Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 242 I am an actual player
Early the next morning, Song Lan came to the weapon shop in the city center with a heavy heart.

He has long heard that this store is the largest weapons store in the [-]th District. Unlike the black market, it sells all legal firearms, and it is aimed at the general public of the [-]th District.

For those ordinary people who cannot afford combat prosthetics, having a gun for self-defense can bring them a great sense of security.

At least bullets are still useful when facing gangsters.

When she entered the door, Lu Xiang was already waiting for him in the most conspicuous place. She did not wear the department uniform today, but changed into light casual clothes, a white sports cap, and her hair tied into a neat single ponytail. After Song Lan, he waved at him from afar.

The business in the weapon shop was unexpectedly booming, and there was an endless stream of citizens who came to choose weapons.

"Let's go, let's go to the shooting range first."

Obviously, this is not the first time for her to come here, and she is very familiar with the facilities of the weapon shop.

Before the two of them approached the shooting range, they could hear the sound of gunfire one after another.

Lu Xiang picked an open space near the innermost side, and handed the pistol on the table to Song Lan, "Mustang, with 18 rounds of ammunition, is the most common civilian pistol, using 9mm pistol ammunition, with a medium rate of fire, and its advantages are Less recoil."

The advantage of civilian guns is that they are easy to use, and even beginners can achieve good results.

The disadvantage is that the firepower is not good. As long as the subcutaneous armor is transplanted a little, it is difficult for the bullets of the pistol to kill effectively.

Lu Xiang considered that it might be because Song Lan used the weapons provided to him by professional mercenaries. Not only were those people experienced with guns, but many of them had modified their arms to control the recoil.

But soon, Lu Xiang had to change his view.

Song Lan's movements looked extremely professional, the movements of aiming and shooting were done in one go, and even the movements of reloading seemed like a real connoisseur.

Then handed over the astonishing result of 36 bullets hitting one shot.

Now she finally realized that the reason why the Devourer reported him with his real name had nothing to do with recoil, it was simply that this guy was too weak.

"How did you manage to get one shot and look like you completed the mission with honor?"

This marksmanship is very poor even in the category of ordinary citizens.

Song Lan put down the pistol, folded his arms around his chest, looked at the shooting range and said, "At least, I emptied the magazine."

For a Mengxin who touched a gun for the second time, he felt that this was already a good achievement.

He even got a shot.

As the so-called human physique cannot be generalized, in 2020, guns are completely banned there. He has never even seen a gun since he was a child, and almost all people in 2166 grew up with gunshots. became a part of their lives.

So for a young man from 2020, he feels that emptying the magazine is considered a success.

"You're wasting ammo."

"But the target is moving."

Song Lan stretched out his hand, pointed at the dangling target and said.

As a target, it is somewhat despicable not to stand still when others shoot.

Lu Xiang raised his forehead, she motioned for Song Lan to pick up the gun again, and she came up behind him, stood on tiptoe, put her chin on Song Lan's shoulder, wrapped her hands around Song Lan's wrist, and raised the gun in his hand to the standard position.

Song Lan only felt something soft pressing against his back.

"Remember this feeling."

As soon as Lu Xiang opened his mouth, a gust of hot air blew past his earlobe, and the fresh mint smell entered his nose.

"Bang bang bang-"

18/18.

While the magazine was being emptied, the hit data was displayed on the electronic screen.

Lu Xiang didn't expect that she would need to guide the other party in such a foolish way. She clearly realized that this person has no talent in the field of shooting.

"Remember?"

"remember."

"What do you feel?"

"soft."

……

soft?
Lu Xiang frowned suspiciously, and then she suddenly thought of something, her cheeks flushed red, she glared at Song Lan with embarrassment, raised her head and bit his earlobe.

Let you not practice the gun well!
"Can you practice your guns well!"

The practitioners around complained that the gun practiced well, but suddenly felt like being kicked. They really couldn't understand why such a scene could still be seen in such a solemn place as the shooting range.

Is there no pure land in this world?
"Director, I think so."

Song Lan touched her earlobe that was bitten and said, "Target shooting is meaningless, actual combat is the most important thing. You may not believe me, but I'm actually an actual combat player."

"Actual players?"

Lu Xiang snorted coldly, "That's just right, the virtual shooting range is next door, that's why I asked you to come here."

She is indeed a supporter of practical combatism, but now she feels that Song Lan is being stubborn.

According to her experience of often coming to the shooting range to practice guns, those who shoot poorly often like to use "I am a real fighter" to save themselves.

This is why the weapon store has opened a virtual shooting range under the strong suggestion of the citizens.

"The virtual shooting range uses holographic technology. Everything you feel inside can simulate 100% real feelings, allowing you to experience the feel and recoil of most firearms. In the virtual shooting range, participants will be divided into Two teams that are hostile to each other are put into various virtual environments to fight against each other."

Due to the limited number of places in the virtual shooting range, the unspoken rule of the participants is that the losing party will make a collective substitution.

Considering the experience of Song Lan's teammates, Lu Xiang could only form a team with him.

There are only six people in a team, and no one wants a bastard in their team.

"But before participating in Chapter [-] of the Contract Law, this is shooting practice, and it is forbidden to use any abilities that have nothing to do with shooting."

"It's not necessary to deal with them at all."

The virtual shooting range is next door, and the number of people in the waiting room is nearly double that of the shooting range. Most of the people gathered here are young people, and there are not a few gangsters and street gangsters.

The holographic projection is showing the fierce confrontation in the virtual exercise, and the onlookers are furious. Seeing the last member of the challenger party being besieged and killed by the opponent as if playing tricks, many people cursed out loud.

Not long after, the projection showed a glorious record of six consecutive victories.

"Oh? I didn't expect it to come at this time."

Lu Xiang looked at the challenger who took off the equipment dejectedly, and raised his eyebrows, "People who have dominated the field so early, are they going to play for a day?"

"Dominance?"

"It's a group of veterans forming a team. According to the rules of the virtual shooting range, the losing side is replaced. As long as they keep winning, they can dominate the field for a long time."

Citizens often dare not speak out against those who dominate the field.

Most of the people who come to the virtual shooting range are newbies who are rushing to test their guns. Faced with these professionally trained players, they are often beaten to shame.

In addition, most of these people who like to dominate are street gangsters or even gang members, so that the citizens have nothing to do with them no matter in the virtual world or in reality.

"How, do you want to challenge them?"

Lu Xiang blinked at Song Lan, "Confronting them, the novice experience may be very poor."

(End of this chapter)