A War Between Spies

Yang Yi has a gun and a Glock 17 pistol.

However, compared to Yang Yi’s fighting ability, his shooting method is really bad at home. He has never played a gun at all. He has played a few bullets and both hands can definitely count the number of people. If the shooting method is good, then it’s true. Hell.

So Yang Yi has a gun, but he still feels like he still has no weapons. He wants to have a knife more than a pistol. It is much better than a knife made in prison.

"What weapon do you want, knife?"

"Yes, I need a good knife, a handy knife."

For Yang Yi's choice, Brian looks very happy.

"What kind of knife do you want? Long or short, single-edged or double-edged dagger. Do you value concealment more, or do you want to feel more? Is there a requirement for materials? Is there a requirement for the material of the handle?"

Brian asked a bunch of questions. Yang Yi thought about it and said, "I don't know."

"You don't know? How can you not know what kind of knife you need?"

"I didn't do anything good before I entered the prison, but I learned a lot in prison. The most important thing is the Chinese Kung Fu. The knife is an extension of the arm. It is a multiplier for lethality, but I have no chance to experiment one by one. The kind is best for me."

Brian sighed and said, "Okay, what about the gun? How about your shooting? Good at close shooting? Long shot? Fast shot?"

Yang Yi is very honest: "To tell the truth, I know the model of the gun. I can see it, but it is limited to this."

Brian’s face was ugly, and he said with a sad face: “It’s that your shooting is very bad.”

Yang Yi spread his hand and looked helplessly: "I can't confirm it now, because I haven't fired a few shots, but, oh, your statement is correct, at least now I am shooting badly."

Brian sighed and patted Yang Yi’s shoulder. Shen Sheng said: “No matter what you want to do, whether you want to be a spy or a killer, the shooting method is the foundation. The shooting method is very important and more important than anything else.”

"I know, I just didn't have the chance to practice the gun before. When I have time, I will practice the shooting."

Brian sighed and looked helpless: "If you can't shoot, how do you plan to fight against a killer organization? Now I have a new evaluation of your strength, you are a rookie, Super rookie!"

Yang Yi is very helpless: "I have any way? I have to have a chance to learn and then master a new skill. I am starting from scratch, I have to learn everything, and you are talking about it. It's my weakness, Brian, my strength is not shot, but I have my own strengths."

Brian reached out and made a shot.

"Hey, you are dead, no matter what strengths you have, you are dead."

Blowing his fingertips, Brian smiled. "It's like a diver who first learns to swim, the air moves look good, the water posture is perfect, and then he is drowned in the water?"

Yang Yi once again helplessly said: "I understand! I really understand what you said, I will learn."

Brian shrugged: "The shooting method is not learned. It is played out. Any good shooter is piled up with bullets. You are a good shooter with 100,000 bullets, at least not too bad."

"Now can we go to a shooting range and let me go to practice shooting?"

"No."

"This is a big deal. I have a chance to definitely do it, but now, let's do something right first."

"I just can't imagine how you haven't fired a gun. After all, you are a person who is determined to be a spy."

"You are in the United States, the guns are everywhere, and the environment I grew up with no guns, what can I do?"

"Environmental factors, I understand, but I have difficulty understanding why you are going to jail to learn to fight with a prisoner, instead of learning how to use a gun first. This is the most fundamental thing. Now I am more certain that you are sent by God to save me. Angel, otherwise it all doesn't explain."

"The **** in the prison should have taught me how to shoot. He has to teach me how to fight. I don't know how to explain it. It is the kind of special soldier's fighting style, not the spy's fighting style, but the **** suffers. The excitement ran, I have to find him to teach me this."

"Without others, I can teach you, don't forget that the talent in front of you is the most powerful in the world, oh, this store looks good, go in and see."

Walk and talk until Brian enters a clothing store.

Brian is very interested in how to dress himself. Although he has the appearance of a bad old man, he has a heart of influx.

Put on a shirt and put on a suit, although it is still a mess, but Brian, who has put on a dress, seems to be ten years younger.

Throwing the old clothes directly into the trash can, Brian went straight in new clothes, but the sneakers on his feet were not in harmony with his clothes, but after Brian replaced the socks and shoes, he left What I have to deal with is the appearance.

Brian was also very picky. He had to have a direct haircut, but after discovering that his hair was not able to make a hair that satisfied him, he was always looking for something that would satisfy him.

After sitting in a taxi for a long time, Brian finally bought a wig he was looking at, and after buying a wig, he finally entered a barber shop.

A very upscale barber shop.

Haircut, shave, and let the hairdresser match his real hair with a wig, Brian is meticulous about the details.

Yang Yishun also changed a new hairstyle, but he soon ended, and the next step is to wait for Brian, and wait for the boredom.

Yang Yi secretly vowed that this was his first time with a man shopping for a pain in his feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It must be the last time, just when he was bored, Brian suddenly stood in front of Yang Yi.

Pretty suits, white shirts, bright leather shoes, a thick brown hair, when Brian stood in front of Yang Yi, Yang Yi really did not dare to recognize Brian.

From an old man who looks like a 70-year-old, Brian has suddenly become a middle-aged man who is only in his early fifties, and he is a man of high spirits, dressed up, body shape and dress that is impeccable.

After looking at it for a long time, Yang Yi finally nodded: "Yes, very good."

Brian smiled and said, "Good, then pay."

After paying the money and leaving the barber shop, Yang Yi sighed and said: "Now can we buy the knife I like?"

Brian raised his left hand and said, "No, look at my dress. You didn't find out that I still lack a watch. If your last weapon is a knife, then you must be careful about your most important weapon. Some, we crossed the border at night, waiting for the United States, I will give you the best knife for you, as for now, let's buy a watch."