Chapter 26: 26
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"Pa! Dang! PA! Dang... "
The crisp gun body and the sound of hitting the iron target keep ringing. Andy's hands are holding the pistol with extraordinary steadiness, and the accuracy is also slowly improving. From the edge of the target position, he slowly approaches the center, and the shell on the ground is also increasing.
"How could it be?! That's where every shot goes in the white range of the ten rings? " Hanson said in surprise.
Joseph smiled and looked at Hansen. A copy should be so indifferent. He knew his boss's abnormal physique, and his recoil could not affect his shooting accuracy at all. This result was not surprising.
After the last bullet, andis left the magazine without a pause. The continuous shooting did not make his wrist sour. The influence of recoil force was almost nil.
"Joseph, I'd like to try a desert eagle. I feel that the power of Beretta is too small to be addicted!" Andy said to Joseph with a slight frown.
"Ha ha, good boss." Joseph replied with a smile, ignoring Hansen's surprise. He walked back to the long table with Andy and watched Andy pick up the desert eagle. He put all the sandhawk bullet magazines into a box from the table and said to Andy, who was still touching the sandhawk's huge gun body, "boss, you have mastered the shooting skills basically. According to your physical quality, the sandhawk's recoil force has no impact It will be very big. Let's hit a 20 meter target this time. "
"Hoo..." Andy shakes the sand hawk in his hand with satisfaction and exhales with satisfaction.
"Bang! Dang! "
The power of sandhawk is indeed great, and the same recoil force is also amazing. However, Hansen was surprised to see Andy's arm was only slightly shaking, and he did not imagine that the bullet missed the target because of recoil force. Looking at Andy's firing of a gun, he almost hit the target every time. It seems that the huge recoil force of the sand hawk in his hand has no effect at all. His arm is slightly quivering every time. He knows what kind of arm force is needed to offset that recoil force.
"Pervert!" Hansen can't help but scold him. He said to Kenny on the other side, "Andy's physical fitness is great!"
"ha ha, where is our boss? He's a genius. You haven't seen him fight. If you see him, you can only describe him as a pervert." Kenny laughed and understood Hansen's surprise.
"Natural power? I'm kidding. He doesn't look very powerful. "Hanson didn't believe it. He didn't see Andy as someone with a natural gift.
"What do you know? Do you think it's necessary to have a body with exaggerated muscles to have power? The muscles of the boss are all streamlined and full of strength. You can see the muscle reaction of his arm when he blows. When he practices boxing, the sandbag needs to be replaced in almost three or four days. The power of that kind of blow is terrible. Joseph said that his power can match those of the delta. " Kenny can't help but laugh at Hansen's ignorance when he sees him. He and Hansen also know each other and have done several missions together in Iraq.
"Tut, are you exaggerating?" Hanson smashed his mouth and squinted at Andy's bulging muscles. Although he said that he doubted, he believed that Andy Smith had abnormal physical quality when he heard Kenny say Joseph's judgment.
"Che, I don't care about you!" Kenny saw Hansen with a stiff mouth, and gave a scornful cut.
After Andy finished the last shot, he moved his wrists and shook his arms. The muscle tension caused by the huge recoil of the sandhawk just disappeared. He went to the target and looked at the disordered bullet holes. He was a little angry.
Although he knows that he is just a novice, he has just mastered a little foundation. If he wants to truly master firearms and give full play to the power of firearms, he can only find his hand and mind through continuous training. How can he say that? Sharpshooters are all fed with bullets!
Andy looked back at all kinds of guns on the long table, and continued to practice.
"Boss, shooting can't be mastered in a moment. In fact, your performance is very good now. Can't be anxious. The recoil force, ballistic change and fine-tuning of the upper center of the gun are very complicated. Different people have different habits and different guns have different characteristics. Ordinary people must undergo strict training if they want to use the guns skillfully. If they want to play accurately, play well, they will feed them with a lot of bullets. " Joseph saw Andy was very dissatisfied with his results, and he said with a smile.
Andy, of course, understood this, calmed down his impatience, and said to Joseph, "well, I see. Take your time." Then I started to practice.
Andy spent a whole day in the shooting range of the club. He also had lunch in the club. In the afternoon, he kept playing for three hours. With his abnormal physical quality, he felt two wrists were sore. Because the huge recoil force produced when he played the long gun made his shoulder and arm hurt a little.
