Qingchen looked at Li Changqing and was a little curious: "Did Lao Jiu say I want to play sniper rifle?"
Li Changqing said with a smile: "He told me that you are a genius who plays with guns, a target within 50 meters, and you can hit wherever you point."
"Then you don't have to go to the sniper field so hastily today," Qing Chen asked casually: "Is anyone suggesting it?"
"Yes, when I took Qingyi to visit Lao Jiu, Lao Jiu said that your marksmanship was amazing. So, when Qingyi heard about you, he wanted to see you," Li Changqing said: "By the way, Qingyi's bodyguard group also has sharpshooters. His father specially selected it from the Federal Army. He also joked that he wanted to discuss with you."
Celebrate one.
Qingchen thought something.
At some point, he was thinking about a question, would Qingyi also be a time walker?
After all, when he returned last week, there had just been a fierce gunfight on the Administrative Office Road, and many insiders wanted to know who the sniper was.
Now, Qingyi, who is a little man and a big man, suddenly said that he wanted to see his own marksmanship. This time point was too coincidental.
But Li Changqing said, "Lao Jiu said you really want to play sniper rifles, but today I said I would take you to the sniper ring, and you don't seem very happy."
Qingchen said calmly: "I killed a lot of people last week, but I still can't calm down."
Li Changqing smiled and said, "I heard that you only killed one person when you were in the octagonal cage. Now many people say that you are a living Bodhisattva in the octagonal cage. It doesn't matter, the world is so chaotic that you will get used to it sooner or later. Today we are just playing guns and shooting targets, not killing people."
Qingchen doesn’t need to practice sniping today, but he needs to act today.
Because today I want to see his sniper rifle level, I'm afraid it's not just Qingyi.
For example, the eagle is pricking its ears now.
But Qingchen didn't know that Xiaoying was not concerned about sniper rifles, but about learning some advanced experience from Baizhou.
The floating car drove all the way to the upper third zone.
Li Changqing said to Qingchen: "After Lao Jiu's injury heals in a few days, let him apply for an electronic security agreement for your car, so that you can enter and exit the third zone by yourself. But remember, don't fly over the consortium's mansion."
There are not many high-rise buildings and modern technology in the upper third district, nor the heavy light pollution in Cyber City. Instead, pavilions, towers and courtyards can be seen everywhere.
At night, red lanterns are like galaxies.
Flying here, Qingchen felt like he was traveling to the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
The only thing is that the consortiums in the world seem to especially like to decorate the courtyard with vermilion and bright red, so the ink and heavy colors here are like the brightest oil paintings.
Li Changqing casually reminded: "After returning to Banshan Manor recently, don't run around... City No. 18 is no longer safe. Everyone who should come and who should not come has arrived."
As the boss, there is actually no need to remind subordinates of such things. Qingchen always feels that Li Changqing's attitude has changed a little.
After a while, Qingchen began to hear a roar from the underworld.
He was very familiar with the sound, which was the sound of an anti-equipment sniper rifle.
The floating cart landed at the foot of the back mountain of the Mid-Shield Manor, a short mountain cut the complete Mid-Shield Manor in half.
The target of the sniper rifle stands on the mountain, with 800-meter targets, 400-meter targets, 200-meter targets, and 50-meter targets, everything is available.
The prepared firearms were not only snipers, but also the Li servants transported the full set of automatic rifles and pistols in vehicles.
More than 20 people have gathered at the shooting site, half of which were brought by Qingyi.
Qingchen saw Qingyi, a short person in the crowd at a glance. This junior high school student is a little out of place in the adult world, but the most dazzling.
The other party was still holding the well-behaved watermelon head and was quietly watching a young man crawling on the ground and pulling the trigger.
Not far away, Li Yinuo, Nan Gengchen and Li Tongyun were also there, while the three of them were playing with ordinary guns.
But Li Yinuo halfway upset Nan Gengchen from behind and taught him how to shoot and aim.
When the floating car stopped, Qingyi walked up to say hello: "Aunt Changqing, Uncle Qingchen, good morning."
Qingchen found that this kid was also tolerant enough. He called himself an uncle who was only three years older, and he couldn't tell the difference on his face.
Qingchen asked with a smile: "Did you bring a gift this time?"
Qingyi: "…"
As soon as these words came out, Nan Gengchen, who was shooting attentively not far away, shook his wrist slightly, and he admired Brother Chen's shamelessness in asking for gifts from his younger generation.
It's Qingchen himself, right.
Moreover, Nan Gengchen knew something. Judging from the Qing family's bloodline, Qingyi was the same generation as Qingchen. Now, Li Changqing suddenly asked Qingchen to be "super extra".
It invisibly takes advantage of other shadow candidates.
On the other side, Qingyi said well-behavedly: "Take it with me."
