Chapter Eighty-Six: Actual Combat Mission (I)
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"Bang!"
The last shell fell to the ground and rolled around a few times, Chen Yang put down his pistol and looked at McAvoy on the side.
"Amazing, you can do this in just three days."
McAvoy nodded appreciatively, turning his gaze to the "targets".
These so-called "targets" are not ordinary fixed targets that stand still, but table tennis balls shot by catapult machines!
At a distance of more than 30 meters, five catapult planes shot out five ping-pong balls irregularly at a distance of 60 kilometers. With such a terrifying moving target, it is estimated that no one in reality will be able to shoot the target down with a pistol, but Chen Yang did it, and with his amazing physique, he did it in just 3oo hours of training.
"Hoo ......"
After hearing McAvoy's appreciation, Chen Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed his somewhat sore shoulder.
This is not a joke, in the past 3oo hours, he not only has to figure out the structure of dozens of guns, but also use these guns to make an amazing result, but it has cost him a lot of energy.
Being able to do this is not only because of Chen Yang's sleepless efforts, but also because his right hand finally gave him a chance to hang up!
That's brain frequency!
Now that Chen Yang was able to complete the first class and learn peak martial arts after learning, the coordination and adaptability of his body have also been effectively waved, and his right hand handed over the "valve" of the first and second frequency to Chen Yang.
It took twenty hours to learn and control the "valve", and after thoroughly mastering the free opening of the "valve", Chen Yang's shooting talent multiplied several times, and the difficulties he had encountered before were swept away.
At this point, McAvoy's "gun fighting technique", Chen Yang was finally able to start learning.
Although this kind of gun fighting technique cannot make the bullet turn in the air like in the movie, after a large number of shooting test analysis and statistical principles of the right hand, the summed up Xeon gun fighting technique, combined with Chen Yang's peak fighting technique, can be calculated with extremely accurate movements, centered on itself, including all directions of the body 36o degrees, and can achieve both attack and defense at the same time.
Its terrifying lethality is enough to send the chills out of any enemy.
"So, instructor, what do we have to learn next?"
After exhaling a breath of turbidity, Chen Yang's eyes were calm and he asked casually.
"Next, of course, it's a real battle."
McAvoy's eyes were at the same level as Chen Yang's, and he asked ruthlessly, "Are you ready?" ”
Chen Yang was silent for a while.
"Need more to say about that?"
A sentence of reply was spoken, and the surrounding scene changed abruptly.
"Doodoo ......"
It only took a second to go from an underground shooting training ground to a densely populated street with many vehicles.
Chen Yang was a little in a trance, in his daily lonely training, he hadn't seen so many pedestrians for a long time, so much so that he couldn't believe it.
It's just that this place seems to be ......
Foreign?
The streets are full of gold and blue eyes, and there are only a few people with Chinese images, isn't it exactly what kind of place is in a foreign country.
At this moment, Chen Yang is sitting in a coffee shop in a black windbreaker, with a cup of steaming coffee in front of the glass table.
Judging by the clothes of the people on the street outside the window, it seems that it is a cold winter, and the sky is overcast, and I don't know if it will snow in the next moment.
But none of this matters, after all, they are all virtual scenes, and the key point of the problem is, doesn't it say that it is going to be combat? What is he sitting here for?
The answer to this question was quickly answered.
McAvoy, who was also wearing a black trench coat, suddenly walked over from the seat behind him and sat down opposite Chen Yang.
"Instructor, you ......"
"Listen to me."
Stopping Chen Yang's questioning, McAvoy said, "Next, it's a combat mission for you, do you see the bank opposite?" ”
"Banks?"
Chen Yang followed McAvoy's instructions and moved his gaze to the tall building opposite.
Indeed, on the first floor of the high-rise building is a large bank, 66 and there are people carrying briefcases in and out.
Seeing this, Chen Yang immediately had a bad premonition, and sure enough, the next moment McAvoy said: "In five minutes, there will be a group of bandits entering the bank to rob, I want you to take out the money that those bandits have robbed and escape the pursuit of the police." How, is there a problem? ”
"Did I say I couldn't go if I had a problem?"