Of course, he can't run if he's bruised. Even if he's superhuman in physical quality, he's rou. It's not King Kong. However, his sense of gun is getting better and better after continuous practice.Because of the party in the evening, Andy and his party got in the car and left the oak club in Hansen's strange eyes of "you're a monster, you're a pervert", leaving behind a lot of bullet casings and dozens of iron targets that were knocked out.
Of course, there is a long bill. Andy spent tens of thousands of dollars a day. After all, there are too many bullets. But he doesn't care about the money. He's not forced to hang the silk now. How can a billionaire care about the small money? Although there was a little bit of flesh pain in the heart when the bill was printed, after all, some character changes didn't happen overnight.
It's not hard to make money with golden fingers, but it needs to learn to spend money. In the past life, a small people become rich this life, and in the future, people who will be on the Forbes list will naturally need time to learn and adapt to the subversive transformation of their identity and wealth. It's the rich who can spend money. It's the local tyrants who can't spend money. There are many people who spend money in tears. Nouveau riche what
Andy gave is his principle that he is not a woodlouse, and the material conditions he should enjoy when he reaches the price. He will not be blindly luxurious. For example, what to buy several private planes at the same time, to bathe with expensive champagne, to bring dogs to watch apple, watch, and so on and so on to kill or show off wealth, or leave them to those two generations to play. Enjoy the quiet and rich.
On the way home, because of the excitement and excitement brought by the guns, he slowly calmed down. He reclined quietly on the seat with his eyes closed to relieve a little fatigue on his body, but his thoughts drifted to the party that was coming in the evening. His restless heart made him mentally excited.
Yearning, entanglement and complexity are hard to understand. After all, tonight is his first party, and it's also a hunting party specially prepared for him by his dog legs. There's a little sense of guilt, and it quickly dissipates because of the dream of big crystal palace of otaku man that he can only imagine in his heart.
There is no condition but fantasy in the past life. If you have the conditions and opportunities in this life, you can not enjoy it wantonly, which is basically equal to white crossing and white living.
Look at other people's little plums. The Weimi Angel Group is basically equal to his preparatory Crystal Palace. It will be changed in a few months. The man in the world who doesn't hate him will die. All kinds of envy and jealousy and hatred. All kinds of pinpricking little paper people will be more angry than others!
After shaking his head and the last trace of innocence, Andy thought about the famous little bitches who were picked and killed by little Li's gun. He could not help but think secretly, "is Playboy the real winner of life?"
When I got home, I greeted Liu Yan and asked her to prepare something to eat. Then I went into the bathroom, turned on the water injection switch of the bathtub, took off the dirty white T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw that the place hit by the butt of the gun was a little bruised, and I could not help frowning, because it was a white man, and through the transformation, there was no exaggerated sweat and rough spots Spot, the skin is white and speechless, a little bruise is very obvious.
"Have a chance to go to Chinatown and buy some safflower oil or something." Andy looks at the strong body in the mirror, the bruise destroys the beauty, a little angry muttering, the degree of narcissism can be seen.
In the luxurious and spacious bathtub, Andy tries the water temperature, takes off his clothes and steps into the bathtub to lie down.
"Hoo" ~ "
Andy breathes out a mouthful of turbid air, looks at the reddish skin scalded by the hot water, and gently rubs the bruise on his shoulder.
Thinking of the party in the evening, I can't help but look at the big swing stick floating in the water. I'm a little proud to murmur: "let you have a good eye tonight! In terms of size, you are also unique. It's just that TMD is a little white. It's not bullying enough! "
At the beginning, he didn't realize what he said to himself, but it seemed that he thought of a movie called "my second brother can talk" that he saw in his previous life. He coughed awkwardly, and there was no narcissism.
took a bath of twenty minutes, washed away his fatigue and wiped off water stains with a towel. His butt was in narcissism in front of the mirror for a while. He used CK perfume to roll a few times under his armpit, and the faint scent of small citrus, frost leaves and lavender came out.
this is also the habit of Andy adapting after crossing. The western people have large pores and sweat glands. Almost eight percent or 90 of them have peculiar smell. So what perfume is essential, though he has no peculiar smell, what makes it more delicious?
