I love you, I won't kill you

Ethan Hammond, a former U.S. Navy Second Class Petty Officer, Navy SEAL, and American Rifle Association certified firearms trainer, was on the grass not far away, and from time to time he had to watch what happened in the arbor farthest from him.

When he saw the black-haired Asian girl in a T-shirt and denim shorts coming back, he was surprised to find that Lieutenant McLaren's sister was walking out of the arbor holding a joint tri-service combat shotgun, which was the XM1014 semi-automatic combat shotgun.Although he didn't know that after he retired from active service in the Navy, Billy's rank had been promoted from ensign to lieutenant.

As a 35-year-old white male, Ethan can hardly find a good reason to strike up a conversation with Billy's sister or to mentor two other girls with Remington 870 shotguns and AK47 assault rifles.

He is not qualified to speak foul language in front of the girls, because as long as he speaks a foul word related to sex, he becomes a suspect of sexual harassment.He is also not qualified to touch their shoulders or arms, because he does not have the right to touch the body or limbs of the opposite sex as conferred by the Federal Constitution.

But as the trainer of Joey's gun training ground, he still has the responsibility to tell Amanda and the other two girls something.Because two of the three held quasi-assault weapons, this kind of gun was very dangerous and lethal.He didn't want accidental injuries or bloodshed in the gun training field, which had always been safe and sound, under the supervision of himself and Kenny.

"Hey, Mike. Wow, the ladies look like a bunch of Charlie's Angels!" Ethan walked slowly to a place more than two meters away from the three of them, smiling and joking.

"Really? Well, just like what you said, Angie is also a little Chinese girl." Amanda said, holding the middle of the shotgun upwards with her left hand, and tightly holding the pistol grip in front of the retractable stock with her right hand.

Julie smiled and said, "Uh...Mr. Hammond, are you worried about an accident?"

Angie just smiled. Fortunately, she didn't point the AK47 in her hand at Renping, otherwise Ethan would definitely be scared into a cold sweat.Standing on the side behind Julie, he whispered, "Is this trainer in love with Amanda?"

Julie turned her head and gave her an incredible look, "What? Hehe, this kind of thing will never happen."

Amanda looked at the semi-automatic shotgun in her hand, and said slowly, "I think you must be referring to this, right?"

Ethan nodded, and said in a harmonious voice, "Well, the XM1014 made by the Italians, named by the US military as the M1014, is a general-purpose combined combat shotgun used by the US Armed Forces. I think you must be in the Marine Corps Trained on it."

"Yes, the Navy will also use it, Mr. Naval Officer." Amanda replied lightly.She didn't know Ethan's previous rank in the Navy SEALs, and she just called him a non-commissioned officer in general.

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and just said, "Be careful. Hey, that little Asian girl, you're holding an AK47 assault rifle invented by the Russians!"

"Thank you! Amanda has already told me how to use this rifle." Angie finally had the courage to speak.

The actions of the three of Amanda attracted the attention of others.The brunette girl who had taken the initiative to strike up a conversation with her before sat on the sidelines in the arbor, and gently said to an old woman in a red T-shirt and a casual round-brimmed hat sitting next to her, "Grandma, I I also want to train with her kind of gun."

"Hehe, my little one, do you want to go hunting? Unfortunately, it's not the hunting season now." The old woman said tactfully.

Julie nodded to Angie, indicating that after everything is ready, she can wear sound-proof headphones for shooting activities.After that, he said to Amanda, "Baby, I don't want to use a Remington, I want to use your gun to get a feel for it."

"Hehe, you want to taste the taste of western cowboys, no problem! Uh...do you want a Colt runner?" Amanda held a semi-automatic shotgun in her left hand and handed it to Julie.

"Colt? Haha, I prefer Smith & Wesson's revolver." Julie said as she took the semi-automatic shotgun.

Amanda took her Remington 870, held the handguard under the gun body with her left hand and pulled it back, only to hear a "boom".Julie watched her move, turned to Angie and said, "Look, her gun is loaded. Do you want to try the AK first, or the 870?"

Angie stared at Amanda holding the shotgun, then at Julie holding the more powerful military-style shotgun, and said, "Well, I want to take a few shots with the AK first, and then try that... Remington."

Just before Angie went to the bathroom and sat firmly on the toilet, she called her friend Cathy.After the phone rang about seven or eight times, she heard a sleepy voice from the receiver, "Hello, who is it?"

"Big lazy pig, where are you still sleeping?! The sunshine here is so good!" Angie scolded with a smile.

"Damn you! There is a 13-hour difference between Eastern Time and China, and you still have the nerve to talk about sunshine?!" Cathy pushed back unceremoniously.

"Hehe, it's daylight saving time in the United States, so the time difference should be 12 hours. Hey, I'll tell you something you won't believe. If you don't want to hear it, just hang up!" Angie said with a smile .

"Come on, wake me up at 5 o'clock in the morning. If it's not funny, go back to Yale carefully." Cathy said.

After that, Angie spent 10 minutes talking about what he saw and heard at the gun training ground and what he personally participated in.By the time she finished, she was fully expecting Cathy to yell and yell into the phone in excitement, envy, and envy.Who would have thought that Cathy would say with a little anger, "You are really out of the ordinary!!!"

"What's wrong with you? Are you angry?" Angie said carefully after listening to Cathy patiently.

"No! Why should I be angry with you? Chen Yingqi, how comfortable do you live in Florida?! Live in a small villa, pick up and drop off in a car, and go to a restaurant to do part-time jobs when you are bored. You earn $13 an hour. , and there are still 15% tips, you don’t think it’s exciting enough, and you actually go to play with those Americans? You don’t want to live anymore??”

Cathy uttered this big call in one breath, and when she wanted to continue hurting Angie, she couldn't find any words to hurt.Angie shook her head while listening, and finally said slowly, "My dear Cathy, I can understand what you mean. Just... go play and relax. Besides, the gun itself will not commit crimes, Only when the person who wants to commit a crime has a gun, that gun can become a killing tool in the hands of the bad guys."

"Hmph, you really know how to argue. Did you learn this set of arguments from those American girls?" Cathy said in her mouth, but she was thinking in her heart, "Stinky Angie, you have to show off in front of me." Just a moment. However, I didn’t say that I was envious or jealous of her.”

"Hehe, well, I know you envy me. By the way, I met an American mixed-race girl who has a very close relationship with Julie after I came here. She looks really beautiful. Look at her skin, she looks so beautiful. Looks like a sunbath. Uh...her name is Amanda, but I seem to forget the last name."

"Okay, okay, you can climb high branches! Be careful, don't play too far, I don't want to miss you when the new semester starts in August."

"Hahaha, you'll see me, hang up!" Angel hung up the phone desperately, and stood up from the toilet.

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