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Li Ang opened the box and roughly checked the quality of the equipment inside. He only needed to take the firearms in his hands and weigh them to know if there were any problems. In fact, there was no need to look carefully, because everything inside was brand new.

The two sniper rifles inside are still in an unassembled state, mainly for ease of carrying.

There are six guns in total, including a few blast bombs and a large number of bonus bullets. The weight of the entire box has exceeded one hundred kilograms, which is much larger than the average suitcase.

Li Ang didn't ask about the price, and directly paid fifty thousand US dollars to the owner of the shooting range. According to the market price, these things would definitely not cost that much, but this was an informal channel after all, and the extra money would be regarded as hard work.

As everyone knows, the owner of the shooting range calculated the price of these weapons and equipment, and when he added up to what he had spent at the shooting range in the past few days, it was nearly 50,000 yuan. This speed of calculation and his grasp of the prices of black market weapons immediately made the shooting range more determined. The boss's judgment on the young man.

Even if he is not a professional killer, there must be a master who is a professional killer behind him.

He took these weapons to the shooting range and tried firing each gun.

This is also a way to familiarize yourself with your weapons in advance and feel out the feel of these guns. Otherwise, there will be no such a good place to practice when you take them home.

Seeing Li Ang preparing to assemble the two sniper rifles, the shooting coach on the side also came over. Following Li Ang these days, he was really busy and panicked. His shooting skills were more than one level better than his own, which gave him little ability to teach. There is no room for it.

Now that he saw him assembling the gun, the coach's eyes suddenly lit up. This was his strength. I think he was also a firearms enthusiast at the beginning. He was very familiar with the structure of these firearms. He originally wanted to be a freelancer. Unfortunately, due to lack of physical fitness, he failed to apply for the job. Forced by reality, he could only stay in this small place and work as a shooting instructor.

"Do you need my help?"

"Of course, it couldn't be better."

Of course, it will be more efficient if two people assemble it together.

A thin coach next to him who had just received a client also came over and couldn't help but joked:

"Jace, are you competing with him on how fast you can assemble a gun? It's so embarrassing for you to be in your thirties and bully a kid."

"I'm just being helpful, okay? Also, wait until you can assemble a gun faster than me, then laugh at me again."

Hearing what Jess said, the thin coach didn't really have anything to say to refute for a while. After all, his gun assembly speed was indeed unique in this shooting range.

But he knew Jace very well. He was not a person who was willing to help others, except when he met a beautiful woman.

After arguing with his colleagues, Jess continued to devote himself to assembling firearms.

"Actually, the assembly of sniper rifles requires a lot of skills and is very particular. This is mainly because the accuracy requirements of sniper rifles are too high. If there is a problem during the assembly process, it will be difficult to correct it with later adjustments."

While he was assembling the parts quickly with his hands, he was explaining the essentials to Li Ang.

"This is a process where practice makes perfect. Don't rush it. Later, when you become very familiar with your weapons, you can pursue the speed of disassembly and assembly."

Although Jace didn't look at Li Ang, he knew from the sound that Li Ang's installation was in a hurry.

But what he didn't know was that his colleagues were dumbfounded.

When he was halfway through pretending, he suddenly heard Li Ang's movements stop, and he felt happy. Sure enough, there was still a problem?

The shooting coach turned his attention to Li Ang, thinking about giving some guidance, but he only saw that Li Ang had already picked up a complete sniper rifle.

He immediately closed his mouth and decided not to say a word.

The thin coach originally wanted to laugh at Jess, but then he thought that he seemed to be slower in assembling the gun, and he couldn't laugh anymore.

In fact, after Li Ang's [Shooting] was upgraded to the master level, the ability he gained was not only improved shooting accuracy, but also the knowledge related to these firearms, not only disassembly, assembly, or debugging, he had already mastered it perfectly in his mind.

Coupled with his terrifying hand sensitivity and body control, assembling these parts is like playing.

He took the gun to the sniper range, selected a target, and started debugging.

The debugging of the sniper rifle must be done in advance. Therefore, in the movie, the killers carrying the sniper rifle boxes and preparing to shoot as soon as they are assembled are basically artistic elements.

The two shooting coaches also found that when they put down their pretensions as coaches and carefully watched Li Ang's operations, they could really learn a lot of useful things.

After Li Ang finished adjusting the two sniper rifles, the two coaches were eager to pay Li Ang some tuition.

When he was packing his things and preparing to leave, the two coaches were particularly enthusiastic. One said he would help him pack the boxes and the other would help him carry them.

The thin coach, to be honest, regretted that he chose to carry the box. He did not notice that the box was so heavy at first, so he did not lift it the first time.

In the end, he had no choice but to use two hands, blushing, and finally moved the box from the room to the door. Finally, he lowered his face and asked his colleagues to carry it with him.

When Li Ang came out after going to the bathroom, he saw the two coaches looking like they had put in a lot of effort, and he said a little embarrassedly:

"Thank you for your help, just give it to me."

Li Ang came to his car, took the box from the two people's hands, easily picked up the more than 100 kilogram box with one hand, and placed it on the passenger seat.

"I will praise your professionalism to your boss."

Li Ang said a word, then stepped on the accelerator and ran straight to his home, leaving two coaches standing there stupidly.

Every boy has the idea of ​​turning his home into a secret base when he was young. Since it is a base, how can it be done without weapons?

Although he is not legally qualified to hold a gun, it is almost impossible for the police here to come to his home to check. Even if he has a gun with him, no one will check him on the road. This is why it is necessary to have a good relationship with the local police station. sex.

Unless you have to shoot, there is no risk of exposure at all. To say the least, if the time comes when you really need to shoot, illegally holding a gun is nothing.

