"Do you know what's here?"

After a group of ten people went out again, they pointed to boxes of all sizes on the ground, and a strange look appeared in Zheng Shuang's eyes.

At this time, facing Zheng Shuang's problem, most people couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Is it a prop? Is it a dummy?" At this time, when Zheng Shuang's eyes swept across everyone, the rabbi couldn't help but say in confusion.

Hearing the rabbi's words, Zheng Shuang smiled and said, "Yeah, it's not bad, it's very close, think about it."

When he said this, Zheng Shuang's eyes had already swept to Zuo Qifeng, who was the most popular today.

Noting Zheng Shuang's interested gaze, Zuo Qifeng couldn't help but smile. In everyone's stunned, Zuo Qifeng said his answer: "Those boxes should be guns."

"..." Seeing Zuo Qifeng pointing at the three boxes confidently, Zheng Shuang couldn't help but thrust her smile on her face.

"Well, those two medium-sized ones should be targets. As for the ones in the largest box, they should be cold weapons."

When Zuo Qifeng pointed out his answer one by one, like others, Zheng Shuang could no longer help but wonder if Zuo Qifeng had received some news or knew the internal answer?

However, it seems that these things were decided by Zheng Shuang temporarily! Even those boxes were moved out of his residence a few days ago, so how could Zuo Qifeng know?

"Damn it..." After muttering speechlessly, Zheng Shuang unhappily opened the eight boxes of all sizes in annoyance.

And what Zuo Qifeng thought was even exactly the same, in these eight boxes, everything Zuo Qifeng said was indeed placed.

"Gun! It's really a gun..."

If Zuo Qifeng's Prophet of Unknown has surprised everyone, then the concept of guns has definitely made it a huge impact for people who have basically never been exposed to guns since childhood.

"You can rest assured that I have a nationally recognized gun certificate, so I am not doing something illegal."

After talking and laughing, he directly pulled out a H4 pistol specially equipped with special police from the box. Zheng Shuang raised the gun in her hand and pointed it at all seventeen people, including Zuo Qifeng.

At this moment, facing the black gun, although he knew that Zheng Shuang would not shoot, at this moment, everyone couldn't help but feel a little restless. Even the few people behind could not help but start to take several steps back.

Six seconds later, when Zheng Shuang noticed that except Zuo Qifeng was still standing steadily on the ground and not even raising her eyelids, Zheng Shuang, who had been suffering from surprises, was also a little unhappy: "Zuo Qifeng, are you not afraid at all?"

"Scared? Why am I afraid? Are I afraid of a gunman who has not even opened the security lock?" Zuo Qifeng couldn't help but smile.

"Uh..." Hearing Zuo Qifeng's words, Zheng Shuang's face couldn't help but turn red. By the way, Zheng Shuang was also a little embarrassed about her low-level problem.

Cough cough cough...

After a few dry coughs, he casually put down the H4 in his hand. Zheng Shuang asked, "Now, we will conduct the third assessment. Those who can use guns to raise their hands."

When Zheng Shuang said this, seeing that Zuo Qifeng was the only one raising his hand at the scene, Zheng Shuang sighed slightly in her heart, but it was no wonder that they were in harmony. After all, the rule of China is to ban guns nationwide.

However, just as Zheng Shuang was about to announce the end of the assessment, what surprised Zheng Shuang was that the rabbi actually raised his hand in uncertainty.

"Oh? Rabbi, you really know how to use a gun? You have to know that lying is a bad thing." Zheng Shuang couldn't help but say, looking at her eyes swept over the rabbi who was still hesitant.

"I can use a gun." After hearing Zheng Shuang's inquiry, the rabbi hesitated for a while, and finally gave a positive answer.

"Then, okay. Next, we will start the third assessment."

When the others looked at Zheng Shuang with depression as she placed the target twenty meters away, she signaled to the objects in the box: "Now, you two will choose the gun you like."

"The next assessment is gun technique. You have time to test twelve bullets. After twelve bullets, the next twelve guns will be your final assessment results."

Hearing Zheng Shuang's words, together with Zuo Qifeng, the rabbi was the first to choose a black pistol with a caliber of 11.5, a firing rate of 220-250 rounds per minute, a total length of 260mm, a unit price capacity of 18, a gun weight of 1.55kg, and a model F7 black pistol.

As for Zuo Qifeng, after scanning the six pistols in the entire pistol box, Zuo Qifeng directly picked up the silver one, similar to the Desert Eagle on the balloon. The gun weight: 1.99kg, total length: 270mm, magazine capacity: 7, effective range: 150m, rate of fire: 270-320 rounds/min, caliber: 12.7mmL1 pistol.

