Entertainment Starting From Operation Red Sea

Chapter 666 Comes to the door (please collect, recommend and vote, please vote monthly)

  Range safety rules cannot be overemphasized for beginners, as they can literally end up killing themselves and injuring those around them in the process.

So the recruits' first target practice is in the prone position with the rifle, because the safety officer standing behind can easily step back the pen that does not obey the command.

“Oh, sorry.” Sheila covered her head and stared at him. She actually had no interest in shooting, but doing whatever she did with him was interesting.

 Xu Chuan reloaded five rounds of bullets into the magazine, then loaded the gun. "You try again." Something so outrageous happened to the three-meter target. He was really curious about how it happened.

Xila took it and repositioned as he said. She took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. After five gunshots, there were three more bullet holes on the target paper. The other two bullets flew to who knows where, but this time Once, she politely placed the empty gun on the table in front of her.

Xu Chuan touched his chin, it was such a miraculous thing, but he knew what was going on. The woman pulled the trigger too hard when she fired, and she did not hold the grip tightly, causing the muzzle of the gun to deflect when firing. The movement is very powerful.

Okay, although it is outrageous, it is still acceptable. After all, it is not a supernatural event.

He smiled and said, "I'll take a video of you and post it online. How many people do you think will laugh at you?" It doesn't matter if it's your first time shooting. It doesn't matter if you can't hit it accurately. But when you stretch out your hand, you'll only be two and a half meters away from the target. , and can still fly, this is a gift.

 After saying this, the other person laughed heartily, and actually took out his mobile phone and asked him to help take a video.

 It's just for fun anyway, he can't teach a sharpshooter or a professional, just have fun.

The gunshots in the shooting range were coming one after another. Xu Chuan had gotten used to it and was not as nervous as before. Of course, this was mainly because he had marked all the two hundred and fifty through observation, and the others were relatively professional.

 And the security personnel at the shooting range are also doing their best to maintain order. Although there are many people, it is not too chaotic, and there are still very few people who point their guns at people randomly.

Outside the shooting range, Martin Riggs and Roger Murtaugh were standing next to Xuchuan's car. They looked at each other and smiled, finally finding it.

But looking at the shooting range full of people, the two frowned again. Roger Murtaugh hung his police badge on his belt and quickly told his partner, "Oh, I saw the city councilman, Martin. , you must not get into trouble.”

They had previously found the model of the vehicle through tire marks, and then confirmed the suspicious vehicle based on surveillance near the incident site. Of course, they also found the car driven by the gangster using the same method, but it was a stolen vehicle. There are no clues about stolen vehicles.

"I know, we are just here to ask questions." Riggs is just neurotic, not mentally retarded. Of course he knows that the people here, even the LAPD director, may not be able to offend him.

Xu Chuan was chatting with a friend of Allen's. This guy brought a vector submachine gun. Well, it can only semi-automatically shoot submachine guns with a total length of more than 60 centimeters. In order to comply with legal requirements, the barrel was lengthened and made into an Osprey silencer. It looks like this, and the grip is equipped with a raised shark fin, making it impossible to wrap your hands around the grip.

Xu Chuan tried firing a few shots, and then he felt that it was better to use a hammer. California's gun control law was really a joke. How could he comply with it, let alone those gangsters?

These people at the scene were also complaining about California's weird gun control bill, but they were just complaining, because it didn't affect them at all. These people didn't need home defense. They all had bodyguards. Even if they wanted to play with guns, they could just go to other states. , and even if they are playing with fully automatic weapons in their own backyard, the police will not come to their door.

"Hello, Mr. Grylls." Several people were chatting, and a voice came from behind.

Roger picked up the police badge and said, "We are the LAPD. We have something to ask Mr. Grylls."

“Hey, this is a private party, how did you get in?” Of course Alan Wayne was not afraid of them and directly waved the security guard over. Here he could really drive these two guys out. Xu Chuan stopped Allen. He had known that the police would have found out that his car was at the scene. After all, he was not there for work at the time, so he did not clean up his hands and tail. If it weren't for Xuela's presence at the time, he would have directly Called the police.

"It's okay, I know why they came, find a place for us to chat." There is no need to have a confrontation with the police about this kind of thing. Of course, if the other party is unreasonable and causes trouble, then let's talk about it separately.

 In a lounge at the shooting range, Xu Chuan got straight to the point, "You are asking about Shay's case."

 Riggs and Roger looked at each other, "Then you admit that your car was at the scene?"

“What’s not to admit?” Xu Chuan certainly didn’t care.

“Then why didn’t you call the police?”

“I don’t know your emergency number, and I’m not American.” He said nonsense in a serious manner.

The two people opposite were choked so much that they probably had never seen anything like this. "Who else was there besides you?" Riggs looked at the woman next to Xu Chuan.

“I’m the only one.” Xu Chuan shook his head.

Of course the two of them didn’t believe it, “What are you doing running up the mountain alone at 10:30 in the evening?”

 “Watch the sunrise.”

 Roger closed the notepad and said, "Mr. Grylls, we are not kidding."

"Of course, I'm not kidding, so why don't you ask me what I saw? If you continue to ask such irrelevant questions, I will let my lawyer talk to you." Then he pointed at Luo with a smile. Jay Murtaugh, "Like a certain lawyer named Trish."

Roger's eyes widened. Trish was his wife's name.

 UC Technology has hired a legal team in Los Angeles, including his wife.

"Ahem, okay, so what happened then?" This was embarrassing. Roger didn't want his wife to appear in the office of the Robbery and Murder Department at all. That woman always kept things official and would definitely let him I can’t get off the stage.

Isn't this right? "The driver is a young white man, blond, thin and between 180-185cm tall. The pistol is a Beretta 92 or Taurus PT-92.", Xu Chuan thought. After thinking about it, he added, "I didn't see the specific appearance clearly. He definitely wanted to kill those two people at that time. I think you can check on Shay's boyfriend or ex-boyfriend or something."

Most of the murders in this world cannot escape the category of love, money, or revenge. A very smooth logic is that after Shay became famous, the ex-boyfriend felt that he had been short-changed and wanted to kill the couple in anger. Dog men and women, there are so many weird brain circuits in this world.

The two of them asked for some details after that, but it was too dark at the time and Xu Chuan actually didn’t look too carefully. He was able to memorize the general characteristics of the other party because of his training, which focused on the body shape and the weapons used by the other party.

The two policemen looked at each other, then stood up in tacit agreement, "Okay, Mr. Grylls, if you can remember anything else, please contact me." Roger handed over his business card.

 (End of this chapter)