Chapter 1334

Many sports athletes have a very strong personal style. As long as they see the landmark action, they can know who that person is without looking at their face.

Singing is the same. When you hear the sound, you know who sang the song. Many people have their own unique brand and can't hide it.

There is no doubt that Gao Yang also has a very strong personal style. It's OK not to shoot. No one knows who he is, but as soon as he picks up the gun and fires, he will jump out of the horizon like the sun and can't hide.

The shooting habit is that Gao Yang fired countless bullets and finally fixed it. It's impossible to change it. It's too late to strengthen the impression and fix the normal shooting action.

However, in places outside the battlefield, his shooting habits are very deadly. Gao Yang really has a headache. As a mercenary, after he has made too many enemies, he really doesn't want to be recognized because of his shooting methods, but on the battlefield, this is impossible. He won't change his shooting methods and habits because he wants to hide his identity.

The way of greeting has too strong impact and attracts everyone's attention to himself, but Gao Yang is a little tangled about whether to continue, so he looks at Morgan with help seeking eyes.

Morgan has come to him, to Gaoyang's side, Morgan patted Gaoyang on the shoulder, and then whispered: "here, no one will do anything like shooting. Rest assured and boldly enjoy shooting, and say hello to them. Believe me, in Texas, nothing can better integrate into their circle than this way."

Gao Yang nodded, put the pistol and empty magazine on the table, raised half of his beer and shook it to several people. After saying hello, he drank the beer in one gulp, then picked up a commemorative Winchester m1894 lever rifle and walked to the front again.

Take a deep breath, shoot a close iron target, try the collimation, then aim the muzzle at the far iron target and jingle up.

The loading capacity of the lever rifle was very large. The continuous and rapid movement of the bullet on the gun made his fingers ache. When he finished shooting all the bullets, he took out his hand and looked at his red fingers because of the speed. Then he blew a breath into his fingers, but suddenly heard applause.

Everyone applauded. The big, strong man gave him a thumbs up, and then said loudly with an accent he didn't understand: "nice fight, man, nice fight."

Gao Yang leaned slightly to greet him, then raised the gun in his hand, and then put the gun on the table again.

Gao Yang planned to stop, but the audience stopped. The big, strong man said excitedly with a strong accent: "man, continue, continue, show your hands again."

Gao Yang saw a shotgun and stood in pairs. He picked it up, then began to load bullets into his pocket. When he filled his pocket with bullets and stuffed two bullets into the barrel, he clicked the barrel and began to look for a suitable target.

It's best to have a target throwing machine. Unfortunately, there is no target throwing machine here. Just when Gao Yang is looking for a suitable target, the strong man shouted, "you want to find the target of the activity? Man, can you hit me when I throw a beer bottle?"

Gao Yang nodded and said with a smile, "OK, but will it be too troublesome to clean up the beer bottle?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! Man, just call and leave the cleaning work to me. You don't have to worry at all."

The strong man ran to the table and carried two empty beer bottles. Then he shouted to him, "man, pay attention, I'm going to throw it away."

Gao Yang didn't carry the gun, but smiled and said, "use some strength to throw it away."

A beer bottle whizzed up into the sky, raised his gun quickly, and then the glass bottle broke into powder in the air.

Gao Yang put down his gun and said loudly, "man, don't throw it high, throw it far away."

The bottle flew out again and was smashed by Gao Yang. This kind of target was not difficult for him at all.

The strong man was stunned and said, "man, you played well. Wait, I'll go to those bottles again."

Another person who had been watching the performance shouted, "I'll go, I'll get it, let me throw it this time!"

The speaker was not very old. He looked that he was seventeen or eighteen. After that, he ran away immediately, but the strong man shouted at the young man's back, "bring more!"

Morgan whispered and smiled beside Gao Yang: "they are Murray's sons, the eldest and youngest."

At this time, the strong man came to Gao Yang. He said excitedly, "Hello, man, my name is Rick Perry. I haven't seen you before. Are you my father's friend?"

Rick didn't want to shake hands with Gao Yang, but raised his palm. After Gao Yang slapped Rick, he smiled and said, "Hello, Rick, I'm invited by your father. You can call me Gao."

Rick smiled, "you're great. Are you professional?"

