Hong Kong Movie: Stop dragging Laughing brother

"Wait!"

"You just said Fang Keming and Ling Jing are best friends, so why did he reject his statement?" Song Zijie asked in confusion.

"Heh, best friends, that's all bullshit. The snipers on the scene were the two of them. Ling Jing was the number one, the main attacker, and Fang Keming was the number two, the support. Only Fang Keming could prove that Ling Jing's words were true, but he rejected them and clearly said that he didn't see what Ling Jing said."

Ma Jun shook his head. This best friend betrayed him at his most important moment. Who could bear this?

"What are Ling Jing and Fang Keming like in normal times?" Liang Xiaotang asked.

Ma Jun said: "Ling Jing is the most powerful sniper in the Central Flying Tigers, and he has won the title of sharpshooter for four consecutive years. It is this honor that makes him usually behave very arrogantly, so his popularity in the team is very poor."

"But Fang Keming is very respected in the team, and he is a good man, so he gets along with many people."

After hearing this, Liang Xiaotang has already sorted out the course of this matter in his mind.

There are only two possibilities...

One: Ling Jing did not lie.

Fang Keming is his best friend and opponent. Ling Jing's prestige has always been on him, making him very jealous and dissatisfied.

So Ling Jing was rejected, and in this way he became the head of the Flying Tigers.

In addition to Ling Jing's popularity in the team, the superiors naturally believed Fang Keming instead of Ling Jing, and they could give Chen Fusheng an explanation.

Two: Ling Jing lied.

Of the two possibilities at the moment, Liang Xiaotang believes in the first one more, because Ling Jing has no need to lie. What good will it do him if he lies? Once it is exposed, the matter will become even bigger.

There is also human nature. Human nature is evil. Fang Keming has been suppressed by Ling Jing for many years. Ling Jing is like a mountain pressing down on him so that he cannot breathe.

So Fang Keming wants to remove this mountain so that he can breathe the air that belongs to him. Jealousy, once it sprouts, will grow slowly and become uncontrollable in the end.

After listening to the whole thing, everyone has a bottom line in their hearts.

"Ma Jun, you have an unusual relationship with Ling Jing, right?" Liang Xiaotang asked.

"Well, Ling Jing's wife is my cousin, and he is also my cousin's husband. He helped me explain many of my problems in shooting, and he also saved me." Ma Jun nodded and said.

"I see."

Liang Xiaotang looked at the photo. Ling Jing and Fang Keming were hugging each other's shoulders. Ling Jing was holding the trophy, and Fang Keming was holding the medal. They looked like a pair of good brothers.

But now this photo has become a satire.

"Is your brother-in-law out of prison?" Liang Xiaotang asked.

He suddenly knew who he would give the remaining sniper rifle in his space to.

"Soon, I calculated the time, it should be half a month." Ma Jun said.

"Well, when he is released from prison, I will go with you to pick him up." Liang Xiaotang said.

"Boss, do you want it?" Ma Jun vaguely thought of a possibility.

"Maybe, there is still half a month, so we will talk about it later. Okay, we are here to play today, let's go in." Liang Xiaotang smiled.

"Well..."

The four of them walked in together.

The interior of Shiling's gun club is very large. There is not only an indoor shooting range, but also an outdoor fixed point and an outdoor mobile shooting range.

There is also a hostage field on the other side of the mountain that is prepared according to the military standards.

The four of them found a shooting range separately. Ma Jun and Liang Xiaorou went to the indoor shooting range together to practice shooting.

Ao Xichen and Liang Xiaotang came to the outdoor mobile shooting range.

In the mobile shooting range, there are long-distance human targets and close-range human targets.

The long-distance human targets are relatively simple, but they test the reaction ability, because you don’t know when and from what direction the human targets will appear.

The close-range ones test the body’s reaction. You need to run, jump, and shoot according to the targets that appear in different positions.

"How about it, do you want to compete?" Liang Xiaotang suddenly became interested and his hands itched.

"Okay, how do we compete?" Ao Xichen agreed.

"Close-range human targets, five minutes, whoever hits more targets wins, if the number of targets is the same, then the score is calculated."

