Illimitable Until Death

Chapter 185 Incredible Freshman (Moon Ticket)

Glock 18.

This is the gun Square purchased in the Equipment Section.

Developed by the Austrian company Glock, full automatic firing mode or single-firing mode is freely available.

Bullets are 9 mm Parabellum ammunition, 223 mm in length, with an initial speed of 370 metres per second, and varying in capacity depending on the magazine, with a minimum of 17 rounds and a maximum of 100 rounds.

Of course, the bigger the magazine, the bigger the magazine is. If you really use a large magazine with up to 100 rounds, it's not just a hassle to carry on, even when you use it, it affects flexibility and portability because the magazine is too long.

Therefore, the magazine chosen in the square is only 20 rounds, which is a comparative standard.

And the reason for choosing this gun is really simple, because it was often used in a very classic gun war game, the Anti-Terrorist Elite.

In that game, the Glock series is the easiest and most popular pistol in the minds of the players.

So I picked it out and made it my own rifle.

Of course, the money was advanced by Jinji Far Mountain.

After all, Fang Li doesn't have any money now.

Otherwise, Fang Li would not have pulled such an unjust head.

“Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang --! ”

In the brightly lit indoor shooting training room, the shooting rang loudly.

That was not only the sound of the shots fired from the side, but also the sound of the shots fired by the rest of the students of the assault department.

During the training, the rest of the students also frequently turn their eyes to the cube.

While watching the shooting in the square continue, the hitting rate remains high, with every student sighing.

“Is this the power of an S-level martial arts detective? ”

“Obviously just a freshman. ”

“And it is said to have risen from the common ground. ”

“No wonder you're good at holding guns and changing bullets. ”

“But the bias is so high. ”

“It's amazing. ”

Of course, in addition to the square mile, the Far Mountain Jinji, who also obtained an S-rating on the entrance exam, is also the object of observation.

Next to the square, Jinji Far Mountain is also engaged in firing training, firing in a very skilled manner, and when the bullet runs out, replacing the magazine is also very quick and agile.

As for the hit rate, there are some rules.

“Freshmen over there have two chances. ”

“Hit rates are quite low. ”

“But the technique is skilled. ”

“But he has risen from a subordinate state of high military surveillance. Is that normal? ”

“That's true. ”

In this case, Fong Li and Far Mountain Jinji, two S-class martial arts detectives, form a very sharp contrast.

One technique is out of line, but the deviation rate is a mess.

A skilled technician, but a good hitting rate.

On either side, there are parts that convince people that they are S-level martial arts detectives, but there are parts that are unconvincing.

In this way, both Fang Li and Far Mountain Jinji appear to be mysterious, and people can't help but be awed.

Of course, no one knows why these two unscientific phenomena occur, because of the peculiarities of Fang Li and Yuanshan Jinji.

A method of using a firearm that has not been trained, but is titled to increase the hitting rate.

A well-trained man, but in fact, when he does not enter the blast mode, he is just a common martial arts detective, with no distinction whatsoever.

So these two phenomena are quite unscientific compared to rumors.

Shortly thereafter, the firing stopped.

“That's it. ”

In the Equipment Section, the square not only purchased Glock, but also purchased a number of bullets, although they were all advanced in gold in the Far Mountains.

However, after running out of the third magazine, Minori does not intend to continue.

“The current hits are all titled up, and it won't be very good to keep going, until you've trained in the use of pistols. ”

That said, the square noticed someone approaching behind it.

“You do need to train your way around guns.” The leopard appeared behind the square, holding a long knife in his hand, in a strange tone that was not as harsh as it had been before, but rather coldly said.

“Otherwise, if you continue like this, something will happen. ”

“Something happened?” Fanliton was confused: “Why do you say that? ”

“Didn't you notice?” The leopard snorted coldly and swung in the direction of the target in front of him with his chin, saying: “Look at your shooting. Where are you aiming? ”

Rumor has it, the square looks at the target in front of itself.

One bullet hole in a hundred holes was left on the target of the human figure.

And most of these bullet holes fall on the heart, the chest, and even the head.

Those areas, undoubtedly, are vital to the human body.

“Article 9 of the Armed Investigation Act: Under no circumstances may an armed investigation kill a person. ”

Lan Bao stared at the square and said: “And you are beating people to death. Do you really want to spend the rest of your life in jail because you've been out there too long? ”

Silence in the square, and a bitter smile in the heart.

Almost forgot about this.

Although this hitting rate is increased by the aid of the title, the hitting area is determined by the square, and the title is corrected according to the area targeted by the square.

So, just now, all of the key points, they're all aimed at in the square.

But that's not the fault of the square.

When every beginner is shooting at a target, that's what they're targeting, not just somewhere else, right?

Even those who have been promoted to school from an affiliated country such as Far Mountain Kinji have a physical part in the targeted area.

However, the shooting was premised on the opponent wearing a bulletproof vest.

So, with the exception of beginners like Fang Li, no one will deliberately aim at the head.

“Now that you know, change it.” The leopard dropped that sentence.

“In international law, although martial arts detectives enjoy the power of arrest, the penalty for committing an offence is increased threefold, and if you don't want to spend the rest of your life in prison, train your shooting well. ”

After that, Lan Panther pulled out his gun and came to the side of the square, saying: “Follow me, starting with the grip, I won't slowdown intentionally, if I can't keep up, then go get the shell casing and pick it up until evening. ”

“Got it.” There's nothing we can do about it.

As such, under the guidance of the leopard, he began to familiarize himself with the method of shooting.

Until evening.