2. The fighting nation is not vegetarian (more support, thank you)
As a butler, Sergey naturally knew the meaning of Vladimir's words. Although he had only served the Ivan family his whole life, he still had a very clear understanding of the lives of most wealthy people in Maozi Country. Where could there be any serious rich people?
In modern times, eating, drinking, having fun, gambling and showing off their wealth are all part of their daily life.
Vladimir is no exception, it's just that this guy doesn't like gambling.
"Master, you should be single now."
Seeing that Sergey didn't finish his words completely when he spoke, Vladimir frowned and said, "Oh, why did you use the word should?"
"Because your girlfriend has not had any contact with you since you were injured. So I think you two have broken up." This is Sergey's euphemistic way of saying it. In fact, he is quite clear about the inside story.
On the day that Vladimir was injured, his girlfriend Natasha came to the hospital and gave Sergey items worth several thousand dollars, which also indicated the breakdown of their relationship.
When Vladimir heard this explanation, he immediately understood something. He dared to meet a ruthless and unjust woman, and this woman definitely thought that he would die or remain a vegetable for the rest of his life, so he did not need to be sad.
I won't be sad for such a woman.
"It's good to be single, I haven't had enough fun yet." While speaking, Vladimir's eyes were fixed on a crossbow hanging on the wall.
At this moment, Vladimir clearly felt that the system that had been sleeping for a long time appeared in front of him.
"Please host accept the first task, use a crossbow to shoot valuables, and after completing the task, the shooting skill is 5."
Originally, Vladimir wanted to take a closer look at his various skills, but since Sergey was right in front of him, he put this idea aside for the time being. He ignored everything else and completed the task first. After all, this
For me, the task is completely childish, but it's just a bit wasteful.
However, as a super rich second generation, it seems a bit unreasonable to be a prodigal at such a young age.
Sergei once again showed his familiarity with the environment, "Master, this crossbow was made by the famous Cossack cavalry hero General Racine. It is said that it can easily shoot through two layers of iron at a distance of fifty meters.
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"Oh? So powerful?" Vladimir was quite surprised. He quickly came to the crossbow and carefully looked at this beautifully crafted crossbow.
The Cossacks are warlike heroes and are typical nomads. Their specialty is making exquisite and high-performance crossbows.
"Yes, it's very powerful." Since Vladimir showed great interest in crossbows for the first time in so many years, Sergey, who was unaware of the situation, had no idea what was going on in his mind.
Vladimir looked at this good bow and had the idea of testing his skills. He took off the crossbow and bow and arrows and walked out of the house.
Upon seeing this posture, Sergey suddenly panicked and said quickly, "Master, do you want to give it a try?"
Vladimir nodded without hesitation, "Of course I want to try it. By the way, where is my bulletproof car?"
Upon hearing that this guy was going to test the crossbow on a bulletproof car, Sergey couldn't help but shiver all over. Although this guy used to have all kinds of food, drink, and entertainment, he wasn't so boring.
"The bulletproof car is your eighteenth-year-old gift from sir." Sergey hoped to move out the giant Buddha of Mr. Maxim to stop his boring behavior.
"What's the point?" Vladimir looked unconcerned. In his opinion, since it is a bulletproof car, it needs to test its performance in case the kind-hearted father is deceived by a black-hearted dealer.
"Sir will be back tomorrow," Sergey reminded.
"Butler, don't be nervous. If the bulletproof performance is good, my father will definitely not be able to find it. On the contrary, if the bulletproof performance is poor, I will tell him to change it when he comes back tomorrow."
Seeing that the reminder was ineffective, Sergey could only watch helplessly as Vladimir raised his crossbow and aimed at the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car fifty meters away.
Vladimir took aim and did not fire immediately. Instead, he turned his head and pointed at the bodyguard beside him and said, "Vasily, if someone is assassinating, is fifty meters a distance enough?"
Vasily and Victor both shook their heads without hesitation, "Master, generally speaking, an assassination distance of about twenty meters is enough, and a rocket launcher will probably be used at fifty meters."
Upon hearing the bodyguard's advice, Vladimir felt that this seemed to be the case. If a firearm was used for assassination, unless it was a sniper rifle, it would usually be at close range. Assassinations from long distances would be easily discovered.
Vladimir couldn't help but move forward for more than 20 meters. He came to a distance he thought was suitable, aimed at the window of the Mercedes-Benz, and fired decisively.
Only a "swish" sound was heard, and the bow and arrow hit the bulletproof glass quickly and accurately.
With a "pop" sound, the bow and arrow fell to the ground.
Victor quickly stepped forward to check, and a look of disdain quickly appeared on his face, "The arrow is broken, and there is only a small dot on the glass."
At the same time, a cold prompt flashed in Vladimir's mind, "Mission completed, shooting skill 5."
Seeing that the reward given by the system was easily obtained, Vladimir felt refreshed and excited, "Victor, give me your gun."
At this moment, a mechanical prompt sounded again: "Host, you cannot obtain rewards for tasks that have not been released by the system."
When he shot a bulletproof car with a pistol, Vladimir didn't think about any reward, he just wanted to pursue excitement.
Sergey on the side did not dare to speak at all this time. He felt that Vladimir seemed to be a completely different person after being injured. In the past, he was not interested in these weapons at all, but now he was actually very interested.
Victor doesn't have as many worries as Sergey. As a bodyguard, he is very happy to let his employer accept these things. After all, bodyguards are not omnipotent. If the enemy takes away the bodyguard at some time, and if the employer doesn't even know how to use a gun,
It is no different from the fish on the chopping board.
Besides, the Ivan family really has a lot of enemies.
Vladimir had never played with firearms, so he was very unfamiliar with the pistol in his hand.
Victor patiently explained it to him, and soon he learned how to use it.
Raising his right hand, Vladimir squinted his left eye and aimed at the tires of the bulletproof car.
There was a "bang" sound, and he was caught off guard by the recoil of the pistol and couldn't help but raise his right hand.
The bullet hit the tire, which only caused a cloud of light blue smoke and a crater of less than 2 mm. Other than that, the tire was in good condition.
Vladimir felt that it was not enough, and then there was a burst of "bang bang bang" firing, and the remaining five bullets hit the body and glass of the bulletproof car.
The performance of the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car is really superior. Apart from some minor craters, there are no other damaged areas.
Perhaps Vladimir's behavior also stimulated the system, and soon the system issued the next task.
"Host, please accept the task and be intimate with the tiger you raise. After completing the task, communication with the animal is worth 2."
Vladimir, who felt more and more full of martial virtue, couldn't help laughing after hearing this mission, and threw the compact pistol to Victor, "It seems that the bulletproof car my father gave me is really not bad. No.
Let’s play with this. I think I can prepare portable rockets to try next time. Guys, let’s go and take a look at my two giant tigers.”
When Sergey heard this, his heart that had just been relieved suddenly became anxious again.
After all, according to Vladimir's thinking logic when he just planned to shoot a bulletproof car with a rocket launcher, will he beat the tiger up later?