Full-time student master
Chapter 189
Chapter 189
It's not that Qin Tian is prejudiced against blacks, it's just that Qin Tian really knows that group of blacks too well.
The few people who just entered belonged to an organization called Tyrant. The leader, Qin Tian, had contact with him in his previous life, and finally died in Qin Tian's hands on the border between Mexico and the United States.
Feng Ya and Jia Mingliang walked in, and Murong Yunhai and Nanako were about to walk into the front hall of the shooting range.
And this group of black people was behind Murong Yunhai, but the old man Aman who was sitting at the door suddenly opened his eyes, raised his double-barreled shotgun and aimed at the group of black people.
"Hey, slackers, you can't go in there!"
The leading black man continued to walk forward with a look of disdain, while the black men behind him all stopped.
bang...
The sandstone ground was hit by a double-barreled shotgun, and the gravel was flying. The black people behind began to riot, but no one dared to move.
After all, in the early American laws, there was the Active Self-Defense Act, which means that as long as you feel that someone is a threat to you, and you can show a valid reason, then you can pull out a gun and shoot the other person to death.
Therefore, after various shootings in the United States, there are often no criminals, and the families of the deceased will not receive any compensation.
Later, this law was abolished in many states, so they proposed the so-called intrusion self-defense act, which means that if you are in your own house, if someone enters your house at this time without your permission, Then you have the right to shoot this person.
The most bizarre thing is that this bill is only valid for the actual owner of the house, which means that if a father sees his daughter bringing her boyfriend home, if the father is upset with his daughter's boyfriend, he can shoot him!
Of course, this law has also been criticized. Later, the United States specially issued the "Citizen Self-Defense Act", which explained in detail under what circumstances you can shoot and kill, and under what circumstances you need to injure the other party instead of killing the other party.
But some elderly Americans still follow the previous laws, so some old men often kill people for no reason.
Qin Tian stood behind the group of black people, watching the development of the situation silently.
"Get out of my place, you slackers!" Old man Oman was emotional, his trembling hands were caused by long-term drinking, but when he loaded the bullet, his hand was unusually steady.
Kaka…
After the double-barreled shotgun was filled, the old Oman raised the gun and shouted at the black man who was walking in the front, "This time I will blow your head off!"
As if feeling that the other party would really do this, the black man turned around and walked out resentfully, and the group of people left just like that.
This group of people walked past Qin Tian, and the leader was at the end. When he passed Qin Tian, he looked him up and down.
Qin Tian also looked at him coldly, but that was all.
Afterwards, Qin Tian walked towards the hall of the shooting range, and the old man Aman was already awake at the moment, he squinted his sleepy drunken eyes, and said lightly, "I like Asians, you are very gentle!"
Instead, Qin Tian gave the old man a military salute and said, "Veteran of World War II, you are a hero of this country!"
Oman's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Qin Tian carefully, suddenly smiled cheerfully, and shouted inside, "Marbury, come out!"
Qin Tian was puzzled, but following the old man's voice, another old man came out, wearing an old World War II US military uniform, although his head was covered with white hair, he was in good spirits.
This person is Marbury, and at this moment he asked Oman, "Old guy, what's the matter!"
"Here comes a lovely young man, you take it with you to play with, all his consumption here today is free!"
"why?"
"He said I'm a hero of this country because I'm a World War II veteran!"
Marbury's face changed when he heard the words, and then he looked at Qin Tian very seriously, and suddenly smiled, "Very few people call us that, World War II has been over for so long, so long that my grandson doesn't believe there was a World War II." ! Come with me, lad!"
Qin Tian walked in behind Marbury, Murong Yunhai looked at Qin Tian in surprise, he knew that Qin Tian had never been to the United States, but Qin Tian's fluent American English made Murong Yunhai very puzzled.
At the same time, Qin Tian was very accurate in understanding the hearts of the two World War II veterans, and promptly gave them proper respect, and in exchange for the love of the two veterans, he got the special treatment of playing with guns for free in the shooting range.
At this moment, Murong Yunhai felt a crisis, because he felt that Qin Tian was not what he saw, Qin Tian was better at dealing with people than himself, if the Murong family was behind Qin Tian, the current Qin Tian would do better than him.
Suddenly Murong Yunhai understood something, which made him very angry.
In fact, what Murong Yunhai thought of was that his father once said, "You also have a half-brother, I met him recently, and he is better than you. He started from nothing without anyone's help, and now he is Very good!"
Could it be that the half brother Murong Yunhai mentioned by Murong Donghua is the Qin Tian in front of him.
Thinking back carefully, after Murong Capital entered China, Zhonghai, Shanghai, and Shenzhen all had large tracts of land in good locations waiting for them to develop, but Murong Donghua chose Donghe City, a small third-tier city in China. .
