A bunch of bullets and guns were moved to the open-air shooting range in the backyard, surrounded by thick mud. Beware that the bullets were swept outside randomly, and different iron rakes were set up at different distances.

Put the ammunition and guns on the table, cover the top of his head with a camouflage net, which has a very combat position atmosphere. After that, Vanessa took out the M1911 on her waist and began to teach him.

Yang Ming is a novice, and his posture and movements need to be corrected, but he also has advantages. He is very strong, and the Qilin Arm doesn't care about this recoil at all, and his vision is maintained well.

But in the eyes of the police, Vanessa teased: "I thought you knew everything, but you're much more honest in this regard."

After Yang Ming shot the gun and hung up the machine in an empty warehouse, he pulled the sleeve and checked it, then put it on the desktop according to the procedure, took off his headphones and said, "I am not a god, so it is impossible to be omnipotent."

"Rookie." But she was proud that she finally had the skill to suppress this guy.

Yang Ming didn't mind smiling, but don't look at her so proud now. She must have cried and begged for mercy to apologize at night, because he discovered Vanessa's M attribute.

"These guns are too weak, I want to build them!" Yang Ming asked.

"Want to play with big ones? M1 Garland, try all-powerful bullets." Vanessa gave him a World War II rifle, which was heavy in his hand, and it felt very heavy.

She also popularized some content. Full-power bullets are currently relatively rare and are mainly used for sniper rifles. Other bullets are all intermediate power or small caliber.

Because for automatic rifles, the full power elasticity is too overwhelming and the recoil is too high, making it difficult for users to control.

During World War II, full-power bullets were used, so World War II rifles could hit six or seven hundred meters at any time, and they could be used as sniper rifles by installing a aim.

The reason is the number of bullet charges. Now Vanessa gives him the classic World War II, full charge, 7.62 caliber, and she has to be very careful when shooting.

Yang Ming did not hold his back, and the standard method of holding the shoulder was on his shoulder. He fired at the target fifteen meters away. With a bang, the recoil shocked his arm, and the wooden target fell down.

"Wow!" Yang Ming looked at the scene happily and looked at the gun again, "I like it! This is the gun that men play with!"

"Can you control it well?" Vanessa asked.

"I feel that I can shoot continuously." M1 is semi-automatic, and the continuous shooting is empty, so his grasp is still very stable.

Vanessa admitted now: "You are very strong."

"This is the strength you always say!" Yang Ming couldn't help but pretend.

"Shut up." Vanessa smiled and hit him, "But your skills are so terrible that you have to start with the basics. Don't hurt yourself before you can even use them."

Yang Ming didn't mind: "Okay, I admit what you said makes sense."

"I'll teach you." Vanessa said she could take the lead.

Yang Ming was naturally willing to agree, and then he also reciprocates: "Then I will teach you how to teach Chinese, don't you want to learn it?"

Vanessa was also happy: "If you can be familiar with a foreign language, you will be more serious when you enter the FBI. Chinese is the language that the FBI is urgently short of. Wherever Chinese people who know Chinese will be treated better."

"I'll teach you how to drive and how much you can do special stunts." Yang Ming said in depth.

"What's your purpose?" When the police still have these keen eyes, especially those who are planning to break into the FBI, the logic is very meticulous when they are clear-headed.

Yang Ming couldn't say that he wanted to drive a police car recently... But from his smile, she still understood a little bit of the meaning, fist: "Bastard!"

"How is it?" Yang Ming asked her.

"Shut up!" she said loudly, followed by a low voice, "Study together tonight."

"Then we're working together!" Yang Ming slapped her ass. The ocean horse was just upright, especially after practicing fitness.

"Study hard now!" Vanessa continued to guide him.

...

Yang Ming played for most of the day, and the long guns, such as AK, AR, G36, M249, and M2 machine guns used in the town shop, fired five boxes of bullets, and kept firing until his hands were sore and numb!

This day, two or three thousand bullets were consumed, and the ground was full of shells. Vanessa also carefully guided her from the beginning, and then went to have coffee and chatted with her acquaintances.

Yang Ming then walked back with a smell of gunpowder. It was really gunpowder. There was the smell of gunpowder in his hair. Vanessa smiled when she saw him: "You are like you just crawled out of the arsenal."

"It was obviously back from charging." Yang Ming corrected.

"You like playing with guns so much, you can come here in the future. The journey is only an hour, and you are speeding at the car, which is estimated to be forty minutes."

"What if I want to collect the difficulty of holding it?" Yang Ming was very excited and always wanted to take a few beautiful hands back and put them in the room to play with it every day.

"You are not a local resident yet, and you are basically hopeless." Vanessa shook her head, "Often you can only go through the normal purchasing path after you have a green card."

"It's really heartbreaking." Yang Ming couldn't play it.

"But in California, you can only take it home to see it. It will be a lot of trouble to take it out. It's better to have a gun shop. If you want to play, there will be a shooting range on the scene." Vanessa comforted her for a moment.

"Can you still play like this?" Yang Ming pulled a chair and sat down, "Hey! John! How is the VIP calculated here?"

John smiled: "Friends from big cities, there are no VIPs here, only likes and loves. If you want, I have a special storage room for you to use, and you can see them at any time."

Yang Ming also joked: "It's better to invest in you and build a luxury villa for them, and the best treatment and the most comfortable maintenance."

John was still smiling, and Vanessa said, "He is a super rich man."

"I can see." John nodded, "But hobbies are hobbies, and reality is reality. You are not awake now, so think about it later."

"You are such a good person." Yang Ming agreed, "If you are trying to make a profit, you can already make hundreds of thousands of dollars just now."

"I'm not rich, but I'm just that kind of life." John still looked cheerful.

"I will come when I have time," Yang Ming also said, "I hope we can make friends."

"Aren't we now?" John said with a smile. "Look at the surroundings, you have ruined my shooting range, and I won't do this to the rest of the people."

"You are indeed a good person." Yang Ming sent a good person card, "I like this place!"

"I'm glad you like it!" John smiled.

Because she was tired of playing, she sat down to have a cup of coffee and chatted for a long time. She said goodbye after getting late. Yang Ming's arms were a little tired, so she asked Vanessa to drive.

"It's normal for you to have such a large amount in a day. Just take a break the next day."

She drove the car on the road and praised the G700: "What a ferocious beast!"

"It's big," said Yang Ming.

"I like big." She nodded.

"Why aren't you afraid of pain when it's too big?" Yang Ming asked.

"Shut up, you demon!" Vanessa cursed, and Yang Ming made a few more fuss with her.

Then she looked over and said, "Tell you, I have some ideas now."

"Let's try it." Yang Ming also had the same idea, because driving like this is a bit unsafe, and if he is not clear-headed, he will get a car accident.

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ps:17/17, there are still additional monthly tickets left.
Chapter completed!