In the following time, Zhuo Junyan painstakingly studied his plan for improving gun fighting, and it really allowed him to find some ways.
As the thirty-fifth day arrived, with ten days of free time left, Zhuo Junyan chose to return.
Returning again, he looked at the fully packed warehouse. All kinds of needs were basically met. Zhuo Junyan nodded with satisfaction.
Contacting Yin Saduo directly, Zhuo Junyan sent him the list of needs and walked towards the forest behind the warehouse.
He's going to start practicing with his gun.
Because of Yu Weiyang's reminder, Zhuo Junyan re-selected a new method of gun improvement, and this time it was more specific, with two categories: gun and bullet.
The gun part is based on the Wanjian Sect's method of controlling the object, which is condensed with inner breath to form an auxiliary inner breath arm, which can be used for multiple gun combos. The advantage of this compared to directly using the object control technique is that it can last longer and be used more frequently.
A powerful gun.
However, the integration and application of internal strength and the art of controlling objects has always been a university subject. Even the top strongman in the Hongyuan world has difficulty in controlling it perfectly. Therefore, Zhuo Junyan can only control it temporarily, and only with four arms.
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Zhuo Junyan made the Arm of Nothingness a reality, which was considered a martial art he created himself. Therefore, he was approved by the system, acknowledging that he had completed another step on the threshold of promotion to the realm of transformation.
This part of the ability is mainly completed through practice in the Hongyuan world, and the method that acts on bullets is the broken blade method. Because it can easily cause the chamber to explode, it can only be practiced here.
Use a broken blade to detonate the fired bullet to enhance the damage. This is actually the method of DUM bullet. However, since the bullet is not a conductive weapon and the material is wrong, this means that it is not suitable for long-distance use.
But that's okay.
No matter how far those transformation-realm warriors attack, the limit is tens of meters.
It is a short-range combat, so this disadvantage is not a disadvantage at all. If you really want to be far away, I will just use a sniper rifle.
But even so, it is not easy to detonate a non-conductive weapon. It also requires internal force to attach, which will also affect the movement of the bullet. The only way is to attach it to the tip warhead part.
If there is less attachment, the effect will not be good and it may not be able to explode. If it is attached too much, the chamber will still have to explode.
So how to use it became what Zhuo Junyan needed to study.
On this day, I heard gunshots coming from behind in the mountains and fields, followed by the crackling sound of gunfire exploding.
This was followed by Zhuo Junyan yelling angrily: "Fuck! Failed again."
Fortunately, this is a remote place and few people pass by. Occasionally, a few cars will pass by at the foot of the mountain. When they hear the sound of gunshots, they turn around and run away.
After destroying hundreds of guns, Zhuo Junyan roughly grasped some tips.
If you don't pursue power too much, Zhuo Junyan can basically ensure the success of fragmentary bullets, but if you want to increase the power, the probability of failure will increase significantly.
Typically the greater the power, the lower the chance.
This is very game.
At this moment, I looked at the rows of big trees in front of me that were riddled with holes, as if they had been killed by woodpeckers, and sighed: "It's not bad, I finally have some experience."
He picked up a Beretta and shot it at a tree.
boom!
The tree seemed to have been hit by a cannonball, and its trunk exploded.
"Wow." Zhuo Junyan didn't expect that his casual move would become the highlight of his gun practice today.
I couldn't help but shoot another round of wild shots.
Seeing that enough guns had been wasted, Zhuo Junyan had to get down to business first, so he immediately sent a message to Yin Saduo, asking him to add a batch of guns to the warehouse, and then left in a hurry.
After putting on makeup to cover up the scars on his face, Zhuo Junyan drove all the way to the city.
He found a phone booth and started dialing: "Teng Xinyuan?"
There was a loud noise on the other end of the phone, and it sounded like there was a bit of noise in the surroundings. A hoarse male voice came: "It's me, who is it?"
"I'm the picker."
The other party was silent.
After a while, the other party said: "No. 34, Chinatown, I'll wait for you here."
"We'll be there in ten minutes."
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Los Angeles Chinatown.
Teng Xinyuan hung up the phone and looked at the menu in his hand in shock.
A Chinese couple sitting next to him looked at him in confusion: "Hey, what are you doing? The food has been ordered. Do you still want to tip me before you even finish the meal?"
Teng Xinyuan thought for a while, nodded and walked into the kitchen.
Putting down the menu, I was still a little confused.
The boss next to him yelled at him: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and greet the customers?"
Teng Xinyuan walked out numbly.
This made the boss very disdainful and said to the head chef next to him: "What a bullshit university professor. He can't do any work well. He just spends the whole day in a daze."
