At the same time, we are fighting, calculating, aiming, and running spells to ensure that the firearm can be fired at any time...
It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to master this technique. Only a body that has been fully strengthened can practice gun fighting.
However, there are very few magic talents that can comprehensively improve the body and reactions.
Jiang Yan recalled the time of entry test and spell test.
"So you have already planned to guide me, right?"
Connor nodded: "It started when you started to show your abilities."
——So this is what Iron Arm said, it was expected, right?
In this case, they all said that I would not like this choice. Combined with Connor's question just now, it should be said...
"I guess it's going to be pretty bloody, isn't it?"
Facing Jiang Yan's question, Connor said slowly:
"This is a technique that exists only to kill enemies, Jiang Shao... daggers and guns, close combat, only attacking the vital points, no matter the means. So... yes. It is very bloody."
Jiang Yan said nothing.
To be honest, he was not prepared...but he had somewhat expected this problem.
Ever since Christmas Day - after breakfast with Iron Arm.
Black Steel International's business scope is wide ranging, including police assistance, VIP security, commercial escort... Of course, although this type of business is rare, some military cooperation does exist.
And in many dangerous positions, no one can really avoid hurting others... or even killing others.
No matter how enjoyable their daily life is...the techniques they are learning now must be used on others.
Jiang Yan also tried to convince himself to accept this situation: You are an operator of a security contracting company, and completing the business is the primary goal;
Or you may persuade yourself that if you don’t study combat skills seriously, you won’t be able to protect yourself;
Your enemies all want your life, and even if you don't take action, they will;
…
But no matter how much he tries to persuade himself, he can't get over this hurdle - no matter how much he tries to beautify it, he will always hurt others.
He is just an ordinary person - even if he has lived two lifetimes, he is still an ordinary person, and it is difficult for him to make up his mind to raise weapons against others.
He had never considered this issue before, until recently.
If we could stop working at Black Steel, all problems might be solved - but this is impossible.
His identity was provided by Black Steel. He has no ability to leave now.
"...I don't know what to do, Connor, I..." Jiang Yan's chest felt tight. The pressure that had been vaguely present suddenly became so obvious, which made him very uncomfortable.
"I know it's hard to accept...Jiang Yan. You are not someone who can easily accept this kind of burden, nor can you make up your mind to fight to the death with others."
Connor continued:
"I know what the battlefield is, and I also know what the various situations we should appear in will look like. Even if you may be able to learn my skills, I don't think that is the place you should go."
"It's not just you, I don't want any of you to appear in those situations, either standing or lying down... When I think of what may or has happened to countless of my students and subordinates,
I wish I had never taught them."
"But you have no other choice now, which is the most regrettable part."
Connor sighed: "But you can at least choose... a technique that can better protect your own safety. Life is always the first priority for people - this is the only thing I can say on this matter."