Gunshots were heard one after another on the shooting range, and at the same time, in a basement next to FJ University, a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression and a fat man were sitting on the sofa. Twenty or thirty people stood respectfully below them. Under the fat man
Next to him stood a dwarf with a wretched face. The fat man opened his mouth and babbled a lot, all of which were in Japanese. The dwarf was a translator, and he said: "Mr. Iron Hand, Mr. Saito said, if this time
Your sect has helped us with this, and he will be very grateful."
The middle-aged man with an indifferent expression turned out to be the leader of the largest gang near FJ University, the Iron Hands. The gang mentioned here is not the kind of large-scale gangsters in movies that use guns and machetes to fight around, or buy and sell drugs.
It is just a gang-like organization composed of local and foreign people. They mainly control KTV, bars, and various entertainment venues near FJ University, and make a living by collecting protection fees.
There are three such organizations near FJ University. After all, FJ University is very huge. There is a Chaozhou Gang in the east, the White Eagle Gang in the north, and the Iron Hand Gang in the west and south. These gangs each manage their own areas, and there are few
Conflicts, even if there were conflicts, were rarely big scenes, with at most a dozen people fighting in groups.
The Iron Hand Gang is named after the nickname Iron Hand. Legend has it that the Iron Hand went north to seek a living, learned some boxing and kicking skills, and his hands were made of iron. Later, he returned to FJ and relied on his own hands to conquer the southwest of FJ University.
Liang Mian is the most powerful of the three gangs.
At this time, Tie Shou's face was gloomy and uncertain. The benefits offered by the Japanese were too tempting. In terms of firearms alone, they provided eight pistols. You must know that in the land of China, guns are difficult to obtain. One
If a gang has one or two guns, they can intimidate many people.
"Mr. Iron Hand, Mr. Saito said that I will give you one more day to think about it. If you still don't seize this opportunity, then Mr. Saito doesn't mind giving this opportunity to the Chaozhou Gang." The translator said.
"Okay, these eight guns must be clean." Tie Shou made up his mind.
"Of course, there are great benefits to working for our Mr. Saito." The short translator turned around and translated Tie Shou's words to the fat man. The fat man nodded, stood up with a cold expression, and said a few words to the translator,
Just left.
The translator said to Tie Shou: "If this matter goes well, Mr. Saito would not mind giving you a little more benefit." After saying this, he jogged a few steps and followed Saito respectfully.
Iron Hand sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.
Time passed in the evening. After Niu Meng gathered the team, he took everyone to a large playground in the middle of the shooting range. Many teams also came here one after another. After lining up, a middle-aged man with the rank of lieutenant colonel walked up.
A rostrum nearby took a microphone and shouted: "Students, everyone performed very well in today's target practice. A group of good players have emerged from each class. Next, we will have a target shooting competition."
, each class will send one contestant to participate, and the first place winner will be awarded a certificate by our army and a model of the 81 rifle. Okay, now the instructors of each class select a representative to gather under the rostrum."
From Zhao Tiezhu's class, Niu Meng chose Zhao Tiezhu without any surprise. Zhao Tiezhu followed Niu Meng to the rostrum with a calm expression.
Elite players from all classes came out, and among them there was a white-skinned foreigner. But when he thought that FJ University recruits students from all over the world, Zhao Tiezhu felt relieved.
The lieutenant colonel stepped off the podium and shouted to everyone: "Follow me."
The lieutenant colonel took the team to Shooting Range No. 1 and said: "One person shoots 5 shots, and the one with the best score is the champion."
At this time, many students, led by the instructors, have gathered around the No. 1 shooting range. They are all looking at the representatives of their classes with anticipation, hoping that they can bring glory to the class. Fan Jian is even less likely to bring his classmates from the foreign language department with him.
Everyone below shouted in unison: "Iron pillar, iron pillar, never admit defeat. Iron pillar, iron pillar, unstoppable." After hearing this, Zhao Tiezhu looked at his classmates with some relief, but Fan Jian hadn't finished shouting yet, and then
He shouted: "Iron pillar, iron pillar, shoot decisively, iron pillar, iron pillar, I will lose my virginity today."
