For novices, the shooting range safety rules cannot be emphasized too much, because they can really kill themselves and implicate the people next to them.
Therefore, the first time a recruit shot a target was to lie on a rifle, because the safety officer standing behind could easily step back on the pen that did not obey the command.
"Oh, sorry." Xuela covered her head and stared at him. She was actually not interested in shooting, but it was just that everything she did with him was interesting.
Xu Chuan pressed five bullets into the magazine again, then loaded it, "You try again." The three-meter target had such an outrageous thing, and he was really curious about how it happened.
Xuela took it and set up her posture as he said, took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. After five gunshots, three bullet holes appeared on the target paper and the other two were flying there. However, this time she put the empty gun on the table in front of her very regular manner.
Xu Chuan touched his chin, which was such a magical thing, but he knew what was going on. The woman pulled the trigger too hard when she fired, and she didn't hold the grip tightly, which caused the muzzle to shift very much when firing.
Well, although it is outrageous, it is still acceptable, after all, it is not a supernatural event.
He smiled, "I'll take a video for you and post it online. How many people will laugh at you?" It doesn't matter if you shoot the target for the first time, and it doesn't matter if you can't shoot it correctly, but you stretched out your hand and only two and a half meters away from the target, and you can still beat it away. This is a talent.
After saying that, he attracted a hearty laughter from the other party, and he really took out his cell phone and asked him to help take the video.
Anyway, it's just a play, so he can't teach a sharpshooter or a professional, just have fun.
The gunfire sounds in the shooting range were coming one after another, and Xu Chuan was already a little adapted, not as nervous as before. Of course, this was mainly because he had already marked all the 250s through observation, and the others were still more professional.
Moreover, the safety personnel at the shooting range are also conscientiously maintaining order. Although there are too many people, they are not very messy, and there are still very few who point guns at people.
Outside the shooting range, Martin Riggs and Roger Merto were standing next to Xu Chuan's car. The two looked at each other and smiled and finally found them.
But after looking at the shooting range where everyone was full of people, the two frowned again. Roger Metto hung the police badge on his belt and quickly told his partner, "Oh, I saw the city councillor, Martin, don't cause trouble."
They had found the model of the vehicle through the tire marks before, and then confirmed the suspicious vehicle based on the surveillance near the scene. Of course, by the same method, they also found the car driven by the gangster. It was just a stolen vehicle, and there were no clues on it.
"I know, we're just here to ask questions." Riggs was just nervous and not mentally retarded. Of course, he knew that even the director of LAPD might not be able to afford it.
Xu Chuan was chatting with a friend of Allen. This guy brought a vector submachine gun. Well, he could only semi-automatically shoot a submachine gun with a total length of more than 60 cm. In order to meet the legal requirements, the barrel was lengthened to form an osprey muffler. There was a raised shark fin on the grip, so his hands could not cover the grip at all.
Xu Chuan tested a few shots, and then felt that this thing was better than a hammer. California's gun control bill was really a joke. How could he comply with such a thing? Not to mention those gangsters.
The people at the scene were also complaining about California's weird gun control bill, but they just complained, because this did not affect them at all, and these people didn't need home defense. They all had bodyguards. Even if they wanted to play guns and went to other states, and even if they played fully automatic weapons in their backyard, the police would not come to the door.
"Hello, Mr. Grylls." Several people were chatting, and a voice came from behind.
Roger picked up the police badge and said, "We are LAPD, let's find out about some things to Mr. Griers."
"Hey, this is a private party, how did you come in?" Alan Wayne was not afraid of them, so he waved his hand and called the security guard over. Here he could really drive these two goods out directly.
Xu Chuan stopped Allen. He had known that the police would have found out that his car was at the scene. After all, he didn't go to work at that time, so he didn't clean up the front and back. If it weren't for Xuela's presence, he would have called the police directly.
"It's okay, I know why they came here, and I'll find a place for us to talk about." There is no need to have a quarrel with the police in this kind of thing. Of course, if the other party is unreasonable and causes trouble, then it's a different story.
In a lounge at the shooting range, Xu Chuan directly opened the point, "You are asking Xie Yi's case."
Riggs and Roger looked at each other, "Then do you admit that your car was on the scene?"
"What can't be admitted?" Xu Chuan of course didn't care.
"Then why don't you call the police?"
"I don't know the number of calls from you. I'm not an American." He talked seriously.
The two people on the other side were choked and probably had never seen such a person. "Who is there except you?" Riggs looked at the woman beside Xu Chuan.
"I'm the only one," Xu Chuan shook his head.
Of course the two of them didn't believe it, "Why are you running to the mountain alone at 10:30 in the evening?"
"Look at the sunrise."
Roger closed the notepad, "Mr. Griers, we're not kidding."
"Of course, I'm not kidding, so why don't you ask me what I saw? If you continue with this kind of irrelevant problem, I'll let my lawyer talk to you." Then he smiled and pointed at Roger Metto, "For example, some lawyer named Cuishi."
Roger widened his eyes, Cuishi was his wife's name.
UC Technology hired a legal team in Los Angeles, including his wife.
"Ahem, okay, then what happened at that time?" This was embarrassing. Roger didn't want his wife to appear in the office of the robbery and murder department. That woman was always doing business and would definitely not let him get out of Taiwan.
Isn't that right? "The driver is a young white man, blonde, with a slim body between 180-185, and the pistol is a Bereta 92 or a Taurus PT-92." Xu Chuan thought for a while, and then added, "I didn't see the specific appearance clearly. He definitely wanted to kill those two people at that time. I think you can check Shay's boyfriend or ex-boyfriend."
Most murders in this world cannot escape the category of love, money, or revenge. A very smooth logic is that Shay is famous. Her ex-boyfriend feels that she has suffered a loss. She wants to kill this pair of dogs in anger. There are so many strange brain circuits in this world.
Later, the two asked about some details, but it was too dark at that time, Xu Chuan didn't look too carefully. He could record the general characteristics of the other party because of the training he received, and would focus on body shape and weapons used by the other party.
Chapter completed!