"tangerine?"

"This is not the place you should come, get out quickly!"

With the security of the pistol turned off, Lorraine squatted down and wanted to move Ron away from his calves, but Ron hugged him very tightly. Lorraine tried a little harder and did not even spread Ron's front paws apart - he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear of hurting his cat.

"Hey, orange!"

"It's dangerous here, and it's very noise and smells heavy. You can go back quickly."

“Meow~”

Holding tightly, Ron stared at Lorraine without blinking, and Lorraine's heart slowly softened.

"Okay, okay, squat here."

"I'll take you out when I finish training."

Like Aunt Susan, Lorraine didn't have much resistance to cute creatures with big eyes. After a stalemate for a while, Lorraine finally chose to give up.

He instructed him to break away Ron's slowly relaxed front paws and carry him to the corner of the shooting room. Then he picked up Glock Seventeen and began to train seriously.

Ron squatted in the corner of the shooting, his mouth slightly bent, giving himself a thumbs up in his heart.

The Star Eye Battle succeeded again!

…………

"Bang!"

"Five Rings!"

"Bang"

"Sixth Ring Road!"

"Bang!"

"Seventh Ring Road!"

“…”

The echoes during the shooting were indeed a little louder, and the smoke was much stronger than those outside. With continuous practice, Lorraine's shooting scores began to gradually improve, and gradually produced some seven-ring and eight-ring scores.

To use the human body as a metaphor, when the four-ring and five-ring rings, Lorraine aims at the center of her chest, but the bullets often hit the arms and thighs. When the six-ring rings and seven-ring rings, Lorraine still aims at the center of her chest, but it can hit the shoulders and lower abdomen.

As for the higher number of rings, Lorraine has not yet been typed out.

“There is progress, but it still needs to be done.”

"Why do you want to change your position?"

After another round of shooting, Lorraine adjusted the target paper and looked at it, with a smile on her face - the gun technique is all fed by bullets, and the body is recorded and fine-tuned by the vibration of each shot, which ultimately increases the cost energy.

However, even the strongest body will be tired. Ron replaced it with a new target paper and magazine, and shook his hand hard. He had already endured the recoil of hundreds of bullets, and his palms and wrists were a little sore and swollen. Lorraine thought about it, and suddenly her childlike innocence surged, imitating the appearance of a gunfight film, crouched sideways behind the shooting table, and then suddenly turned around and reached out to the pistol.

Hey, good opportunity ~

Ron kept paying attention to Lorraine's movements. Although he just wanted to come and see the gunshots at the beginning, when he entered the shooting room, Ron's target immediately took another step - he wanted to feel the temperature of the gun himself.

At this moment, seeing Lorraine's movements, Ron stood up from the corner without hesitation and quietly came to Lorraine's back. With a force of her hind leg, her chubby body had already jumped to the shooting table, holding Lorraine's hand and pistol in her arms.

Of course, it just looked like he was in his arms. Ron was wise after all, and knew the danger of the pistol. He actually only hugged Lorraine's palm and the back half of the pistol. From Lorraine's perspective, he seemed to have completely hugged it.

"Bang!"

"tangerine!!!"

A wail came from behind. When Ron was hugged, Lorraine subconsciously pulled the trigger. A crisp gunshot and the wave-like vibration of the cat ball in front made Lorraine think Ron was shot.

He quickly stood up, trying to see Ron's injuries, but saw his fat cat turning his head innocently at him with round eyes.

"Ten Rings!"

“…”

A crisp electronic surround sound echoed in the shooting room, which made Lorraine, who had originally wanted to get angry, suddenly lost her desire to get angry. He adjusted the target paper in front of him, and a small black bullet hole in the middle of the target paper showed that Lorraine was not auditory hallucination just now.

"Why did I suddenly get ten rings?"

"Does it mean..."

After thinking for a while, Lorraine crouched behind the shooting table like before, only revealing a pistol and half of her head, then picked up Ron and placed it in her previous position.

“Meow~”

It's a fool to take advantage of it~

This time, you took the initiative!

Without hesitation, Ron hugged the pistol again, and he mumbled his cheeks with his penis, even licked it with his tongue - as long as the gun is fired, it will heat up, but there is a sleeve outside the barrel of the pistol, and just a single shot, the air is enough to cool the barrel, so Ron licks it up and it is just warm.

"Bang!"

The slight tilt of his head, causing the retracted casing, and the shock caused by the bottom fire made Ron's body wave again, and then the electronic circumference sounded.

"Ten Rings!"

"Orange, another function of yours has been discovered."

Lorraine looked down at her fat cat, wanting to laugh and enduring it - Ron's fat body absorbed the shock of the pistol's bottom fire, and Lorraine's wrists remained stable, and the bullets fired became accurate.

Of course, in actual situations, it is impossible to treat Ron as a shock absorber. Even if Ron is willing, Lorraine will not let his cat be in such a dangerous environment.

"Okay~, come down."

Finally, he held back his smile. After realizing that it was Ron's role, Lorraine patted Ron's head and signaled him to get off his wrist and shooting table. However, Ron suddenly pulled his hair claws into the trigger ring.

Hehe~

Since you have already touched the gun, how can you not get the last shot?

"Bang!"

Another crisp gunshot, and Ron, whose fat body was shaken again, jumped off the shooting platform with satisfaction.

Although I still want to ejaculate a few more times, once was accidental, and several times in a row would make people suspicious - Ron is now pretending to be just a smart cat, not an overly smart cat.

"Ten Rings!"

The electronic surround sound rang for the third time, but it was still ten rings.

Behind Ron, Lorraine looked at her fat orange cat with a suspicious look, and then was amused by the thoughts in her mind.

"It's just a coincidence. Although Orange is very smart, it shouldn't be so smart that he can learn to shoot."

Shaking his head and throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Lorraine stood up in Vival style again and began to practice.

I don’t know if it was because the soreness and swelling of my wrists and palms subsided after resting, or because my mentality changed after shooting with Ron, Lorraine’s accuracy was improved suddenly.

Although it has not reached the point of ten rings, the eight-ring and nine-ring are already constants, and occasionally a bullet can drill into the central circle representing the ten-ring rings.

This accuracy alarmed Officer Dirk, allowing him to walk into Lorraine's shooting room again, adjust his shooting posture and reiterate the key points for him - after all, the entire new police team has only been starting shooting training for only two days. Those who can achieve such a result of Lorraine are either geniuses or have often touched guns before.
Chapter completed!