Chapter 47

Name:Hell's Handbook Author:年末
Su Jin went to Yang Qiyan's house the next day. After she knew that her brother's eldest brother had been taken away in a pot, the coquettish bitch lost her previous arrogance. Su Jin threw 10000 yuan to Yang Qiyan to avoid trouble after she left.

On the way back to s City, ye Yun called. Naturally, the purpose was to let Su Jin fulfill her promise and take her to bungee jumping. Su Jin didn't understand what ye Yun was doing. She was so persistent about bungee jumping that she had to try her best to delay it.

After returning to s City, Zhenyi and Su Jin made an appointment to meet at a farm in the suburbs. When they got to the place, Su Jin knew that it was actually a fully equipped shooting range.

"Introduce me, this is my good friend, Zhizi Zhitian, and this is also my good friend, Su Jin!" Hanano real clothes introduces a Japanese beauty to Su Jin.

"Hello." Su Jin nodded slightly. He was surprised that Zhizi Zhitian could have such a large shooting range in s city. I'm afraid even the rich in China can't do it. It's not surprising that a woman from a foreign country can do it.

"Zhenyi's good friend is my good friend. Mr. Su, please use the equipment here at will. Originally, I wanted to introduce some good coaches to Mr. Su, but Zhenyi said she taught in person, so I gave it up. After all... I'm afraid there is no better gunman than Zhenyi in the world." Zhizi Zhitian talks freely and speaks Mandarin enough to be a host.

"Zhizi, you blame me for not teaching you? If you really want to learn, follow me today!" Real clothes are white. Zhitian Zhizi has a look and knows what his friend thinks.

Sure enough, Zhizi Zhitian smiled more, bowed slightly to Su Jin and said, "today is really a blessing for Mr. Su!"

"You're welcome. Zhenyi is our two teachers today. As classmates, we should help each other!" Su Jin smiled and laughed.

Zhenyi, no matter how much they teased themselves, directly led the way. Not far away, the three came to a closed shooting range. The environment here is quiet and the people practicing guns will not be disturbed.

"What I'm best at is the sniper gun, but you two don't have to learn it. It's useless to learn it. I don't know how to teach you the secret, so I'll only teach you basic shooting today." Hanano chose two pistols and handed them to Su Jin and Zhizi Zhitian.

"You two play at will. Each of you will hit ten first and send it to me."

Zhizi Zhitian took the lead in shooting. Su Jin knew from her shooting action that she was an expert and not a newcomer who had never touched a gun, but it's not surprising that a person with a professional shooting range could not understand a gun.

Ten bullets were fired at one go. When Zhizi Zhitian put down the gun, the aftersound of the last bullet was still in her ear, which showed how fast and stable her hand was.

The target is automatically pulled close. Zhizi Zhitian's ten bullets are almost around the ninth ring. This is a very good result. If she slows down, her performance will be better. I'm afraid even professional shooters can't match it.

"Good, steady and fast! Su Jin, it's your turn." Zhenyi motioned that Su Jin could start shooting.

Su Jin picked up the pistol, which was heavier than the black fire. He opened the insurance and fired it continuously. Ten bullets were also completed at one go, and the speed was no slower than that of Zhizi Zhitian.

Zhizi Zhitian was a little surprised and secretly said that he was a hidden expert, but when the target was close, the three people were dumbfounded and laughed. Su Jin's ten bullets were only one on the target, and it was still a three ring.

"Poof...! Mr. Su, the faster you shoot, the better." Zhizi Zhitian couldn't help laughing.

Su Jin also scratched her head in embarrassment. This was his first shot. He had no experience before and didn't even know how to aim. He could only do it according to his own feeling. Unexpectedly, he was embarrassed.

While Hanano Zhenyi looked at Su Jin's target, she was thoughtful. A moment later, she said with emotion, "what a stable hand!"

"What?" Su Jin asked suspiciously.

Zhizi Zhitian was also stunned. Then she looked at Su Jin's target, but there seemed to be nothing strange.

"Ten bullets didn't hit a high number of rings, but... All hit the same place." Hanano is really dressed and weaved, and Zhizi is confused, so he tells the answer directly.

"Ah!? impossible!" Zhizi Zhitian was surprised at first, and then immediately said she didn't believe it. She said, "this is impossible. No matter how stable the shooter's hand is, there is a deviation in the bullet itself. Ten bullets can't be exactly the same. Any weak influence after shooting will make the bullet deviate. It's impossible for all ten bullets to hit the same place."