In addition to counting the number of human targets, you can also hit the various body parts of the people on the targets.

For example, a shot to a non-fatal part such as the hands or feet is worth one point, while a shot to the heart or forehead is worth two points. This is because a shot to these two parts does not actually kill you immediately. A person with a heart injury and good stamina can survive for 3seconds or even 10 seconds.

The same is true for the forehead, but if it passes directly through the forehead, that is, the center of the forehead, it will die immediately, that is, this position is three points.

In addition to these two methods, there is a third calculation method, which is the number of bullets.

Because some people can find the right time and hit two targets with one shot, so the more bullets left, the more they win.

Of course, many people will calculate in this way. After all, there are relatively few such people. Only after the first two methods have figured out the same answer, this calculation method will come out.

"No problem, boss, don't make things difficult for me when I win later." Ao Xichen teased confidently.

"If you can beat me, you will be miserable. I am a very stingy person." Liang Xiaotang also echoed his words.

After the two looked at each other, they all burned with fighting spirit in their eyes.

After telling the staff, the staff gave each of them an automatic pistol and two magazines.

There were thirty-six bullets in total, and the competition lasted five minutes. There were thirty targets, and the first ten targets took five seconds to rise and fall, and the last ten targets took three seconds to rise and fall.

The last ten targets took two seconds, which was extremely difficult.

After putting on their equipment, the two men walked into two shooting ranges.

The competition between the two men also attracted many people. People who could come to the mobile shooting range to compete were generally not bad at shooting.

"Old Wang, who do you think will win between these two young men?" said a middle-aged man with black hair, but the wrinkles on his face betrayed his age.

"The postures and gestures of these two men are quite standard, but I can't tell." said another middle-aged man.

"Well, since we are bored now, how about we bet?"

"Sure, but what do you want to bet on? Forget about money, I'm not interested."

"Money is too vulgar. How about this, if you win, I will catch a wild yellow croaker for you?"

"I think you are just thinking about that bottle of premium first-class beer in my house. Okay, I'll do as you say. Anyway, I'm greedy too. I'll bet on the guy on the right." The middle-aged man pointed at Liang Xiaotang and said.

"Okay, then I'll be the guy on the other side."

Liang Xiaotang and the other man didn't know that someone had used them as a bet.

The two of them were now concentrating their hands on their waists, waiting for the signal to sound.

"Beep!"

A signal sounded.

The two quickly took out the pistols from their waists and loaded them.

Soon, the first human target rose to the right of the two.

"Bang, bang!"

Two gunshots knocked down the target, but immediately another target appeared behind a wall on the left of the two people, revealing only a pattern of hair.

Liang Xiaotang rushed forward, stepped on the wall to take advantage of the force and jumped up, and shot a shot "bang".

When he fell, another person stood behind him.

With the sound, Liang Xiaotang's strong flexibility was activated, and he bent down in the air and shot the target.

Then his body slowly fell down.

"Bang!"

Another shot rang out, this time in front of him, but it was a moving target.

Soon, the ten targets in front had been solved by the two people.

And the two people's skills and marksmanship also amazed the crowd watching the game in the field.

"Yao! These two are very experienced and accurate in their shooting skills at a young age. Which army are they from?"

"I think the guy on the right is better. Look at the shot he just bent down and fired. It's amazing!"

"The guy on the left is also very good. He also shot very well just now!"

"Now the first ten targets have been dealt with by them. In the future, we have to see how fast they can change bullets and how their bodies react!"

The first ten shots are just warm-ups, and the important thing is the next two rounds, because the time to rise and fall is only three seconds and two seconds, and there are twelve bullets, which means you need to change bullets in the middle. This requires the speed of changing magazines, reaction ability, and mental quality. Don't panic. Once you panic, it means that you are confused, and the rest of the game is doomed.

But Liang Xiaotang and Ao Xichen are so different that they can't even find the word panic in the dictionary.

"Beep!"

The second round of shooting, this round is obviously more difficult again.

Not only did two targets appear at the same time in far-flung directions, but some of the targets were behind obstacles.

The two had already changed magazines and were now concentrating on firing their guns.

There were only targets in their eyes, nothing else.