As he said that, the servant beside him came over with a box, which was a silver pistol with complex patterns engraved on the gun.
Qing Yi smiled and said, "This pistol is a limited commemorative model of Leihuo Military Industry under Qing's family. It is called 'Sudden Life'. It was once sold at 2 million per black market. It has not been fired yet. I heard from Lao Jiu that Uncle Qingchen is a sharpshooter, so this gun is just right for you."
"So good," Qingchen took the box with a smile and handed it to Xiaoying beside him.
It is impossible for him to use this gun. The best way to deal with it is to sell it to the black market or transfer it to others.
You should know that people have fingerprints, and guns also have fingerprints, and the fingerprints of guns: rifle.
When the bullet passes through the spiral-shaped chamber, the surface of the bullet will be rubbed into a subtle mark, and this mark is the unique mark of each gun.
So many times, by tracing the traces left by the rifle on the bullet, you can track down the guns used by the murderer.
After Keiichi's hand, the other party must have left behind ballistic test data. Any bullet he shot with this pistol may be compared by the other party.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! At this time, the sniper crawling on the ground pulled the trigger again.
The exhaust port on the side of the anti-equipment sniper rifle blasted out air waves, stirring up the smoke and dust around.
The roar blocked everyone's conversation. At the 800-meter target, a Li's shooting range staff waved his flag to report the target: 9 rings!
The sniper pulled the trigger again, 9 rings.
But he saw this man firing ten shots in a row, all within 9 rings, and even five shots and ten rings.
Li Changqing exclaimed: "All 800 meters are within 9 rings, which is indeed enough to be called a sharpshooter."
Qingyi looked at Qingchen: "Uncle Qingchen, do you want to try it?"
Qingchen thought for a while and said, "I have only played with pistols and automatic rifles, but I have never shot targets so far."
The sniper slowly stood up: "It's OK to be more pistol."
This time Qingchen did not hesitate: "Yes, Yino help me get a pistol."
"Which one?" Li Yinuo asked.
"Everything is OK," Qingchen said calmly.
"Give it," Li Yinuo, who was next to him, took out a pistol and threw it to Qingchen from the table full of guns in front of him.
Qingchen received it and picked it up: "Has anyone used this pistol just now? There are only seven bullets left."
While speaking, he raised his hand and finished all the remaining 7 pieces in the magazine.
With a click, all the bullets were fired, and the gun chamber was stuck.
There are indeed only seven bullets.
This scene was stunned by everyone around: It’s amazing!
You have seen accurate shooting, but by getting started, you will know that there are several bullets in the magazine, which is just like metaphysics.
You know, this was the pistol that Li Yinuo chose for Qingchen casually, not Qingchen himself!
The next moment, the shooting range staff confirmed the target paper and waved the flag: 10 rings, 7 rounds and 10 rings.
The sniper frowned. Qing Chen was shooting a 50-meter target. All ten rings were nothing, and he could do it.
But the key is that you can achieve this without having to be familiar with guns and just shooting at will.
This is...an absolute gun feeling.
Li Changqing applauded and smiled, "Lao Jiu didn't lie, your marksmanship is indeed very good."
Qingchen did not speak, but walked to the table, took an automatic rifle, and fired at the 200-meter target. After one magazine, it was still full of ten rings.
Extremely stable.
He changed his automatic rifle, but he still had ten rings of guns.
Now, the sniper brought by Qingyi became solemn.
Qingchen looked at him and said, "Try it?"
The sniper shook his head: "No need to try it, you have an absolute gun feeling, I'm not as good as you."
Qingchen had no intention of hiding his weakness, and he took action to shock him.
Qingyi smiled and said, "Uncle Qingchen, try the sniper rifle again."
"Okay," Qingchen was not pretentious.
He selected an anti-equipment sniper rifle, recalling his reaction when he first used the "Perishing People with Virtue", and pointed the trigger at the 400-meter target.
"Ten Rings!"
However, Qing Chen seemed to have not adapted to the huge recoil at all, and the muzzle of the sniper rifle also deviated from the target.
All of this is exactly the same as his reaction when he first shot, and even his muscles reacted perfectly.
Qingyi looked at the sniper silently, and the sniper whispered: "It is indeed the first time when he turned on the sniper rifle of the reverse equipment. This ordinary person can't load it. Moreover, you see, he was very awkward when loading bullets, and this was not easy to disguise."
Speaking of the awkwardness when loading, Qingchen is indeed not pretending.
He really never loaded bullets on the anti-equipment sniper rifle!
Because "be victorious and virtuous" doesn't need to load a bullet at all, and you can't even find the bullet hole!
"But he played ten rings," Qingyi said softly as he looked at Qingchen's figure crawling on the ground.
