Wonderful hand perspective little genius doctor

Chapter 427 Guns and Ammunition
"That's right, that's it. So, there is nothing to sympathize with this family." Fang Jun nodded upon hearing this.

"Then little uncle, how did you know so clearly?" Wu Zhixiong asked.

These things should be kept secret, and even many of their parties were kept in the dark. For example, Hong Dali already knew that Hong Zexing was not his son. For example, Hong Zexing's growth process was controlled by Hong Dali. Mrs. Guo certainly didn't know. ...

It's too unreasonable for Fang Jun to know something that even the parties don't know...

"Hehe, a few days ago, I overheard the quarrel between Hong Dali and Mrs. Guo, that's why I know so much." Fang Jun said.

"You awesome!" Wu Zhixiong gave Fang Jun a thumbs up when he heard the words.

However, he knew that things would definitely not be that simple. Even if Hong Dali's family quarreled, in order to take into account the impact, the quarrel would definitely be at home.

And the house in the compound is so well built, the sound insulation effect must be top-notch, it is almost impossible for Fang Jun to eavesdrop!

However, since Fang Jun has already said so, Wu Zhixiong is naturally very sensible and will not continue to ask questions...

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'm fine this afternoon, take me to the shooting room and let me play with guns." Fang Jun said.

"Okay, little uncle, let's go, let's go together, I'll teach you..." Wu Zhixiong laughed.

What he is most proud of is not martial arts, round kung fu, there are too many opponents in Royal One, of course only Fang Jun Lufei and Heita are left now.

But in terms of shooting rounds, he can at least be in the top three in the entire Royal One!
"Xiaoxiong, where do our guns come from?" Fang Jun asked.

"Of course I got it secretly. I found someone to buy it on the black market. The law of the People's Republic of China does not allow private individuals to own guns." Wu Zhixiong said.

"Then this kind of shooting room is not okay?" Fang Jun asked.

"It's a regular shooting room. Most of them are air guns, not our real guns and bullets. It's hard to apply for it. Only a few people can come and play in our shooting room, and outsiders can't get in." Wu Zhixiong said.

"Then how many guns do we have in stock?" Fang Jun asked.

"Why, little uncle, do you want to play with guns?" Wu Zhixiong asked.

"Well, I want to get a gun for myself..." Fang Jun said.

Anyway, he has the Qiankun Ring, so he is not afraid of being checked, and he can carry it with him anywhere!

Since Fang Jun had the experience of being trapped in the elevator last time, he has prepared a lot of things in his ring, such as some commonly used relief items, medicine, gauze alcohol, etc., such as some food and drink, just There are several barrels of mineral water, and I don't know when it will be used.

In Fang Jun's opinion, guns are also one of the must-haves.

Hong Zexing has already run away, who knows when he will come back for revenge, it is always right to carry a gun for self-defense!
"You really want to play with guns, little uncle, if you get caught, it will be bad..." Wu Zhixiong hesitated.

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. There are a lot of hills near our Yuncheng. I want to go hunting when I have some free time." Fang Jun said.

He knew that he had to give Wu Zhixiong a reason...

"Well, we still have some guns in stock, mainly my master, uncle and a few brothers who like to play with guns, you go and pick one." Wu Zhixiong said.

It's no big deal to give Fang Jun a gun, he just worried that Fang Jun would be found out with the gun, and that would be troublesome.

They hardly ever carry guns, they are all kept in the safest place in the clubhouse.

"Go, take me to have a look." Fang Jun said.

The place where the guns are stored is also on the top floor, only in a relatively closed corner, and it looks like it is blocked by a screen, and there is no door. Only when Wu Zhixiong opened it, Fang Jun knew that there was another world behind.

"There are rifles, pistols, submachine guns, and even a big sniper here. Which one do you like?" Wu Zhixiong led Fang Jun into the arsenal and asked.

Fang Jun looked at the arsenal up and down. There were shelves all around, and there were quite a few guns on it, scattered, large and small. There were forty or fifty of them, and the rest of the boxes were full of bullets.

"What kind of gun is this? It looks familiar, as if I've seen it on TV..." Fang Jun touched a long gun and said.

He doesn't know much about firearms, and he doesn't usually pay much attention to them, so he doesn't know the various models of firearms.

"This is a QBZ97 automatic rifle with a caliber of 5.56mm. There are still many military equipment in the country. You can often see it in modern military films on TV." Wu Zhixiong explained.

"Well, this gun is quite good, this is it." Fang Jun said.

"Okay, this box of bullets is for this kind of gun." Wu Zhixiong pointed to the bullet box above the gun.

"The bullets are different for different guns." Fang Jun said.

"Well, there are also general-purpose ones, but the guns here are a bit messy, with various calibers, so you have to buy special bullets." Wu Zhixiong said.

"This pistol is not bad, it's not the same as ordinary pistols..." Fang Jun suddenly saw another pistol, which is also quite cool...

"This is an 80-style assault pistol. It has an effective range of 50 meters when it is held and 100 meters when it is shot against the shoulder. This pistol is really good. It is a small machine gun." Wu Zhixiong laughed. Obviously, he also likes it very much. pistol...

"I want this too, and give me a serious pistol. Well, I want this. This should be a Type 92 pistol. I know it!" Fang Jun laughed.

It was one of the few guns he knew...

"No way, little uncle, you want three guns? If you go hunting, one rifle is enough..." Wu Zhixiong said in surprise.

"Oh, don't worry about it. Anyway, these three guns are mine now, and they still have bullets. Get me more!" Fang Jun said.

"There is only one box of rifle bullets, which should be enough for you. Pistol bullets are universal, and I will give you a box, but you must put them away, and you must not be discovered, otherwise you will be in big trouble... ..." Wu Zhixiong said.

"Lorry, I don't know how important it is... Let's go, let's go shooting!" Fang Jun smiled, picked up the 92-type pistol, grabbed a handful of bullets, and headed for the shooting room, Wu Zhixiong was behind Shaking his head with a wry smile, he casually took a gun and followed...

Fang Jun output crazily. He emptied more than ten magazines and hundreds of bullets. He was finally satisfied. Then he asked Wu Zhixiong to help him repackage the gun and ammunition, and helped him carry it to his car.

"Little uncle, you must be careful..." Wu Zhixiong was worried and reminded again.

"You are so wordy..." Fang Junli ignored Wu Zhixiong, and drove the car directly away from Royal One. The moment the car drove away, the guns, bullets, magazines, etc. in the trunk of the car disappeared instantly ...

(End of this chapter)