Chapter 175 Gun Training
Lin Yuanqing was thinking as he walked. He could feel that, in fact, what the two researchers said were correct. The restlessness of the three ghosts in his consciousness had disappeared.
The only thing that can still affect his consciousness now is the sea of blood, and the effect of the sea of blood can only amplify negative emotions and cannot directly affect Lin Yuanqing's consciousness.
It all seemed so perfect, and it seemed that as long as Lin Yuanqing ignored them, he would be able to get great benefits.
However, Lin Yuanqing knows that all supernatural things have a price. Even if Ye Zhen is the scapegoat, doesn’t he need some of his favorite figures to scapegoat him?
Lin Yuanqing doesn't know what this price is, but it must be there.
While thinking, Lin Yuanqing heard a banging sound coming from the front, which seemed to be a gunshot.
Looking up, I seemed to have arrived at a shooting range without knowing when, and there were ghost masters practicing shooting inside.
Lin Yuanqing suddenly became interested and walked inside.
When a staff member saw Lin Yuanqing inside, he immediately walked up with a professional smile on his face, bowed slightly to him, and asked respectfully: "Sir, do you have anything you like?" Is it in the shape of a gun? ”
"Are there any snipers? Like Barrett or something." Lin Yuanqing asked with great interest.
Men can't resist large-caliber sniper rifles, and among large-caliber sniper rifles, Barrett is the most famous, so it's not surprising that Lin Yuanqing asked this question.
The expression on the staff member's face froze, and he thought to himself: This person has played shooting games too much, and he is still Barrett.
But there was no other expression on his face. Smiling unabated, he said politely: "Sorry, sir, we are This is a shooting range for pistol practice. We are sorry for the inconvenience caused to you."
"Do you have a Desert Eagle? The caliber of 12.7" Lin Yuanqing asked again. That is to say, if I finally get interested in justice, I have to get a large-caliber one.
The staff member's expression froze again, and he thought: Sure enough, he had played too many games, and he only focused on the most popular gun in the game.
After all, anyone who knows a little bit about firearms knows that the Desert Eagle is not suitable for actual combat.
But she still had a sincere smile on her face, without showing any disrespect, and said in a respectful tone: "Yes, sir, please wait here for a moment, I will get it for you."
Lin Yuanqing nodded, came to a sofa and sat down.
After a while, a pickup truck loaded with several boxes drove in. Several guys in military uniforms worked together to move the boxes down, then got in the truck and left.
Lin Yuanqing walked over, and the staff member who originally entertained him had already opened the box.
In the box, these Desert Eagles were neatly placed. He picked up one and weighed it. However, with his current physical condition, he did not feel as heavy as described on the Internet. feel.
At this time, the staff member opened the remaining boxes, which were full of bullets, and they were the kind specially used for Sand Eagle, although Lin Yuanqing could not tell the difference from ordinary bullets. .
After opening them all, the staff member bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Sir, all the Desert Eagles you requested have arrived. There are a total of two thousand rounds of ammunition here. If there is anything else, If necessary, you can inform us at any time. I wish you a pleasant stay."
The man was about to leave after saying that.
"Wait." But he was stopped by Lin Yuanqing.
The staff turned around in confusion.
"Load the bullet for me." Lin Yuanqing ordered lightly.
And raised the loaded gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.
Bump bump bump bump.
The gunfire rang out quickly and urgently.
The staff member next to him was dumbfounded. You must know that Sand Eagle is famous for recoil shooting, but in this person's hands, there was no recoil at all, as if it was really like those pirated shooting games. Abnormally stable.
A magazine contains seven bullets, and Lin Yuanqing fired them all in two or three seconds. As for the hit rate, it doesn't matter.
Turning around, he saw the staff member who was still stunned and said: "Load the bullet."
Only then did the staff member react and quickly put the magazine of another Sand Eagle Filled it and handed it over.
Lin Yuanqing took it, bumped it, and turned around.
Time flies so fast, and before we know it, it’s afternoon.
Lin Yuanqing came out of the shooting range with satisfaction. As soon as he came out, he saw a familiar person, Yang Jian.
"Yang Jian, why are you here? Didn't you go to see your mother?" Lin Yuanqing asked.
Yang Jian turned around and saw Lin Yuanqing. He seemed a little surprised, but he felt relieved when he thought about his meeting with Wang Xiaoming just now. He replied: "I've seen it, everything is fine. I just talked to Wang Xiaoming." Things.”
At this time, a middle-aged man came over.
He walked over and said with a smile: "Both talents from Dachang City are here."
Turns his head.
Yang Jian was a little surprised and said: "Weren't you shot?"
"." The middle-aged man's smile suddenly froze.
I thought: How does this guy talk? If you are not a ghost master and say this outside, your legs will be broken. It is so offensive.
"Who is this person?" Lin Yuanqing asked Yang Jian.
"Zhao Jianguo, who used to be the captain in charge of my side, seems to have made huge mistakes in his work later, but those who can be called huge mistakes should have been shot." Yang Jianyan explained concisely and comprehensively For a moment.
Lin Yuanqing suddenly realized that this guy seemed to have some image of himself. He seemed to be a person with a high appearance rate in the early stage.
"It should be related, otherwise even if he is not shot, he will at least go to jail." Lin Yuanqing gave his own judgment.
Yang Jian also nodded thoughtfully, seeming to agree with Lin Yuanqing's statement.
Zhao Jianguo listened to the two of them talking about him as if no one else was watching. The already stiff expression on his face became even more embarrassing, and he said: "I disappoint you. I was just fired. I am currently at the training base. Work, responsible for receiving you."
"So you have become a waiter from the headquarter's communications department. It's quite miserable. Are you used to the errand work of serving tea and water? How about the salary? Pay it forward." Yang Jian asked a series of questions.
It can be seen that this is a joke, they must have a good relationship.
Zhao Jianguo's expression returned to normal, he laughed and said: "Not bad, passable, quite leisurely, I just read the newspaper if I have nothing to do."
"Is there anything wrong with you coming here?" Lin Yuanqing interrupted their wrangling and asked.
"By the way, I almost forgot about it. The training starts today. The lectures have already started over there. I think the first lecture is quite interesting. You should go and listen to it. I think it will be of great help to you. The inspiration can at least make you eliminate Some fear of ghosts." Zhao Jianguo pointed to the right and led the way: "Follow me, I will take you there."
Lin Yuanqing and Yang Jian looked at each other and seemed to think it didn't matter. Follow Zhao Jianguo and walk to the right. (End of this chapter)