Chapter Fifty-Seven: Gun Practice

"Mr. Zhao, you are playing with guns for the first time, mainly to feel the charm of firearms, so, according to your situation, we have also formulated a complete experience plan for you.

We have prepared a total of six pistols for you: the Desert Eagle, the Glock 17, the Colt 1911A1, the Ruger P85, the Swiss P228, and the Italian Beretta 92F.

Whether it is the most powerful or the lightest, there are the best comprehensive performance. You can try out each of them, choose the one you are most used to, and then practice for a long time. ”

Zhao Shanhe looked at the row of unloaded guns in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement. "Is the Desert Eagle the most powerful?"

Officer Mao, who provided services to Zhao Shanhe, shook his head with a smile and said: "The quality of the pistol is not only based on the power, but also on the accuracy, recoil, fit with the palm of your hand, ......and so on.

Although the Desert Eagle is notoriously powerful, it is not comfortable to use at all, and a few shots can cause a contusion to the wrist of an ordinary person.

However, my advice is that you play this one at the beginning, because it is powerful, recoiling, and able to control when your wrist is not under gravity. ”

He lined up several guns one by one, with the Desert Eagle being the first to try, then Colt, P228, Ruger P85, Beretta, and finally Glock.

There are several types of bullets that can be used in these guns.

Zhao Shanhe asked: "Do you sort it like this, do you sort it according to the magnitude of power?" ”

"That's pretty much it, but I think you're strong, maybe that's not the sort you're used to."

Zhao Shanhe looked at the second-largest Beretta and asked, "Beretta is so big, but the power is so small?" ”

He paused for a moment and replied: "No, Beretta's overall performance is the best, although its gun is large, its recoil is almost the smallest, I will let you try it in the back." ”

"So in your opinion, Glock is number one?"

"It's not. Glock uses a lot of plastic, and the gun is the lightest and most ...... Cheap. Of course, you probably won't care about that, it's just my habit. ”

Officer Mao began to open the bolt of the gun, explained to Zhao Shanhe the details of each gun, the functions and functions of each gun, and then loaded the magazine with bullets into the handle.

"Don't point the muzzle at the person, and turn on the safety before aiming. When holding the gun, it should be empty inside and outside, do not hold it tightly, and leave a certain cushioning force.

Of course, you can't relax, you must hold it tightly, because the recoil of the Desert Eagle can easily lead to wrist contusions, and the muzzle of the gun beats too much and it is easy to get into trouble. ”

After being trained by him for a while, he stood behind Zhao Shanhe's side, staring at Zhao Shanhe's movements.

"Alright, now open the safety with your left hand, then hold the handle of the gun with your right hand, hold your right hand with your left hand, and aim ahead......"

With headphones, the gunfire was not as loud as Zhao Shanhe expected, but when the gunfire rang out, the gun fell hard, and the bullet casings flying out of the chamber startled Zhao Shanhe.

"Stop. How does it feel? ”

Zhao Shanhe smiled: "I just fired a shot, I don't feel anything." ”

"I'm asking you about the amount of recoil and whether the control of the gun is expected."

"It's okay, it's bearable. However, I haven't mastered the rhythm of shooting, and the timing of the palm and wrist is not well controlled. ”

"Novices are like this, just like riding a horse, people who can't ride will have back pain, buttocks and legs for a while. Those who can ride horses will follow the rhythm of the horses and will not feel tired.

It's the same thing when you shoot, it's loose inside and tight on the outside, leaving a cushion on the palm, you have to be tight before shooting, and after you shoot, you have to learn to relax as the recoil is transmitted to your hand. ”

Shooting again, a gunshot rang out, although Zhao Shanhe tried his best to control the muzzle jumping, but the muzzle beating was still very large, at least more than he imagined.

His current physique is almost twice that of an ordinary person, and if he were an ordinary person, it would definitely be even more uncomfortable.

However, the shock of shooting is more fascinating than anything else.

Officer Mao saw that Zhao Shanhe was in good control, so he picked up the binoculars and glanced at the target paper. "The first shot jumped the target, the second shot and the three rings, not bad."

Zhao Shanhe was surprised. "The Three Rings are still ...... Not bad? ”

"This is the Desert Eagle, the semi-automatic pistol, which is almost the most difficult to control, only a little lighter than the powerful recoil. It was originally a hunting pistol, and it was not at all suitable for combat. Don't say you're playing with guns for the first time, it's just that many veterans can't control this kind of gun.

There is a saying in our police circles, don't try the Desert Eagle without one hundred and eight. One hundred and eight refers to the weight ......"

"In other words, playing Desert Eagle requires a lot of physical strength?"

"Yes. There is a novice who plays Desert Eagle, and only one shot was fired, which led to a contusion of the wrist and half a month of recuperation. I don't usually play this, but I need to find the best gun for myself, which is more fun. ”

Zhao Shanhe nodded, raised the muzzle of the gun again, and aimed ahead.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

Zhao Shanhe finished firing the bullets in the magazine before stopping, and Officer Mao looked at Zhao Shanhe, a little stunned. "How does your wrist feel?"