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"Pa! Dang! PA! Dang... "
The crisp gun body and the sound of hitting the iron target keep ringing. Andy's hands are holding the pistol with extraordinary steadiness, and the accuracy is also slowly improving. From the edge of the target position, he slowly approaches the center, and the shell on the ground is also increasing.
"How could it be?! That's where every shot goes in the white range of the ten rings? " Hanson said in surprise.
Joseph smiled and looked at Hansen. A copy should be so indifferent. He knew his boss's abnormal physique, and his recoil could not affect his shooting accuracy at all. This result was not surprising.
After the last bullet, andis left the magazine without a pause. The continuous shooting did not make his wrist sour. The influence of recoil force was almost nil.
"Joseph, I'd like to try a desert eagle. I feel that the power of Beretta is too small to be addicted!" Andy said to Joseph with a slight frown.
"Ha ha, good boss." Joseph replied with a smile, ignoring Hansen's surprise. He walked back to the long table with Andy and watched Andy pick up the desert eagle. He put all the sandhawk bullet magazines into a box from the table and said to Andy, who was still touching the sandhawk's huge gun body, "boss, you have mastered the shooting skills basically. According to your physical quality, the sandhawk's recoil force has no impact It will be very big. Let's hit a 20 meter target this time. "
"Hoo..." Andy shakes the sand hawk in his hand with satisfaction and exhales with satisfaction.
"Bang! Dang! "
The power of sandhawk is indeed great, and the same recoil force is also amazing. However, Hansen was surprised to see Andy's arm was only slightly shaking, and he did not imagine that the bullet missed the target because of recoil force. Looking at Andy's firing of a gun, he almost hit the target every time. It seems that the huge recoil force of the sand hawk in his hand has no effect at all. His arm is slightly quivering every time. He knows what kind of arm force is needed to offset that recoil force.
"Pervert!" Hansen can't help but scold him. He said to Kenny on the other side, "Andy's physical fitness is great!"
"ha ha, where is our boss? He's a genius. You haven't seen him fight. If you see him, you can only describe him as a pervert." Kenny laughed and understood Hansen's surprise.
"Natural power? I'm kidding. He doesn't look very powerful. "Hanson didn't believe it. He didn't see Andy as someone with a natural gift.
"What do you know? Do you think it's necessary to have a body with exaggerated muscles to have power? The muscles of the boss are all streamlined and full of strength. You can see the muscle reaction of his arm when he blows. When he practices boxing, the sandbag needs to be replaced in almost three or four days. The power of that kind of blow is terrible. Joseph said that his power can match those of the delta. " Kenny can't help but laugh at Hansen's ignorance when he sees him. He and Hansen also know each other and have done several missions together in Iraq.
"Tut, are you exaggerating?" Hanson smashed his mouth and squinted at Andy's bulging muscles. Although he said that he doubted, he believed that Andy Smith had abnormal physical quality when he heard Kenny say Joseph's judgment.
"Che, I don't care about you!" Kenny saw Hansen with a stiff mouth, and gave a scornful cut.
After Andy finished the last shot, he moved his wrists and shook his arms. The muscle tension caused by the huge recoil of the sandhawk just disappeared. He went to the target and looked at the disordered bullet holes. He was a little angry.
Although he knows that he is just a novice, he has just mastered a little foundation. If he wants to truly master firearms and give full play to the power of firearms, he can only find his hand and mind through continuous training. How can he say that? Sharpshooters are all fed with bullets!
Andy looked back at all kinds of guns on the long table, and continued to practice.
"Boss, shooting can't be mastered in a moment. In fact, your performance is very good now. Can't be anxious. The recoil force, ballistic change and fine-tuning of the upper center of the gun are very complicated. Different people have different habits and different guns have different characteristics. Ordinary people must undergo strict training if they want to use the guns skillfully. If they want to play accurately, play well, they will feed them with a lot of bullets. " Joseph saw Andy was very dissatisfied with his results, and he said with a smile.
Andy, of course, understood this, calmed down his impatience, and said to Joseph, "well, I see. Take your time." Then I started to practice.
Andy spent a whole day in the shooting range of the club. He also had lunch in the club. In the afternoon, he kept playing for three hours. With his abnormal physical quality, he felt two wrists were sore. Because the huge recoil force produced when he played the long gun made his shoulder and arm hurt a little.
