Night’s Nomenclature Chapter 237: This is too much

"Have you really never touched a gun before?" Lao Liu looked at the target paper 50 meters away and asked suddenly.

The 50-meter target is a decent distance for a pistol. Some people like to practice the skill of quickly drawing a gun at 100 meters, but Lao Liu knows that 50 meters is definitely enough in most encounters. If it exceeds this distance, it will be necessary to switch to an automatic. Rifles provided suppressive fire.

"I touched it," Qingchen said while changing the magazine: "My father had a pistol for self-defense when I was a child, and I later pawned it."

At this time, Lao Liu discovered that Qingchen was awkward in using firearms and even changing magazines at first, but after changing them three times, he immediately became as proficient as a veteran.

Qingchen finished the magazine again, and then looked at Lao Liu: "Brother Liu, can you disassemble this pistol for me to take a look at."

Lao Liu thought for a while, fiddled with it a few times with his skilled fingers, and then disassembled the Gray Fox-012 Federal Army standard pistol.

Qingchen closed his eyes and recalled for a second, then reassembled Gray Fox-012 very neatly, and then dismantled it again.

He dismantled and reassembled it over and over again, and by the third time, he was already as fast as a veteran in the federal army.

Lao Liu scratched the back of his head, and he suddenly discovered that no matter what the other party learned, he would become extremely proficient by the third time.

Actually, he was already on guard, because during their investigation, Qingchen was found to be someone who did not know how to use firearms at all, but the ability that the young man showed now was completely inconsistent with the investigation. .

So, Lao Liu had reason to suspect that Qingchen might have falsified his past identity, and then concealed his identity to come to Boss Changqing.

But Lao Liu felt that something was wrong. Who would be an undercover agent who would expose himself as soon as he entered the Mid-Levels Manor? I'm afraid only a fool would do this!

So, compared to his previous guess, he felt that Qingchen was more eager to prove himself and then touch the sniper rifle.

Lao Liu and the others have already discovered Qingchen’s past identity, so there is no point in further investigation.

Then it can only be confirmed from other aspects.

However, Lao Liu's duty is to protect Li Changqing's safety. Some things must be confirmed: "Brother Qingchen, I want to confirm some things. Don't worry too much. It's right to be cautious when working around the boss."

"Yes, I understand," Qingchen nodded.

At this time, Qingchen had already made up his mind to stay in the Li family. It was initially because of the appearance of Yi Rang that Li Changqing favored him.

But now he doesn't want to really die for such a stupid thing, so he has to prove his strength.

Lao Liu simply led Qingchen to the archery range and said: "This is usually a place where the children learn archery. The bodyguards are not allowed here. I just saw that your hands are very stable and you can shoot three times with any gun." After that, if you hit the bullseye, if you shoot a bow and draw an arrow and calculate the ballistics, it will be the same as playing with a gun, and we will get over it."

These days, there are many people who can shoot, but few who play with bows... and even few who have seen a bow!

The gun is a life-saving weapon, and the bow is the plaything of the nobles.

Lao Liu said: "Brother Liu, I won't embarrass you. A bow is definitely more difficult than a gun. As long as you can hit the 50-meter target for the third time, we won't pursue this matter. And you will be in the shooting range from now on." Here, no matter what kind of firearm or bullet it is, you can use my quota. My quota is much larger than that of ordinary people. If you want to practice shooting outside, a sniper bullet will cost hundreds of dollars."

"Okay," Qingchen nodded lightly and picked up a recurve bow from the bow stand.

Lao Liu also took one: "I'll show you how to assemble a bow and fire an arrow. The rest is up to you."

As he spoke, he opened his bow, let go, and the slender arrow hit the bullseye with a clang.

Qingchen glanced at Lao Liu in surprise, but he didn't expect that Li Changqing's security chief was an all-rounder and could play everything.

"Hey," Lao Liu looked at his expression and said with a smile, "You don't have to envy me, I'm just familiar with my skills."

Qingchen recalled Lao Liu's actions and shot an arrow directly.

The arrow was twisted and thrown high in the air, landing lightly outside the target.

However, Qingchen didn't think much. He drew out an arrow again, gently put **** on the bowstring and pulled it back. His hand didn't tremble at all, and his chest and abdomen stopped rising and falling while holding his breath.

With a whoosh, the arrow was thrown out again.

At this moment, Lao Liu clearly felt that Qingchen's aura had changed. It was something inexplicable, just like when a person has everything under control.

With a thud, Qingchen’s second arrow landed on the target.

Lao Liu was stunned. It was much harder for a bow and arrow to hit the target at 50 meters than for a firearm, because the bullet's trajectory was straight within 50 meters, but the bow and arrow was not.

At this time, Lao Liu also discovered a detail. Qingchen's body leaned forward slightly when setting up the bow. This was a less than standard movement, but it was very similar to Lao Liu himself.

But Lao Liu was like this because his leg was lame, but he didn't expect Qingchen to even learn this.