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "no, shooting is not my profession, but my hobby."

Morgan smiled, "Rick, Gao runs a military defense company, solar system international defense company. Have you heard of it?"

Rick thought, shook his head and said, "sorry, I really heard it for the first time."

Morgan laughed and said, "that's right, because the company has just completed its registration in Houston today, and Gao's company headquarters is in Houston."

Rick said with a surprised look on his face, "really? That's good. I think we can meet often."

Just then, Rick's brother came over with a basket full of beer bottles. He put them on the ground, grabbed the two bottles and said loudly, "are you ready? I'll throw them away when I'm ready."

Throwing bottles by hand is slow and close. Gao Yang has no reason to miss. He broke all the bottles thrown by Murray's two sons. Then, the work aroused the interest of others, so people began to throw bottles in turn for Gao Yang to hit.

Men and women joined the battle, stunned that everyone's bottle could escape being broken, and Gao Yang soon attracted Murray as the master.

More and more guests came, but the shooting game continued. Finally, after throwing several bottles in a row, the empty wine bottles disappeared, including the remaining bottles after drinking in the past, but it doesn't matter. When playing the rising Murray, it won't hurt Gao Yang to blow up the still unopened beer.

Murray shouted, "everyone, the fragments of the beer bottle may explode far away. In addition, whoever can stop Gao's hit record, I'll give him a gun. If no one can stop Gao, I'll give the gun to Gao. Who's going to throw it? My arm is sore."

People happily threw bottles to Gao Yang for fun. Some of them took Gao Yang's gun and shot a few shots in person. However, when the bottle landed, they announced their failure with regret.

Later, the shotgun was used up, and the high invincible golden body was not broken.

With regret on his face, Murray said loudly, "well, everyone, I have to announce that Gao won in the end."

Murray announced that his gun could only be given to Gao Yang, but Gao Yang smiled and said, "no, the game is not over yet. I can replace it with a rifle or a pistol? You say, let me use any gun."

If Gao Yang introduced himself as the boss of the international defense company of the solar system, it's not possible that several people can remember him, because everyone here has a background, but after he said hello with a shot, the effect is obvious now. Anyone who attends the reception can't forget him.

It must be more difficult to hit a bottle with a rifle or pistol than with a shotgun. Murray patted his hand and said loudly, "you hit it with a pistol. Come on, come on, who will bet with me? I will miss if I bet high."

Immediately someone said, "I bet he won't miss. What's the bet?"

Murray said with a smile, "those who lose are responsible for barbecue and those who win are responsible for eating. Who wants to join? Hurry up and stand on my side with the same view as me."

Morgan walked to the opposite side of Murray without hesitation and said loudly, "I bet Gao won't miss."

The results came out soon. There were about 20 people on Murray's side and more than a dozen on Morgan's side. Generally speaking, few people were optimistic that Gao Yang could blow up all the bottles with a pistol.

The shooting started again. Gao Yang used the 1911 he had just used. The shooting was intermittent. People came one after another and joined the gambling game. However, the new gamblers stood on the side of Gao Yang. The reason was very simple, because when they arrived, Gao Yang had proved that he was equally accurate with a pistol.

In the end, when did Gao Yang disappoint the people on his side in shooting.

Dozens of bullets were fired before the shooting game ended, but the only problem was that there were too many losers who needed to go to the barbecue to serve everyone.

After the shooting, Gao Yang put down his gun. Now he has become a red man at the reception. He doesn't need to be introduced by Murray or Morgan. Everywhere he goes, he is full of hands and passionate faces.

Just as Gao Yang was busy greeting people, his cell phone suddenly rang. After apologizing to the person talking to him, Gao Yang took out his cell phone.

Gaoyang's mobile phone, which has been very busy recently, has not been turned on for a long time. He prefers and is more used to using satellite phone. If he didn't attend the reception today, it is estimated that he would not bring his mobile phone.

After seeing that the incoming call was a strange number, Gao Yang answered the call. After he connected, he heard a strange voice say, "Hello, is that Mr. Gao?"

"It's me. Who are you?"

"My name is sidian. I'm a probate lawyer. Well, Mr. Gao, I'm entrusted to contact you and officially inform you that there is an estate to be inherited by you. If it's convenient, can I check your identity first?"