"Watch the replay!" It turned out that the shooting range had to be recorded with a special high-speed camera. With the words of Hanano real clothes, a tablet computer was pulled out immediately next to the shooting platform, and the three watched the slow playback of Su Jin's shooting just now.

Although it was a slow playback, the whole process ended in more than 20 seconds, which shocked Zhizi Zhitian.

Sure enough, as Huaye Zhenyi said, Su Jin's ten bullets hit the same position, that is to say, the bullet hole on the third ring was actually caused by ten bullets.

"This... How is this possible?" Zhizi Zhitian is also a shooting expert, but she has never seen such a shooting before.

"Nothing is impossible!" Hanano Zhenyi suddenly picked up a pistol and all ten bullets in a row tilted out. After the end, the target drew close. There was only one bullet hole on the target and only one bullet hole at the center of the ten ring bull's eye.

"You always blame me for not teaching you before. In fact, it's not that I don't want to teach, but that you want to go further. Unless the body has strong progress, you can't master my technology at all."

"Most of Su Jin's shooting just now is not his original intention to control, but his body is making weak adjustment, so what he lacks is basic skills. Once he has enough practice, he can immediately become a super first-class expert, and you... First have to lay a good foundation of his body." It turned out that Hanano real clothes promised Zhitian Zhizi, but actually wanted to teach her a lesson.

Zhizi Zhitian nodded sadly, and then she looked at Su Jin with surprised eyes. She murmured, "real clothes, you said the body should be very strong, but I think Mr. Su... Doesn't seem to be strong."

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"Strong? You mean strong. If it's the same muscle as a gorilla, it's too out of standard." Hanano Zhenyi shook his head.

Zhizi Zhitian thought deeply. A moment later, she smiled helplessly, "no way. It seems that I really can't understand your world. There are too many grade gaps, but... I'll catch up, so I won't disturb your practice." Then he bowed slightly to Su Jin.

Su Jin also bowed in return. After Zhitian Zhizi left, Zhenyi continued to say to Su Jin, "as I said before, your body is very strong. Many people have to practice countless times to master the micro technology. For your body, it can be adjusted almost immediately, so shooting is... Practice for you!"

Su Jin nodded to understand, so in the next time, Su Jin was completely immersed in the process of shooting. He roughly calculated that he shot tens of thousands of bullets every day, but the supply of Zhizi Zhitian seemed endless, which made Su Jin suspect that his place was actually the warehouse of an arms trafficking group.

In the blink of an eye, more than 20 days passed. During this period, Su Qing called and said that Yang Mengmeng's mother's condition had completely improved, which shocked the doctors in the local hospital and was a miracle in the medical community. She hoped that Yang Mengmeng's mother could speak for their hospital. Su Jin didn't care about these things. As for why Yang Mengmeng's mother could recover completely, The credit is naturally his own omnipotent pill for the future.

Downing and ye Yun also called. Their purposes are almost the same. Downing is to let Su Jin go back to work and accompany Ye Yun to avoid Ye Yun's trouble again. Ye Yun is shouting to go bungee jumping, and Su Jin can only shirk something at home, at least spend the upcoming event first.

At Ye Yun's home, she was closing a booklet. Her eyes were full of fatigue. Ye Yun collapsed powerlessly on the bed. This time, she passed the event safely, but ye Yun was far from enough in terms of points and the number of 100 games. This time, she survived at the last minute.

A fierce ghost in red who swallowed dozens of lives forced her into a desperate situation. If she hadn't obtained a treasure in the first event before and protected herself at the last moment, and the event was just over, ye Yun thought it would be really difficult for her to survive.

"Good luck... Will I continue my good luck?" Ye Yunping lay down. She looked at her palm. The light passed through the window and scattered on her face through the gap between her fingers, making the girl look particularly vulnerable.

On the other hand, Su Jin and Zhenyi opened the hell manual at the end of the month. They opened the manual at the same time and were immediately filled with darkness.

"On snowy days, luanshi village is a paradise like place. There is no cold, no ice and snow, no... Hope!"

Crazy, cold, cruel, tyrannical and frightening voices sounded in Su Jin's mind. It seemed that every word would lead him to the depths of hell.

"Thirteen people, that's an unlucky number!" When a rough and crazy voice sounded, Su Jin also opened her eyes, and all in front of him were people. She glanced roughly. If she included herself, it was really thirteen people.

They were trapped in a bus, surrounded by ice and snow, but strangely, they didn't feel a little cold.

"Well, if there are thirteen people, they can't all be new! Who are old hands like me?" The rough and crazy voice sounded again. The owner of the voice turned out to be a man in his thirties.