I got up early in the morning and sent Liu Chao and Zhao Nan to the airport, while Ju An stopped by the gun shop to practice shooting. There were not many bullets in stock, so I was preparing to prepare some bullets for the pistol.
As soon as he entered the door, Tommy, the young man who sold Ju An a gun for the first time, greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hey! An, good morning."
"Good morning, Mike." Ju An shook the UPS 45 in his holster and said, "Prepare two hundred rounds of ammunition for me. I will go to the back to play for a while, and prepare another two hundred rounds for me to take away."
Tommy nodded and said, "No problem."
While Tommy was preparing bullets, Ju An took a casual look. A shining revolver on the counter caught Ju An's attention. The barrel was much thicker and longer than ordinary revolvers.
Shao, who looked very powerful, stared at it for a while, and then Tommy came over with four small boxes in his hand.
Seeing Ju An staring at the gun on the counter, he said: "An, why don't you try Colt's Eyed King Snake? It looks very good. The key is that the revolver will not jam."
Ju An nodded, and Tommy took out the gun from the counter and tried it in his hand. It felt good, so he turned back to Tommy and said, "Prepare a hundred rounds for me and I'll try this."
Guy".
After saying that, he looked up and saw the M4 carbine hanging on the wall. He couldn't help but think of the time when he used to play CS all night in college. He said to Tommy, "Give me two magazines for this guy."
After entering the shooting range, Tommy placed the small basket with bullets on the countertop of the cubicle. It was the kind of boxy plastic basket that allowed you to choose the dishes in Malatang that Ju An had when he was in China, and walked out.
Ju An was left shooting targets alone.
I played with my gun and revolver for a while, and today's results were pretty good. Ju An was very satisfied. He changed the target paper twice in the middle, and there was basically no miss at a distance of 20 meters.
I replaced the target paper, picked up the M4, loaded the magazine, aimed at the target, and pulled the trigger. There was a bang. The visual inspection was not bad, but what Ju An found unsatisfactory was that this thing fired once when the trigger was pulled.
, the whole feeling is the same as masturbation. After playing with a magazine, Ju An lost interest.'
Why? It’s not satisfying. Ju An is still thinking that he has to cuddle and have a good time. Such a little time really makes Ju An feel a little bit sore.
At this time, Tommy came over and saw Ju An looking at the M4 in his hand with some depression and asked: "What's wrong? An, is there something wrong with the gun?"
Ju An asked, "Why can't we fire continuously?"
Tommy smiled and explained: "Federal law stipulates that fully automatic weapons produced after 1986 are not allowed to be purchased by the private sector. Guns produced before 1986 and with legal automatic weapons licenses can be freely transferred. It is generally not easy to buy weapons on the market.
Automatic weapons with special licenses are very expensive even if they are available. The legal definition of automatic weapons is: any weapon, whether original design or modified, that can achieve the effect of continuous fire without human hands by pulling the trigger once.
It’s an automatic weapon.”
Then Tommy smiled and said: "Although the law stipulates this, but the law is made by people, there will naturally be loopholes. Many gun fans have taken advantage of the loopholes in the law. Let me demonstrate to you."
After saying that, he saw Tommy taking the M4 from Ju An, holding the front of the gun with his left hand, and gently touching the trigger with one finger of his right hand. Without moving his right hand, he pushed forward with his left hand to click the trigger. He then maintained this position and leaned on
I remembered the recoil of the gun, and then a continuous clicking sound.
Damn it, Ju An cursed secretly in his mind, he’s so awesome.
"Isn't this illegal?" Ju An asked.
Tommy smiled and said: "Pay attention to whether the definition of automatic weapons in the law is to pull the trigger once and then not pass through human hands. Your left hand is moving here, so you have not violated the legal definition at all and it is legal."
Tommy demonstrated it to Ju An, and Ju An also tried to hug the shuttle, and it felt much slower than Tommy. It sounds simple, but it is more difficult to actually do it.
Tommy then said: "Wait a minute, I will get you a gun butt, and you can shoot continuously."
Ju An stood waiting for less than a minute before Tommy came back, installed a special butt on the gun, and handed it to Ju An: "This is a single shot, this is a continuous shot, you try it."
Ju An took the gun. The original butt of the gun was like adding a spring and could be retracted. Ju An pulled the trigger, click click click, and a bunch of bullets shot out instantly.
"Is it legal to play like this?" Ju An looked at Tommy in surprise and said.
Tommy shrugged his shoulders: "It's completely legal. I won't explain the law to you."
This is exactly like a heifer holding a big cauldron, and the cow is soaring into the sky. "How much does it cost to add this gun stock?" Ju An asked.
"Two hundred and sixty dollars for the stock," Tommy said.
"Give me two magazines," Ju An said.
Tommy looked at Ju An and said, "I'd better give you a 260-round drum drum, which will make it more enjoyable for you."
"Okay then" Ju An nodded.
