Chen Fusheng explained: "These are purely domestic rifles. These are just samples. We rarely use them for training because they have been in disrepair for a long time. Even the crosshairs have not been calibrated.
Therefore, they are all collectibles and have no practical value. "
I insinuated that Chen Fusheng was checkmated: "The 811 rifle is one of the world's famous guns!
I think, even if they are old, they are still very accurate!
Moreover, for a shooter, there is no such thing as a good gun or a bad gun. There is no gun that can't hit the target, there are only shooters that can't hit the target! "
Chen Fusheng symbolically clapped his hands and laughed: "Wonderful, your theory is wonderful.
But on the battlefield, the enemy will not allow you to have so much time to choose … "
Before he even finished his words, I had already picked up a random gun and skillfully loaded the magazine.
I don't know why, but when I held this familiar rifle in my hand, I actually had a feeling that I was about to go to the battlefield. A strong fighting spirit quickly grew and grew stronger.
I found the bullets in the cabinet and was about to put them in when Chen Fusheng suddenly waved his hand and shouted: "Wait!"
I stopped and asked: "What's wrong, Mr Chen?"
Chen Fusheng said: "Didn't you notice that your gun doesn't have a crosshair?"
I raised the rifle, glanced at the changed shape of the crosshair, smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if there is a crosshair or not, the distance between the gun and the enemy is the same!"
Chen Fusheng looked at me with some surprise, smiled indifferently, but did not say anything.
I knew, he was skeptical of my confidence.
In the eyes of ordinary people, whether it is a rifle or a pistol, if there is no crosshair, it means that the gun is half a waste.
Even if it is a sniper with excellent shooting skills, they still rely on the crosshair to lock the muzzle on the enemy.
But for me, all of this does not matter.
The crosshair is something that is dispensable. Man and gun as one, bullet as one. This kind of realm does not need to be bound by the crosshair.
I skillfully loaded the magazine and got into a holding position. Then, I looked at Chen Fusheng.
Chen Fusheng seemed to understand the rules. He said to me, "Don't you know to turn off the safety before shooting?"
I said confidently, "On the battlefield, wasting a second to open the safety means that the enemy's gun is aimed at you a second earlier. It means that you're one step closer to death!"
Chen Fusheng burst into laughter. "That makes sense, that makes sense!
It's sharp enough! "
He actually used the word 'sharp' to describe my impromptu theory.
To be exact, I really wanted to point my gun at Chen Fusheng and kill him in one shot!
However, killing him did not mean that the mission was completed.
It was easy to kill a person, but it was not easy to destroy a powerful corporation.
I knew that the organization wasn't a single-headed snake. Although Chen Fusheng was the head of the snake, if this head was removed, another one would be born immediately, or even countless others.
I also had a premonition that the organization's management and operations were very strict and impregnable.
As I followed Chen Fusheng out of the gun room, my heart suddenly jumped.
These changes came too suddenly, and I was caught off guard.
Before this, the Tianlong Company seemed to be harmonious on the surface, and they did not show any excessive murderous intent.
However, today, Chen Fusheng suddenly let me know so much. He even asked me to bring a gun to some shooting range. Could this be a trap?
In this situation, I had no way out.
Rather than cowering, it was better to face it calmly.
Chen Fusheng led me down the stairs. After about three or four steps, a sturdy looking metal door blocked our way.
Chen Fusheng waved his hand slightly. With a soft sound, the metal door opened.
We walked in, and the scene in front of me shocked me!
It was like an underground palace, a luxurious underground training ground!
In here, there were people wearing colorful camouflage uniforms in every room and hall. However, the colors of the uniforms were a little scary.
There were boxing halls, shooting halls, obstacle courses, and so on. There was even a huge meeting room.
The most eye-catching one was the shooting hall.
The shooting hall was very modern. There were all kinds of imitation targets in the spacious hall. There was a huge screen on the wall, and you could accurately test your shooting skills without getting close to the targets to determine your results.
This reminded me of the shooting ranges in China. It was super modern, and the shooting environment was superb. It made people feel like they were on the battlefield, and it was easy to coordinate their experience.
I took the opportunity to look at the busy people in this huge underground training ground. They were all wearing the same camouflage uniform. They were all in high spirits and had an extraordinary aura.
Presumably, they were the rumored team members?
With doubts, I walked into the shooting hall. There were three men focused on shooting. One was kneeling, one was lying down, and the last one was standing.
