"Have you really never touched a gun before?" The old sixth asked suddenly, looking at the target paper 50 meters away.

A 50-meter target is a fairly satisfactory distance for a pistol. Some people like to practice the technique of 100-meter fast drawing, but the sixth person knows that 50 meters is definitely sufficient in most encounters. If you exceed this distance, you will need to change to an automatic rifle for firepower. Suppressed.

"I've touched it," Qing Chen said while changing the magazine: "When I was young, my father had a pistol for self-defense, and later I pawned it."

The sixth child discovered at this time that Qing Chen was very jerky when he used the guns and even changed the magazines, but after changing three, he immediately became proficient like a veteran.

Qing Chen finished playing a magazine again, and then looked at the sixth: "Brother Six, can you take a look at this pistol for me."

The sixth man thought for a while, fiddled with his skilled fingers at will, and disassembled the Grey Fox-012 Federal Force pistol.

Qing Chen closed his eyes and remembered for a second, reassembled the Grey Fox-012 very neatly, and then disassembled it again.

He disassembled and reinstalled over and over again, and by the third time, he was almost like a veteran in the Union Army.

The sixth one scratched the back of his head, and he suddenly discovered that no matter what he learned, he would become extremely proficient by the third time.

In fact, he has become vigilant, because in their investigation, Qing Chen is a person who can't use firearms at all, but the ability that the young man has shown now is completely inconsistent with the investigation.

Therefore, the sixth child has reason to suspect that Qing Chen is likely to falsify his past identity, and then conceal his identity and come to the boss of Evergreen.

But the sixth man felt something was wrong again. Whose undercover agent would expose himself as soon as he entered the Mid-Levels Manor? I'm afraid only a fool would do this!

Therefore, compared to the previous guess, he felt that Qing Chen was more eager to prove himself, and then went to touch the sniper rifle.

The sixth child had already figured out Qing Chen's past identities, and there was no point in investigating them again.

It can only be confirmed from other aspects.

However, the sixth child's duty is to protect Li Changqing's safety. Some things must be confirmed: "Brother Qingchen, I have to confirm some things. Don't worry about it. Do things next to the boss. It's right to be cautious."

"Yeah, understand," Qing Chen nodded.

At this time, Qing Chen had made a decision in his heart. He stayed in the Li family. At first, it was because Yi let him show up, which caused Li Changqing to favor him.

But now he doesn't want to really dedicate himself to this kind of mess, so he has to prove his strength.

The sixth child led Qing Chen to the archery range and said: "This is usually where the children learn to archery. The bodyguards are not here. I just saw that your hand is very stable. You can hit the bullseye after three shots with any gun. If you use a bow and arrow to calculate the ballistic trajectory as well as a gun, let's pass this matter."

In recent years, there are many people who can shoot guns, but few people who play bows... and even fewer people who have seen bows!

The gun is a life-saving weapon, and the bow is the plaything of the nobles.

The sixth brother said: "Brother Six is not difficult for you. The bow is definitely harder than the gun. The 50-meter archery target, as long as you can hit the target for the third time, we won't investigate this matter, and you will not be held accountable in the shooting range in the future. You can use my quota for all firearms and bullets. My quota is much larger than that of ordinary people. You have to practice guns and play outside. A sniper bullet costs several hundred dollars..."

"Okay," Qing Chen nodded slightly, and took a recurve bow from the bow stand.

The sixth man also took a handle: "I will show you how to shoot a bow and how to open an arrow. The rest is up to you."

As he said, he opened his bow and let go, and the slender arrow hit the bullseye with a sound.

Qing Chen glanced at Lao Liu in amazement, but didn't expect that Li Changqing's security chief was still an all-rounder and could play everything.

"Hey," the old sixth smiled looking at his expression, "you don't have to envy me, you are only familiar with it."

Qing Chen recalled the actions of the sixth child and shot an arrow directly.

I saw the arrow twisted and thrown high in the air, and fluttered outside the target.

But Qing Chen didn't think too much, he drew an arrow again, **** gently placed on the bowstring and pulled back. There was no tremor in his hands, and his chest and abdomen no longer undulated while holding his breath.

With a scream, the arrow was thrown out again.

At this moment, Lao Liu clearly felt that Qing Chen's breath had changed. It was something that was inexplicable, just like when a person had everything under his control.

With Dole's sound, Qing Chen's second arrow landed on the target.

The old six was dumbfounded, and the bow and arrow hit the target at 50 meters, which was much harder than the firearm, because the trajectory of the bullet was straight within 50 meters, but the bow and arrow were not.

At this time, the sixth one also discovered a detail. Qing Chen leaned forward slightly when he took the bow. This was a non-standard movement, but it was very similar to the sixth one himself.

But the sixth child was like this because his leg was lame, but he didn't expect Qing Chen to even learn this.

