Return of the Soldier King

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Murong and Lin Qingwan both wore camouflage military uniforms, their hair was tall and ponytailed, and they were handsome and charming.

Murong is usually a police uniform, which is almost the same as the military uniform, but Lin Qingwan is usually a white-collar beauty. At this moment, when he put on the military uniform, his temperament suddenly changed, and Ye Fei also couldn't help complimenting him.

Lin Qingwan felt that Ye Fei was staring at herself, as if she was missing her heart, and a little red glow flew across her small face, smirking and saying: "Look, see, never seen!"

"But haven't you seen it? I didn't expect that you are quite suitable for wearing military uniforms."

Ye Fei recovered, and glanced at it, only to see that Murong and Lin Qingwan had already picked their guns.

Seeing the May 4th pistol in Murong's hands, Ye Fei was slightly surprised and confused, and the May 4th pistol was famous. Before the 92nd pistol equipment, the domestic police equipment was all May 4th. The performance of the May 4th is unintentionally excellent, powerful, and stable. However, from the current perspective, the May 4th style is too heavy and is not suitable for girls with less strength. Moreover, after Murong became a policeman, the police force has all been equipped with the 92 type. How could she choose the May 4th pistol to target?

Murong saw Ye Fei's confusion and smiled delicately: "This gun is indeed a bit heavier, but I wanted to touch it since I was a child, but my dad said that girls can't touch it! Today, I have to use it Come and shoot once! "

Ye Fei nodded, and from Murong's only words, he already knew that Murong's life was extremely good, but he was not interested in asking about others' privacy.

Lin Qingwan had a small silver pistol in his hand.

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Browning M1906 has a good vision."

Lin Qingwan was holding up this small antique-grade pistol. He heard Ye Fei's words and raised his head, saying: "It was picked up by a coach for me. He said this pistol is more suitable for girls."

Ye Fei said lightly: "It is more suitable for women. But it is for women who can use guns. Browning M1906 is a pistol in the early twentieth century. It can now be said to be antique. Of course, this one in your hand is Recently imitated. This pistol, in order to facilitate the concealment of the gun body, the design is smooth, even the fixed notch and the sight are hidden in the sleeve, it is difficult for people without certain gun experience. If you want to learn to shoot, this The gun is not for you! "

Hearing that Ye Fei is like a family treasure, Murong was dumbfounded and his mouth grew.

Lin Qingwan froze for a moment, looked at Ye Fei, and then looked at the pistol in his hand.

At this time, a man dressed in camouflage pants and a black vest, with a sturdy body, who appeared to be in his thirties, just came over. Hearing Ye Fei's words, he froze for a moment, looked at Ye Fei with great interest, and said, "Very Professional, brother, what do you think she is suitable for? "

Ye Fei looked up and down at each other, and his eyes fell on the calluses of his right hand. He paused for a moment: "Like a girl like her who has not touched a gun, I think Smith-Wesson M3113 is more suitable. The size of the gun is moderate, the stability is strong, and the recoil is small. It is a pistol suitable for women. "

The man's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on Ye Fei's hands. The hands were white and tender, with long fingers, like the hands of a pianist. There were no traces of a gun practiced on it. , Usually like to read military magazines? "

Ye Fei's remarks were quite expert, but after seeing Ye Fei's hands, the man thought he was just a military enthusiast who talked about things on paper, and didn't think he had much practical shooting experience.

There is no reason for him. People who often practice guns will naturally have calluses on the tiger's mouth. The later the calluses show, the longer the gun practice.

But he didn't know that when Ye Fei started to practice guns, he also had calluses in the position of the tiger's mouth, but he was a warrior. After entering the realm of the acquired world, he slowly learned the calluses. Now Ye Fei is a congenital warrior. He has developed internal breath in his body, and he is reborn. His hands are white and smooth. Even Lin Qingwan, a rich girl who doesn't touch the Yangchun water, should feel jealous.

Ye Fei did not answer. The man said to the instructor behind Lin Qingwan: "What are you still doing, to change this girl's gun!"

"Yes!"

The instructor raised his chest and should turn around and return to the arsenal.

In fact, the instructor is not unaware of what Ye Fei said, but in his view, these rich young guys came here, just to pretend to have fun, just to have fun, they were n’t for practicing guns, It doesn't have to be so real.

But in terms of appearance, Browning M1906 is of course easier for girls to like than Smith-Wesson M3913, so he chose this gun for Lin Qingwan, as long as these young masters are all happy, let them go back and have The boasted capital is false for everything else.

Not long after, the coach came over again. The pistol in his hand, and the Smith-Wesson M39113, which Ye Fei said, was handed to Lin Qingwan.

Lin Qingwan thanked, and then took a gun and entered the shooting range.

This shooting range is not an indoor shooting range like a shooting club, but an open-air shooting range like a troop, with a wide terrain and many guests.

Ye Fei glanced and found that more than a dozen target positions have been occupied, most of them young men and women, as can be seen from the posture of holding a gun.

They are Huhai's young children. They came here not to target, but to play. They used firearms as firecrackers and missed every shot. Even so, they were very excited and yelled.

"Wow, come see here, there are three sharpshooters here!"

"The sharpshooter? Where is it, let me see it too!"

I do n’t know who screamed. The young men and women ran towards three adjacent targets and surrounded them. With every gunshot, there was a scream. Praise and applause.

Murong was curious and ran over to take a look and came back and said, "It was the three Interpols who were shooting. Interpol, the marksmanship is of course good. This group of people really have no knowledge, and they are actually worshipping as idols. Especially Bei Meiqi, I Look at a few masters who are fascinated by their eyes, and their eyes are about to fall out. "

"Don't mention them, I was hurt when I heard the words" Interpol. "Let's go over there and don't get involved with these people."

Ye Fei rubbed his temples with both hands, pointing to the three more remote target locations at the end of the shooting range, and next to it was an emergency channel.

The three of them walked to the target position, and found that the instructors of the shooting range also went to Bemeiqi to watch the excitement. There was no one to point out. Murong was nothing. Very skilled stood in front of the target position to check the guns and load the bullets, but Lin Qingwan looked at Ye Fei helplessly.

Ye Fei didn't rush to target, seeing that Murong had no problem, he walked straight to Lin Qingwan's side, grabbed her shoulders and gently pulled, said: "Don't be nervous, relax, and separate your legs."

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