Chapter 1826 (1/2)

Dada

The bullet chain disappears, and the hand holding the gun shakes wildly until it numbs quickly!

After 500 rounds.

The noise of gunfire and the smell of heated smoke reversed.

The pungent smell of gunpowder makes everyone's heart beat faster and blood spurts

”Guys, this thing makes me young again!” Let go of the trembling hand holding the trigger, said David, flushed and excited.

”Does anyone want to try again?” Li Zitao looks at the crowd.

At this time, they are in the weapon test room at the base.

The target in front is a steel plate with a height of 220cm, a width of 90cm and a thickness of 30cm.

Special guards prefer to call it ”iron coffin.”

Because it looks like a steel coffin, but it's not a human being buried inside, but a bullet ”corpse.”

”Come on, I don't want my arms to swell all day.” The old folks waved their hands and said they would stay away.

”Charlie, let's see what you can do.” Dick Mellon yelled.

”That's right. Let them see.” David, still in a state of excitement, clapped his hands.

”Well, stand firm.” Li Zitao also wants to play two.

It's really great to shoot. He hasn't had time to hunt for two years. It's time to join the Hunter Club's winter activities.

”Boss, all right.” Wang Kui closed the cannula, loaded and retreated.

Lifting the M60 universal machine gun with the right hand is as simple as lifting a daughter's plastic toy.

Dong Dong Dong

The moment the finger pulled the trigger, the sound of the shooting never stopped.

Li Zitao held the handle firmly, and the body of the gun seemed to be fixed, firmly fixed in the palm of his hand.

On the ”iron coffin” in front, the bullet draws a standard circle.

The tiny extreme control of his body allows him to easily act in ways that others find inconceivable.

For example, use the M60 to circle the iron coffin.

The standard dot shaped ring makes the scene resound with thunderous applause.

”Man, that's cool!” David threw his arm around his shoulder in excitement, jumping and jumping, more excited than he had won the honor.

What men like is always the same: strength, honor and beauty.

Shooting is a kind of power that can make people awe and fear.

The man who can master this power is undoubtedly a symbol of the strong.

Don't get me wrong.

The thugs or street walkers who carry guns, or put them in their waists, and flaunt themselves in the market.

They don't have the power

Even the power is not even understood, let alone used.

They will only use violence to create chaos and panic.

Otherwise, there won't be so many tragedies on the street that people can't laugh and cry every year.

Power is used to deter and guard.

Not stupid flaunting.

”The weapon cabinet is over there. You can choose the right one.” Seeing other people's impetuous expression, Li Zitao pointed to the iron cabinet beside the wall and said with a smile.

After staying in the weapon test room for two hours, the team left the base.

Next, they can visit the city of anbrela, but the underground base is not open.

”You're going to the fraternity meeting this year, aren't you?”

”Yes, I can already imagine how boring the meeting is. A group of old men, with cigars in their mouth and drinking bourbon, recall the glory and glory of the past...”

Li Zitao really doesn't want to go. He has nothing to talk about with those old men.

But for the sake of business and profit, he had to go again.

David and Li Zitao walked side by side in the snowy street, chatting as they walked.