It is no longer the small shooting range where a few pieces of target paper were hung on the muddy floor and a few worn-out guns were thrown on the table that was shaking with patches.

In the parking lot where more than ten cars can be parked outside the roadside jungle, I saw several tourist buses. After passing the gate, I walked inside. There were various movie posters with guns on both sides of the road with stone slabs. Underneath, there were corresponding guns and English introductions. It looked like the fashion streets that girls like to visit. It highlighted here are murderous guns, and the light props are quite exquisite. Entering the dense forest within more than 10 and 20 meters, the originally hut in Amman had turned into a wooden building, a villa building full of original atmosphere. The little boss who used to be able to earn some hard money here took off his hat and bowed: "Master... You haven't been here for a long time..."

Buck didn't have time to come here. In the past two years, he has been in a hurry when he passed by Phuket. Because he has devoted a lot of energy to the construction of Busanga and Kuala Lumpur, he put the family members of the Blue Shield here to operate the rear. The result is that it has indeed become a climate here now.

Chen Lei and Amman followed Buck on both sides, saying in Chinese and English was just about each other: "Since we knocked down that Master Baiyi, the atmosphere has improved a lot. When my shooting range is expanded, no one dares to collect protection fees casually. Some people also say that Wu Gelan is going to invade Phuket, but they never cause trouble on the island."

The wooden building is a reception hall full of North American style, with a large counter, a lounge area, a bar, two girls with blue shields and two local girls were receiving it. Now there are twenty or thirty Chinese tourists in a mess and going through various procedures. Amman took Buck and Chen Lei over and walked into the back. The sidewalks were separated by regular green wire mesh everywhere. Each passage entrance was enthusiastically guided by employees wearing tropical uniforms. In short, tourists could only walk in the prescribed passage, and it was impossible to walk into the dense forest by themselves. Then there were more than a dozen shooting ranges distributed in the dense forest.

Amman took Buck to look over one by one. Some tourists were enjoying it. The Golden Eagle and the Blue Shield were all coaching here. They were wearing uniform T-shirts and uniforms. They looked quite regular. Chen Lei smiled and said, "We have also come to help with coaching. They said that we understand Chinese, but they really felt that they were too stupid and angry. In the end, we didn't want us to teach..."

That's right, you are really depressed to ask an outsider who is proficient in the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palm to teach a horse stance that can't be staggered.

Amman was careful: "If you have a good relationship with these travel agencies, you can actually earn hundreds of thousands of dollars every month, and you pay a lot of taxes... We are now the largest shooting range on Phuket, and no one dares to come and make a random idea."

Buck nodded in understanding. Wu Mengxi was indeed good at these collusion relationships to open up joints. He had already reached the last shooting range. There were indeed two more employees here, but the Golden Eagle staff were guarding, preventing ordinary tourists from entering. He greeted Buck and walked into the dense forest that covered the sky and the sun. First, he saw a sunken shooting range, with several figures standing or lying pulling the trigger. Among them, a tall and stressful figure was not Natasha, who else?

Buck resisted the urge to go over and hug him, and watched quietly with his arms. Natasha was dressed coolly. Her long legs were dazzling under her jeans. She was wearing a black sports vest, but she wore a pair of tactical gloves and held the AK rifle steadily, and cleared the magazine with a very fast single-firing speed!

After only a few seconds of watching, Buck's attention was attracted from his wife's figure to the target. This was a fifty-meter-distance entertainment target. There were not many shooting skills for the rifle. However, according to the understanding of all those who have played guns, as long as the AK rifle maintains a high rate of fire, the muzzle will rise very well. Usually one or two shots are still on the target, and no one knows where the one behind them will hit. Natasha obviously hits the half-body target. Although it cannot be as accurate as a monster like Chen Lei, the head can be shot at the head of a hundred meters. As a girl who often shoots, the accurate head is already unusually high!

But the girl still has a look. Although she is just a back, she feels like she is holding a rifle, which is very exciting.

Chen Lei saw the focus from Buck's expression and leaned close to him in a low voice: "See it, this is the new gun designed and made in Italy that we ordered! The recoil is definitely based on the effect of the M4 rifle. As long as there is no continuous shot, no matter how fast a single shot is, it can guarantee high accuracy. Also, you can listen to the sound of the blaster hitting..."

Buck glanced at him: "I see my wife's good figure! You only care about the gunshot?"

Chen Lei looked at him twice: "Ah? This is also the boss's wife? No wonder he saw her come to shoot the target every day. These people have a good attitude!" Seeing his surprised look, he was obviously even more surprised by his appearance when the other party was Buck's wife. There were about a dozen top students around him. When he saw Buck, he leaned over with joy.

Buck continued to roll his eyes, too lazy to talk to the gunman. In fact, he was covering up the sound of the bolt hitting just now. Now he tried his best to deliberately search, and he could not peel off any other sound from the gunshot. This gap is inevitable.

Natasha hangs the gun behind her, because Buck knows that AK rifles do not have the function of hanging up empty space, and the internal structure is indeed different. Katyusha's mother turns around with a smile, and half of the gloves' fingertips pulled out soundproof earplugs from her ears: "This gun is really good..." Then she saw Buck applauding at her with a smile, and scramble over and over again. Her long legs in toe-clamping slippers were really winding step by step. She grabbed Buck's shoulder and threw it neatly!

Barkdo was shameless and hugged Natasha's shoulder in the air. Not only was it not thrown over, but it also looked like it was hanging on Natasha's shoulder. It couldn't be shaken off. He also simply reached out and hugged Natasha's chest, which prevented her from swaying waves. The girl angrily said: "Get down!"

Just because she was afraid that she would worry, Buck, who had removed the triangle scarf of his arms, twisted it to a point, and the pain was so painful that he felt it, and Natasha pinched it in pain: "Is this? Is it hurt?"

Buck nodded in disguise.

They have been spoiled by this kind of playful play since they were in love, which made the top students stop and did not get close. Peter and others next to him turned around and saw Buck, smiled and waved his hand. Buck skillfully put his arm on Natasha's shoulder, and then kissed the girl on the face and whispered: "I have so many new subordinates, you have to give me some face, and the vest, it will be swayed later!"

Natasha blushed and resisted the violent feeling of beating him.

Buck diverted his attention: "This gun is really useful?"

?p>Natasha was still the leader who brought her husband into the circle. She liked these things from the bottom of her heart and nodded vigorously: "Yes!"

Buck held his wife's waist and picked up the AK rifle with one hand. It looked no different from an ordinary AK rifle. The black and shiny milling receiver body even had the feeling of an old model. However, the wooden stock was equipped with a bracelet according to the habits of some Russian special forces. It was just this inconspicuous thing. Buck reached out and touched it and knew it was famous. It looked like a leather sponge that made the cheeks comfortable. In fact, it was hard inside. The shape of the whole stock changed, but was covered by the bracelet. This was the only appearance change of the entire gun, and the interior was probably earth-shaking.

It's funny, since I came into contact with this gun at the Abu Dhabi Defense Exhibition, Buck has never used it. He laughed a little and said to Natasha: "Really, on the surface, it seems that I didn't have the chance to shoot by accident, but in fact I'm no longer very eager to care about the details of this level."
Chapter completed!