Royal Shooting Club, Area A Filing Library.

All kinds of firearms were placed or hung on the cabinets, dazzling and dazzling, even Jiang Yang was secretly surprised in his heart.

If it is an ordinary shooting club, the firearm category is at most two kinds of rifles and two pistols, and the ammunition in the bullet is stored at most one-third of the yield, and the rest will be emptied, and when it is shot, both the sense of the gun and the sound will be much worse, let alone such a complete range of firearms.

Judging from the scene in front of you, compared to the shooting clubs outside, they are pediatrics. It is the gap between kindergarten and Qinghua University.

According to the club's rules, only "players" who have reached a certain grip strength, arm strength and shooting experience can enter Area A to select weapons, so Jiang Yang and Bancun came in, but Soho and Xu Mengdan could only wait outside.

It sounds strict, but in fact it is not so strict, because from the beginning to the end, those people neither checked the discrepancies between Jiang Yang and Ban Cun, nor did they review the various indicators of their bodies.

From this point of view, it is not in line with the club's rules.

Jiang Yang guessed in his heart that maybe it was because Sixi was there, or maybe it was because they were guests invited by the club owner, so the conditions were so lax.

But these are obviously not so important anymore, and Jiang Yang has found his target to report to the library.

The mahogany cabinet, which resembles a display stand, contains two pistols that are a full circle larger than the others.

The body of the gun is silver and black, the muzzle is black and holed, it is very large, and the overall look is very bulky.

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand to pick it up, it was cold and heavy, and he just grasped it with one hand.

If this kind of thing is lifted for a long time, ordinary people really can't bear it.

"Brother, is this Sand Eagle?"

With excitement on his face, Bancun picked up another handful.

Jiang Yang nodded in response: "Yes." ”

Ban Cun took it in his hand and exclaimed: "Good boy, this thing is half as big as other pistols!" This, that's too big! ”

Then he shook the body of the gun and said in surprise: "I remember that the sand eagle in CS is not so big!" ”

Jiang Yang glanced at Bancun and said with a smile: "CS is a game, you can know that there is a pistol called Shaying in this world, which means that they have succeeded." The Sand Eagle is a hunting pistol, although the lethality and performance are excellent, but because the body is too bulky and the recoil is surprisingly large, it is not realistic from the perspective of wide application, so until now, the Sand Eagle has not appeared in the barracks. ”

Bancun held the sand eagle and looked at the front and back, and said seriously: "I think it's very good, this is what men play!" There's no comparison, there's no harm, and then look at the rest, tsk, little girls use that thing. ”

Jiang Yang squinted his eyes and glanced at Ban Cun: "You will know in a moment how ridiculous your words are." ”

With that, he turned and walked out the door.

Bancun quickly followed, and stretched out his right hand: "Brother, where are the bullets?" ”

Jiang Yang glared at him: "How can people give you bullets now, when you enter the shooting range, someone will naturally send it." ”

As soon as I went out, I found that Soho and Xu Mengdan had been waiting in place.

Ban Cun was puzzled: "Why didn't you pick a gun?" ”

Xu Mengdan pouted and said, "They said that little bees don't need to be picked, there are a lot of them hanging in the shooting booth in the shooting range." ”

After hearing this, Bancun smiled proudly, looked at Xu Mengdan and said: "Sister, this thing is too lethal, you can't grasp it, people are for your good." ”

Xu Mengdan looked at the sand eagle in Ban Cun's hand curiously: "Brother Ban Cun, can you show me?" ”

Ban Cun shook his head as he walked: "Then how to do it, you know, a gun is a man's life!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bidou crunch fell on the back of Bancun's head.

"Brother."

Bancun covered the back of his head aggrievedly.

Jiang Yang didn't say much, and followed Sixi into the shooting range.

"Did I say the wrong thing?"

Outside the door, Bancun looked at Xu Mengdan suspiciously.

Xu Mengdan nodded: "What the boss means, show me your gun." ”

……

The shooting range of the Royal Shooting Club is huge.

Super big.

The range is divided into four areas, A/B is the heavy shooting area, and C/D is the normal shooting area.

Sixi first communicated with a person who looked like an instructor.

After hearing this, the instructor nodded: "Since it is a friend of the boss, it will be arranged in Area A, where there are many target pavilions." If you need a coach, just tell the waiter. ”

"Okay."

The instructor picked up the walkie-talkie and bowed his head to order something.

Sixi nodded, and then continued to walk inside with a few people.

Jiang Yang looked around and found that many people were standing straight around, judging from their eyes and body language, most of them were veterans.

On the side of the hall, there is a door that is only half open.

Stretch out your hand and push, and then enter a hall, the sound of banging is endless, although a lot of soundproofing treatment has been done, the people who still listen are thrilling.

The whole piece of tempered glass cut with a thickness of three fingers has been specially treated, behind the transparent bulletproof curtain wall, is a shooting booth next to each other, there are explosion-proof earplugs in the pavilion, there are wrist guards, arm guards, novice boosters and other equipment, the thick iron chain is tied to the firearm, the length of the chain can not pull out the shooting booth, obviously to prevent someone from stealing or vicious cases.

Behind the bulletproof curtain wall, there is a wide shooting range, which has a variety of moving or stationary target positions, including ring targets and three-dimensional targets, all kinds of them, which are covered with dense bullet holes.

At this time, there were many people standing in the pavilion, wearing handsome earplugs and glasses, their arms were vertical, constantly aiming, shooting, and then making bursts of banging sounds, and looking at the bancun excitedly.

For the appearance of the board inch, Jiang Yang's heart is understandable.

When he first came into contact with firearms, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, his inner surging was no less than that of Ban Cun at this time.

When passing by the shooting booth, Sixi's footsteps did not stop, but continued to walk inside.

It wasn't until the front of a VIP long box that he stopped, and then took out a card and swiped it lightly at the door, with a "drop" sound, the door opened in response, and the inside suddenly opened up.

Cool air came from the surface, and there was a faint smell of gunpowder.

There are two three-meter-long lounge sofas, a light and luxurious glass coffee table, a variety of famous wines and cigars on the counter, and there is no bulletproof curtain wall to obstruct it, standing here is like standing in a shooting range, and you can even hear the slight friction sound from the moving target.

Soon a beautiful woman came in and asked what was needed.

Jiang Yang and Soho almost asked for tea in unison, Xu Mengdan asked for coffee, Bancun asked for a pure milk, and shouted for the beauty to put more sugar.

Sixi bowed his head and said something to the waiter at the door, and the waiter nodded and went out.

After a while, four women in ancient costumes walked up with four plates.

Inside the plate is a boxy box made of frosted paper, the box is boxy, bright red and green, and the mouth is open, and inside is a neatly arranged metal object.

It's a bullet.