"It's okay......" Zhao Shanhe moved his wrist. I didn't feel uncomfortable. ”

He smiled and said, "This shows that you have a good physique and strong wrists." But you're a good athlete, and you're one of the few people with the strongest physical strength. Come on, let's try other guns......"

Next, Zhao Shanhe had a good time.

Each gun ran out of bullets in the magazine, and the feeling of each gun was tested in turn.

Although Glock's pistol is famous, it doesn't feel good to use at all.

Because of a large number of engineering plastics, the gun is very light, and the feel of the gun handle is okay, but the feeling of shooting is much worse.

Colt's power is also okay, but when the gun is fired, it jumps, and the center of gravity of the gun doesn't feel right.

The P228 gun is too small to feel anything in your hand.

The most comfortable ones to use are Ruger and Beretta.

Both guns feel and weigh comfortably, with Ruger being a bit more compact in comparison, while Beretta is larger and better-looking.

The power of both guns is also very strong, and in terms of stability, Beretta is also better, and it deserves to be the world's famous gun with the first comprehensive performance.

In the end, Zhao Shanhe chose the more charming Beretta. "Put away the other guns, I'll play with this one."

Xiao Zhuang came over from his target booth, said hello to Officer Mao, and sat down on the rest seat at the back.

"Why don't you play?"

"I hurt my wrist and I don't want to play anymore."

Officer Mao asked, "How many more bullets do you need, I'll have someone bring it." ”

Zhao Shanhe thought for a while and said: "The full magazine is 15 rounds, let's come with 150 rounds first, and then talk about it after playing." ”

Xiao Zhuang glanced at Beretta in Zhao Shanhe's hand, pretended to be a layman and said, "I was playing with this kind of gun over there just now, and it feels pretty good." ”

Zhao Shanhe squeezed his eyes. "Of course, this is my pick from six guns."

Soon, the staff sent another hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition.

Xiao Zhuang pretended to be a layman, did not behave at all, sat in the back and ate fruits, and read pictorials.

Officer Mao was responsible for helping Zhao Shanhe load and replace the magazine.

And Zhao Shanhe didn't have to worry about anything, and began to practice marksmanship.

He has a good physique, stable hands, and now the main training is stability and accuracy.

The accuracy of marksmanship must be improved after a lot of practice, and good marksmanship is fed by bullets.

After playing several rounds in a row, in the eighth round, Zhao Shanhe played his best score, and the average number of rings reached eight rings.

Although they wanted to make persistent efforts in the ninth and tenth rounds, they only scored less than 7.5 rings average.

Even so, Officer Mao has already praised it a lot. "It's already very good, ordinary people simply can't withstand the recoil of firing more than two hundred shots in a row."

Zhao Shanhe was still a little unconvinced. "Take a break and play ten more rounds."

Out of the shooting range, Xiao Zhuang shook his head and said, "There are too many constraints here, I don't dare to show it at all." When we have time, we go to Texas together, which is the paradise of playing with guns. ”

"But I want to practice marksmanship, and I can't go to Texas."

"You seem to be in a hurry, and you don't need to practice marksmanship."

"But if you have good marksmanship, you will feel safe."

Coming to this chaotic world, a sense of security is what Zhao Shanhe lacks the most now.

The systematic reward for punishing evil and promoting good has long made him eager to try, but because he does not have the ability to punish evil and promote good, he can only slowly enrich himself now.

Xiaozhuang always felt that he couldn't guess Zhao Shanhe's thoughts, a billionaire, what he didn't like, he liked to act chivalrous.

Moreover, for this hobby, he has spent tens of millions of dollars to buy properties and vehicles, and will continue to spend money in the future.

This hobby is really extravagant!

Isn't it good to be happy and enjoy life? It's a risk.

As soon as he returned to the downstairs of the studio, Xiao Zhuang put on the brakes, then accelerated and turned, and left there.

Zhao Shanhe raised his head in surprise and looked around. "What's wrong?"

Xiao Zhuang was also surprised and said, "I just saw your mother downstairs, why is she here?" ”

"Get out of here first, call the fourth brother, and ask him not to go out casually."

Xiao Zhuang paused for a moment, looked at Zhao Shanhe, and asked hesitantly, "What's the matter?" Your mother has a crush on the fourth brother? ”

Zhao Shanhe sighed and said, "An old handsome guy like the fourth brother is too attractive to a middle-aged woman. ”

Xiao Zhuang endured it for a while, didn't hold back, and laughed. "I said why is your mother here, I'm afraid I saw the fourth brother appear, and then squatted here!"

Zhao Shanhe was a little speechless, mainly because the fourth brother has a high vision, and his mother is not good-looking, although he is rich now, but the fourth brother is not a person who loves money.

Including Xiaozhuang, he is not greedy for money and doesn't care about money at all.

What's more, if he wants to find a stepfather for himself, he also has some tiredness in his heart.

It's not that he can't stand his mother being with his fourth brother, but he simply doesn't want to walk into too many people close to him in his world.

Xiao Zhuang laughed for a while and looked at Zhao Shanhe's face. "You don't agree?"

"The point is that my mother is not good-looking, and the fourth brother may not be good-looking!"

Xiao Zhuang smiled: "Maybe the fourth brother doesn't care about appearance, he only cares about having a warm home......