From Arms Dealer To King of War

  Chapter 270 Sharpshooter

   It is rare to find something that the old man is interested in, and it happens to be what he is good at, so Qiaojia is very enthusiastic.

  Lunch is in the form of self-service. Several cooks are standing by the stove to fry steaks for the guests at any time, and there are a lot of food such as fruit salad, which are placed on a large table for people to take at will.

  The overall atmosphere is very relaxed, and you can go to the front yard and backyard for free activities after two bites.

  Women and children are in the front, making those little animals go crazy.

  The men are basically in the back, and they are all people who eat with guns. Eric and Chris are also shooting enthusiasts, so of course they play with guns.

  Seeing that the old man was in a hurry, Qiaojia asked Niss to take care of Qiao Liang and the others, took the old man to eat a bowl of noodles, and then took him to the backyard.

  The backyard of the manor is very large. A circular pond of about 20 acres is located in the center of the backyard. Farther away is a dense eucalyptus forest that replaced the wall.

  Old Kaman is not good at communication, so he didn’t come to Addis Ababa this time, so only Dorian accompanied two dish-eating enthusiasts to play guns here.

When Qiaojia led Mr. Tong over, Dorian just accepted the 'coin' from two players. After collecting a tip of 20 yuan, he neatly controlled a remote control boat and dragged two colorful balloons into the the far end of the pond.

  Eric and Chris should have made a bet. The two greeted Choga and entered their shooting positions as if they were participating in a competition.

Looking at the two rookies using their custom-made 'P·B shotgun' to hit a target at a distance of 200 meters, and need to use an adjustable 8x mirror and a stand, Qiaojia shook his head and said: "How dare you useless wood say that Your own marksman?"

  Eric took an anemometer and a laser rangefinder and fiddled with it carefully, then calculated the trajectory with a computer, and finally fired a shot confidently and successfully blew up a balloon.

Then the fat man proudly raised his hands as if he had won a championship and shouted at Chris: "5000 yuan, Mr. Copco won 5000 yuan, and he can win 10,000 yuan with 5 shots. Tell me, who is it?" Sweden's best shooter?"

Speaking of Eric, the fat man pouted his **** and farted at Chris, and then laughed and interfered with Chris's shooting. When Chris missed the target, the fat man proudly ran to give Dorian a high-five to celebrate , shouted: "Man, you are my lucky star, I invite you to spend all the money you win tonight."

  Joga looked at Chris who was eating shit, and he was not in the mood to pay attention to the grievances between the brother-in-law and brother-in-law.

   Picked up a P·B shotgun from Dorian's side and handed it to Tong Lao, and said with a smile: "The sight has been adjusted, and it returns to zero at 100 meters."

The P·B shotgun is improved on the basis of the Serbian sniper rifle M07. The overall shape of the gun is very close to that of AWM, but the size is several sizes smaller. It is similar to an ordinary carbine and uses 7.62mm bullets. , weighs only 3.6 kg.

  Tong Lao took the shotgun and tried it out, and said in admiration, "I've never seen this gun before, but it feels really good in the hand, and the front and rear center of gravity are designed very comfortably."

   As he spoke, Elder Tong groped around for a while, unloaded the magazine, and then pulled the trigger handle to check the magazine chamber. After confirming that there were no bullets, he put the magazine aside, and made an aiming action with the shotgun in his hand.

  The old man felt it for a while, and seemed a little uncomfortable with the scope. He saw that there was a mechanical sight on the gun, so he said to Qiaojia: "Can the scope be removed? I'm not used to it."

  What's wrong with this?

  Joga took out a tool to remove the scope, and then said with a smile, "You should try it yourself. This gun is equipped with a brake, and the recoil is well controlled."

  Old Tong raised his gun to observe again, looked through the warhole-style mechanical aiming, then walked to the side of the shooting position, pushed the magazine up and pulled the bolt, quickly aimed and pulled the trigger.

   "Bang" the balloon on the water surface 200 meters away suddenly burst.

  When Dorian saw it, he blew a whistle, gave a thumbs-up and shouted "good marksmanship", and then controlled the remote control boat to return, dragging 5 balloons into the water this time.

  The magazine of the P·B shotgun is loaded with six rounds, and there are exactly five rounds left.

  When the target was in place, Mr. Tong turned around and gave Qiaojia a thumbs up, saying, "This gun is really good!"

   It was inconvenient for Qiaojia to brag about his contribution to this gun. He proudly said to Eric who was a little surprised: "You guys are too bad. Let's see how the old man shoots the gun."

   200 meters to aim at the balloon with the battle hole style, this is like a fantasy to Eric who is used to high technology.

   It is not difficult to find the target through a narrow aperture, but once it exceeds 100 meters, the feeling is completely different, and the target will be missed with a slight shake of the hand.

   Now an old man suddenly appeared, who can hit 200 meters casually, which makes Eric, a hypocritical guy, extremely unbelievable.

  The fat man approached the old man, raised his mobile phone and filmed the old man's movements, and muttered, "Luck, luck, it must be luck."

  Following Eric's muttering, the remote control boat controlled by Dorian arrived at the far end of the pond, and then saw the old man aiming and pulling the trigger quickly, and then quickly pulling the bolt to aim and shoot again...

  The same action was repeated 5 times, quite like Jiang Wen hitting a train.

