The sports car travels like a ghost on the winding mountain road, and soon arrives at a manor house near the sea.

The woman in the black dress was the first to get out of the car, and then looked at Yang Shou and the third uncle who had never seen the world before and were still touching around.

"It's here, get off!" The woman urged with a cold expression.

The uncle and nephew reluctantly got out of the car.

The third uncle looked at the woman in the black dress with a squint on his face and said, "Beauty, may I ask what kind of place is this?" You saved us, I don't know if it's inconvenient for me to do so... Let's thank you for a quick meal? ”

Looking at the third uncle's lewd face, it doesn't seem like he wants to thank the other party.

It's more like preparing for revenge.

The woman in the black dress did not speak, but saw a tall man wearing a white suit and a big back combing his hair, and greeted him with a lofty appearance.

Just looking at his face that is exactly the same as Fa Ge's, it seems that BGM is ringing in his ears.

"This is Tingchao Villa, where I live, and Lihong is going to pick you up according to my wishes."

"I've seen this brother's performance at the dock before, so I want to make a special trip to ask... Would you be interested in doing something for me? The man held a cigar in his hand, his bearing was elegant, but there was a sinister look in his eyes, which could be described as domineering.

The third uncle immediately walked to the front, grabbed the man's hand, and kept shaking it: "Hello! I am Yang Tianshou's third uncle... -agent,-guardian, if you have anything to say, just say it to me. This nephew of mine is in good health, has great strength, and is still a place... In terms of price, you can negotiate more! Consult! ”

The man looked at Yang Shou, but he pulled his hand out of the third uncle's hand, took out the handkerchief at the collar and wiped it: "Do things for me, have money, a big house to live in and beautiful women, as long as I have it, you will have it, but it will be very dangerous, your reaction ability is very good, I don't know if you can use a gun?" ”

"Guns?" Yang Shou replied in surprise.

"Guns are good to say! Good to say... What? Gun! The third uncle immediately changed his face.

Turned around and pulled Yang Shou's arm and said: "We won't have a gun, we won't do it now, we won't in the future, thank you for the rescue of the hero and the heroine, our uncle and nephew can't repay the favor in this life, and we will repay it well in the next life..." ”

As he spoke, he kept glancing at Yang Shou.

The man suddenly reached out and pulled out a silver revolver from his waist.

Bang bang bang!

Three shots in a row, and on the ground not far away, a can that had originally fallen on the ground actually jumped into the garbage bin by itself.

"The gun is the most spiritual weapon, and the stupid people will simply aim, but those who are really gifted can use it to do many things that would otherwise be impossible."

"Yang Tianshou! You are talented, don't waste your talent, the opportunity is only this time, if you miss it, there will be no next time. The man said.

Yang Shou looked at the neat ground, and there was no trace of a bullet left in the place where the can was bounced before.

This shows that the man's grasp and design of each shot are extremely wonderful.

"How?" Yang Shou turned around and asked.

The man smiled slightly: "You want to learn!" Want to learn what I teach you! ”

"Good! I do things for you, but I don't do anything illegal. Yang Shou said.

The man smiled: "It's not illegal, we are bodyguards, but not ordinary bodyguards, but ace bodyguards." Only those who can afford the highest price are worthy of our protection. ”

At this time, it was another white sports car that flicked its tail and pulled in.

A beautiful woman with wavy curly hair, flaming red lips, a red evening gown and high heels stepped out of the sports car.

On the slit thigh, a black pistol is strapped to it, and the whole thing looks sassy, lustful and beautiful.

"This is Ah Hong, and she will teach you the basics of using guns in the future." The man smiled and introduced to Yang Shou.

The third uncle drooled and said, "Actually, I'm also very talented, I don't know if you can also arrange a teacher for me to teach me how to shoot?" ”

The man said, "Yes! No problem! Aunt Spring! He's over to you! ”

An Obasan, who was dressed like a female ghost in a small day kimono, suddenly came out from the side and looked at the third uncle with a smile.

"Deduct your chicken digging, please take care of it in the future!" The female ghost-like Obasang bowed slightly to the third uncle, and her smile was indescribably weird and lewd.

The third uncle wanted to resist, but was directly dragged away by this Obasan, screaming and screaming all the way.

After changing his clothes, Yang Shou followed Ah Hong to the gun training ground near the sea in the manor.

On the table are all kinds of firearms, long and short, and of different models.

