Ren Zai Mei Zong: Sweeping the Villains

Chapter 35 The Identity of Emperor Gong

"Why is it your turn?"

A group of people with guns on looked at Li Qianlong.

Their guns are also very famous, and many of them seem to have been modified, and they belong to their own equipment, not like the ones from the gun club.

Li Qianlong doesn't talk too much nonsense.

He chose a Beretta M92F with a capacity of 15 rounds.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

A series of shots, seemingly careless.

He even uses only one hand.

Empty the magazine, put the gun back into the holster, the whole action is clean and neat.

All that was left was a pile of shell casings on the ground.

A group of people sneered, why pretend?In such a short period of time, one-handed bursts of empty bullets, the recoil might almost use up the handshake, right?
She pretended to be quite calm.

Montoya looked at his overly steady hand, subconsciously moved to the distant gun target, and then his gaze shrank instantly.

No misses, all ten rings!
A large hole was punched in the center of the target.

The eyes of a group of people were attracted to Li Qianlong just now, but now their eyes shifted, and they exclaimed instantly.

"how is this possible?"

"My God! All ten rings! Is this real?"

"This marksmanship is too powerful!"

……

A group of people yelled and yelled, but they didn't even notice that the face of the man with glasses had already turned black.

Everyone looked at this Asian again at this moment, and their eyes suddenly changed.

However, some people disagree.

They didn't take it seriously just now.

"Let's change the 50-meter target for a formal comparison."

The standard range of a pistol is generally 50 meters. This is not a limitation of the pistol itself, but is designed according to the limitations of the human body.

In the absence of assistance, humans can aim at targets 50 meters away, which is already very powerful, and the accuracy is greatly reduced.

For ordinary people, it is not much different from casual marksmanship.

The gun will take into account the nature of the player, and the general setting is a 20-meter gun target.

This is also because this is an "elite" gun club, and many airsoft guns are set up only ten meters away.

Here, only "masters" will gradually increase the distance.

And they are obviously "masters".

Montoya and the man with glasses didn't refuse, they played often, and they also had the confidence to increase the distance.

What's more, that Asian man played like this just now, one hand is probably almost useless, and his marksmanship must be greatly reduced.

In any case, the advantage lies with them.

"How about we increase the bet? How about a hundred thousand dollars?"

The man with glasses made a bet with sinister intentions.

"Yes! It's fun to raise the stakes!"

"You can't even come up with a hundred thousand dollars, can you?"

Others immediately became interested.

"What? You dare not?"

Seeing that Li Qianlong didn't speak, the man with glasses said something again, looking towards Isabella inadvertently.

"No, the bet is too small and I'm not interested, 100 million is about the same."

Li Qianlong didn't intend to play at first, but since someone sent money, he became interested again.

Now he is close to twice the strength and physique of ordinary people, this little recoil is not worth mentioning at all.

In fact, he has been practicing to master the strength of his body recently.

Irina and Elena have the most say on this point.

I heard that the Desert Eagle has a lot of recoil?I don't know if I can stand it?

I'll have a chance to play in the future.

It's better to have a pair of golden guns, it must be more popular than Nicholas Zhao Si!
"You're Isabella's friend. It's no fun betting too much. Let's play casually. Each of us here will offer [-]. If you have the ability, you can win all of it."

Montoya's words interrupted his contemplation.

"also."

Twelve people on the opposite side, if they all play, they will earn more.

The competition began, and one by one took turns to fight.

Facts have proved that they still have a little bit of knowledge, otherwise they wouldn't be ashamed.

Basically everyone has a score of ten rings, and almost no one misses the target.

Isabella also explained the origins of these people to Li Qianlong.

The two leaders came from the south. Montoya's family was in the arms business and had business dealings with her father.

The man with glasses is called Jose Hierro. He has a close relationship with Montoya and is good at intelligence work.

But Li Qianlong already knew something in his heart.

When he met Gong Huang, he was already thinking about which movie it was from.

Such an immature Emperor Gong made it impossible for him to get in touch with him at all.

However, now that various factors are emerging one by one, it is hard not to associate them.

Miami Vice!
He criticized this movie many times!
And now these young faces are obviously still many years away from the plot line.

However, he was even more excited!

And Isabella is undoubtedly the heroine in the movie!
Gunshots continued, and it wasn't long before it was Jose and Montoya's turn to play.

As expected of the two finalists, their marksmanship has obviously improved to a higher level.

Especially Montoya, ten shots actually hit three of the ten rings, and the others were all above the sixth ring, almost no misses.

And he felt like he was lifting weights lightly, not as strenuous as Jose.

Montoya is also very satisfied with his own record, and inadvertently performed supernormally.

Turning back the gun, I saw that Isabella was actually helping the Asian to reload the bullet.

He almost staggered under his feet, and he was no longer as calm as before.

The heart was shot several times like ten rings in the distance.

"come on!"

Isabella clenched her fists and said, eyes full of little stars.

She saw Li Qianlong's heroic appearance just now when he emptied the magazine, and her little heart was beating, as if those bullets hit her heart.

"A piece of cake!"

Li Qianlong held a gun in his hand and was full of vigor.

With the beauty cheering him on, how could he not show off his marksmanship?Let her know how powerful her marksmanship is?
Still shooting continuously with one hand, emptying the magazine, and finishing all 15 rounds.

It's effortless to understate.

The others had long ignored his heroic appearance, staring fixedly at the gun target in the distance.

Still all ten rings, the center of the target was beaten to pieces!

Finally know what a real sharpshooter is!

The usual complacency is suddenly not worth mentioning.

They also saw that the opponent's marksmanship was not at the same level as theirs!

Li Qianlong is also very satisfied with his results.

As expected of a system product, LV5's marksmanship is terrifying!
"Jack, you are really amazing!"

Isabella's eyes are full of little stars.

Holding his arms with both hands, the admiration is beyond words.

The expression is fake and sincere.

"Who doesn't know how to shoot a target? Let's go into the mountains to hunt prey!"

Looking at the two of you talking about each other, Jose's face was full of dissatisfaction.

Montoya didn't speak, and looked at Li Qianlong, with a glint of haze in his eyes.

"Jack, it's getting late, let's go home! This time you drive."

Isabella pulled Li Qianlong and said.

go home together?
Montoya instantly felt that he had been shot more than a dozen times in the heart, which was as messy as a bullseye in the distance.

The killing intent in my heart is almost overflowing.

"Okay! Go back and talk to your father about our affairs, but wait for me to get some pocket money first."

Li Qianlong embraced her slender waist and cooperated very well.

A trace of shame and anger flashed in Isabella's eyes, her body subconsciously resisted, but she quickly cooperated obediently.

Montoya's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

Same as him was Jose, his knuckles were turning white, and he had no doubt that he would draw his gun the next moment.

"Why? You don't know what to say, don't you?"

Li Qianlong turned a blind eye.

Montoya didn't speak, took out the check and wrote a number in a hurry.

He was so proud that he paid 120 million yuan alone.

However, Li Qianlong, who took the check, had already left with his arms around Isabella's slender waist.

Leaving only a handsome back.

Jose secretly held the gun in his hand, but he didn't pull it out after all.

Compared to Jose's shady prey, Montoya returned to normal in the next moment, as if nothing happened.

ps: The previous chapter has been revised, and the code words on mobile phones are very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)