"Maybe I can't bear the blow. A professor from a prestigious university came over to serve the plate. It's really pitiful." The head chef laughed.
Teng Xinyuan walked out of the restaurant indifferently and came to the mirror next to him.
He looked at himself in the mirror.
Wearing a waiter's uniform and wearing glasses, he looks polite, hunched over his back, and very unconfident. His hair is slightly white, and he is even bald.
I'm not even forty yet!
He let out a long sigh.
The moment he received the call, he was a little hesitant.
Is all this true?
Do you really want to go there?
Let go of everything here?
Although it seemed that there was no reluctance to part with him, at this moment, he suddenly felt lingering again.
He looked back at the restaurant. There was smoke and steam everywhere, and the guests in the restaurant were chatting.
They are all strangers, there is no warmth, and some are just endless fussing over things.
"Hey! Are you deaf? You damn Chinese! A piece of General Tso's chicken!" A white diner was roaring at a table not far away.
The restaurants in Chinatown are actually mainly open to Chinese people, but there are always some Americans.
They are always so rude, but they claim to be civilized.
Teng Xinyuan looked at him without speaking.
The white man was a little angry.
He rushed over and grabbed Teng Xinyuan's neck: "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"
Teng Xinyuan felt confident inexplicably.
He smiled: "I quit."
"What?" The white man was stunned.
Teng Xinyuan slowly took off his waiter's uniform: "Find someone else to serve you."
He said and walked out of the restaurant.
This made the white man feel particularly humiliated.
"You bastard." He suddenly rushed over and knocked Teng Xinyuan to the ground with one punch.
Teng Xinyuan's head hit the stone slab in front of the door and he was bleeding.
The white man was still dissatisfied and kicked Teng Xinyuan a few more times before walking into the restaurant.
When the boss rushed out and saw this scene, he shrank his neck and then shrank back again.
Teng Xinyuan lay helpless on the ground, looking at the sky.
Until a man's feet appeared in front of him.
Zhuo Junyan squatted down: "Teng Xinyuan?"
Teng Xinyuan looked at him: "The pick-up person?"
Zhuo Junyan nodded: "What happened?"
"The resignation procedures were not completed." Teng Xinyuan reluctantly supported himself to sit up: "I hope this will not affect your impression of me. If you fire me again, I will have no choice but to hang myself."
Zhuo Junyan was happy: "So pessimistic? Isn't it just that you are being suppressed? No. You academics sometimes just don't have the ability to withstand pressure."
As he spoke, Zhuo Junyan pulled him up and looked at his head: "The head wasn't injured, right?"
"It works." Teng Xinyuan replied.
Zhuo Junyan looked at the restaurant: "Who hit me?"
"Forget it." Teng Xinyuan shook his head: "There is no need to worry about this."
Zhuo Junyan looked at him: "She didn't tell you my name?"
Teng Xinyuan shook his head in astonishment.
Zhuo Junyan thought for a moment and said, "Okay, then I'll let you know who I am, and I'll give you a chance to regret it. Now, tell me who hit you?"
Teng Xinyuan pointed at the white man and looked at him doubtfully.
Zhuo Junyan walked up to the big white man and said, "Did you hit my friend? And hit him on the head?"
The big white man spread his hands and said, "You're so incompetent."
"You shouldn't hit him on the head." Zhuo Junyan smiled: "His head is very important."
Zhuo Junyan picked up the kuaizi from the table: "You don't need kuaizi to eat Chinese cuisine, what are you here to eat?"
With one smooth thrust, the tachyon penetrated from the back of the big white man's neck, protruded from his throat, and nailed his head to the table with the force of a slap.
This move was extremely clever, perfectly avoiding all the vital points. He would definitely not die, but it looked absolutely terrifying.
"Ah!" The whole audience screamed.
The deterrence value is slightly reduced.
Teng Xinyuan was also frightened.
Zhuo Junyan strode out: "Let's go."
"You...you killed someone?" Teng Xinyuan shouted: "You didn't need to kill him, he just hit me."
"This is exactly why I want to take action." Zhuo Junyan pushed Teng Xinyuan into the car: "Compared with telling you that I am a murderer, it will be better for you to see it with your own eyes, which will help us get along in the future.
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As he said that, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
"Stop! I want to get off! I quit!" Teng Xinyuan shouted.
"Then get off! But the car won't stop."
"You said you would give me a chance to regret it!"
"That's right! I will, if you have the courage to jump out of the car. But I still hope you will consider this decision carefully, knowing that you are an accomplice now." Zhuo Junyan laughed.