Big Monster

"You have a good point, but I still think it's a waste of time."

But Wilson disagreed with Nagini's statement. He patted Nagini on the shoulder: "You will change your mind, because I only asked you for a week's vacation, you should understand what I mean?"

Nagini froze for a moment, and then gave Wilson an annoyed look. With his wisdom, he certainly understood what Wilson meant.

The other party helping oneself does not mean that the other party has given up revenge.

The reason why he helped Nagini was because he was afraid that Nagini would die.The cause of Nagini's death can only be gang fights, but if Wilson solves the gangsters, who will Nagini turn to?Who to avenge Owen and Mrs. Samantha?

This one-week vacation was Wilson's time for Nagini.The subtext is that no matter what Nagini does, whoever killed Mrs. Samantha and Owen will pay in a week's time!

Frowning, Nagini's eyes flashed with irritability: "You want to stop me?"

Wilson shook his head: "No, I just want to speed up the process. Besides, you and I have the same goal. The difference is that death is in your hands or in my hands."

"Squeak~~"

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and Wilson stopped in front of a remote warehouse. He turned his head to look at Nagini, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned: "Choose, choose to accept my help. Or let me give it a go, before you Solve all the troubles before. I personally prefer you to choose the second option, although it is a little late, but I can still guarantee to send you back to school before the end of the second class in the morning."

Nagini was silent for a moment. He opened the car door and raised his middle finger at Wilson: "Wilson, I thought you were a fat man, but now I find that you are a cunning fat man."

With that said, he slammed the car door and walked towards the warehouse without looking back.

Don't ask why he went to the warehouse. Nagini's hearing is very average, but his sense of smell is very keen. He has already smelled the smell of gun oil and gunpowder that permeated the warehouse.

Chapter 23 Amazing Talent

A warehouse at the docks in Los Angeles.

This was originally a den for making washing powder, which belonged to Barnett's private workshop, but later Barnett was killed by Nagini. Because of his disappearance, Barnett's men ran away directly with washing powder.

When Wilson found out about it, he turned it into a shooting range.

The equipment in the warehouse is very complete. In addition to the necessary firearms, there are many other equipment, such as the huge one, which can be seen as Wilson's special sandbag at a glance. In the corner of the warehouse, you can see seven or eight brand new ones. But the giant sandbags that have been blown up are scattered there.

Nagini seemed to see Wilson venting wildly on the sandbag under the moonlight after the two separated last night.

The entire warehouse is in the shape of a "palace" with a double-layer structure. The first floor contains fitness equipment, a huge ring, and many giant sandbags.

The second level is a shooting range covered with acoustic panels.

There's a lot of equipment here, from slingshots to bows and arrows to guns and artillery, and Nagini even spotted a few bazooka warheads in the corner.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the weapons here are enough to arm an elite special team.

Wilson took out a silver-white alloy slingshot from the shelf next to it and threw it over. Nagini took the slingshot with a strange look in his eyes: "Are you sure it's a shooting, not a toy?"

But in the face of Nagini's questioning, Wilson shook his head, and he took out another slingshot from the shelf, which was similar to the one in Nagini's hand, the only difference being that his one was bigger.

He opened a camouflage colored box, took out a steel marble, and opened his arms.

With a sound of "Boom!", Nagini heard the reputation, and ten meters away from Wilson, the head of the humanoid target was smashed.

Wilson retracted the slingshot, and he said coolly: "Don't underestimate any kind of weapon here, even a slingshot is enough to blow people's heads off. You may not know that within 10 meters, slingshots and pistols can kill people. The damage is the same."

"What about ten meters away?"

“30-50米手枪的威力最大，50-80米弓箭是最好的选择。80-300米突击步枪性价比最高，超过300米这里有狙击枪让你练习。至于1000米以上的距离？那不在你考虑的范围内，洛杉矶不允许出现那种级别的武器，事实上狙击枪都很少出现。”

"Any good recommendations for pistols and bows?"