Of course, he can't run if he's bruised. Even if he's superhuman in physical quality, he's rou. It's not King Kong. However, his sense of gun is getting better and better after continuous practice.Because of the party in the evening, Andy and his party got in the car and left the oak club in Hansen's strange eyes of "you're a monster, you're a pervert", leaving behind a lot of bullet casings and dozens of iron targets that were knocked out.
Of course, there is a long bill. Andy spent tens of thousands of dollars a day. After all, there are too many bullets. But he doesn't care about the money. He's not forced to hang the silk now. How can a billionaire care about the small money? Although there was a little bit of flesh pain in the heart when the bill was printed, after all, some character changes didn't happen overnight.
It's not hard to make money with golden fingers, but it needs to learn to spend money. In the past life, a small people become rich this life, and in the future, people who will be on the Forbes list will naturally need time to learn and adapt to the subversive transformation of their identity and wealth. It's the rich who can spend money. It's the local tyrants who can't spend money. There are many people who spend money in tears. Nouveau riche what
Andy gave is his principle that he is not a woodlouse, and the material conditions he should enjoy when he reaches the price. He will not be blindly luxurious. For example, what to buy several private planes at the same time, to bathe with expensive champagne, to bring dogs to watch apple, watch, and so on and so on to kill or show off wealth, or leave them to those two generations to play. Enjoy the quiet and rich.
On the way home, because of the excitement and excitement brought by the guns, he slowly calmed down. He reclined quietly on the seat with his eyes closed to relieve a little fatigue on his body, but his thoughts drifted to the party that was coming in the evening. His restless heart made him mentally excited.
Yearning, entanglement and complexity are hard to understand. After all, tonight is his first party, and it's also a hunting party specially prepared for him by his dog legs. There's a little sense of guilt, and it quickly dissipates because of the dream of big crystal palace of otaku man that he can only imagine in his heart.
There is no condition but fantasy in the past life. If you have the conditions and opportunities in this life, you can not enjoy it wantonly, which is basically equal to white crossing and white living.
Look at other people's little plums. The Weimi Angel Group is basically equal to his preparatory Crystal Palace. It will be changed in a few months. The man in the world who doesn't hate him will die. All kinds of envy and jealousy and hatred. All kinds of pinpricking little paper people will be more angry than others!
After shaking his head and the last trace of innocence, Andy thought about the famous little bitches who were picked and killed by little Li's gun. He could not help but think secretly, "is Playboy the real winner of life?"
When I got home, I greeted Liu Yan and asked her to prepare something to eat. Then I went into the bathroom, turned on the water injection switch of the bathtub, took off the dirty white T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw that the place hit by the butt of the gun was a little bruised, and I could not help frowning, because it was a white man, and through the transformation, there was no exaggerated sweat and rough spots Spot, the skin is white and speechless, a little bruise is very obvious.
"Have a chance to go to Chinatown and buy some safflower oil or something." Andy looks at the strong body in the mirror, the bruise destroys the beauty, a little angry muttering, the degree of narcissism can be seen.
In the luxurious and spacious bathtub, Andy tries the water temperature, takes off his clothes and steps into the bathtub to lie down.
"Hoo" ~ "
Andy breathes out a mouthful of turbid air, looks at the reddish skin scalded by the hot water, and gently rubs the bruise on his shoulder.
Thinking of the party in the evening, I can't help but look at the big swing stick floating in the water. I'm a little proud to murmur: "let you have a good eye tonight! In terms of size, you are also unique. It's just that TMD is a little white. It's not bullying enough! "
At the beginning, he didn't realize what he said to himself, but it seemed that he thought of a movie called "my second brother can talk" that he saw in his previous life. He coughed awkwardly, and there was no narcissism.
took a bath of twenty minutes, washed away his fatigue and wiped off water stains with a towel. His butt was in narcissism in front of the mirror for a while. He used CK perfume to roll a few times under his armpit, and the faint scent of small citrus, frost leaves and lavender came out.
this is also the habit of Andy adapting after crossing. The western people have large pores and sweat glands. Almost eight percent or 90 of them have peculiar smell. So what perfume is essential, though he has no peculiar smell, what makes it more delicious?