   But there is no need to let the bullets fly for a while here, almost as soon as the gunshot sounds, the balloon in the distance explodes.

  Choga himself is considered a good shooter, but faced with such a performance, he couldn't help applauding vigorously and shouted: "Beautiful!"

  Eric was really stunned this time, this kind of marksmanship was already a bit metaphysical in his eyes.

  In terms of speed, distance, and accuracy, the old man's marksmanship is definitely not as good as Qiaojia.

  But Eric can understand Qiaojia's marksmanship, and he clearly knows what the principle is, but he can't understand the old man's marksmanship at all.

  200 meters, the balloon, this is like a joke, people who are slightly short-sighted can't see where the balloon is across 200 meters.

   "Can you show me the gun?"

  Facing Eric's request, Mr. Tong, who had no problem with speaking English, pulled the trigger to check the magazine. After confirming that there were no bullets in the gun, he handed the shotgun to Eric.

  Eric couldn't wait to find Dorian, and put another 20 yuan in coins, asking him to get some targets out.

  This time we don’t need 200 meters, let’s start with 100 meters.

  Joga didn't even need to look to know that this guy missed.

  Because his hands are not stable enough, standing shooting is untenable for him. If there is no sight and no tripod, unless he is shooting a big object such as a buffalo, most of the shots will miss.

   Qiaojia looked at the excited Mr. Tong, and said with a smile: "Your old marksmanship is a bit terrific, so that's what a sharpshooter should do."

  Old Master Tong waved his hand and said, "The main reason is that the gun is good. I'm still old. I've just fired a few shots and my forehead is sweating."

Choga glanced at Eric with contempt. This guy fired two magazines and didn't even hit a fart. He didn't fire until Dorian dragged the target back to the position of 60 meters for an extra tip. .

   Facing the humility of the old man, Qiaojia said with a smile: "You can shoot 200 meters without sights, no matter what you are an excellent sniper."

  Old Tong waved his hands and said: "If you shoot a gun accurately, you should first check the gun, second, check the accuracy, third, check the stability, and fourth, check the experience.

  I was at the lowest level in our company back then, but my eyes were good, so I didn't fall behind.

  However, with the development of science now, many of the 'hurdles' of the past have been smoothed out. "

Talking about it, Elder Tong looked at Qiao Jia’s curious expression, glanced at Qiao Jia’s hands, waved his hands with a smile and said, “I was shot and injured in Vietnam, and I was so frightened that I became a deserter when I came back. Don't embarrass the old company.

   But you are strange, you don’t look like you have been a soldier, but I think you have been on the battlefield. "

   Qiao Jia didn't know if his younger brother would be able to get together with Tong Tong in the end, but he couldn't lie when facing Mr. Tong's question right now.

  The two elders came to Afika with the two younger ones, obviously with a taste of investigation.

  The old man is a soldier who has been on the battlefield. Some things can be known by smell. Lying is not only annoying but also despised.

   What Qiaojia is doing is not an illegal business, and he can stand upright wherever he gets it.

  Looking at the scrutinizing eyes of the old man, Qiaojia nodded and said: "I have worked in Afika for many years, and recently opened a military contracting company to fight cross-border drug traffickers for Central Africa, Congo, Uganda, and Kenya.

   I didn’t really serve in the military, but I did fight, and fought many times! "

  The old man heard this, frowned and said, "Have you ever killed someone?"

   "Killed!"

   "How many have you killed?"

   "I don't remember, maybe dozens."

   "Will you return to China to develop after that? Or do you want Qiao Liang to come to Afika to be with you?"

  Facing Elder Tong’s question, Qiaojia shook his head decisively and said: “My company’s business is legitimate, and I’m not afraid of others knowing, but my business here is too big, so I definitely won’t be able to go back.

  I definitely won’t ask Qiao Liang to do things for me. It doesn’t matter if he and Tong Tong come to play twice a year. It’s definitely not okay to fight with me with a gun. "

   As Qiao Jia watched Elder Tong fell into silence, he smiled and said, "Don't make things difficult, I am me, and Qiao Liang is Qiao Liang.

  My older brother, I came to Afika by myself, dumped my parents to Qiao Liang, and made him suffer from childhood to adulthood.

  At this moment, I can barely be considered developed, and I always want him to enjoy some blessings.

  But Qiao Liang is different from me, and the path he wants to take must be different from mine. "

  Grandpa Tong looked at Qiao Jia's eyes without a trace of turbidity, he let out a 'hey', and said: "The eyes are still clear after killing so many people, okay...

  I won’t ask any more questions about other things. The young people will solve their own affairs.

  My son has only one daughter, Tong Tong, and I have only one granddaughter. We can't let her take risks.

  Our family likes Qiao Liang. Tong Tong's mother is the chief physician of the hospital where your parents died. She watched Qiao Liang suffer in the hospital for so many years, and almost regarded him as her own son.

  You can't let Qiao Liang enter this line of work. This kid is tough and affectionate, and he can be successful in any line of work.

  Some things can’t be turned back. Sometimes you shoot, and this life will be different! "

   Qiao Jia was stunned when he heard that, he looked at Elder Tong and said, "Dr. Yang, who Qiao Liang has been telling me to take care of him, is Tong Tong's mother?"

  (end of this chapter)