He already believed that Qing Chen might really be a learning genius, and hurriedly corrected it: "Your posture is a little wrong, so you should lean back a little bit to make it more stable. I did this because my legs were lame. Don't learn this..."

"I said it was a bit awkward," Qing Chen muttered, and said that he pulled the bow and opened the arrow again, only to see the third arrow firmly nailed in the bullseye.

Not only that, Qing Chen skillfully drew the bow and opened the arrows, shooting seven arrows in succession, all hitting the bullseye.

Qing Chen looked at the sixth: "Only hands are familiar."

Sixth: "..."

This time, he really believed that Qing Chen's ability to use guns so quickly was indeed because of his talent.

"I'm the one who counts, and you will use my quota when you come to the shooting gallery. Even if the monthly quota is used up, I won't frown. If you wrinkle, you won't be a good guy," Lao Liu muttered slightly distressed.

"Then can I practice the sniper rifle now?" Qing Chen asked.

"Yes," the sixth sighed: "When you are familiar with conventional firearms, I will take you there. Although you have a strong learning ability, don't be too far-fetched. The average person's chance of using conventional firearms is much higher than that of using a sniper rifle. "

"Thank you Brother Six," Qing Chen thanked him from the bottom of his heart. He already knew that the sixth person was not bad, at least he didn't deliberately make himself upset.

And the old six said, this young man will always be so calm.

He recalled the boxing match last night. Yes, he can leapfrog and beat the land cruiser in the octagonal cage. The mental quality is naturally strong.

Moreover, the sixth child was thinking before that Qing Chen came to the security team just to behave, after all, security is different from boxing.

But now, the other party is about to make up for the shortcoming of guns.

The sixth child recalled the hardships he suffered while practicing guns, and said in his heart that the gap between people in this world was really too big.

He took Qing Chen back to the gun area: "Look for yourself, tell me what you need."

"Brother Six, please let me try all the guns, and each gun is equipped with five magazines," Qing Chen said.

Since the sixth man said that he can only touch the sniper rifle after he is familiar with all the conventional firearms, then he should be familiar with the other side.

The sixth child was shocked: "Although I have a lot of quotas, I don't have to spend it like this, right?"

"It's not squandering," Qing Chen said, shaking his head, "It's really useful."

Immediately afterwards, the sixth man brought the guns of two racks of cars, and there was a dazzling array of everything on the racks.

Qing Chen took out one by one and pulled the trigger, and silently calculated something in his heart.

Today is a working day, and there is not much security training in the stadium. Several staff members, together with the sixth, simply helped him fill the magazine.

And Qing Chen, like a shooting machine without feelings, didn't stop even though his palm was hurt by the recoil.

Gradually, a whole layer of bullet shells were scattered on the ground beside Qing Chen, and it was impossible to count how many.

The staff member glanced at him from time to time, and said that he didn't know where the face came from. Is he just wasting ammunition here?

However, Qing Chen used the quota of the sixth child, and they couldn't say anything.

According to usual practice, ordinary bodyguards do not have the power to deploy so many ammunition and guns.

At this time, Lao Liu always felt that something was wrong. He sat aside, pressing Huang Chengcheng's bullet into the magazine while silently observing Qing Chen.

At this moment, after Qing Chen tried more than 30 pistols, he suddenly got up and said to him, "Close your eyes."

Qing Chen closed his eyes calmly.

The old sixth took a pistol from the gun stand and pulled the trigger towards the target.

The staff looked at it in surprise, and didn't know what the sixth child wanted to do.

However, the sixth child suddenly asked: "What gun am I using?"

Qing Chen said calmly: "Chihe-021, 7.62mm caliber, 12 bullets."

The sixth child changed another and pulled the trigger: "What about now?"

"DaMo-001, 5.42mm caliber, 17 bullets."

The sixth child changed four pistols in a row, and Qing Chen only needed to listen to the sound of the guns to accurately say the names of the guns.

This time it was the staff's turn to be shocked. If the sixth child didn't act with the boy in front of him, it would be too scary.

The sixth child just told them that today the gunner has never touched a firearm before, but now he can recognize the firearm by just listening to the sound.

The sixth child solved the doubts in his mind at this time: "Did you just remember these things?"

"Well," Qing Chen nodded: "Brother Six, you said you want to be familiar with conventional firearms. I think what you said is really reasonable. If you recognize a firearm in actual combat, you can clearly know the enemy's effective shooting distance. How many rounds does his regular magazine have, so that he can calculate the time for him to change the magazine."

On the battlefield, if someone calculates the time to change the magazine, it is a very terrible thing. Those who have actually been on the battlefield know very well that that time is called the firepower vacuum period and is the most dangerous time for everyone.

The sixth child is a bit speechless, he said to his heart, I let you familiarize yourself with conventional firearms, just to familiarize you with how to use them, and I didn't say that I would make you familiar with it to such a degree!