Chapter 291 Attending a Military Parade (1/2)

Chapter 291: Attending a Military Parade

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The crossbow was more user-friendly compared to firearms; it had relatively small recoil and the trajectory was easier to control.

Li Du aimed at the target and pulled the trigger—an arrow whizzed away.

In the blink of an eye, the arrow landed in a target located sixty feet away!

The employee applauded loudly.

This crossbow was equipped with a quiver that could hold eight arrows.

However, the self-loading speed was slow, taking about five to six seconds.

Li Du shot all eight arrows at the target. ”The loading speed is a bit slow, but other than that it’s fine—dude this is cool.”

”If you’re looking for faster speed,” said the employee, ”You should change to marbles— shooting speed would be multiplied several times, and its loading speed is very fast.”

The quiver was smaller, but it had a high capacity of 80 marbles; the loading speed was indeed much faster—in one second, it was loaded with a snap.

But the range of marbles was closer; the limit was 130 feet, and the trajectory was harder to control—beyond 100 feet was a difficult shot.

Li Du found using marbles sufficient. His target was merely pheasant or hare, not wild boar. For this reason, the crossbow was more useful to him than the pistol.

After the shooting test, he decided to buy one. Buying this did not require a Green Card; the possession of a hunting license would qualify.

The price of the crossbow was not low though—the bow itself costs 600 dollars, with the addition of accessories such as an infrared filter, scope, and laser, in total costing almost 800 dollars.

What would be expensive over time were the arrows: a dozen cost 24 dollars, so every lost arrow would cost 2 dollars. The deterioration of the bow itself would also cost money for repairs over time.

Hans bought a Remington 700-b, which could be upgraded to Remington 700-pp, the standard sniper rifle used by Arizona police.

Li Du had heard before that buying pistols in the US was as easy as grocery shopping, but after this experience, he realized that it was not that easy and could be quite troublesome.

Li Du didn’t buy the pistol, so the procedure was rather simple; he just needed to show his license and fill out Form 4474.

This form was used for a background check; the weapon’s serial number would be recorded as well. In case anything went wrong, the buyer could be traced without delay.

For Hans, this was not the case: he had to show his driving license, arms license, and fill out several forms from the FBI, the police station, and the National Guard.

The forms would be collated to a document and sent to a few departments for examination.

Only after everything was settled could the buyer could get the pistol—the examination would last very long for this kind of suppressible weapon.

However, Veteran World was a renowned gun store. The document submitted would be examined with high priority.

They both stayed overnight in Phoenix. After finishing the procedures and getting Li Du’s car, they got the pistol from Veteran World in the evening.

The price for the Hellcat was 105,000 dollars, which placed it as an expensive luxury car. Driving it on the road would definitely turn more heads compared to normal luxury cars.

Hans sat in the passenger seat, carrying the rifle, wearing sunglasses, holding a cigar in his mouth, wearing a shirt with the buttons deliberately open: he looked like a mafia boss.

A police motorcycle, its lights flashing, was approaching them from behind, which frightened Hans enough to toss the rifle in the backseat and button up his shirt. The police rode past them, however, and left with sirens blaring.