"Are you sure you choose this?" Zheng Shuang couldn't help asking in confusion when she noticed the L1 pistol that Zuo Qifeng chose.

To be honest, Zheng Shuang also likes the L1 in Zuo Qifeng's hand, but compared to others, this M1 not only has an amazing recoil, a scarce number of bullets, but also the weight of the gun itself is too excessive. Generally speaking, Zheng Shuang will not choose.

After all, the combat of the pistol itself is a close-range gun battle. Although the large-caliber L1 is amazing in terms of firing rate and power, some of its shortcomings are also fatal.

"Is there any problem?" After signaling a strange smile at Zheng Shuang, he opened the safety lock on L1, made a standard design action, and did not aim at the center of the target. Zuo Qifeng directly shot the upper left corner of the target.

Bang!

With a straight shot, under the crisp sound of gunfire, looking at the empty appearance of the entire gun target, everyone's faces were filled with strange smiles.

Bang!

Another shot!

The same empty bull's eye, at this time, some people finally couldn't help laughing, accompanied by sarcasm, and some even questioned whether they would use guns before.

At this time, the rabbi was much better than Zuo Qifeng's shooting.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang...

In the continuous shooting, except for the first time, which did not even have a single ring, Bala's score was better than that of other signal guns.

In the end, Bala's score was almost stable within the fourth ring road, and the entire gun target was only the fourth ring road except Red Heart.

Bang!

Compared to the rabbi's directness, Zuo Qifeng's test seemed orderly and a bit dull. In addition to changing magazines, almost no one saw Zuo Qifeng's twelve bullets hitting the end.

However, if others can’t see it, it does not mean that Zheng Shuang can’t see it.

At this moment, compared to the rabbi's shooting test, Zuo Qifeng's shooting technique made Zheng Shuang feel extremely strange!

Because, Zheng Shuang could even clearly see that in addition to the four bullets in the front, Zuo Qifeng was indeed empty at the four corners of the target, Zuo Qifeng's next eight bullets actually hit the red heart with each shot!

Because the gun target is a characteristic relationship, even the L1 in Zuo Qifeng's hand was directly set at the center of the bull's eye when the first shot was shot.

At this time, there was another shooting between Zuo Qifeng and no one even paid attention to the position of the bullseye. Then, things became even more strange!

The next shot, Zheng Shuang even clearly saw that the accuracy of this shot was directly aimed at the bullet that was nearly one-third of the bullet left outside. Within one shot, the bull's eye position had even been penetrated.

Then, the fifth, sixth, and twelfth guns, the gun hit the original position, and the coincidence of Zuo Qifeng's gun target was also red. For this point, no one even noticed it except Zuo Qifeng and Zheng Shuang.

"Okay, the assessment is over. The winner of this time, Zuo Qifeng!" No real test was conducted. At this moment, Zheng Shuang, who stood up, directly announced the final winner of this assessment.

After hearing Zheng Shuang's words, Zuo Qifeng, who had ignored everyone from the moment he shot, put down the L1 in his hand without any surprise and stood there lightly.

At this time, while the others were stunned by the result that Zheng Shuang suddenly announced, the rabbi was a little unacceptable.

"Examination! Although I admit that Zuo Qifeng's force is stronger than me, have you not seen the scene just now? How could you just announce that I lost?" The rabbi said dissatisfiedly at the target of the gun.

"Don't worry, there is no insider information in this assessment, and I'm not blind. You can see why I said that by yourself."

After saying this, after greeting Zuo Qifeng, Zheng Shuang and Zuo Qifeng had already left the gym.

At the same time, at the gun target, when the rabbi was the first to run to Zuo Qifeng's gun target position, the corners of the rabbi's eyes almost popped out.

"This! This is so possible..." The Rabbi was completely stunned when he noticed the only bullet hole on the gun handle that was in the bull's eye position, and after the bullet hole passed through the eight bullet marks that were almost connected together on the wall.

At the same time, everyone else was still the one who was also stunned with the rabbi.

"How did you do it?"

When Zheng Shuang brought Zuo Qifeng to the private room specially prepared by Junhao Hotel, she signaled Zuo Qifeng to sit down, Zheng Shuang couldn't help but asked incredible.

"What you are talking about is gun technique?" Zuo Qifeng asked with amusement about Zheng Shuang's unknown question.
Chapter completed!