"He has an absolute gun feeling when playing with pistols and automatic rifles. It is normal to use a sniper rifle to hit a target of 400 meters and it is normal to use ten rings," the sniper whispered: "The important thing is to look at 600 meters and 800 meters. When it reaches 600 meters, it is impossible to see the target clearly with a purely optical 16 times sight. When it reaches 800 meters, when the ballistic begins to appear slightly parabola, let's see what results he will achieve."
During the conversation, Qingchen had already aimed at the 600-meter target and pulled the trigger.
Staff waved flags: 6 rings!
Everyone present thought this was normal, and it was already very good to be able to play the Sixth Ring Road.
Only Nan Gengchen shouted in his heart, and started acting, and Brother Chen started acting!
At first, he was still thinking that the unreliable display of shooting with a pistol in front was not very consistent with Qingchen's personality.
But now thinking about it, only true and false displays can be more convincing.
Only after seeing Qingchen's madness can we believe in the hidden weaknesses behind it.
"Sixth Ring Road?" Qingchen seemed a little dissatisfied after learning about his achievements.
He pulled the trigger again, but this time it was worse than last time, with only 2 rings and almost off the target.
Shoot again, 10 rings.
Qingchen shoots again, 7 rings.
Qingyi looked at the sniper beside him, and there was a meaning of inquiry in his eyes.
The sniper whispered: "10 rings are just luck. If you aim at the target and shoot, you can always hit 10 rings by chance. Occasionally hitting 10 rings is real. If every shot is around the bullseye, but you can never hit the bullseye, there will be a problem. Boss, look at 800 meters again. This is a hurdle. People who can't be a sniper cannot overcome this hurdle."
Qingyi thought about it and found that this is indeed the truth.
At this time, Li Changqing smiled at Qingchen and said, "Don't be discouraged. It's a rare thing to be able to get on the target for 600 meters for the first time."
"This is true," said a sniper: "I touched a sniper rifle for the first time, and I didn't even get a target. I'll try it when I change it to the 800-meter target."
Qingchen thought about it and shook his head: "Forget it, it's so difficult to hit 600 meters, so I won't humiliate myself."
"The key is to try Uncle Qingchen," Qingyi encouraged: "Anyway, it's Li's shooting range, so the bullets don't charge us anyway."
"Then try it," Qingchen crawled on the ground and turned the gun to the target 800 meters.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! This time, he aimed straight at the target paper and pulled the trigger, and the bullet didn't even hit the target!
Qingchen slightly raised the muzzle and tried to calculate the arc of the parabola and let the bullet hit the target, but it still failed!
Now even the staff responsible for confirming the target paper have gone further, for fear that they will be hit by stray bullets...
The sniper beside Qingyi explained in a low voice: "When he can't get on the target, he can't even know why he didn't get on the target, so he can't adjust his ballistics. It's just a futility to adjust the muzzle by intuition. At this time, the wind speed and gravity will pull the bullets away, and he may not be able to get on the target after shooting. It took me two days to master the shooting skills for the first time."
Just after I finished speaking, it seemed to confirm the sniper's idea.
Qing Chen shot fifteen times again without believing in evil, only one shot hit the edge of the target paper, and everything else was lost.
Nan Gengchen looked at his expression of disbelief and dissatisfaction from the side, thinking that it would be a bit of a loss if he went to get an Oscar-small gold man.
He doesn't want to watch Brother Chen's movies in the future!
Li Changqing squatted gently next to Qingchen, patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Okay, okay, come over to practice when you have time. You have done a very good job."
Qing narrowed his eyes slightly. The appearance of his aunt was not very consistent with the cold Li intelligence officer who was usually in a cold manner.
"Okay," Qingchen sighed and stood up.
"Let's go, I'll take you to another place today," Li Changqing smiled and said, "Li Yinuo, Xiao Tongyun, you can follow us too. Today is the day when Li's School opens a martial arts lecture hall. Let's bring new fighting instructors over. Qingyi, are you going?"
Qingyi shook his head and smiled obediently, "Aunt, I hate going to school the most. I finally came out this time, so let me take a vacation. You guys go, I still want to play with guns."
"Then you pay attention to safety," Li Changqing said and left with Qingchen.
Qingyi, who was staying at the shooting range, watched the vehicle go away, so he calmly said to the servant beside him: "Go behind the target paper to see the bullet marks. I want to know where his bullets have hit."
"Boss, you are..." The sniper was a little confused.
Qingyi said calmly: "Real masters like to hide their weaknesses, but no matter how much they like to hide their weaknesses, they can't help but show off their skills. For example, a fake master keeps his signature in the pattern, but he is not a person who carefully looks for it, and he can't find it at all. If he is a sniper and a young man's character, even if he deliberately lands on the target, he will inadvertently want to prove something and prove that he is not a real loser. Of course, this is just an extra test step, and it may be that he is really just touching a sniper rifle for the first time."
When Qingyi said this, the young man's tenderness was completely removed and the young man was old.