthusiasm of the family became colder and colder because he no longer had the courage to face the college entrance examination, and finally had to go to a technical school to find a job.

Three years have passed in a flash. Although the life of the technical school is also colorful, the students here are destined to become blue-collar workers, so they are more open-minded and rough than the children in the ivory tower, but at the same time they are more proud and simple. Of course, this is not accidental, they don't like to read much, they naturally have more nerves, and their ideas are much less thoughtful, but they are a group of good people.

Yue Xiaofei left this temporary haven with excellent grades, and the technical school at this time had no hope of allocation, so the southbound train was his only excuse to hide from his father's early gray hair.

It's been three years, and for three whole years, he hasn't contacted his family again except for weekly safety calls, and he hasn't returned home. Maybe in a dream, maybe in a drunken whisper, maybe when no one knows, the old man can see his tears. Of course, young life is full of opportunities and challenges, not something that the god of fate is willing to give them, but something they snatched from the goddess of fate and put in their own lives. This may be the value of youth.

After wandering through the strange streets of the south, Yue Xiaofei found a job as a mechanic fitter in a private machinery factory, and at the same time met the man who brought unexpected brilliance to his life.

"Feifei, can your gun be compared to Zhou Danian's?"

Looking at Jin Tao, who was like an idiot in front of him, holding the M4A2 he had just made and adjusted, he saw that the saliva in his mouth was about to fall.

Yue Xiaofei shook his head, turned back and continued the work at hand, scolding in his mouth: "Jin Tao, if you kid dare to drip saliva on my gun, I will give away the double bottle of M9 to others." ”

"Hey, hey! Big brother, big brother, can't I wipe it? Hehe, I'll keep the M9 for me! "Jin Tao has a big man who is almost 1.90 meters, his shoulders are a little too wide, and his face is full of cruel traces left by his youth.

Looking at Jin Tao's face, Yue Xiaofei shook his head and turned back to continue the work in his hand, and scolded in his heart: "How can mygod let me know you damn immortal goods, if it weren't for you, the dead Jin Tao, this would be either in K song or going to CS, what's the use of sweating here with you, a dead boy." ”

"Hehe, you're scolding me in your heart! Are we all adults, if you want to scold, scold it quickly, don't hold it back, be careful to hold it out. While continuing to play with Yue Xiaofei's baby, Jin Tao raised his head and glanced at Yue Xiaofei, who was busy by the tongs, and his eyes were clearly a look of "eat you".

To be honest, Jin Taoman likes to watch Yue Xiaofei work. Especially his hands. Every time I held the steel objects, my four fingers seemed to pinch the girl's hand, so light and soft, and my eyes were so focused when I was staring at the parts, as if I were looking at the girl's face. But I'm afraid he doesn't have a chance to squeeze the girl's hand, this guy is a doer, and his head is full of mechanical gears or something.

Jin Tao picked up the M4A1 and took aim, looking at it with his sniper's eye.

"This kid has good skills," he said in his heart, his fingers moving.

The sound of the bullet hitting the wall "poof" startled Jin Tao. The bullet handle of an ordinary imitation gun is at most a hole in the wall, but the M4A1 bullet in the hand directly hits a hole in the wall the size of a child's fist.

"You're crazy!" Yue Xiaofei exclaimed, hurriedly stopped the work in his hand and said, "You didn't see what kind of magazine this is." ”

Jin Tao looked at the red plastic belt wrapped around the magazine and stuck out his tongue. Looking at Yue Xiaofei, whose face turned blue with fright, he argued strongly: "How do I know what bullet you loaded." ”

"Alright, alright, stop playing...... Stop playing...... Be careful that others see it. Yue Xiaofei looked around weakly.

"Seeing what's wrong, I asked Lao Tzu to fire him." Jin Tao's mouth was stiff, but he handed over the gun in his hand.

"Okay, okay, I know that your Lao Tzu is the factory director, look at your villainous morality." said that he was busy with his went.

"Humph! Villain Virtue ...... Cut! Jin Tao was also startled just now, because the gun was not filled with the usual "BB" bullets played in imitation guns, or pointed oil paintballs, and the most that thing would make a small hole in the wall. The gun was loaded with a steel-core arrow-shaped bullet just now, which Yue Xiaofei remembered when he was reading a weapons magazine.

At that time, the United States engaged in an advanced rifle program, and several of its prototype guns used arrow-shaped bullets without exception. Because the steel core bullet belt has to be made of a bullet stock, which can not only improve the quality of breath-holding, but also increase the amount of bullets carried by soldiers. This kind of arrow-shaped bullet automatically falls off when it flies away from the muzzle, but due to the breath-holding effect of the bullet stock, the initial velocity and penetration force of the bullet have been improved, and at the same time, due to the relationship between the aspect ratio, the steel arrow-shaped bullet is very easy to roll when it hits the target, and the damage caused by ordinary bullets is greater.

Jin Tao was playing with an AWP imitation gun, but this kid didn't think it was fun to shoot the target, so he had to shoot birds, but Yue Xiaofei couldn't help it, so he had to process 100 rounds for him. This kind of bullet is a little scary, and it is no problem to hit a bird at fifty meters, so Yue Xiaofei is often worried that this Jin Tao will cause trouble for himself. However, the young man didn't know where to be afraid, so he made a gun for himself this time and processed dozens of rounds easily, just loaded with a magazine, but he didn't expect Jin Tao to give a shot here. In fact, both of them were scared and sweaty, and this game is illegal.

Yue Xiaofei scolded him in his heart while giving him a school gun, why was he so careless. That time, he was seen by this kid when he was playing with the freshly made desert eagle, or he would have gotten on the thief ship. Thinking of this, he glanced up at the big man in front of him, who was intently holding the M4A1 and aiming, and his mouth made a "bang" sound.

However, such a lovely friend is gone. Yue Xiaofei, who was sitting on the mountain, was a little dizzy, and he tried to shout "Taotao" twice...... Tao Tao ......".

Originally, I didn't want to come out today, the weather was gloomy and the mood was not very good, the father on the other end of the phone still didn't want to talk to him more, but the old lady said, "Son...... "Son" almost burst out of his tears. Who would have thought that Jin Tao, an eventful guy, would have to go up the mountain to play with a gun today because he saw the M4A1 yesterday. I couldn't grind him, so I had to ride out with him.

The car was not riding fast, and the car under Jin Tao's ass kept crying "squeak". Yes, the weight of almost three hundred pounds is not only sitting on it, but also twisting restlessly.

The lead-colored clouds in the sky seem to be inlaid with a layer of gold, and the hot flashes in the air make people almost out of breath, and only Jin Tao and their group of crazy people will not rest in such weather, and still play some "CS simulation battlefield" in this mountain.

This "CS simulation battlefield" is quite famous among many CS lovers. Originally, everyone was facing computer battles, but later there was a paintball game where guns can be played together. It wasn't until the imitation guns became popular that this "CS simulation battlefield" really worked, and not only the club was established, but also there was a semi-annual competition.

Yue Xiaofei was half-pulled and half-deceived by Jin Tao to join the club because of his good ability to change guns, and he made a small profit when he changed guns and made fiberglass armor for everyone, and at the same time, he also played a pair of armor for himself according to the dress of the 6th Marine Corps in CS1.6, and now the full set of equipment and disassembled guns are packed in the backpack behind him, and there are several magazines wrapped with red plastic belts used in today's test gun.

There was a downhill in front, Jin Tao cheered and kicked a few times, taking advantage of the acceleration of his body weight to rush down the slope quickly, turning the last corner, and their "training base" passed the corner.