"Report!"
Lin Chen and Lin Xiaoqian left, and Wang Rui went to an office.
In the office, a middle-aged man looked up: "Wang Rui, how is Mr. Lin's training going? Do you have the confidence to teach him in a month?"
Wang Rui: "Team Leader Lu, has Mr. Lin ever been in the military?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"
Wang Rui frowned slightly and said, "Team Leader Lu, I have something to report to you. Mr. Lin's marksmanship is very good, even better than mine!"
"Is there any problem with his identity?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "Of course not. Are you sure his marksmanship is better than yours?"
"I'm sure!"
"But Mr. Lin said he would come back to practice, saying he wants to continue to consolidate his marksmanship."
Wang Rui said.
The middle-aged man said: "There is no problem with his identity, you don't have to doubt it. If he wants to come over to practice, you can accompany him for a few days, just consider it a vacation."
"Yes!"
After Wang Rui finished speaking, he turned and left.
The middle-aged man dialed Tianlang's phone: "Tianlang, Mr. Lin's marksmanship is very good, comparable to the sharpshooters in the army, you can give him the gun."
"So strong?"
Tianlang said in surprise, "Old Lu, thank you for your trouble."
The middle-aged man said: "Mr. Lin's marksmanship is very good, but he will come again. When the time comes, you have to compensate me for the expenses for the bullets he uses."
"How much does a bullet cost? You're so stingy. Old Lu, Mr. Lin is no ordinary person, it will be beneficial for you to have a good relationship with him in the future."
Tianlang said unhappily, "I only let Mr. Lin go to your place to practice shooting because of our friendship."
"You don't even treat me to dinner, and you want me to pay for the expenses? Then I'll arrange for Mr. Lin to practice shooting elsewhere."
The middle-aged man said in surprise, "What is Mr. Lin's background?"
"Don't ask."
"You just need to know that he is very important."
Tianlang said.
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
Lin Chen and Lin Xiaoqian came again. Lin Xiaoqian is a girl, but she is quite interested in firearms.
"Mr. Lin, I am the person in charge here. Feel free to mention any needs you have. I used to lead a special forces team, you can call me Team Leader Lu."
The middle-aged man said with a smile.
His name is Lu Chaoping, he used to be in a front-line ace unit, but later he was injured and came here to manage this shooting range.
"Okay, thank you, Team Leader Lu."
Lin Chen said.
Lu Chaoping followed Lin Chen and the others to the shooting area.
"Qianqian, this is for you."
Wang Rui gave Lin Xiaoqian a wooden pistol he had carved himself.
His craftsmanship is not bad, the wooden pistol is carved quite nicely.
"Thank you, Uncle Wang."
Lin Xiaoqian said in a childish voice.
"Thank you."
Lin Chen said.
Wang Rui waved his hand: "You're welcome, my daughter likes it, I carved a lot, this one is one of the better ones. Seeing Qianqian reminds me of my daughter."
Lin Chen said: "Wang Rui, why don't you take a vacation? Anyway, I don't need you to teach me anything here. I'm just having fun here, you go back and spend time with your daughter."
A look of surprise appeared in Wang Rui's eyes.
He looked at Lu Chaoping, Lu Chaoping said: "If Mr. Lin's marksmanship is really not a problem, if you want to go back, go back and see your wife and children."
Wang Rui nodded happily.
"Bang, bang, bang——"
Lin Chen quickly took action, he shot quickly and accurately.
A look of surprise appeared in Lu Chaoping's eyes. He used to be a sharpshooter, but his marksmanship was not as good as Lin Chen's, and now that he is injured, he can't compare with Lin Chen.
"Wang Rui, your vacation is approved."
"I'll give you three days off to go back and spend time with your family."
Lu Chaoping said.
"Yes, Team Leader Lu."
"Mr. Lin, thank you."
Wang Rui left, Lu Chaoping stayed for a while and then left as well. Lin Chen didn't need him to teach at all.
Lin Chen was teaching Lin Xiaoqian.
Lin Xiaoqian was no longer very interested in street shooting. Shooting in the shooting range can quickly improve his experience.
Lin Chen didn't think about rushing to the legendary level. He would be satisfied if his shooting reached the Grandmaster level.
Two days passed.
Lin Chen had been coming to the shooting range for these two days.
The system's voice suddenly sounded in Lin Chen's mind: "Host, your shooting skill has been upgraded to Grandmaster level."
A faint smile appeared on Lin Chen's face.
Finally here.
With his shooting skills at the Grandmaster level, there shouldn't be more than ten people on the entire earth whose marksmanship is better than his.
Moreover, all his firearms are at the Grandmaster level, while others may only have reached the Grandmaster level in a certain type of firearm.
"Daddy, why did you stop?"
Lin Xiaoqian looked at Lin Chen and asked.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Lin Chen raised his hand and shot. With his shooting skill reaching the Grandmaster level, the gun in his hand seemed to become a part of his body.
No need to aim, he could hit wherever he pointed.
"Daddy, you are so amazing."
"Daddy, I want to become very powerful in the future too."
Lin Xiaoqian clapped her little hands.
Lin Chen touched Lin Xiaoqian's little head: "Qianqian, Daddy has practiced almost enough, shall we go back?"
"Yes, yes."
Lin Xiaoqian nodded.
Lin Chen told her that he wanted her to accompany him in practice, and in the process of accompanying him, Lin Chen could teach her to gain experience.
……
Lin Chen and Lin Xiaoqian went home, and Tianlang came soon after.
Lin Chen went to the study with him.
Tianlang opened the briefcase he was carrying.
He took out a specially made pistol: "Mr. Lin, this is the sidearm I applied for you. Its performance is better than ordinary pistols, and it is much more expensive to manufacture."
"You need to record your palm print for this gun."
"Even if others get your gun, they won't be able to shoot it."
Lin Chen quickly recorded his palm print.
Tianlang said: "Mr. Lin, although others cannot shoot your gun even if they get it, you still have to protect it."
"In addition, you are given one hundred rounds of ammunition. If you use them, you need to explain where they were used."
Lin Chen nodded.
Tianlang said with a solemn expression: "Mr. Lin, giving you a gun is for your safety. You should not let others know that you are carrying a gun."
"Otherwise, others' methods of targeting you may be stronger."
Lin Chen said: "Tianlang, can my gun license only be used for this gun? If I don't have this one, can I use the enemy's gun to counterattack?"
"Of course."
Tianlang nodded.
Lin Chen smiled, this was very good.
Since he can use other weapons, he can prepare more weapons in the system space, which will greatly improve his safety.
How can a small pistol compare to a sniper rifle, a heavy machine gun, etc.!
As long as the enemy is dead, can they still stand up and say that the gun is not theirs?
"Mr. Lin, you are safe at home. When you are at home, you should lock up this gun. When you are outside, you should carry this gun for self-defense."
Tianlang reminded.
Lin Chen nodded: "Don't worry, I will pay attention."
Tianlang bid farewell and left.
Lin Chen put the gun and bullets into the system space.
There are surveillance cameras everywhere, and he rarely uses the system space.
The one thousand cubic meter system space is now empty.
"It seems I have to go abroad in the future."
Lin Chen muttered in his heart.
He cannot get many guns in China to fill the system space, but in many foreign countries, you can buy them with money.
One thousand cubic meters can store a lot of good things.