"I suggest you start with a slingshot. You're only six years old. The recoil of a pistol will affect your bone development."

Wilson frowned slightly, and he seriously warned Nagini, you must know that this is a firearm, and any weapon here has the ability to kill people. He doesn't like Nagini's high-spirited and indifferent appearance.

But Nagini ignored it, he had already got his favorite item from the shelf.

This is a Desert Eagle. Nagini has only used it in cs and cf. It has a pure black appearance, and the first feeling is that it is heavy. The empty desert eagle weighs two kilograms, but the cold The sense of touch and the hideous and exaggerated appearance are really fascinating.

When Wilson saw that Nagini chose the Desert Eagle, he couldn't help frowning: "I don't recommend you choose this gun, the recoil is too strong, and your arm..."

"boom!"

There was a huge roar, and a huge gap was punched in the lower body of the humanoid target not far away.

Nagini patted his ears, which were a little ringing from the sound, and looked at Wilson suspiciously: "I didn't hear what you just said. The gun is too loud."

The corner of Wilson's mouth twitched. He forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and shook his head calmly: "It's nothing, I just want to tell you that the gun is very loud."

Nagini rolled his eyes: "Then why didn't you tell me earlier? Fatty, do you want to see me make a fool of yourself?"

There was a flash of speechlessness in Wilson's eyes: "First of all, I'm not fat. I'm strong. My body fat percentage has never exceeded 10. Secondly, don't call me a fat man."

Nagini pouted, he had no intention of continuing to argue with Wilson: "Forget it, I won't argue with you on this topic, I think this gun is good, when will it start?"

Wilson opened his mouth, finally shook his head, took out another Desert Eagle from a side shelf, and then began to teach Nagini how to shoot, and when and under what conditions to shoot the best effect.

In addition, there are some questions about ballistics. Wilson doesn't know much, but he also handed it over to Nagini.

It's just that in the next few hours of teaching, Wilson was a little confused.

Generally speaking, when beginners choose a pistol, they will choose a small-caliber pistol. The most typical example is a civilian sports pistol of a big brand such as Browning and Sturm.

There is no recoil, and the caliber is mainly 022 inches. The overall lightness is suitable for carrying around.

The Desert Eagle is different, let’s not talk about whether the weight of 2 kg is suitable for carrying, but just talk about the caliber of the Desert Eagle.

This gun has three calibers, namely 0357 inch small caliber, 044 inch large caliber and 050 inch super large caliber.And the one in Nagini's hand is the super-large caliber of 050 because it is used by Wilson.

The larger the caliber, the larger the bullet, and the more powerful the power will naturally be.

Among all the pistols in the world, in terms of the difficulty of getting started, the Desert Eagle definitely deserves the title. Not to mention beginners, even American soldiers with more than five years, it will take a long time to master this pistol proficiently. The characteristics of the gun.

There are three main difficulties. One is the weight of the Desert Eagle, which requires sufficient arm strength. After all, the Desert Eagle in the empty state has a loading capacity of 2 kg.

The second is the astonishing recoil. A gun tester once joked that only people over 80 kg can use this gun normally, which shows the recoil of the Desert Eagle.

Finally, the structure of the Desert Eagle is complicated. A good sharpshooter is fed with bullets. If you dare to say that you are no longer a rookie, you have to shoot at least a thousand bullets.

The power and structure of the Desert Eagle are destined to not have a long lifespan for this gun.

This is also the reason why no country was willing to place an order for the stunning Desert Eagle back then, because the cost was too high.

But for Wilson, the last thing he needs to worry about is the third problem, and he also doesn't need to worry about the first two problems, because that's Nagini's business.

But after actually getting the two to practice, Wilson found himself shutting himself out.

He really didn't understand how the six-year-old Nagini could resist the recoil of a hand cannon-level firearm like the Desert Eagle?