This can only prove that there is someone Murong Donghua cares about in this city, and he wants to see that person here.
Murong Yunhai and Nanako still walked into the hall of the shooting range. In the hall, Feng Ya and Jia Mingliang both chose their guns. They were two Browning M911 pistols, which were also classics in the history of pistols.
Accompanied by Marbury, Qin Tian actually chose an AK47 imitated by a local gun company in the United States.
It was afternoon, and the sun was going to set in a few hours, so there were not many people in the shooting range, and the only few guests were sitting in a corner talking and drinking coffee.
In fact, places like shooting ranges are usually crowded with people in the morning, and usually no one will come in the afternoon.
The few people sitting in the corner are very old, about the same age as Marbury and Oman.
Qin Tian just glanced at them and knew that these people were also veterans of World War II.
Marbury took Qin Tian to the indoor shooting range, and after standing still at one of the shooting spots, he said, "This shooting range was opened by us World War II veterans, and we all rely on this place for our livelihood. Hey, as long as there are guns We were not afraid of anything. In Normandy, we were in a platoon, and our group of people went straight to the enemy's rear. Without supplies, our platoon acted independently, and it actually hit Berlin on the same day as the main force!"
As Marbury quickly checked the gun for Qin Tian, he said, "I have to say that the Soviets are very powerful, especially this gun, which officially opened the era of modern guns." He threw the gun to Qin Tian said, "Young man, try it, the caliber of this gun is 7.62, the recoil force is a bit strong, pay attention to the force of pressing the gun!"
Qin Tian was somewhat excited when he took the gun. This was the first time since he was reborn that he touched such a powerful gun outside the army.
In front of the AK47, the 92-type pistol he used to kill drug dealers in the KTV before was like a child's toy.
With a gun in his hand, Qin Tian stood with his feet back and forth, then picked up the AK in his hand, aimed...opened the safety...adjusted his breathing...pulled the trigger...
despair……
blah blah...
blah blah blah...
Single point, double shot, triple shot...
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian's shooting posture and the three different shooting methods, his face was full of disbelief.
Soon when the target was sent to Qin Tian along the electric transmission cable, there were six impact points on it, most of which were distributed between the 8th ring and the 6th ring.
Qin Tian glanced at it, and felt that it was not bad. After all, he hadn't touched such a powerful gun for a long time, and it was already very good to be able to achieve this result!
The sound of the AK firing was quite loud, everyone could hear it, and Feng Ya looked at Qin Tian in a daze.
Because now Qin Tian is checking the guns, and at the same time chatting with Marbury beside him.
"I feel that this gun is a bit weird, like the hydraulic linkage lever is broken, it's okay when it's double-shot, but the third shot seems to be forced to fire when it's triple-shot, so it's easy to jam! "
Speaking of which, Qin Tian walked to the table next to him, and began to skillfully dismantle the gun. After carefully observing the hydraulic linkage, Qin Tian confirmed his guess.
"Grandpa Marbury, do you have lubricating oil here? There is no oil here!"
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian, his eyes narrowed into a smile, and said, "Yes, I'll get it!"
blah blah blah...
When the gun repaired by Qin Tian was fired again, the change could be felt from the sound.
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian with admiration, and said, "Young man, are you interested in working here? I will give you three hundred dollars a week, and you only need to come five days a week. The main job is to repair firearms!"
Qin Tian didn't agree directly, but said, "I can leave my mobile phone number, and you can call me if necessary. I just came to the United States, and many things have not been settled, especially the place to live."
The old man Marbury smiled when he heard the words, and said cheerfully, "There are many rooms here. We had more than 20 veterans here at the time, but in recent years, several of them have left, and many rooms have been vacated. If you are not taboo, You can come and live here for free!"
Qin Tian's heart moved when he heard the words, he thought about it and said, "It's indeed very tempting, but I still have to think about it, you know I just came here!"
The old man Marbury smiled confidently, and said, "Young man, I believe you will come. After all, you can get a salary of three hundred dollars a week and free accommodation. This condition is already very superior!"
……
Shooting is a physical activity. When a person goes to a place like this, if he can fire fifty rounds of pistol bullets, his arms will be sore and his hands will be numb.
Especially when changing pistols. After all, when the pistol has no buttstock, the recoil is all borne by the arms.
So on the way back, Feng Ya complained again and again, constantly kneading the arm holding the gun.
Jia Mingliang is obviously better, but seeing him holding the steering wheel with one hand, it can be seen that this guy's arm is not feeling well either.
But Qin Tian was thinking about the conditions given by the old man Marbury. After all, if he wants to survive in the United States, he can't last for a long time relying on his laurels. It's just that he may go to San Francisco to find a Pilot in the near future, so Qin Tian didn't dare to agree!
