North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 108 Training

Jimmy returned to the cabin, and Roland was lying on his back on the sofa, looking a little lonely.

Jimmy: "Roland, I forgot what you taught me before. Can you teach me again?"

Roland straightened up and sat up.

Roland: "What do you want to learn?"

Jimmy: "The Gunslinger."

Roland: "It's useless. You can't become a gunslinger. Your heart was once filled with hatred and revenge. The oath of a gunslinger is to protect the Black Tower and the world, and hatred will make people lose their abilities as a gunslinger."

Jimmy: "I am no longer the same person as I used to be. You can also feel it, I no longer have hatred and resentment."

Roland: "Follow me."

Roland loaded the two guns, walked out of the wooden house, and came to an open space in the woods.

I do not aim with my hand. I don’t aim with my hand.

He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I aim with my eye.I aim with my eye

I do not shoot with my hand.

He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands. He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands.

I shoot with my mind. I shoot with my soul

I do not kill with my gun.

he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.

i kill with my heart.i kill with my heart.

Roland recited the above words in a low voice while pointing his gun at several steel plate targets placed on the ground. The distance between the targets was less than 20 meters, not too far away.

"Bang" "dang" "bang" "dang" "bang" "dang".

After reading this paragraph, Roland fired three shots in total, and three targets fell down.

Jimmy had already taken his gun from the car. He poured some bullets from the bullet box, filled the cylinder, and walked to Roland's side.

"Jimmy, you try the gun first, let me see what you can do now."

Jimmy did not aim at the steel plate target, but set his target on a wooden pile left behind by cutting down a tree before.

After shooting 6 bullets in one round, he reloaded and fired another round. Since he did not bring a loader this time, he loaded the second round manually.

Roland looked at Jimmy's movements and shook his head.

"It seems you have completely forgotten what you learned before, Jimmy."

Roland reloaded the bullet chamber, and then fired at the wooden stake in the same way. After one round, he also used manual loading and tried another round, but his speed was much faster than Jimmy.

Roland's reloading speed was very smooth. Jimmy found that he did not have much disadvantage in terms of shooting speed, but reloading was too slow. Roland's reloading speed was about 2 seconds, while Jimmy took 4-5 seconds.

After Roland finished the demonstration, he re-explained the reloading operation to Jimmy. With the muzzle facing up, he pushed the cylinder switch with his thumb and pushed the upper left corner with his index finger to open the cylinder, release the fired cartridge case, and at the same time give the cylinder a rotation force.

, then lower the muzzle, hold the bullet in your left hand, with the bullet facing forward, and push it into the bullet nest one by one.

The index finger of the right hand uses the power and speed to rotate the bullet nest, and the left hand inserts bullets one by one according to the rotation speed of the bullet nest. As long as the speed and strength are well coordinated, Roland's smooth loading operation can be achieved.

"OK, you have learned it before, you just need to practice it repeatedly to let your body recover its memory."

Jimmy tried it and couldn't master the movements at all, but now that he knew how to operate it, the rest was to practice on his own.

"Let's go back."

Roland and Jimmy returned to the cabin. Roland took off his holster and put it on the table.

Roland: "Jimmy, don't use the loader when you get back. Just use this revolver magazine, which makes it easier to load the magazine in one go."

Roland: "Jimmy, I'm really happy to see you again, but now it's time for you to leave. Jimmy, there's no need to come back."

Jimmy looked at Roland, and sure enough he had guessed it.

Jimmy: "Roland, before I leave, I still want to know what happened in the end."

Roland turned his back to Jimmy and looked at the gun on the table.

Roland: "When we closed the gap, all the people around who had been infected by the monsters were killed by Jimmy. They may or may not be saved, and we shouldn't do it. Jimmy was controlled by hatred, and he completely lost his ability to become a

A gunslinger's chance."

Roland paused for a while and continued: "Eight years of hope were ruined. I am still the last gunslinger."

Jimmy: "I understand. Goodbye, Roland."

Jimmy went out, got in his car, and drove toward Dallas.

Roland already knows that Jimmy is not Jimmy. The only link between them has been broken, and it was Roland who took the initiative to cut it off. For Jimmy, although he has lost the opportunity to learn other fast revolvers, he is left to pester a

If he doesn't want to see his old man learn, he won't be able to do it.

As for Jimmy's body, it has nothing to do with him. For an outsider like him, revenge is completely meaningless. He has no impression of the dead "father", no emotions, and no interest in going there.

do anything.

This kind of demons should be left to professionals. The world has developed like this over the years. Even if there are supernatural incidents, they must be handled by professionals. Jimmy is just an ordinary little policeman.

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Besides, I gained a lot from this time. I also learned a trick to reload loose bullets quickly. That’s good. You can’t be too greedy.

Jimmy drove back to Dallas, returned the car at the airport, and flew directly to Little Rock.

When Jimmy returned home, he did not rest at home. Instead, he went directly to the shooting range. He gained a lot from this trip. He needed to seize the time to practice so that he could remember and become familiar with it, so as not to forget the details as time went on.

Jimmy also remembers what Roland said. It is no exaggeration to say that Jimmy's mental ability is very good now. Although he cannot remember everything at a glance or ten lines, he can still remember a few simple sentences.

I do not aim with my hand. I don’t aim with my hand.

He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.

I aim with my eye.I aim with my eye

I do not shoot with my hand.

He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands. He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands.

I shoot with my mind. I shoot with my soul

I do not kill with my gun.

he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.

i kill with my heart.i kill with my heart.

Jimmy read this sentence according to Roland's three-part sentence at that time, and fired at the same time. The gun hit, but nothing unexpected happened.

Okay, after thinking about it more, this passage should be something like the ancestral teachings of Roland and the others, not a spell or anything like that, and there was nothing unusual when Roland shot.

Jimmy shook his head and gave up this idea. He was a gunslinger. If he wanted to be a gunslinger, he really wanted to eat the peach.

However, the reloading method taught by Roland is really good. Jimmy practiced it many times in the afternoon, but the results were not great. It seems that he still practiced less. In the future, he can practice it whenever he has nothing to do, without shooting, and there is no limit on time and place.

Jimmy tidied up, left the shooting range, returned home, adjusted, and prepared to continue working.

(End of chapter)