Wow. The people around me burst into laughter instantly.
Zhao Tiezhu's face suddenly turned red. He looked at Fan Jian and others angrily and raised his middle finger.
Niu Meng and other instructors also laughed. There are really many treasures in this foreign language department.
The target shooting competition started soon.
Everyone lay down on the ground, got into position, and aimed at the target in the distance.
Zhao Tiezhu held his breath and concentrated, all the energy in his body was concentrated on the target. His body seemed to become still for an instant, his eyes were focused, and his breathing had already stopped.
The people around had finished shooting 5 times, but Zhao Tiezhu still didn't fire. The man named Liu Xing shot 49 rings in 5 shots, and the result was first place. At this time, everyone in his class was already cheering. But Liu Xing
But he was staring at Zhao Tiezhu. At this time, the aura exuding from Zhao Tiezhu reminded him of his master. Every time his master fired, he was like Zhao Tiezhu, and his whole body seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, but Liu Xing didn't.
I believe that this person can actually enter such a state, secretly thinking that this person is probably too nervous and his body is stiff.
Bang bang bang bang bang. Five shots in a row without pause. A trace of green smoke emerged from the muzzle of the 81 rifle. Zhao Tiezhu stood up slowly, without even looking at the electronic display, and walked back to the team of the foreign language department.
Liu Xing looked at the display screen and was instantly stunned.
It’s actually 50 rings!
And it is a 50-ring combo. You must know that the gun will have a rebound after each shot. You can only continue shooting after the rebound is over. Otherwise, it will easily cause deviation. If you fire 5 shots in a row like this, the gun will be ten times.
I have only seen Huan's marksmanship once in my life. It was demonstrated once by my master in order to teach me. I have been learning for a long time, but I still haven't mastered it. I can shoot 40 rings at most. However, how is this kind of marksmanship possible?
Appearing in a student? His master is one of the best spear kings in China!
Liu Xing looked at Zhao Tiezhu and fell into deep thought. But the white man's eyes were filled with fire.
"Oh, God, how is this possible? Did God possess Zhao Tiezhu at that moment? Oh, this is marksmanship, this is the real marksmanship, Zhao Tiezhu, I want to worship you as my teacher." The white man rushed towards Zhao Tiezhu.
Go. I was immediately stopped by a few people from his class. "If you want to be embarrassed, you have to wait until there is no one around. Now just stay calm." The people from his class said.
Everyone around who saw Zhao Tiezhu's results couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Who is this person?" A question arises in the hearts of countless people.
"You don't know? This is Zhao Tiezhu from the Department of Foreign Languages, yes, the one their class called just now who lost his virginity today." Someone said immediately.
"What a good shot..." someone said, but the tone was a bit strange...
Shooting...
Zhao Tiezhu stumbled. He had been a wise man all his life, but Fan Jian lost his virginity today. It was obviously for target practice, and someone said in a weird tone that he was shooting a gun. Why didn't you talk about a duster? Zhao Tiezhu was speechless...
"This classmate, have you ever practiced shooting before?" The lieutenant colonel came to Zhao Tiezhu with a look of surprise on his face and asked.
"I played it when I was abroad." Zhao Tiezhu replied calmly.
"Do you have any idea of joining the army this year? I can specially approve you to join our elite interception team." The lieutenant colonel sent out the application.
"No, I still want to study."
The lieutenant colonel was disappointed for a moment and said: "Then if you have the idea of joining the army in the future, you can come to our army to find me." He sighed and left.
"Tie Zhu, are you so awesome? How did you do it? Teach us." Fan Jian grabbed Zhao Tiezhu's hand and said excitedly.
"Talent." Zhao Tiezhu thought for a while and said.
"Tch..." The people around collectively gave him the middle finger and looked down upon him. Li Ling'er just smiled and looked at Zhao Tiezhu who was surrounded by the crowd, with a very bright smile.