(End of this chapter)
It's not that Qin Tian is prejudiced against blacks, it's just that Qin Tian really knows that group of blacks too well.
The few people who just entered belonged to an organization called Tyrant. The leader, Qin Tian, had contact with him in his previous life, and finally died in Qin Tian's hands on the border between Mexico and the United States.
Feng Ya and Jia Mingliang walked in, and Murong Yunhai and Nanako were about to walk into the front hall of the shooting range.
And this group of black people was behind Murong Yunhai, but the old man Aman who was sitting at the door suddenly opened his eyes, raised his double-barreled shotgun and aimed at the group of black people.
"Hey, slackers, you can't go in there!"
The leading black man continued to walk forward with a look of disdain, while the black men behind him all stopped.
bang...
The sandstone ground was hit by a double-barreled shotgun, and the gravel was flying. The black people behind began to riot, but no one dared to move.
After all, in the early American laws, there was the Active Self-Defense Act, which means that as long as you feel that someone is a threat to you, and you can show a valid reason, then you can pull out a gun and shoot the other person to death.
Therefore, after various shootings in the United States, there are often no criminals, and the families of the deceased will not receive any compensation.
Later, this law was abolished in many states, so they proposed the so-called intrusion self-defense act, which means that if you are in your own house, if someone enters your house at this time without your permission, Then you have the right to shoot this person.
The most bizarre thing is that this bill is only valid for the actual owner of the house, which means that if a father sees his daughter bringing her boyfriend home, if the father is upset with his daughter's boyfriend, he can shoot him!
Of course, this law has also been criticized. Later, the United States specially issued the "Citizen Self-Defense Act", which explained in detail under what circumstances you can shoot and kill, and under what circumstances you need to injure the other party instead of killing the other party.
But some elderly Americans still follow the previous laws, so some old men often kill people for no reason.
Qin Tian stood behind the group of black people, watching the development of the situation silently.
"Get out of my place, you slackers!" Old man Oman was emotional, his trembling hands were caused by long-term drinking, but when he loaded the bullet, his hand was unusually steady.
Kaka…
After the double-barreled shotgun was filled, the old Oman raised the gun and shouted at the black man who was walking in the front, "This time I will blow your head off!"
As if feeling that the other party would really do this, the black man turned around and walked out resentfully, and the group of people left just like that.
This group of people walked past Qin Tian, and the leader was at the end. When he passed Qin Tian, he looked him up and down.
Qin Tian also looked at him coldly, but that was all.
Afterwards, Qin Tian walked towards the hall of the shooting range, and the old man Aman was already awake at the moment, he squinted his sleepy drunken eyes, and said lightly, "I like Asians, you are very gentle!"
Instead, Qin Tian gave the old man a military salute and said, "Veteran of World War II, you are a hero of this country!"
Oman's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up, he looked at Qin Tian carefully, suddenly smiled cheerfully, and shouted inside, "Marbury, come out!"
Qin Tian was puzzled, but following the old man's voice, another old man came out, wearing an old World War II US military uniform, although his head was covered with white hair, he was in good spirits.
This person is Marbury, and at this moment he asked Oman, "Old guy, what's the matter!"
"Here comes a lovely young man, you take it with you to play with, all his consumption here today is free!"
"why?"
"He said I'm a hero of this country because I'm a World War II veteran!"
Marbury's face changed when he heard the words, and then he looked at Qin Tian very seriously, and suddenly smiled, "Very few people call us that, World War II has been over for so long, so long that my grandson doesn't believe there was a World War II." ! Come with me, lad!"
Qin Tian walked in behind Marbury, Murong Yunhai looked at Qin Tian in surprise, he knew that Qin Tian had never been to the United States, but Qin Tian's fluent American English made Murong Yunhai very puzzled.
At the same time, Qin Tian was very accurate in understanding the hearts of the two World War II veterans, and promptly gave them proper respect, and in exchange for the love of the two veterans, he got the special treatment of playing with guns for free in the shooting range.
At this moment, Murong Yunhai felt a crisis, because he felt that Qin Tian was not what he saw, Qin Tian was better at dealing with people than himself, if the Murong family was behind Qin Tian, the current Qin Tian would do better than him.
Suddenly Murong Yunhai understood something, which made him very angry.
In fact, what Murong Yunhai thought of was that his father once said, "You also have a half-brother, I met him recently, and he is better than you. He started from nothing without anyone's help, and now he is Very good!"
Could it be that the half brother Murong Yunhai mentioned by Murong Donghua is the Qin Tian in front of him.
Thinking back carefully, after Murong Capital entered China, Zhonghai, Shanghai, and Shenzhen all had large tracts of land in good locations waiting for them to develop, but Murong Donghua chose Donghe City, a small third-tier city in China. .
