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Chapter 89: My Underworld Master 9

[Volume 1]

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"Bang! Bang~"

After firing two rounds of ammunition, Chen Ming finally hit the bottle. It is undeniable that he is indeed a genius. In this short period of time, he has learned to use a pistol. However, he is not happy at all.

Get up; because, he felt that his shoulders were in terrible pain at the moment, and the huge recoil shook his whole body, making him almost feel worse than death.

Maybe, this weekend, I am not sleeping at home, or I am a college student who goes shopping with my girlfriend; I am probably the only one who comes here to shoot bottles with real guns and live ammunition.

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"Not bad! Not bad, you are progressing very quickly! Come again and try firing a few shots." The master said happily when he saw Chen Ming breaking his name. After he placed the three bottles, he asked Chen Ming to continue shooting again.

Chen Ming always obeyed his words. Although his shoulder was very painful, he had no choice but to endure and continue shooting. He raised his hand and aimed three shots. The bullets all hit the bottle in the distance without any deviation. The master

The whole person was extremely happy.

I went to place a few more bottles, and there was no exception. Now I found Chen Ming, who felt that the bullets were all fired. Not a single bullet was fired, and all the bottles in the distance were easily exploded.

"Boy, you are such a genius! Tsk tsk~ I see that with your speed in playing with guns, you shouldn't join the underworld. As a killer, you are definitely one of the best!" The master looked at Chen Ming and said cheerfully.

"I just want to take a rest now. My shoulder hurts too much!" Chen Ming looked at his master and expressed his biggest wish at the moment.

"That's not possible! I haven't practiced with the automatic rifle yet! Let's practice this thing first, and then we can talk about it." The master has always been so strict. Just now, his shoulder was hurting so much that he couldn't rest; now, he has to play with something with stronger recoil.

ak47, to finish practicing this thing, I guess my shoulder will have to be dislocated.

"Okay! Look, I will only demonstrate once now. This AK47 is roughly the same as a pistol. The bullets are loaded and the safety is turned on. However, it has a hammer here. After adjusting it, it can be divided into burst firing and strafing. We have limited bullets now.

Just practice burst shooting. Watch it for me!" After saying that, the master put his shoulder on the butt of the gun, held the trigger with his right hand, and held the weapon in front of him with his left hand; then, with a burst of shaking, the bullets were fired out bit by bit, hitting the weapon in front of him.

All the wine bottles were exploded.
Chapter completed!
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