At this time, he already believed that Qingchen might really be a learning genius, and quickly corrected him: "Your posture is a bit wrong. You should lean your body's center of gravity further back to be more stable. It's because I have a lame leg. That’s it, you don’t want to learn this…”

"I wonder why it's a little awkward," Qingchen muttered, drawing the bow again and firing the arrow, only to see that the third arrow was firmly nailed to the bull's-eye.

Not only that, Qingchen skillfully drew the bow and fired an arrow, shooting seven more arrows in a row, all of which hit the bullseye.

Qingchen looked at Lao Liu and said, "I'm familiar with you."

Lao Liu: "..."

This time, he really believed that Qingchen's ability to master weapons so quickly was indeed due to his extraordinary talent.

"I keep my word. From now on, you will use my quota when you come to the shooting gallery. Even if the monthly quota is completely used up, I will not frown. If I frown, I will not be a good man," Lao Liu said with a little distress. muttered.

"Can I practice sniper rifle now?" Qingchen asked.

"Okay," Lao Liu sighed: "I will take you there after you are familiar with conventional firearms. Although you have a strong learning ability, don't be too ambitious. Most people are more likely to use conventional firearms than to use sniper rifles. Much more."

"Thank you Brother Six," Qingchen thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He already knew that Brother Six was not a bad person, at least he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him.

And Lao Liuxin asked, will this young man always be so calm?

He recalled the boxing match last night. Yes, if you can leapfrog and defeat a land cruiser in the octagonal cage, you will naturally have a strong psychological quality.

Moreover, Lao Liu had thought before that Qingchen came to the security team just to show off. After all, security is different from boxing.

But now, the opponent is about to make up for the shortcomings of firearms.

Lao Liu recalled the hardships he endured while practicing gun training, and said to himself that the gap between people in this world is really too big.

He took Qingchen back to the gun area: "See for yourself, tell me what you need."

"Brother Six, please let me try out all the firearms, and then each gun will be equipped with five magazines," Qingchen said.

Since Lao Liu said that he can only touch the sniper rifle after he is familiar with all conventional firearms, then he should familiarize himself with it and show it to the other party.

Lao Liu was shocked: "Although I have a large quota, I don't have to waste it like this, right?"

"It's not a waste," Qingchen shook his head and said, "It's really useful."

Immediately afterwards, Lao Liu asked someone to fetch two racks of firearms. The racks were full of everything.

Qingchen took out the triggers one by one and silently calculated something in his heart.

Today is a working day, and there are not many security guards training in the venue. Several staff members, together with Lao Liu, simply help him fill the magazine.

And Qingchen, like an emotionless shooting machine, did not stop even though his palms were hurt by the recoil.

Gradually, a whole layer of bullet casings were scattered on the ground around Qingchen, and there were countless bullet casings.

The staff glanced at him from time to time, thinking to themselves that I don’t know where this stranger came from. Is he just wasting ammunition here?

However, Qingchen used the quota from Lao Liu, so it was hard for them to say anything.

According to usual practice, ordinary bodyguards do not have the authority to deploy so many ammunition and guns.

At this time, Lao Liu always felt that something was wrong. He sat aside and silently observed Qingchen while pressing the yellow bullet into the magazine.

At this moment, after Lao Liu waited for Qingchen to try more than thirty pistols, he suddenly stood up and said to him: "Close your eyes."

Qingchen closed his eyes calmly.

Lao Liu casually took out a pistol from the gun rack and pulled the trigger towards the target.

The staff looked at him in surprise, not knowing what Lao Liu wanted to do.

But I heard Lao Liu suddenly ask: "What gun am I using?"

Qingchen said calmly: "Chihe-021, caliber, 12 bullets."

Lao Liu pulled the trigger again: "What now?"

"Desert~IndoMTL.com~caliber, 17 rounds."

Lao Liu changed four more pistols in succession, and Qingchen could accurately name the firearms just by listening to the gunshots.

This time it was the staff's turn to be shocked. If Lao Liu didn't cooperate with the young man in front of him, then this would be too scary.

Lao Liu just explained to them that the gun practitioner today had never touched a firearm before, but now he can identify the firearm just by listening to the sound.

Lao Liu solved the doubts in his heart at this time: "Were you memorizing these things just now?"

"Well," Qingchen nodded: "Brother Liu, you said you need to be familiar with conventional firearms. I think what you said makes sense. If you can identify firearms in actual combat, you can clearly know that the enemy can shoot effectively. distance, knowing how many rounds his regular magazine contains, so he can calculate when he needs to change magazines."

On the battlefield, it is a very scary thing if someone calculates the time to change the magazine. Anyone who has actually been on the battlefield knows very well that that time is called the fire vacuum period, which is the most dangerous moment for everyone. .

Lao Liu was a little speechless. He said to himself, I asked you to familiarize yourself with conventional firearms, just to familiarize you with how to use them, but I didn’t say that I would familiarize you to this extent!