I finished sweeping a big drum with great enthusiasm, and the handles were all smashed. The accuracy was much worse this time, so I had no choice but to make it more enjoyable.
It was almost done, so I took the gun to the counter and asked Tom to calculate the price. Ju An was going to buy these two guns. In addition, he was equipping the M4 with two drum cartridges. He could find a place in the ranch to do it in the future.
It's a small shooting range, and it's more convenient to hold it up by yourself.
With more than three thousand dollars, I exchanged several large and small boxes, and with Tommy's help, I threw them all into the car.
It was already noon when they returned to the ranch. Thomas and the others had already finished their meal and continued busy with the things at hand.
I took a few guys out of the car and put the m4 into the metal cabinet at the entrance. It was the same metal cabinet that Ju An kept in the space. There was also the Remington rifle I bought for the first time in the cabinet.
Then he went upstairs and put the revolver and bullets on his bedside table. On the other bedside table was his ups45.
I just made some tomatoes and scrambled eggs, and made lunch with bread.
After searching for a long time in the warehouse, I found an iron sheet half as tall as a man, and then found some thick wooden strips. While I was fixing the wooden strips to the iron sheet, Thomas walked in.
Watching Ju An sewing wooden strips on the iron sheet, he said, "An, what are you doing?".
Ju An said: "I am nailing a simple target and am planning to find a place on the ranch to make a shooting range. In the future, I don't have to go to the shooting range in the town to practice. I can just play at home. How great."
"Oh, that's not bad. We just want to play a few games in our free time." Thomas came over and helped Ju An stabilize the wooden bars.
"I didn't see you carrying a gun," Ju An said, looking at Thomas.
Thomas smiled and said: "I brought two guns, a shotgun and a revolver. You didn't notice, but they were both placed in my house. Wynn also brought a revolver. As for Nancy, it seems that she brought a pistol.
, the last time I went to see my boyfriend, I saw her putting it in the car."
Ju An nodded. No wonder there are so many shootings in America. There are only four people in his ranch, but he actually has seven guns.
With the help of Thomas, the simple target was quickly made. Thomas also drew a few circles on it with spray paint. Although it was not very round, it was meaningful.
Thomas said: "I do know that there is a good place at the foot of the mountain over there. It's not far from where we live. It's only a five-minute ride away on horseback. Go over and have a look. If you like it, you can stay there."
"Okay, let's go over and take a look," Ju An agreed.
Thomas then said: "Let's prepare the horses first, and then get the guns."
The two men saddled their horses and each took their guns, letting Xue Hua carry the big sign. Ju An took his revolver and his rifle, and old Thomas only brought his shotgun.
In a short time, the two people and three horses arrived at the place Thomas mentioned. The hilly area at the foot of Juwu Mountain is surrounded by two small slopes on both sides. The front is the foot of the mountain, and there is a small valley in the middle. The grass around it is very low.
The view is also good, not far from the front is a huge maple forest, each tree requires two people to hug each other.
Ju An was very satisfied with the place. He placed the target at the foot of the mountain, took out the shovel he brought with him, dug a hole, inserted the target into it and filled it with soil, and the simple shooting range was completed.
Ju'an signaled Thomas to come first, and Thomas did not refuse. He took the shotgun from Jefferson's back, loaded the bullet skillfully, took aim, and then pulled the trigger, then unloaded, loaded, and took aim, shooting in succession.
I took about ten hairs, and they were all near the black dots in the painting.
Thomas then signaled Juant to fight.
Ju An loaded the bullet and aimed, bang, ejected, took aim, bang, and fired about ten rounds. His results were not as good as Thomas. Only three of them were shot in the first circle, and the rest were in the second to fourth.
between three circles.
Thomas asked: "Don't you like target shooting very much? But this accuracy is not good."
Ju An replied: "I just came here to shoot at the shooting range. I shot five bullets during military training in college."
"Is there no shooting range in China?" Thomas asked curiously.
"I haven't been there, and I don't know if there is a shooting range." Ju An waved his hand.
"I know that China bans guns, but I just wonder how Chinese people protect themselves when they are in danger," Thomas said.
"I heard that some congressmen proposed to ban guns, but big arms dealers don't agree, right?" Ju An did not want to discuss this topic.
Thomas looked at Ju An with a surprised look on his face: "Some congressmen proposed a ban on guns. It's not the big arms dealers who don't agree, it's the American citizens who don't agree. Only people can kill people. How can guns kill people? It is a citizen's right to keep guns in the private sector. To ensure that citizens have
The right to supervise the government and prevent the government from acting arbitrarily is true. Washington, D.C., once strictly banned it for a period of time, but the crime rate increased. Banning guns only makes good people lose the right to protect themselves, because bad people will always get it from other ways.
Guns, it's not fair to good people."
Ju An listened to it for a long time, and when he thought about it carefully, it actually made sense.
Then the two of them continued playing for a while, spending a hundred and eighty rounds of ammunition before going back.
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