Chapter 371

Mo Shuo picks up his gun, aims at the target again, and shoots again. Although he didn't hit the mark this time, he is also in the eighth ring. Yang Xin opens his mouth in amazement. He doesn't believe it very much. He turns his head and looks at Mo Shuo. He looks calm and relaxed. He can't help wondering if he just pretended?

"You shoot a few more shots." Yang Xin says to Mo Shuo. This time, he doesn't look at the gun target any more. His eyes focus on Mo Shuo.

Mo Shuo looked at the position he had just hit. He was very dissatisfied. He thought it was a hit. Although it was different from the concealed weapon, it should not be much different.

Mo Shuo remembers the scene when he first practiced using concealed weapons. He looks at the target, then picks up the gun and closes his eyes. When the gun rings, Yang Xin has already screamed out.

Mo Shuo is startled. Is it true that he has hit someone? Looking up at the target

Mo Shuo finally smiles. Although his lips are just rising, the smile on his face is so real

"Have you really never shot before?" Yang Xin stood beside Mo Shuo and asked, "have you really never used a gun before?"

Mo Shuo looked at Yang Xin, shook his head and said with a smile, "no, today is my first time to get a gun, but it should not be difficult. When I used to learn concealed weapons, it was much more difficult than that."

"Oh, you change the gun and try moving the target again." Yang Xin saw Mo Shuo's relaxed and complacent expression, and he was very upset.

One side of the police smell speech, busy handed another kind of heavy weapons.

Mo Shuo took it. After seeing it for a while, he knew that the killing power must be greater, and it was estimated that the frustration power would be greater

"Let's go." With a wave of novice Yang, the police officer starts the moving target

Mo Shuo looked at the moving shooting target, stunned for a while, and then laughed. This kind of moving, Mo Shuo believed it would be easier.

According to the previous appearance, Mo Shuo fired a shot to test, then closed his eyes and shot again. This time, Mo Shuo didn't stop shooting. After a burst of gunfire, Yang Xin was already dripping in cold sweat.

Looking at the damaged target, Yang Xin thought that if Mo Shuo had never taken a gun before, he must have some talent in firearms. He could fight so accurately with his eyes closed

"Is that ok? Do you want to try again? " Mo Shuo smiles and hands the gun to Yang Xin.

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