After coming out of the airport lobby, Chen Mo saw his old senior from a distance. His surname was Wang, and his name was Wang Haoran. He was one grade higher than Chen Mo. His dormitory was just above Chen Mo. He was a third-generation rich man with a wealth of talent, no pretensions, and a bachelor's degree.
After graduation, I flew directly to America to enjoy life.
We haven’t seen each other for many years, but Big Brother is still as close to people as before, driving a convertible sports car with a local photo, a big gold chain, a floral shirt and floral shorts, which is really unique.
When I see Big Brother Chen Mo, I feel so happy and I get a bear hug from him.
"Boy, your figure is still as good as before!"
"Senior, you have changed!"
Chen Mo patted the other party's slightly bulging beer belly.
"Oh, I can't help it, life in the United States is too difficult!"
It can be seen that Chen Mo looked at the receding hairline of his senior. He was considered a handsome young man in college back then, but now he can hardly resist the passage of time!
As a second-generation rich man who was not short of money, Senior Wang did not prepare any presidential suite for Chen Mo. Instead, he rented a vacation villa on the beach, which was only a two-hour drive from the city.
Professional butlers and servants are already waiting, and a chef from a luxury hotel has brought his own team's tableware to prepare for the banquet.
"Let's eat some lobster, abalone or something to fill our stomachs first, and then we'll have a good meal in the evening!"
Chen Mo was no longer polite. The cost of these things was a drop in the bucket for seniors, and friendship was rare.
Without the staple food, the lobster was still enough to fill up the meal. The staple food seemed a bit cheap, but the two of them didn't drink, they just tasted the freshly squeezed juice.
While eating, the senior also introduced Chen Mo about IPSC. Although Chen Mo is a big Kryptonian, he still has to go through the procedures and must attend safety training.
"When you pass the exam, I will take you to beat the big guys!"
Wang Haoran originally wanted Chen Mo to take the exam in the United States, but considering that Chen Mo might not have much time, he changed to Thailand. The advantage is that the time is short, but the disadvantage is that he cannot experience some powerful things like in the United States.
"Oh, by the way, there are special events tonight!"
Looking at the senior's high hairline and big belly, Chen Mo suddenly felt that if there were too many of these things, it wouldn't be too good!
After eating and resting for a while, Wang Haoran woke up Chen Mo, who was sleeping, and drove him to the city to sit and hang out with a few acquaintances.
After the dinner party, it was time to go to the drinking hall. Chen Mo was not very good at drinking originally, but after practicing in the world of Big Dart for a while, he was able to reach the level where he could drink. Although he was not as good as the third generation of rich people who drank red wine as water, but still
No shame.
After the banquet, it was the exciting second half. Technicians, both dressed and undressed, came in with smiles and accompanied the bosses to have fun. Chen Mo was no exception. Senior Wang specially arranged two big-breasted ones for him.
It's not a big brother or a man-made product, it's purely natural. However, Chen Mo didn't develop any further. After giving the two of them a handful of Thai baht as a tip, Chen Mo quickly went to bed. It wasn't that he had mysophobia or anything, mainly because of it.
The weak debuff has only been gone for less than a week, and he is still in the stage of self-cultivation.
The next morning, the old senior who walked out of the room tremblingly and tremblingly made Chen Mo confirm that his choice was right. Although Jill may not be able to beat them, there is definitely no one who can pester her!
After breakfast, Chen Mo followed his seniors to the training base. There were instructors here to train on firearms knowledge and other things. Although Chen Mo knew a lot, he still pretended not to understand and memorized it carefully, and then it was time to actually shoot.
"fcuk! Have you ever tried shooting before?"
Looking at Chen Mo's smooth shooting and slightly stiff target numbers, the instructor in charge of the training asked.
"I understand a little bit!"
Chen Mo could only show a simple and honest smile.
"Then just wait for the exam!"
The instructor rolled his eyes. Staring at the man shooting was not as interesting as the weak girl on the side, especially since the other guy shouted every time he shot.
The training range provided a thousand rounds of 9mm pistol bullets for free. This was the work of the five days of training. Generally speaking, after shooting these bullets, a person's gun feel is almost perfect. However, Chen Mo is already an old gunner. These bullets
Just for listening.
However, Chen Mo didn't forget to turn on the Eye of Death when practicing gun training. A thousand rounds of bullets increased his proficiency, and he would soon reach the intermediate level.
Although he doesn't know what the intermediate level will look like, Chen Mo estimates that the use time should be extended a little. If he doesn't use medicine now, he can hold on for more than thirty seconds.
Although this time seems quite long, considering that Chen Mo has severe Dongmu imitation syndrome, so many weapons must use revolvers, so these thirty seconds cannot be fired continuously.
And after upgrading, it would have to be doubled no matter what. One minute of Death's Eye, and a six-barreled Minigun machine gun for Chen Mo, no, a Star Destroyer Cannon like the Death Star, wouldn't that make him invincible?
And according to the nature of the system, there must be other increases in the Death Eye upgrade. It is not just the extension of time. According to the game, there will be settings such as increased damage and recovery of health, and the system should also have it!
Needless to say, the next examination process went without saying. Chen Mo passed it very easily, and his level was enough to obtain an advanced certificate. Even the senior was surprised. However, he knew Chen Mo’s family background and knew that the other party had not had much contact with guns and other things, so he could only
It comes down to his extraordinary talent, just like his youth and wealth, which are all inherent in his birth.
However, looking at the strange gunshot marks, the senior couldn't help but tinker with it.
"This target you hit is really the end of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Every one of them is lined up. Why is the last one crooked?"
"Just to bully obsessive-compulsive disorder!"
Chen Mo told the truth.
After taking the junior certificate exam, Chen Mo followed his seniors to experience better toys for adults, modern firearms that are more advanced than those in the Resident Evil world, there are no cookie-cutter AK47s and M4A1s, AUGs from Steyr, and Tavor from Israel.
, and the famous hk416 of Kohler and Koch. Chen Mo was so happy when he shot it. The old senior on the side also held an m249 machine gun and competed with Chen Mo to see who could last longer. Although these bullets cost money, compared to
For happiness, money is just a cloud. The old senior even boldly took a picture of his bank card, threw it to the staff aside, and asked them to load another 30,000 yuan worth of bullets. That's all, that's enough for me and my little one.
Made by my brother? If you have enough money, just load the bullets!
In short, after enjoying the pleasure, Chen Mocai said goodbye to the reluctant senior and returned to Jincheng City.