Chen Yang smiled bitterly.
"Of course not."
"Well, in that case, I'm sure I'm fine, it's just my gun ......"
"Both of your guns are on the tactical gun belt at your waist, and you have four magazines in your trench coat pocket, which should be enough for you to complete the mission."
"Alright, your combat mission starts now...... Good luck! ”
After saying this, McAvoy unceremoniously took the coffee that Chen Yang hadn't drunk yet and tasted it slowly.
Sighing, Chen Yang pulled open his windbreaker slightly, and saw that there were two guns stuck on the left and right of the tactical gun belt on his waist. The two guns, one on the left and one on the right, are all specially modified M1911, one is silver made of stainless steel, the other is black made of stainless steel, and the gun body is also printed with an "X" brand logo.
"By the way, instructor, I don't have to pay for this cup of coffee, right?"
Standing up, Chen Yang had a rare humorous remark.
"The owner of this shop probably won't take my money."
Pulling out a pistol and placing it on the glass table, McAvoy replied calmly.
"Good, so I'm relieved."
Shaking off his windbreaker, Chen Yang walked out of the coffee shop, came to the sidewalk and waited for the vehicle to stop, and then walked slowly towards the opposite bank.
McAvoy's mission was to eat black, Chen Yang thought about it, and didn't wait for the bandits to arrive five minutes later, but walked directly into the bank.
It is worthy of being a branch of Citibank, the decoration is not only magnificent, but also the area inside is very large, not to mention a long row of counters, on the wide corridor paved with marble, there are rows of desks in front of many salesmen, who are receiving customers' business inquiries and handling.
Even though it was winter, Chen Yang was wearing a black trench coat and a pair of sunglasses, which still looked a little strange, and immediately attracted the attention of the two security guards guarding the door.
The security guards of the big American banks are usually military personnel or professionals, all of whom are stout and armed with guns, and every customer who comes in will be scanned by their vigilant eyes to screen out any suspicious elements.
Unfortunately, Chen Yang attracted the attention of two black security guards as soon as he entered the door.
However, Chen Yang's movements did not have even a trace of slowness and pause, and walked into the handling hall like a normal person, which also made the suspicious eyes of the security guards weaken a little.
At this time, Chen Yang suddenly stopped, walked to the center of the hall and stopped, then reached into his arms, grabbed the handle of the gun, and took it out violently.
"Bang bang!"
Two gunshots rang out in a row, not only killing the two black security guards in an instant without looking back, but also completely breaking the tranquility of the hall.
"Ah...... Ah......h
The woman's scream, the man's panic, and the crowd in the hall suddenly panicked, but the American people deserve to have a good "Su zhì cultivation" and "experience", after Chen Yang fired several shots at the ceiling in a row, the woman who screamed in horror also obediently closed her mouth and honestly lay on the ground.
Taking control of the situation in the hall, Chen Yang unhurriedly came to a desk in the corridor, sat down on the table, and put down the gun.
Despite this, most of the people in the bank were lying on the ground, and Chen Yang did not see this move. And the people who showed Chen Yang's "carelessness" did not have the courage to dare to come out and resist, so the situation remained "calm".
Looking down at a salesman next to the table, Chen Yang saw that he was trembling with fright, holding his head and not daring to speak, he snapped his fingers and asked, "Friend, is there any smoke?" ”
"Smoke? Yes, yes! ”
Hearing Chen Yang's words as a robber, the salesman hurriedly opened the pocket of his clothes, not only took out a box of cigarettes from it, but also carefully took out a lighter.
"Hmm, it smells weird."
took the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and lit it, Chen Yang, who hadn't smoked for a long time, shook his head, spit out a puff of smoke and extinguished the cigarette that had just been lit.
To be honest, Chen Yang's behavior is very strange, generally speaking, the armed robbers who break into the bank are all for money, where can they be like Chen Yang now, not only do not ask for money, but can also sit there and smoke leisurely?