It is different from the four guns that appeared in the Peace Hotel, which are unique and flamboyant.

The guns on the table at the moment look 'ordinary'.

They're clean, cold, with sleek lines, and none of them have any unnecessary bulk.

It seems that this is the existence for killing, everything is from the perspective of easy carrying, hiding, and use, not good-looking.

"To learn a gun, you must first know the gun."

"The gun is a weapon used to kill people since its invention, and it has a ferocious nature, but you have to tame it and master it, not resist it and fear it."

"Understanding the construction of a firearm and knowing the data on each common firearm is key."

"So next, I'll teach you how to load a gun first." In a matter of seconds, a gun was disassembled into scattered parts.

In front of Yang Shou's eyes, it was assembled a little bit slower.

"Now you try!" Ah Hong said to Yang Shou.

Yang Shou picked up the gun and began to try to disassemble it.

After a lot of wasted effort, the gun was finally disassembled into large and small parts.

It's just that it has to be assembled again, but it's difficult.

"You figure it out for yourself first, and I'll come back in an hour." Ah Hong didn't care about Yang Shou, took a gun by herself, walked to the other half of the field and started to practice guns.

She ran and jumped while shooting at the target, sometimes the bullets would collide in mid-air, changing the direction of the shot at an incredible angle.

Ten rings! Ten rings! Ten rings!

Each shot was ten rings, and after a circle, Ah Hong did not miss the target once, but she seemed to be dissatisfied, with a hint of anger in her expression.

"You want the bullet to turn? But you can't control it freely, and you always show traces? Yang Shou shouted.

Ah Hong was stunned for a moment, and turned her head to look at Yang Shou.

"I saw that the white suit had been used, and he fired three shots, but in the end there was no trace, and the can jumped into the trash can intact. The gun is in his hand, it can be a murderous weapon, or it can be just a simple tool, and the power is all under his control. ”

"So what you want is that kind of control?" Yang Shou said again.

This time, Hong walked back.

Looking at Yang Shou's eyes, he became much more square.

"Ah Hong!" Ah Hong stretched out her hand to Yang Shou.

Yang Shou wiped his palms on his clothes: "Yang Tianshou!" ”

"You're right, it's control!"

"I can't be like Ah Jian, who has perfect control of the guns in my hands, and naturally I can't learn the mysteries of gun fighting." Hong said.

"Gun fighting?" Yang Shou asked.

Ah Hong said: "Gun fighting! It is a comprehensive fighting technique that combines firearms. ”

"In the past, rifles were carried with bayonets, and when the bullets ran out, the guns in the hands could be used as weapons in melee combat. That was the rudiments of gunfighting. ”

"Later, some people specially combined the art of fighting, and even the skill of the breath of the mysterious and mysterious, to create a very comprehensive gun fighting technique, almost all the fighting methods that have existed, can be combined with firearms to form a composite lethality."

"In the process of the development of gun fighting, firearms have gradually changed from a supplement with insufficient long-range lethality to a more subtle and subtle manipulation of firearms."

"Learners, with far beyond ordinary people's attention, reaction speed, and control of firearms, perform gunnery that defies common sense."

"In the world, there are not too many organizations that know how to use real gun fighting techniques, and in addition to the secret services of various countries, only a very small number of killer organizations and security organizations have such systematic teaching."

"So in terms of selecting people, they are very demanding."

"Maybe Ah Jian noticed your keen insight, so he gave you a chance to learn."

Ah Hong said and glanced at the gun that Yang Shou had put together.

"You're pretending to be the opposite!"

"Look, I'll try again!" After saying that, he shook off a few times with one hand, and actually shook the gun that Yang Shou had just put together.

Then in front of Yang Shou's eyes, it was put together more carefully.

This time, Yang Shou finally 'learned'.

For the next three days, Yang Shou spent the next three days learning from Ah Hong to learn about various firearms, familiarize himself with their structures, and understand their models.

But not even a single shot was fired.

On the fourth day, Yang Shou was finally allowed to shoot.

It's just that this shot didn't hit the target at all, but went straight off the target.

On the fifth day, Yang Shou was able to successfully hit the target, but the accuracy was not good.

Five rings on the sixth day, seven rings on the seventh day.

And then there was never much progress.

It's such a 'sluggishness' to hit a fixed target, not to mention being able to hit a moving target in a short period of time, and the gun hits ten rings.

