arms tycoon

Sure enough, just after Fu Ming entered the school the next day, he was caught by the teacher in charge, dragged into the office and scolded severely. The chubby and cute homeroom teacher liked him very much, but he still felt guilty because he had been absent from class for a long time, and the homeroom teacher also took a lot of pressure.It was noon in the blink of an eye, and Fu Ming had a good sleep for a while during the morning class, but by this time he was refreshed.

After returning to the villa from the Zhongnanhai underground command room last night, she only ate something, and Zeng Xiaoting didn't go to sleep until Fu Ming came home at night. She was exhausted after a busy meal at night.

Fu Ming checked the afternoon class schedule, there was only one class, and of course, this class was still used for sleeping.Last night, I made an appointment with Zeng Xiaoting and Lin Jianping to go to the waste warehouse I bought some time ago.The warehouse is very large. Fu Ming has remodeled it, and there are no people around it. It is next to the highway, and it is almost a place where no one cares about it.

Fu Ming didn't bother to listen to the English class at all. The teacher on the podium stared at Fu Ming for more than 40 minutes, and then ignored him. In the classroom of Imperial University, few students slept.Fu Ming slept until the end of get out of class, and then he was willing to wipe his saliva and get up.

Zeng Xiaoting, who was next to him, was packing up her laptop with an embarrassed expression on her face. "You don't pay attention to the influence. Does it still look like a student?"

"Pack up and leave quickly, little bitch won't come to class this afternoon!" Fu Ming shook his drowsy head, making up for the lack of sleep these days. It seems that there is no need to leave China during this period of time. I can go to school for a few days with peace of mind and deal with the company's affairs.Without the help of cat, these things will become very troublesome.

Lin Jianping directly skipped the afternoon class. Anyway, his father is Lin Mao, the boss of Qianli Group. Most of the teachers knew about it, so they didn't bother to care about him.At this time, Lin Jianping was still busy in the assistant president's office in Fu's Building.The Chinese military has also sent the design drawings and physical model of the Xiaolong fighter to the company's experimental site in Xinjiang as agreed. As for how far it can be studied and whether the transformation is smooth, it depends on the cooperation of Han Yu and Harry Crowder. up.Fu Ming had great confidence in these two people.

"Are you going now? What did you buy that place for?" Zeng Xiaoting and Fu Ming left the school and came to the parking lot not far away.In order not to attract attention, Fu Ming could only park his car in the parking lot of a large supermarket near the school.The Hongqi car is shiny, and of course it has been treated with bulletproof. Some useless things have been removed to increase the speed and handling. The 20mm bulletproof steel plate can resist rifle fire at close range.

Fu Ming threw his schoolbag on the back seat, got into the car and started the car. "A weapons testing ground, of course, is also a training ground. The security forces are always suffocating in the villa, but it's not their temper. When I was in a small town, there was such a place. After I arrived in the imperial capital, I wanted to rebuild it. Unfortunately, there has never been one." Find the right place."

"Weapon testing ground? In the imperial capital of China?" Zeng Xiaoting smacked her lips repeatedly after hearing this, "Do you think your life is too long?"

"Anyway...you'll know when you go there. The security and concealment are quite good. The place was picked by cat herself, and she also did the construction and renovation. I trust her vision." Fu Ming smiled and took out his phone Send a text message to Lin Jianping and ask him to wait at the gate of the company.

After a while, the vehicle arrived at the company's headquarters. When Lin Jianping saw that it was Fu Ming's Hongqi car, he immediately got into it, his face full of excitement.

"Fu Ming, can you see the Suzaku class?"

"Suzaku class?" Fu Ming was stunned for a moment, "If I really put the Suzaku class in the imperial capital, it would be too long. If you really want to see it, you can go to Xinjiang." Fu Ming turned his head and smiled, "But you You can still touch the real guy."

Lin Jianping nodded, the look of anticipation on his face did not diminish at all.

Lin Jianping couldn't wait for the more than 40-minute drive. Fu Ming didn't take the highway. The training ground was built next to the highway, and there was no exit on the highway.As soon as the car stopped outside the training ground, Lin Jianping jumped out of the car and looked at the abandoned warehouse in front of him, feeling puzzled. "Is this the broken place? What has been changed? It's quite big."

Fu Ming parked the car, pulled Zeng Xiaoting out of the car, and glanced at Lin Jianping, "If it could be seen from the outside that this is a training ground, I would have been arrested." Although he was related to the General Staff and the National Security Bureau, but This kind of blatant behavior will definitely arouse public dissatisfaction. For the sake of national stability, the Chinese government has often done such things at the expense of individual partners.

"You'll know when you go in. The members of the security forces should be here." Fu Ming smiled. In the morning, the group of people ran here in one go, including Mo Bing, who was not seriously injured, and cat. Little Carianna took care of her, and it was not a problem to go home to cook at noon and evening.

The three of them had just stepped through the gate and came to the hall when they heard crackling gunshots from the room next to them, and the crisp sound of bullet casings falling to the ground echoed throughout the hall. "It's fun to play." Fu Ming smiled and pushed open the door.

Xu Cheng and Song Jiahao were both sitting on chairs drinking tea, Mo Bing and Hearing were wearing earplugs, and were sweating profusely arranging the rifles in their hands, while Jack Davis was under the guidance of Wayne Brad. , Disassembled the fn57 pistol in his hand.

When he was in the lobby, Lin Jianping noticed that the entire training ground was covered with soft materials. When he was outside the gate just now, there was clearly shooting inside, but no sound could be heard at all.

