Siheyuan: My name is Cao Xing, and I have a strong background

In the afternoon, Cao Xing followed Ma Dajun directly to a forest in the suburbs.

Cars cannot go up the mountain once they reach the bottom, so the two of them hiked up the mountain.

Ma Dajun originally wanted to test Cao Xing's physical strength, but to his surprise, no matter how fast he ran, Cao Xing could keep up.

This made him sigh that he was worthy of being the one who killed two enemy spies alone!

You have to know that those enemy spies were trained in killing techniques, so even if they were faced with him, they would be in great danger. But Cao Xing handled it by himself, which shows that his strength is indeed terrifying!

Both of them were strong and healthy, and they climbed into the forest in no time.

Cao Xing looked up and saw a small waterfall and a pool, surrounded by a large open space.

There was a table on the open space.

Nothing else.

"Brother Ma, is this your secret base? It's so remote!"

Ma Dajun smiled and said, "It's understandable if you say so. We have only been practicing shooting here over the years."

"Practice shooting?"

Cao Xing glanced at the ground and saw many fallen bullet shells.

I looked at the waterfall again. The huge sound of falling water was enough to cover up the sound of gunfire, so this was a good place to practice shooting.

Just as he was lost in thought, Ma Dajun took out a gun from somewhere and handed it to him.

"Type 59 pistol, 9mm bullet, capacity 8 rounds, just finalized and put into production last year."

Cao Xing couldn't put it down after taking it.

There is no man who doesn't like guns, especially real guns.

He had heard of this pistol in his previous life, but unfortunately the Type 64 was not available yet. However, this gun was enough for him.

While playing with the gun, Ma Dajun had already hung more than a dozen wine bottles ten meters away.

"Try it and see how talented you are. Do you know how to aim?"

"Hehe, I've heard of it, but I haven't studied it systematically."

Then he aimed at a wine bottle and pulled the trigger.

boom!

The beer bottle shattered.

"It's still very simple." Cao Xing couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Unexpectedly, Ma Dajun said, "I asked you to tie the string to the bottle, why did you tie the bottle? Don't you know that there are only a limited number of bottles here?"

"Wire?"

Cao Xing couldn't help but be stunned. I just touched the gun and you asked me to play in the lane?

"What? Don't believe it?"

After saying that, he took out his pistol and fired three shots. Each shot hit the rope, and the bottle fell to the ground.

"Brother Ma is a great marksman. I wonder how long you've been practicing?"

Ma Dajun looked at Cao Xing's embarrassed expression despite his smile, knowing that Cao Xing had seen through his thoughts.

At the beginning, he really wanted Cao Xing to just hit the bottle.

But seeing how relaxed he is, that's why I asked him to play on the line.

Cao Xing didn't say anything and just raised his gun and aimed.

boom!

The rope didn't break.

Ma Dajun smiled faintly and said, "It's windy here, the rope will move, you have to control the direction of the rope, and each bullet has a different trajectory when it leaves the barrel, and there are subtle differences. In short, you have to develop your own sense of the gun."

After hearing this, Cao Xing's sixth sense kicked in. He shot again, but still missed. However, he had already grasped the trajectory of the bullet!

This is no joke. He even felt that if he were the target of this bullet, he would definitely be able to dodge it!

He had never come into contact with an object moving so fast before, and only now did he realize that the trajectory of the bullet had slowed down a lot in his sixth sense!

Although it was still very fast, it was not impossible for him to dodge it with his conditioned reflex speed!

The third shot naturally missed, but the deviation in trajectory became less and less.

The fourth shot basically just brushed past the rope.

The fifth shot was enough to break the rope.

The next few shots all broke the ropes without exception, which frightened Ma Dajun so much that he began to doubt his life!

"Xiao Cao, have you ever practiced with a gun before?"

Cao Xing spread his hands and said, "First time."

"Then what's going on?"

"Maybe this is talent."

Versailles' words made Ma Dajun laugh and cry.

"Okay, your mission today is to fire 300 rounds of ammunition."

Then, gunshots continued to be heard in the forest until the afternoon.

On the way back, Ma Dajun said with emotion: "I thought I would need to teach you for a few days so that you can get a certain level of accuracy. But you really surprised me. After just one afternoon of practice, you have reached my level. It's really frustrating to compare yourself with others!"

Cao Xing smiled and said, "Who can say for sure about talent? It may have something to do with my eyesight and physical fitness."

Ma Dajun could only think so.

However, Ma Dajun didn't know that this was indeed one reason, but the most crucial thing was that Cao Xing's sixth sense helped him to make continuous progress, enabling him to constantly correct the mistakes of his previous shot, making him better with each shot, and finally reaching Ma Dajun's level.

"You should hide the gun well at ordinary times. If someone finds it, just say I gave it to you and let them come to me."

Cao Xing nodded, and the two quickly returned to the city.

He first retrieved the truck, found a secluded place and put a pig in it, and then drove to the steel mill.

When the people from Sangu heard that Cao Xing had brought back another pig, they were very happy and could lie down again!

To celebrate, Zhao Wen proposed to go to his house, but was rejected by Cao Xing. He wanted to invite these brothers to Donglaishun for a meal.

Several people's eyes turned green after hearing this.

It is winter now, and it is the right time to eat mutton hotpot, but they are short of money and don't easily eat it.

But Cao Xing was rich, and he lied that he bought the pigs at a low price today, and he made a full thirty yuan!

Therefore, everyone cheered as if they were the ones who made the money.

Cao Xing treated them to meat, and some of them bought wine and cigarettes. They were determined not to let Cao Xing spend a penny more.

After the meal, everyone drank a lot.

Even Li Mei drank a little, and her cheeks turned red due to her poor alcohol tolerance, showing off her beauty!

This made Cao Xing furious!

Sister Li is in her twenties, only six years older than Cao Xing, which is the most beautiful period of a woman's life.

Zhao Wen had already fallen asleep at the dinner table. Sun Cheng and Qian Zhuang had also drunk a pound of wine. They were hugging each other's necks and talking nonsense.

But Li Mei covered her head with her hands, her face was rosy, she was very cute!

Cao Xing also drank a lot of wine, but he was not drunk yet. He just felt a fire burning in his heart.

Li Mei looked up and saw Cao Xing, who looked drunk, smiling at her, and she couldn't help but blush.

However, Cao Xing was her beloved brother, and her heart was entirely on Cao Xing.

"Xiaoxing..."

Seeing her like this, Cao Xing told everyone to disperse, and of course he was the one who sent Li Mei away.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when they broke up. There were very few people on the street, so Cao Xing took Li Mei directly to a remote alley.

The moon is bright and the stars are dim, the magpies fly south...

The bright moon in the sky is very bright, but it can't shine through the dark places. I don't know what happened there...