"Pa! Dang! PA! Dang... " The crisp gun body and the sound of hitting the iron target keep ringing. Andy's hands are holding the pistol with extraordinary steadiness, and the accuracy is also slowly improving. From the edge of the target position, he slowly approaches the center, and the shell on the ground is also increasing. "How could it be?! That's where every shot goes in the white range of the ten rings? " Hanson said in surprise. Joseph smiled and looked at Hansen. A copy should be so indifferent. He knew his boss's abnormal physique, and his recoil could not affect his shooting accuracy at all. This result was not surprising. After the last bullet, andis left the magazine without a pause. The continuous shooting did not make his wrist sour. The influence of recoil force was almost nil. "Joseph, I'd like to try a desert eagle. I feel that the power of Beretta is too small to be addicted!" Andy said to Joseph with a slight frown. "Ha ha, good boss." Joseph replied with a smile, ignoring Hansen's surprise. He walked back to the long table with Andy and watched Andy pick up the desert eagle. He put all the sandhawk bullet magazines into a box from the table and said to Andy, who was still touching the sandhawk's huge gun body, "boss, you have mastered the shooting skills basically. According to your physical quality, the sandhawk's recoil force has no impact It will be very big. Let's hit a 20 meter target this time. " "Hoo..." Andy shakes the sand hawk in his hand with satisfaction and exhales with satisfaction. "Bang! Dang! " The power of sandhawk is indeed great, and the same recoil force is also amazing. However, Hansen was surprised to see Andy's arm was only slightly shaking, and he did not imagine that the bullet missed the target because of recoil force. Looking at Andy's firing of a gun, he almost hit the target every time. It seems that the huge recoil force of the sand hawk in his hand has no effect at all. His arm is slightly quivering every time. He knows what kind of arm force is needed to offset that recoil force. "Pervert!" Hansen can't help but scold him. He said to Kenny on the other side, "Andy's physical fitness is great!" "ha ha, where is our boss? He's a genius. You haven't seen him fight. If you see him, you can only describe him as a pervert." Kenny laughed and understood Hansen's surprise. "Natural power? I'm kidding. He doesn't look very powerful. "Hanson didn't believe it. He didn't see Andy as someone with a natural gift. "What do you know? Do you think it's necessary to have a body with exaggerated muscles to have power? The muscles of the boss are all streamlined and full of strength. You can see the muscle reaction of his arm when he blows. When he practices boxing, the sandbag needs to be replaced in almost three or four days. The power of that kind of blow is terrible. Joseph said that his power can match those of the delta. " Kenny can't help but laugh at Hansen's ignorance when he sees him. He and Hansen also know each other and have done several missions together in Iraq. "Tut, are you exaggerating?" Hanson smashed his mouth and squinted at Andy's bulging muscles. Although he said that he doubted, he believed that Andy Smith had abnormal physical quality when he heard Kenny say Joseph's judgment. "Che, I don't care about you!" Kenny saw Hansen with a stiff mouth, and gave a scornful cut. After Andy finished the last shot, he moved his wrists and shook his arms. The muscle tension caused by the huge recoil of the sandhawk just disappeared. He went to the target and looked at the disordered bullet holes. He was a little angry. Although he knows that he is just a novice, he has just mastered a little foundation. If he wants to truly master firearms and give full play to the power of firearms, he can only find his hand and mind through continuous training. How can he say that? Sharpshooters are all fed with bullets! Andy looked back at all kinds of guns on the long table, and continued to practice. "Boss, shooting can't be mastered in a moment. In fact, your performance is very good now. Can't be anxious. The recoil force, ballistic change and fine-tuning of the upper center of the gun are very complicated. Different people have different habits and different guns have different characteristics. Ordinary people must undergo strict training if they want to use the guns skillfully. If they want to play accurately, play well, they will feed them with a lot of bullets. " Joseph saw Andy was very dissatisfied with his results, and he said with a smile. Andy, of course, understood this, calmed down his impatience, and said to Joseph, "well, I see. Take your time." Then I started to practice. Andy spent a whole day in the shooting range of the club. He also had lunch in the club. In the afternoon, he kept playing for three hours. With his abnormal physical quality, he felt two wrists were sore. Because the huge recoil force produced when he played the long gun made his shoulder and arm hurt a little. Of course, he can't run if he's bruised. Even if he's superhuman