Peerless Forbearance System

Seeing the evil shark talking like this, several guards immediately called Karl.

"Mr. Carl, there are a few people outside who want to see you, and one of them says they owe you three gold bullets."

"Yes, Mr. Carl."

After hanging up the phone, he said to Esha: "The three please come with me."

After speaking, the three of Li Feng followed this man, got on an electric car, drove for half an hour, and came to a shooting range with heavy gunshots.

In the distance, Li Feng saw a slender figure, wearing a flawless white suit, with a refined demeanor, walking towards this side with a smile.

This person should be Carl...

Li Feng said secretly.

"Mr. Carl, long time no see." The evil shark stretched out his hand to Carl.

"Evil Shark, where have you been all these years? There is no news in the whole world."

Karl shook hands with Evil Shark and laughed.

"Oh, don't mention it, I went to Ice Country, but I was raped by Imos, and I was imprisoned by that bastard for five years."

Evil Shark said with gritted teeth.

"Imos, this guy, has indeed gone too far recently," Carl said.

"It's okay, I killed him already."

Evil Shark said: "Mr. Carl, let me introduce you solemnly. This is Li Feng, the benefactor who rescued me."

Esha introduced Li Feng to Karl.

"You are Li Feng." Carl said with a smile, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. I never thought that when you came to Europe, the first stop would be Ice Country."

"Mr. Carl knows I'm coming?"

"Of course, everyone in the super power world knows that you want to cry for the goddess of luck."

Carl said: "And I happen to have a tear of the goddess of luck in my hand, so you will definitely come to me, and I have been waiting for you."

"Mr. Carl, this goddess of luck tears..." Li Feng touched his nose and said, "What do I need to do so that you can give it to me?"

"Let's not talk about this first, play with the gun with me." Carl said with a smile.

After speaking, Carl turned and walked towards the shooting range.

In the shooting range, more than a dozen people are practicing shooting, all of which are high-speed moving targets.

"Do you like playing with guns?" Carl laughed.

"Played." Li Feng touched his nose.

"How about marksmanship?" Carl asked curiously.

"It's okay, so-so." Li Feng said modestly.

In fact, his marksmanship is not so-so, but very good, because he is proficient in level 90 firearms and weapons, and his accuracy is definitely the top in the world.

"Really? Let's play two shots." Carl handed Li Feng a pistol.

Li Feng took the pistol, but couldn't aim it, and pulled the trigger at a target 50 meters away.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

The rate of fire is extremely fast, with 12 bullets in a shuttle, and it will be fired within two seconds.

Hearing the movement here, the people playing with guns all looked over and looked at the bull's-eye curiously.

"The rate of fire is so fast, did you hit the target?" A man was a little puzzled, looking at the target in the distance.

At this time, the other man couldn't help laughing and said: "It was a hit, but it only hit one shot, but the shit is lucky, this shot is ten rings."

Hearing this, the onlookers all laughed out loud, and spoke to Li Feng one after another.

"Brother, don't be nervous, shoot slowly, you can't hit like this."

"Hahaha, you thought you were playing a shooting game?"

"Let Mr. Karl teach you."

"Novices take their time, don't pull the trigger like crazy."

"It's like when I first learned how to shoot a gun."

"..."

A group of people commented on Li Feng, all kinds of guidance and jokes, as if a group of old drivers saw a novice who had just practiced driving.

Li Feng glanced at them and asked, "What are you talking about?"

A red-haired man said as a matter of course: "We are well-intentioned guides. It was wrong for you to shoot like that just now. Novices should take it step by step."

"Wrong? Ask Mr. Carl if I made a mistake just now." Li Feng laughed.

"What are you talking about? Twelve shots were fired, and only one shot was hit. Shit luck hit ten rings. Do you think you are very good?"

The red-haired man said mockingly.

"Who told you I only got one shot?" Li Feng asked lightly.

"Since you don't understand, I'll teach you."

The red-haired man was a little impatient, pointed at the target in the distance, and said, "See that target? There is only one bullet hole in it, and you fired twelve shots just now."

"It's not your fault for being ignorant, it's your fault for being ignorant and still liking show." Li Feng said.

"Ignorant? I think you are ignorant!" The red-haired man was a little angry, "Believe it or not..."

At this time, Carl sighed helplessly and said, "Shut up."

"Mr. Carl, this guy is too much, he dares to say that I am ignorant." The red-haired man was very angry.

"He is right, you are indeed ignorant." Carl said lightly.

"What..." The red-haired man was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Carl, what do you mean?"

Carl said, "Mr. Li's twelve bullets all hit the bull's-eye."

"All hits..." The red-haired man said in a daze, "How is this possible? There is only one bullet hole..."

Having said this, the red-haired man was stunned for a moment. He suddenly thought of a possibility—all twelve bullets hit the same spot!
So, it looks like it's just one shot.

The red-haired man looked carefully again, and said a little strangely: "Mr. Carl, I read it right, there is only one bullet hole."

Not only the red-haired man, but other gun trainers also came to the same conclusion as him after observing the bull's-eye - obviously there was only one bullet hole.

One even brought the target over to show the crowd the details of the bullet holes.

"Even if his marksmanship is superb, if all twelve bullets hit the same point, there will be slight deviations."

"The diameter of this bullet hole is exactly the same as that of the bullet, so it was only hit once."

"Unless the twelve rounds are exactly the same, each round is accurate to the micron, and they all hit the same point."

The man raised his head and said, "Of course, this is absolutely impossible, because no one can do it except Mr. Carl."

"Well, if you say it's impossible, then it's impossible, just be happy." Li Feng shrugged and said.

"Hmph, don't put on an air, make it look like we have no knowledge and frame your marksmanship."

The red-haired man's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Li Feng didn't want to get entangled with them anymore, turned his head to look at Carl, and said, "Mr. Carl, you can uphold justice."

Carl smiled and said, "Mr. Li, since they don't believe in your marksmanship, why don't you compete with him, I'm also curious."

"..."

Li Feng was speechless for a moment.

All his twelve bullets hit one point, the first bullet pierced the target, and the remaining eleven bullets all passed through the first bullet hole.

Not bad at all, not a tiny bit off, so it looks like a hit.

With Karl's eyesight, it is impossible not to see it.

Now that Karl had seen it, he asked him to compete with the red-haired man, obviously trying to make things difficult for him.

"Okay, then I'll play with you." Li Feng said holding a pistol.

There is no way, Goddess of Luck is crying in Karl's hands, this guy is a master of the gods, unless there are special circumstances, Li Feng may turn against him.

I can only follow Carl's idea...