Taking a step back, he has connections in the court, procuratorate, and government. In his own three-thirds of land, Li Ang really has nothing to worry about.

"Where did you go on the afternoon of November 16th?"

In a moving commercial vehicle, a man wearing a hood was asking questions to a middle-aged man who had just been kidnapped and got into the vehicle.

"Hey, you have no right to know this, this is my privacy! You have violated my personal freedom now, and I will definitely sue you in court."

Listening to the middle-aged man who was sitting on his knees in the carriage and seemed to have not understood the situation, he loudly questioned himself. The man in the hood was too lazy to speak and directly gave him a gun butt.

"You'd better understand the situation. We're not the police. Mr. Ram, who lives at 75 Edward Street, you'd better answer the questions I asked you seriously. If you still care, you're in class 302 of St. Martin's Primary School. 's daughter's words.

The hooded man's tone was very gentle, but it made the middle-aged man kneeling in the carriage suddenly break into a cold sweat, because every information he said was accurate.

"Let me think about it, don't hurt my family. Let me think about it. I just went to work that day and bought groceries after work. It was just like usual. There is really nothing to remember."

The middle-aged man's voice was filled with tears, and he was obviously very frightened.

"No, no, you must have forgotten something. Why did you spend twenty minutes longer than usual on the road that day?"

The hooded man opened the safety of the pistol and put the gun tip against his forehead.

"No, don't shoot. I can definitely remember that day. I met a woman on the way that day. She asked me to give her a ride. In return, she gave me a blow job. So I wasted some time."

The middle-aged man's voice became lower and lower as he spoke. It was obvious that this was not a glorious thing.

However, the man in the hood ignored him at all. Instead, he looked at the other person sitting in the back row and asked:

"What are the data results? Did he lie?"

"No, he told the truth. He can be demoted to a secondary target."

The man in the hood nodded, turned his head and warned:

"You will forget about this, right? Think of your family, all your information is in our hands."

After saying that, he drove this middle-aged man out of the car.

"The scope is getting smaller and smaller. Let me see who the next target is. Oh, he is Chinese, and there seems to be more. This person's identity seems to be unusual! We have no way to retrieve his information from the database. "

"This person's suspicion is quite high. He has passed this section of road three times in a short period of time, and once twice a day. He even rented a pickup truck."

"But this person may be a bit difficult to investigate. He may be an insider of the system."

"That's why he's so suspicious, isn't it? Or do you think an ordinary person can take that thing away?"

"That's true. I have a feeling that our arduous investigative journey is coming to an end."

The day after the weapons were in place, Li Ang's protective equipment was also in place. This outfit was much more expensive than any luxury goods. There were four people who transported it here.

After receiving the goods, Li Ang tried them on immediately.

This set of clothes fits very well and is adjustable, which means that even if Li Ang is fatter or thinner, he can still wear it.

The overall style is gray-black with camouflage, but the color is not that dark, because in fact, even in the dark night, pure black objects are still quite conspicuous in the environment, so those who are more biased towards environmental colors are camouflage The most capable.

Needless to say, this piece of equipment looks quite handsome in appearance. If I have to describe it, it looks a bit like the equipment of the special forces ten years later.

Although we have tried our best to build this equipment with lightweight materials, in order to provide adequate protection, the weight of the entire equipment still exceeds 20 kilograms, and this is without adding too many other accessories.

For ordinary people, wearing a suit of clothes weighing more than 40 kilograms will definitely not be able to carry out normal activities. Even if it can withstand a few bullets, if it does not move fast, it will still be used as a living target.

But this little weight didn't have much impact on Li Ang at all. He put on the whole set of equipment and moved around a few times, but he felt that his exercise efficiency was higher.

Then he tested his ability in sprinting, shuttle running, long-distance running, and jumping. There was almost no effect. For example, in the 100-meter test, he could run within nine seconds at random. He could easily break the world record for high jump and long jump under load.

The next test was the protective ability, which is also the core of this set of equipment.

In order to make the noise as small as possible, Li Ang went directly to the basement of his house, which is also where he stored his weapons.

He picked out the most common pistol on the market and shot himself in the abdomen without hesitation.

This is not confidence in this equipment, but confidence in his body. Now his body's protective ability, even if he was naked and shot at himself, he would not be injured.

The effect of the shooting test was better than he imagined. He had seen many people evaluate the feeling of bulletproof vests. Although the bullet did not cause life-threatening injuries, this taste was actually not pleasant.

But at this time, he did not feel any pain at all. To put it in a pretentious way, the damage caused by this bullet to him was not even as great as the damage caused to his eardrum by the sound of the gun.

There were not too many marks left on the clothes, only the outermost fiber had some scars, which could not be seen without careful observation.

Then Li Ang shot his heart and head respectively. Such key parts naturally need to be tested to be more assured.

As he expected, he still felt nothing.

Judging from this performance, at least the bullets with larger calibers of ordinary rifles would not cause much harm to him.

Li Ang did not take the rifle to test it further, not because he was afraid of getting hurt, but mainly because he was afraid of damaging his clothes.

Anyway, the protective performance advertised by the manufacturer reached more than 2.5 times that of the mainstream bulletproof vests on the market. Li Ang had no way to test it, but at present, it seemed quite true.

According to this data, the protective power of Li Ang's own skin and flesh must not be inferior to 1.5 bulletproof vests. In this way, he has the protective power of wearing four bulletproof vests, and his sense of security has risen all of a sudden.

He himself estimated that mainstream conventional weapons on the market would not be able to cause fatal damage to him, but using the M82A1 anti-material sniper rifle would be a different matter.