As for 'manipulating' the bullet, changing the trajectory of the bullet through the impact of the bullet, let alone mentioning it.

On the tenth day, Ah Hong finally told Yang Shou in discouragement: "You have no talent. ”

"Maybe your insight is very sharp, but your talent is not good, the most important thing to learn gun fighting is talent."

"If you can't perceive the change of the moment the bullet flies out of the muzzle, you will never learn the real gun fighting skills, even if you spend more time honing, you can only practice the fast gun in the popular sense, the magic gun, you can go to some games, but that's all."

"I'll go and explain to Ah Jian and ask him to send you away."

With that, Ah Hong put away the guns on the table, turned around and walked back to the manor.

Yang Shou hung his head and stayed on the beach, picked up a stone, and threw it into the sea.

On the surface of the sea, a floating broken wooden plank flew high under the impact of the stones, and then floated to the shore with the waves.

Yang Shou picked up two more stones and threw them, the two stones collided on the sea, knocked a jar high, and changed direction three times in mid-air in a row.

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

"It's because you feel it's a weapon, you're resisting it, so you can't reach your true potential."

"Treat the bullets that go out as stones, and you can do well." Ah Jian walked over at some point, and said to Yang Shou with his hands in his pockets.

"I didn't study well before, because I was cowardly."

"I'm afraid of it, I'm afraid it hurts others, and I'm afraid it hurts myself."

"The more I fear it, the more ferocious it becomes, like a beast that will hurt me sooner or later." Saying that, Ah Jian revealed the position of his heart, where there was an obvious robbery scar.

"This is a very powerful sought-after left for me, when he killed all my fellow disciples, and finally used the bullet I shot, fired back and hit me in the chest, I luckily didn't die, and finally understood this truth." After Ah Jian finished speaking, he looked at the waves in the distance, his eyes flickering.

Turning around, he turned his back to Yang Shou and said, "If you really don't want to and regret it, I will ask Lihong to send your uncle and nephew away tomorrow." ”

"But there are never too many chances, after touching the gun, with the words of the stone... Do you still feel comfortable? ”

"Think about it!"

Ah Jian left, and Yang Shou stood in place.

A stone flew out, and the waves in the distance were cut into two sections by the stones.

After dawn, when Ah Hong came to Yang Shou to practice his gun again, he found that Yang Shou's marksmanship had reached the standard of 100 shots.

No matter how you run, jump, or roll, every shot you shoot out is the standard Ten Rings.

"Very good, your marksmanship has reached the basic standard of practicing gun fighting."

"The next thing is hand-to-hand combat, as well as exclusive body style, rhythm, and integration into marksmanship."

"Let your body get used to a particularly fierce confrontation and still calmly look for an opportunity to shoot."

"Also, you have to learn to hide your own guns."

"A good gunman must learn to pull out a gun at any time, and there are bullets, and you always have to remember to reserve an extra bullet for yourself. This is your last chance and your last bottom line. Ah Hong continued to teach Yang Shou.

In a guest room in the manor, the third uncle, who had not appeared for many days, had a blue face, dark circles under his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be shriveled and extremely weak.

The middle-aged Obasan, who originally looked like a ghost, has become moist and charming, although she is a half-old, she can still see a little charm.

"Darling! I'll go get dressed up, I'll get you some milk and bread, and when I'm done, we'll move on." The middle-aged woman twisted her waist and left.

The third uncle rolled over from the bed in embarrassment, struggled to pull the carpet, and crawled towards the door.

Leaving the room and going down the stairs all the way, the third uncle's resolute expression seemed to be about to carry out an important task related to the survival of his family and country.

Hearing the sound of clattering footsteps, he rolled over, hid in a room, and stuffed himself into the closet.

Because of the long period of 'torture', his breath has become very weak, but there is no trace of it.

"Ah Jian! This kid is of unknown origin, do we really want to teach him gun fighting? Lihong's voice rang out in the room.

"Why not teach? What's more... How can the son of the Asian gun king be of unknown origin? ”

"If Yang Zhu hadn't been besieged back then, the bullet was missing by one, how could he have fallen under the gun of the gun evil."

"Everyone from all walks of life knows that Yang Tuo has a son, and he has been looking for more than ten years, if we didn't know by chance, Yang Tuo had a brother who didn't make it before, and he wouldn't have stared at him, so we found Yang Tianshou together."