"This is..." Lin Jianping looked at the rifles in the hands of Mo Bing and Hearing. "Masada, standard assault rifle barrel?"

"5.56mm caliber, NATO standard ammunition. I prefer the 7.62mm Russian caliber...the latest acr project combat rifle in the United States." Fu Ming smiled, these new equipment cost him a lot of money, such as bullets Still very expensive. "The current rifles all use plastic magazines, and they don't feel at all." Fu Ming turned his head and said to Mo Bing and Hearing, "Go ahead, I'll show Xiaojian around."

Lin Jianping's gaze was still on the body of the Masada rifle, and he was reluctantly pulled aside by Fu Ming.Fu Ming searched around. Although he had just arrived at this place, he had seen the specific layout on the design drawings. He walked through a room and found the weapon arsenal.

After opening the door, Lin Jianping's eyes straightened, and Zeng Xiaoting, who was standing beside her, was also full of surprise. "No wonder you are an arms dealer. If I hadn't seen these weapons, I would have thought you were a law-abiding businessman!"

"M110, AWP, 85 sniper rifle, 88 sniper rifle, qbu09, 12.7mm caliber. Replace it with armor-piercing high-explosive shells, which can hit tanks!" Fu Ming said, pointing to the top row of weapons hanging on the wall.As for the things below, most of them are rifles and submachine guns. Shotguns and pistols are hung on the other wall. The machine gun is too heavy and placed directly on top of the ammunition boxes piled on the ground.

"Want to practice with a gun?" Fu Ming took down an xm8 from the wall, then looked at Lin Jianping again, "Get whatever you want."

"qbu09, my dream is to be a sniper, but unfortunately, my father insisted on forcing me to go to college, otherwise I would have joined the army!" Lin Jianping stepped on the ladder and took down the sniper rifle from a high place. Magazine, he looked at Fu Ming.

Fu Ming smiled, "You inherited your father's head as a businessman. It's a pity to be a soldier. If you can stay in Fu's Trading and Transportation Company, you will often encounter weapons. Not only do you have to beat people, but you also have to be beaten." It's normal to practice marksmanship." He pointed to an ammunition box. "The clips are all here. Xiaoting, don't you want some?"

Zeng Xiaoting quickly shook her head, her long hair flicked up immediately, "I'm not that violent, my voice is too loud."

Fu Ming took three earphone-like sound isolators and distributed them to two people.

The three took out their weapons and returned to the shooting range.The entire shooting range has a depth of 500 meters. All the compartments in the warehouse have been removed, leaving only the load-bearing walls. In order to make the shooting range reach the maximum distance, cat has spent a lot of thought.Every 50 meters, there is a row of targets. The movement and bounce of the targets can be directly controlled through the electronic console next to the shooting platform.

Mo Bing and the auditory hallucination were sweating profusely, especially Mo Bing who had just been injured. The long standing shooting had made his leg wound hurt again.And Jack Davis was also sweating, disassembling and assembling the firearms made him feel very troublesome.

The purpose of Fu Ming's construction of the training ground is very clear. Xu Cheng and the others have all served as soldiers. If they don't shoot when there is no overseas military operations, the tactical moves they have practiced will degenerate, let alone Mo Bing's auditory hallucinations and Jack. This kind of half-baked.As killers, Mo Bing and auditory hallucinations rarely participate in large-scale battles, and their understanding of firearms is only pistols and some rifles. Although shooting is no problem, they will not be repaired if the gun is broken, and they cannot be dealt with in an emergency. For them, this kind of tactical training is still necessary.

Not to mention Jack, he is a doctor without borders. Before joining the Fushi Trading and Transportation Company, he practiced medicine in Africa and even the Middle East. Most of them only had an old revolver on him. After entering the company's security forces, time With limited resources, he slowly learned how to use a rifle under the teaching of other members.

Fu Ming skillfully inserted the magazine, pressed a button next to the shooting hole, and the target 100 meters away bounced instantly. After putting on the sound isolator, he loaded the bullet.

Seeing this posture, Zeng Xiaoting also quickly put on the sound isolator, and looked at Fu Ming intently. She found that Fu Ming, who was in the shooting action, was much more serious than usual, and she was stunned for a moment.

Fu Ming aimed at a target 100 meters away, pulled the trigger decisively, and a string of 5.56mm caliber bullets roared out. Fu Ming did not use burst fire, but directly shot horizontally within the shooting hole, although the distance was 100 meters, There are still crackling metal collision sounds, and the golden shells continue to spray out from the bullet holes. The xm8 assault rifle uses a plastic shell, and the gun body is light. Although it is easy to break, it is very good in maneuverability and accuracy. The United States Some special forces of the military are equipped with this rifle. The 1.5x optical sight makes the gunholder very comfortable and will not affect the field of vision.

Thirty bullets were discharged in one go, and Fu Ming took off the sound isolator and looked at the screen next to the shooting holes. Among the ten targets, the first eight targets had two or three bullet holes, and the last two targets , respectively, only one bullet grazed the edge of the target before knocking down the target.

"Fu Ming... No wonder your marksmanship was so good during the military training!" Lin Jianping struggled to hold up the qbu09 sniper rifle, which was still very heavy.

"Boss, you've been lazy recently. The speed of horizontal shooting and aiming has been a lot slower. The latter two are simply luck. If you meet someone who can move, you won't be able to kill them." Xu Cheng also walked up to Fu Ming, looking Looking at the screen, he picked up the acr "Masada" on the table.

"Try what this so-called advanced battle rifle is." Xu Cheng laughed.