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Chen Shaoliang followed him and walked towards Chen Shaojie who was loading bullets.

There were more than a dozen types of long wooden barns and seven or eight short wooden barns placed on a long table under the shed. When they approached, Chen Shaojie heard the sound and turned his head to look over.

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"Hello, third uncle!"

Chen Ping'an is a polite child and said hello immediately.

Chen Shaojie turned off the safety, walked over, put down Mucang, took off his headphones and patted Chen Pingan on the shoulder.

Before he could say anything, Chen Pingan smelled a very special pungent smell.

"This is the smell of gunpowder smoke from Mucang's ammunition." He thought to himself.

"Hahahaha, be safe. If you have any depression in your heart, it will be much better if you open a few wooden warehouses.

All unhappy things can be shot out as bullets.

Whenever I am in a bad mood, I will run over and play for a while, and then I will immediately feel relaxed and energetic..."

Chen Shaojie was wearing casual clothes, the color was plain and inconspicuous.

Chen Ping'an didn't ask about ALS. He could wait until he had time to ask, which would also give them some time to make up the story.

Besides, who knows if the father already knows, or is also a participant?

The only thing that can be used to say is that he was kept in the dark.

If I couldn't help him make money, I probably wouldn't even need to give him half an explanation...

Therefore, you cannot miss this opportunity to practice shooting without spending any money. This kind of good thing is not easy to find in China.

"Third uncle is amazing. I just saw that his Mucang method is very accurate.

And even when I fired consecutive shots, I didn’t miss the target..."

Chen Shaojie chuckled, and then waved to Chen Shaoliang, "Now that Ping An is here, we still need to learn the skill of opening a wooden warehouse.

You take him to play for a while first. I have something to do when I go back, so I won’t stay. "

Chen Xiaolong followed, and Chen Shaojie said: "Xiaolong, come with me to the company.

Got some business to deal with. "

Chen Xiaolong's eyes were a bit resentful, but he didn't say anything. He just said something to Chen Shaoliang and Chen Pingan, and then left with his father.

Chen Pingan looked at their backs and asked softly: "Fifth Uncle, are you taking me to see Black Boxing tonight? Will Third Uncle and Xiaolong go?"

Chen Shaoliang had just learned the young man's various tricks of clichés, but of course these were of little use to him.

He smiled and said: "It's okay, it doesn't matter whether they come or not, I will just take you there.

Come, come and try this wooden warehouse handle, a product of Peretta Company..."

He opened his mouth with a series of parameters, and Chen Pingan naturally memorized them all.

But these are meaningless. The key is that range, accuracy and lethality are the three things that are truly meaningful.

He didn't talk much. He took whatever Uncle Wu gave him and started shooting according to the techniques taught by Uncle Wu.

Thanks to his unremitting exercise over the past six months, his body coordination has been greatly improved.

Although the speed of opening the wooden warehouse is not very fast, the accuracy is quite good and there is no miss.

It's just that most of them are rings 3-7, and occasionally you can try your luck to enter the central area.

Chen Shaoliang seemed to have infinite patience. After the two tried all the wooden warehouses at the shooting range, he began to ask Chen Pingan how he felt about each wooden warehouse.

In the end, I recommended the SIG Sauer P320-M17, which Chen Ping'an thought was the best.

It has a double-row magazine and uses 9MM bullets.

The length of the wooden barrel is 4.7 inches, and the magazine capacity is 17 rounds. If you use an extended magazine, you can naturally hold more bullets.

Optical sights can be installed, and the one he has is the finished product after it has been installed.

"Is this wooden warehouse widely used?" Chen Pingan asked, "I remember it was one used by the military of Country M."

Chen Shaoliang nodded and said: "This wooden warehouse is now in ruins, but its stability and safety are undoubtedly top-notch.

Especially the size is suitable, not to mention suitable for men. The ammunition capacity is not small, and the standard configuration is two 17-round magazines and one 21-round magazine.

Every time there is a wooden warehouse war in Paris, this wooden warehouse will definitely appear. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Then I specialize in this?"

Chen Shaoliang chuckled, took out a few boxes of ammunition from the box under the table, placed them on the table, and then began to fill them.

"If you like it, just practice hard. When you can hit the 8th ring without raising your hand without a scope, it will be considered good.

Come to my place, I have enough bullets..."

He raised his hand and looked at the time, "You can still practice for at least 4 hours, and then take a shower, change clothes, and come with me to broaden your horizons.

You need to be careful not to hurt your wrist. The recoil of this gun is pretty good. If you are a practitioner, it will basically not hurt you.

Take a rest when you feel pain in your wrist. There is also safflower oil here, which is very useful and the effect is very good. "

…

In the car, Chen Shaojie listened to Chen Xiaolong describe the previous scene.

He didn't care. It was a lie in the first place, so it definitely couldn't be true.

All previous news about his illness was released by himself and then deleted on the same day.

Just creating an illusion.

Even all the cases are fake.

"It doesn't matter. When I have time, I will explain it to him in person.

And your second uncle has known about this for a long time.

He didn't object, and it was not Ping An's turn to question his elders' decision.

It's just that he has to be careful. After all, he is not of the Chen family, and his sense of identity with us comes from your second uncle's family.

You must also understand this in your own heart. "

Chen Xiaolong nodded in agreement, "My attitude towards him from the beginning was to attract him, not to exclude him.

He was very kind to Huihui from his second uncle's family. It is said that after winning the lottery before coming to the capital, he bought 11 houses for Huihui, and he kept less than 2 million for himself..."

After lighting a cigarette, he continued: “I think he’s a very emotional person.

Dad, you and your second uncle have also read all his information.

What I am most worried about now is that if his current ability to steal money in the financial market falls into the hands of others, we will be passive.

In addition, you want me to marry Huo Shiyun, but I feel that Huo Shiyun is very interested in Ping An. I just don’t know if they can get together in the future.

No matter what, Chen Pingan must stay in the Chen family, or at least not go to the Huo family or any other family!

Otherwise, I can't help it..."

Chen Shaojie slapped him on the head, "Shut up! Don't say anything you shouldn't say.

Even if you have thoughts, you must know that he is very important to your second uncle and second aunt!

No one can touch him without the old man speaking! "

There was a brief silence in the car. After a while, Chen Xiaolong continued: "I checked and everything he said is true.

Edwards did go to Switzerland with his family and bodyguards.

I haven't spoken to Roasted Chicken and Brother Qi until now. I have a distrustful attitude toward everyone. Am I sick? "

Chen Shaojie snorted and said, "Just you? You're too impulsive.

This is indeed a disease!

I think you haven't practiced enough. After Ping An leaves in a few days, you can do sales by yourself.

Let me also see how much real skills you have learned after Lao Wu has taught you for so many years! "