Chapter 52: Shooting Talent
By the way, in this way, there are only three symbiotes on the earth, which is much easier to manage than millions, no wonder the American government has sealed all the information on the symbiote planet, they want to monopolize this terrifying creature, not out of fear.
As soon as he was thinking about Eddie, Li Huan received a call from Eddie and asked him to drink.
By the time Li Huan came to the tavern, Eddie had already drunk two bottles and was still pouring them one after another.
"What's wrong, Eddie?" Li Huan asked for a glass of white water, he trained on the first day tomorrow, and he didn't want to drink and make a mistake.
"I just went to look for Anne and ran into her new boyfriend." Eddie began to tell that he had drunk a lot, and the whole person was drunk, "We have only broken up for less than half a year, and she already has a new boyfriend and has given him the keys to the house. Obviously, we were going to get married before, why can a woman change her heart so quickly and so completely? ”
Li Huan patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Women are all eels, it's not too late for you to realize this." ”
When he said this, he remembered the English teacher, Chinese teacher, music teacher and so on he had chased...... obviously had a good attitude when he was chased, but when he heard that he was chasing others, he immediately changed his appearance, and the fierce one was not cute at all.
"No, she's not," Eddie denied, "man, Anne is different, she's been through a lot with me. ”
"Then why did you break up?" Li Huan pretended not to know the reason and asked.
"Because I did it wrong." Eddie muttered, saying that he had peeked at Annie's secret email.
"Is it wrong to uphold justice?" Li Huan was referring to his behavior of asking Drake sharp questions in a television interview.
"I don't know, if I had known it would have cost that much......" Eddie didn't say any more, he was already drunk.
Li Huan carried him back to the rental house, threw him on the bed and left it alone.
The next day, he went to the shooting range after breakfast.
The instructor stepped into the room and closed the door with his hand. He saw Li Huan, who was already waiting, and said, "Very good, the concept of time is very important." ”
"Let's start with the development of firearms......"
The instructor explained in simple terms, and also took out the physical demonstration from the equipment box on the other side of the room.
From the earliest arquebuses to the current high-precision sniper rifles, not a single thing has been missed. Firearms and design concepts, promotion scopes, defects and vulnerabilities of various eras are introduced.
Li Huan was taking notes, more serious than when he was in school, he felt that this transaction with the FBI was very cost-effective, and there was no waste in this competitive world.
In the morning, part of the theoretical content was taught, and in the afternoon, live ammunition was fired. The recoil of the pistol was much smaller than he thought, and it may also be the reason why his body gradually became stronger and his strength increased.
In the process of aiming, Li Huan found that his eyesight was very good, and even if the white eye was not opened, it had an observation distance and range beyond ordinary people.
The retired instructor of the Delta Special Forces finally became serious, he adjusted the shooting distance several times in a row, and found that Li Huan missed the target except for the first bullet and the second bullet missed, and all the other bullets hit the heart.
Fifty meters, eighty meters, one hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, the targets were constantly placed farther away, but in Li Huan's hands, they were obediently penetrated as if they were two meters in front of him.
The instructor shook his head in disbelief and was told that the man was a novice and had never used his driver's license to spend money at a gun shop.
"You change this gun and try again." The instructor took out a Luger P-85 and replaced the Colt 1911 in Li Huan's hand.
The first shot missed, and then it was all hearts.
"Another handful." The instructor handed Li Huan a Wesson M500.
Li Huan took it, and the weight of his hand was not light, he knew that this famous revolver was sometimes used by the new-age cowboys of Texas to hunt wild boars, and a bullet could make the tenacious wild boar fall and tremble.
Aim at the target and pull the trigger.
"Bang!"
It's loud, and it's completely different from the two just now.
It didn't miss the target, the instructor exclaimed in his heart. He noticed that Li Huan's forearm did not rise much, indicating that this kid not only had a strong talent for precision, but also had wrist strength far beyond ordinary people.
At the end of the day, Li Huan tried many pistols, and it was much more intuitive for him to get his hands on it than to look at pictures and text introductions. Each gun has a slightly different feel, and for unfamiliar guns, no matter how good a sharpshooter is, it is impossible to come up like an arm.
The instructor was already numb, and in the range of the pistol without considering and calculating external resistance such as wind, Li Huan was the strongest marksman he had ever seen, and he had only trained for one afternoon.
Of course, the instructor was not surprised to lose his mind, after all, this is just a fixed-point target, and the outstanding stability is acceptable, and there are various training items such as sports shooting and dodge shooting in the back, Li Huan can't be so perverted in every item.
Back at the rental house in the evening, Eddie had woken up and watched TV in Li Huan's room, which was playing Drake's speech.
"Where have you been?" Eddie asked, he hadn't eaten all day and still had the smell of alcohol in his mouth.
"I'm going to shoot targets." Li Huan rubbed his arm and said, he had been shooting all afternoon.
Eddie looked at him strangely and said, "You've changed, you're completely different from the supermarket salesman who came to me and wanted to be an investigative reporter." ”
In fact, it hasn't changed much, it's just that it has changed from a starting pistol trigger to a real gun trigger, Li Huan thought to himself.
But he said: "I've seen Venom's ability, how can I still be an ordinary salesperson?" ”
Eddie was stunned for a moment, and said bitterly, "You're right, Annie's new boyfriend is a surgeon, how can she still come back to me......"
I'm going, mud!
Li Huan took a change of clothes and ran to take a bath, not wanting to take care of this middle-aged single dog.
For more than a week, he attended classes and trained daily, and Eddie was drunk and out of love every day.
Finally, one day, an FBI detective called him.
"Inform Eddie that we've found traces of the riot."
Li Huan put on his equipment, stuffed several guns on his body, and inserted several magazines in his pockets, all of which were white phosphorus bullets.
He came to Eddie's room and shouted, "Venom, force the alcohol out of his body, it's time to work." ”
There was a surge of black substance on Eddie's body, and the air suddenly smelled of alcohol.
"Hmm...... What's wrong? Eddie woke up in a daze.
"There's a riot, and I think the FBI has talked to you about it." Li Huan said.
"No, I've been drinking all week, and I don't remember who I talked to." Eddie shook his head, blank.
Li Huan was speechless, I'm afraid you haven't eaten for a week.
The FBI is really unlucky, and it has no way to start taking on the work of the past.