in physical quality, he's rou. It's not King Kong. However, his sense of gun is getting better and better after continuous practice.Because of the party in the evening, Andy and his party got in the car and left the oak club in Hansen's strange eyes of "you're a monster, you're a pervert", leaving behind a lot of bullet casings and dozens of iron targets that were knocked out. Of course, there is a long bill. Andy spent tens of thousands of dollars a day. After all, there are too many bullets. But he doesn't care about the money. He's not forced to hang the silk now. How can a billionaire care about the small money? Although there was a little bit of flesh pain in the heart when the bill was printed, after all, some character changes didn't happen overnight. It's not hard to make money with golden fingers, but it needs to learn to spend money. In the past life, a small people become rich this life, and in the future, people who will be on the Forbes list will naturally need time to learn and adapt to the subversive transformation of their identity and wealth. It's the rich who can spend money. It's the local tyrants who can't spend money. There are many people who spend money in tears. Nouveau riche what Andy gave is his principle that he is not a woodlouse, and the material conditions he should enjoy when he reaches the price. He will not be blindly luxurious. For example, what to buy several private planes at the same time, to bathe with expensive champagne, to bring dogs to watch apple, watch, and so on and so on to kill or show off wealth, or leave them to those two generations to play. Enjoy the quiet and rich. On the way home, because of the excitement and excitement brought by the guns, he slowly calmed down. He reclined quietly on the seat with his eyes closed to relieve a little fatigue on his body, but his thoughts drifted to the party that was coming in the evening. His restless heart made him mentally excited. Yearning, entanglement and complexity are hard to understand. After all, tonight is his first party, and it's also a hunting party specially prepared for him by his dog legs. There's a little sense of guilt, and it quickly dissipates because of the dream of big crystal palace of otaku man that he can only imagine in his heart. There is no condition but fantasy in the past life. If you have the conditions and opportunities in this life, you can not enjoy it wantonly, which is basically equal to white crossing and white living. Look at other people's little plums. The Weimi Angel Group is basically equal to his preparatory Crystal Palace. It will be changed in a few months. The man in the world who doesn't hate him will die. All kinds of envy and jealousy and hatred. All kinds of pinpricking little paper people will be more angry than others! After shaking his head and the last trace of innocence, Andy thought about the famous little bitches who were picked and killed by little Li's gun. He could not help but think secretly, "is Playboy the real winner of life?" When I got home, I greeted Liu Yan and asked her to prepare something to eat. Then I went into the bathroom, turned on the water injection switch of the bathtub, took off the dirty white T-shirt, looked in the mirror, and saw that the place hit by the butt of the gun was a little bruised, and I could not help frowning, because it was a white man, and through the transformation, there was no exaggerated sweat and rough spots Spot, the skin is white and speechless, a little bruise is very obvious. "Have a chance to go to Chinatown and buy some safflower oil or something." Andy looks at the strong body in the mirror, the bruise destroys the beauty, a little angry muttering, the degree of narcissism can be seen. In the luxurious and spacious bathtub, Andy tries the water temperature, takes off his clothes and steps into the bathtub to lie down. "Hoo" ~ "Andy breathes out a mouthful of turbid air, looks at the reddish skin scalded by the hot water, and gently rubs the bruise on his shoulder. Thinking of the party in the evening, I can't help but look at the big swing stick floating in the water. I'm a little proud to murmur: "let you have a good eye tonight! In terms of size, you are also unique. It's just that TMD is a little white. It's not bullying enough! " At the beginning, he didn't realize what he said to himself, but it seemed that he thought of a movie called "my second brother can talk" that he saw in his previous life. He coughed awkwardly, and there was no narcissism. took a bath of twenty minutes, washed away his fatigue and wiped off water stains with a towel. His butt was in narcissism in front of the mirror for a while. He used CK perfume to roll a few times under his armpit, and the faint scent of small citrus, frost leaves and lavender came out. this is also the habit of Andy adapting after crossing. The western people have large pores and sweat glands. Almost eight percent or 90 of them have peculiar smell. So what perfume is essential, though he has no peculiar smell, what makes it more delicious?