This can only prove that there is someone Murong Donghua cares about in this city, and he wants to see that person here.
Murong Yunhai and Nanako still walked into the hall of the shooting range. In the hall, Feng Ya and Jia Mingliang both chose their guns. They were two Browning M911 pistols, which were also classics in the history of pistols.
Accompanied by Marbury, Qin Tian actually chose an AK47 imitated by a local gun company in the United States.
It was afternoon, and the sun was going to set in a few hours, so there were not many people in the shooting range, and the only few guests were sitting in a corner talking and drinking coffee.
In fact, places like shooting ranges are usually crowded with people in the morning, and usually no one will come in the afternoon.
The few people sitting in the corner are very old, about the same age as Marbury and Oman.
Qin Tian just glanced at them and knew that these people were also veterans of World War II.
Marbury took Qin Tian to the indoor shooting range, and after standing still at one of the shooting spots, he said, "This shooting range was opened by us World War II veterans, and we all rely on this place for our livelihood. Hey, as long as there are guns We were not afraid of anything. In Normandy, we were in a platoon, and our group of people went straight to the enemy's rear. Without supplies, our platoon acted independently, and it actually hit Berlin on the same day as the main force!"
As Marbury quickly checked the gun for Qin Tian, he said, "I have to say that the Soviets are very powerful, especially this gun, which officially opened the era of modern guns." He threw the gun to Qin Tian said, "Young man, try it, the caliber of this gun is 7.62, the recoil force is a bit strong, pay attention to the force of pressing the gun!"
Qin Tian was somewhat excited when he took the gun. This was the first time since he was reborn that he touched such a powerful gun outside the army.
In front of the AK47, the 92-type pistol he used to kill drug dealers in the KTV before was like a child's toy.
With a gun in his hand, Qin Tian stood with his feet back and forth, then picked up the AK in his hand, aimed...opened the safety...adjusted his breathing...pulled the trigger...
despair……
blah blah...
blah blah blah...
Single point, double shot, triple shot...
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian's shooting posture and the three different shooting methods, his face was full of disbelief.
Soon when the target was sent to Qin Tian along the electric transmission cable, there were six impact points on it, most of which were distributed between the 8th ring and the 6th ring.
Qin Tian glanced at it, and felt that it was not bad. After all, he hadn't touched such a powerful gun for a long time, and it was already very good to be able to achieve this result!
The sound of the AK firing was quite loud, everyone could hear it, and Feng Ya looked at Qin Tian in a daze.
Because now Qin Tian is checking the guns, and at the same time chatting with Marbury beside him.
"I feel that this gun is a bit weird, like the hydraulic linkage lever is broken, it's okay when it's double-shot, but the third shot seems to be forced to fire when it's triple-shot, so it's easy to jam! "
Speaking of which, Qin Tian walked to the table next to him, and began to skillfully dismantle the gun. After carefully observing the hydraulic linkage, Qin Tian confirmed his guess.
"Grandpa Marbury, do you have lubricating oil here? There is no oil here!"
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian, his eyes narrowed into a smile, and said, "Yes, I'll get it!"
blah blah blah...
When the gun repaired by Qin Tian was fired again, the change could be felt from the sound.
The old man Marbury looked at Qin Tian with admiration, and said, "Young man, are you interested in working here? I will give you three hundred dollars a week, and you only need to come five days a week. The main job is to repair firearms!"
Qin Tian didn't agree directly, but said, "I can leave my mobile phone number, and you can call me if necessary. I just came to the United States, and many things have not been settled, especially the place to live."
The old man Marbury smiled when he heard the words, and said cheerfully, "There are many rooms here. We had more than 20 veterans here at the time, but in recent years, several of them have left, and many rooms have been vacated. If you are not taboo, You can come and live here for free!"
Qin Tian's heart moved when he heard the words, he thought about it and said, "It's indeed very tempting, but I still have to think about it, you know I just came here!"
The old man Marbury smiled confidently, and said, "Young man, I believe you will come. After all, you can get a salary of three hundred dollars a week and free accommodation. This condition is already very superior!"
……
Shooting is a physical activity. When a person goes to a place like this, if he can fire fifty rounds of pistol bullets, his arms will be sore and his hands will be numb.
Especially when changing pistols. After all, when the pistol has no buttstock, the recoil is all borne by the arms.
So on the way back, Feng Ya complained again and again, constantly kneading the arm holding the gun.
Jia Mingliang is obviously better, but seeing him holding the steering wheel with one hand, it can be seen that this guy's arm is not feeling well either.
But Qin Tian was thinking about the conditions given by the old man Marbury. After all, if he wants to survive in the United States, he can't last for a long time relying on his laurels. It's just that he may go to San Francisco to find a Pilot in the near future, so Qin Tian didn't dare to agree!
(End of this chapter)
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