A Scientific Urban Detective

As his proficiency increased, Lin Wuming's shooting speed also gradually accelerated. Before long, he had emptied a box of one hundred bullets.

His wrist and the web between his thumb and forefinger were also aching from the recoil of the pistol, and he even needed to use his Nen ability to reinforce them in order to maintain a stable grip.

He had to admit that the feeling of firing a gun was indeed very exhilarating, especially when he deeply realized that every gunshot represented a potentially fatal attack, it was filled with a thrill of playing with fire or walking on a knife's edge.

Lin Wuming lowered his right hand holding the gun and couldn't help but let out a long breath, then immediately frowned.

—Although the target paper was still far away and hadn't slid over yet, but…

“Not a single hole? It can't be?”

The target paper in front of Lin Wuming still seemed to be intact.

“Although I really don't care whether I hit the target or not, and I'm just shooting randomly in front of me, it shouldn't be that I avoided the target completely, right?”

Izumi Kawanakasu was also speechless and said, “Wuming, if you hadn't said that, I would have thought you were deliberately avoiding shooting the target…”

In any case, zero hits out of one hundred could no longer be considered “bad marksmanship,” but rather gave people the feeling that he was practicing “tracing the edges of the target.”

The people in the next position also gathered around to watch the excitement. After all, in this training center, it was not uncommon for people to hit the bullseye every time; but hitting zero out of one hundred, and not even touching the target paper, was an unprecedented scene!

This time, even Lin Wuming, who was usually calm, was somewhat embarrassed.

Feeling a bit exasperated, Lin Wuming grabbed another pistol on the table that he hadn't used yet, aimed it at the target in front of him, and emptied the magazine.

This time, there was finally a bullet hole in the target, and it was right in the bullseye.

“Seven shots, all hitting the same point…” Izumi Kawanakasu looked at the target with a complicated expression, “Wuming, you cheated, using your Nen ability.”

Indeed, Izumi Kawanakasu was right, Lin Wuming had used his Nen ability to cheat in a moment of anger.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for his marksmanship to become so amazing in the blink of an eye.

Lin Wuming was able to directly launch “Nen-powered accelerated projectiles” with his superpower. The power of a small steel ball after being violently accelerated was much greater than that of a mere pistol bullet.

Therefore, using Nen ability to correct the trajectory and ensure that every bullet accurately hit the target was not difficult for Lin Wuming.

But in that case, the meaning of using firearms would be lost—it would be better to just use Nen ability to fight.

It was because she understood this that Izumi Kawanakasu felt complicated.

For a moment, Izumi Kawanakasu even felt that it wouldn't be a big deal to let Lin Wuming take a pistol home as a toy.

After watching the excitement, the surrounding security guard instructors dispersed.

This was a professional shooting training center, not only for modern firearms, but also for ranged throwing weapons such as bows, crossbows, shurikens, and throwing knives, as well as superpowers with ranged attack capabilities, which were also practiced and tested here.

Nen abilities were not uncommon in this facility.

“Well, do you want to continue?” Izumi Kawanakasu asked.

“Of course,” Lin Wuming nodded, how could he easily let go of this rare opportunity, “But I want to try other types of pistols.”

He had satisfied his craving for shooting, and now it was time to “get down to business.”

Lin Wuming had tentatively determined that using the power of pistol bullets to actively activate "bullet time" was feasible. So, the next thing to do was to choose a suitable pistol.

In other words, it was to find a pistol with the smallest power. Common military and even police pistols were still too powerful for Lin Wuming, after all, they were to be used to shoot himself, and under the premise of being able to create a “fatal crisis,” the smaller the power, the better.

Izumi Kawanakasu satisfied this requirement. She seemed to have a good relationship with the person in charge of the training center, so she quickly pushed over a cart of different types of pistols and submachine guns.

Probably the instructors also saw that Lin Wuming's intention was not really about shooting, and that his focus had shifted from “shooting” to “playing with different kinds of weapons.”

In the end, they even brought over spy equipment with strange shapes such as pen guns, lipstick guns, and wallet guns.

Even Hotaru Hachimitsu, who was not interested in guns, was attracted and fiddled with these firearms disguised as everyday items with great interest.

Honestly, Lin Wuming was quite fond of these spy guns and wanted to use them as his personal “suicide props.”

But he finally gave up this rather tempting proposal.

Because although these spy guns were exquisite and concealed, they were not convenient to use.

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Unlike normal pistols, after being loaded, they can be fired immediately by simply opening the safety; spy guns often require additional steps to go from the disguised state to the firing state.

They were more suitable for assassination or sneak attacks, rather than tense and fierce frontal combat.

The more fatal flaw was that the power of these spy guns… was too small, some even could not penetrate Lin Wuming's Nen barrier!

They couldn't even accomplish something like "suicide"!

—Of course, if special bullets were used, the power could indeed be further enhanced, and they could penetrate my Nen barrier. But…

Why bother? Special bullets were even harder to get than the guns themselves, and because they were custom-made in small quantities, they were rare and expensive!

All Lin Wuming wanted was a convenient and easy-to-use prop, there was really no need to waste money on that.

It wasn't until night fell that Lin Wuming left the training center with lingering interest.

Although he had seen and played with hundreds of different types of firearms today, unfortunately, Lin Wuming was unable to find a weapon that met his requirements.

He couldn't honestly confess his needs, so he could only helplessly accept reality.

However, Lin Wuming was not discouraged by this, after all, he had only just begun looking for a weapon, and it was normal for the process to be a bit bumpy.

In the following two days, Lin Wuming searched online for various information about pistols whenever he had time, and also watched real weapon shooting footage through videos; even when playing games, he only played pistol shooting games.

In response, Izumi Kawanakasu and Hotaru Hachimitsu only felt that he was really interested in the weapon of the pistol, and did not pay special attention.

Under Lin Wuming's high-intensity online search, he finally found a weapon that met his needs, and also managed to get real guns and ammunition!

So, after getting off work this day, Lin Wuming did not go home immediately as usual…