Along with the soft gunshots, the screen on the wall showed where the bullets hit, and automatically analyzed the left, right, up, or down by a few centimeters or millimeters.
Chen Fusheng crossed his arms and looked at the screen. He muttered to himself, "No, no.
If you don't hit the enemy's heart, you get zero points!
Not even a millimeter off! "
As soon as he said that, the three men in camouflage uniforms turned around and greeted us.
They were holding world-famous guns in their hands, and the muzzles were equipped with silencers.
However, they had earphones in their ears. I couldn't hear what was coming from the earphones, but I was sure that they weren't listening to music.
I felt that the members of the organization couldn't be so lax during training.
What surprised me even more was that among the three people, one of them was actually a woman.
It was Li Shutian!
Li Shutian and the other two men stood in front of me and Chen Fusheng. They removed the earphones from their ears and didn't say anything. They just glanced at me.
Chen Fusheng patted my shoulder and said thoughtfully, "He's here to try it out in advance."
Li Shutian immediately frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, you, you've thought it through?
Can this person be used? "
Chen Fusheng frowned and said, "What, you don't trust my judgment?
Mind your own business. I brought him here today to let him have a preliminary understanding of our invisible team. He will become a member of this team! "
Li Shutian hurriedly came forward and said anxiously, "Don't you think your decision is a bit too hasty?"
Chen Fusheng was a bit angry. "Are you questioning me?"
Li Shutian hurriedly said, "Mr. Chen, I am. I'm thinking about safety.
You … "He continued to lower his voice." You didn't tell him everything, right? "
Chen Fusheng smiled and said, "That's right!
It's time for him to know! "
Li Shutian asked profoundly, "Are you sure he can digest it?"
This was a very deep hint. The real meaning could be translated as: Are you sure he's completely trustworthy, or should I say, can you accept these facts all of a sudden?
Chen Fusheng ignored Li Shutian's question and turned to look at me with a smile. "Why don't you try the shooting range here?"
When Li Shutian heard this, he immediately became excited. His eyes turned as if he had a rotten idea. He turned to Chen Fusheng and said, "Mr. Chen, you said that you only want talent, not trash.
If Zhao Long beats me today, then we'll admit that he's a talent. If he can't beat me, then we'll make this piece of trash who knows too many secrets disappear forever! "
Li Shutian stared at me fiercely, his eyebrows furrowed into a wicked frown.
I felt a chill run down my spine and I broke out in a cold sweat.
His deliberately making things difficult was both reasonable and unexpected.
All of this seemed to have happened too quickly. I was almost not mentally prepared at all.
Could it be that all of this was Chen Fusheng testing me?
Li Shutian looked at me maliciously and slightly raised the gun in his hand. I could clearly see the symbol on it: 43.
As far as I know, this kind of weapon doesn't exist in reality. It should be an imitation.
Therefore, the biggest possibility was that this kind of weapon was a patented counterfeit.
However, even if it was a counterfeit, it was still exquisitely made and had been improved.
I looked at Chen Fusheng beside me and waited for him to speak.
But he didn't say a word. He only pinched his chin and looked at Li Shutian as if he was weighing something.
Li Shutian saw the 811 rifle in my hand and couldn't help but laugh out loud, "811?
This seems to be part of our collection. How can this kind of gun be displayed in public?
Wait, I'll find a better one for you so that Mr. Chen won't think I'm bullying you! "
I stared at Li Shutian and checkmated him, "You dare say you didn't use 811 before?"
Li Shutian was momentarily stunned and frowned, "I did use it before and the results were good.
But the era of this kind of rifle has passed. Those obsolete 811s were sold at a low price and even given to some backward countries like South Africa.
In Sky Dragon, this kind of weapon is just a decoration and has no value. "
The other two men in camouflage also laughed along with Li Shutian as if mocking me.
I smiled faintly and asked Li Shutian, "On the battlefield, no matter what kind of gun you use, hitting the enemy is the absolute truth.
What's the use of holding a golden gun? "
Li Shutian said, "You speak well, but it's all boasting.
Let's have a competition and use the outcome to decide your fate!
I don't want to let an idiot know too much if you are! "
This Li Shutian, as always, had thorns in his words which made me extremely uncomfortable.
I hated his arrogance, so I wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a lesson and make him lose face.
Although I wasn't too familiar with the current atmosphere and environment, I still wanted to go all out and compete with Li Shutian.