Chapter 64 Shooting Club
When the time came the next morning, the resentment did not appear again.
Ouyang Weibai got up early, contacted his friends, tidied himself up a little, had some breakfast and went out.
When passing by a convenience store, Ouyang respectfully greeted the pretty girl in the convenience store.
He finally understood that in the entire apartment, except for himself, who was a novice, everyone else was a boss.
As soon as he went out, he saw a fish-like figure sitting on a bicycle, blocking most of the sidewalk very arrogantly, which made Ouyang have the urge to call the traffic police uncle.
"You came really early..." Ouyang looked at the salted fish man, yawned and said, "I didn't expect you to find this place so quickly."
"Nonsense, this is the city center. Even if you can't find it, you can just ask someone, right?" The salty fish man raised the phone in his hand speechlessly, "Not to mention there is a smart navigation."
The name of the salty fish man is Lin Yu. There are really too many flaws with this name. It is obviously a standard name for the protagonist, but because it is too standard, it looks bad and makes him look like a passerby.
Lin Yu is Ouyang Weibai's friend since junior high school and his classmate since elementary school.
In addition to not studying together in college, they have been classmates for twelve years, which can be regarded as a bad fate.
After graduation, the two kept in touch frequently and were a strong rival who could rival Ouyang in terms of appetite.
But this time the gap may be widened. After all, Ouyang's appetite is no longer what it used to be.
"How to get to that shooting club?" Ouyang asked, "You don't take a taxi or take the subway, and you even rode a shared bicycle. It can't be right next to my house, right?"
"Then you are very likely to accidentally eat a bullet while eating." Lin Yu pushed the bicycle into the parking space of the apartment and said, "Go to the police station first to get a criminal certificate. The club membership requirements are still very strict.
, buy a cigarette and find another member to vouch for it.”
"Huh? So strict?"
"Of course. In the red land, seeing a gun with your own eyes is considered a rare thing, and being able to play with a gun can be considered a sign of special kindness from above. Praise it with a grateful heart."
Lin Yu rolled his eyes and greeted, "Let's go, I've already seen the map. There is a member I know at the police station near you."
"Okay, I have such a wide network of contacts."
"Of course, I don't want to see who your brother Yu is."
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The police station is not far away. Ouyang also knows the member Lin Yu mentioned. He is the father of one of their elementary school classmates.
It's just that there is a big gap with his working-class family, and there is no connection between the two families.
"Hello Uncle Qian, long time no see." Lin Yu changed his previous salty attitude and brought Ouyang into a separate office, "I brought Taili here."
The office is not big. Since the last Double Generation Congress, the country has clearly stipulated the size of public offices for administrative staff and public institutions, and Ouyang's office has also been slightly affected.
"Uncle Qian, I didn't expect that your workplace is so close to my new address. If I had known, I would have come to visit you as soon as possible." Ouyang said, handing over two cigarettes and two bottles of red wine.
"Hahahaha, you two boys, come see me
Come and see me, I don’t want to bring this gift, we have discipline.”
"Uncle Qian"'s real name is Qian Haoshuang. Although he is a public official, he has such a strange name. People's first impression is that he is a greasy and greedy director.
But on the contrary, Qian Haoshuang has an upright Chinese character face and a body full of visually impactful muscles.
At his age, it is indeed rare to have such a strong physique, especially for someone like him who works in an office.
Ouyang's impression of him still only remained at the square face with Chinese characters when he held the parent-teacher conference.
Over the years, apart from the wrinkles on his face, the other party seemed to have changed little. Ouyang was really shocked.
Lin Yu explained with a smile: "These cigarettes are distributed to the comrades at the police station, and the red wine is for us to drink during lunch. And the certificate of the tail has been issued long ago. I will come to you after I finish my work. I will return to work and return privately."
Private, so now we have private time."
"Hahaha, you kid, you always do things without leakage."
Qian Haoshuang smiled, took one of the cigarettes, and then called a young male clerk: "Go, split up the ones who smoke, especially the criminal investigation ones. They always say they have to work overtime without saying anything."
Smoking. Just say it was given by Xiao Linzi, and the rest will follow the rules."
"Okay." The clerk took the cigarette and left.
"Let's go, let's go to the club first." Qian Haoshuang waved to the two of them to follow.
Qian Haoshuang owns a car of his own, a very ordinary Santana. With his status, if he is so expensive, he will be subject to various scrutiny, so it is better to be cheaper and keep himself clean.
What's more, cars like Poussin are extremely arrogant and "untouchable". It only costs 200 yuan to repair, and the cost of a car accident is extremely low. Many experienced drivers will keep their distance from Poussin.
The shooting club is located outside the outer ring road, which is considered a suburb of Shanghai. It takes more than half an hour or forty minutes to drive.
From a distance, the club looks like a well-decorated farmhouse, with a large enclosure and a three-meter-high wall enclosing a piece of land with three or four football fields, just like a military controlled zone.
It is said that troops were indeed stationed here before. Later, when the troops all went to Jinling, the place was sold to a second-generation soldier.
Qian Haoshuang's car must have been recorded. It drove all the way through the gate without any obstruction. There were two lakes inside the wall and an artificial mountain.
"The lake is a place for fishing, and sometimes you can catch tortoises." Lin Yu explained to Ouyang, "Every year, a group of people who need to accumulate moral virtue come here with all kinds of fish to release."
"Huh?" Ouyang was choked by Lin Yu's poisonous tongue and was speechless.
Do you need to accumulate moral virtue? Is there anyone as bad as you?
"Hahahahahaha, yes, they are indeed a group of people who need to accumulate moral virtue." Qian Haoshuang smiled, "As long as the club has a guarantor, basically everyone is welcome, so there are people from all walks of life, including male thieves and female prostitutes, etc.
You can see all kinds of beasts and beasts in clothes.
Qian Haoshuang entered the parking lot, got out of the car, and said to Ouyang: "Little tail, be careful when you play here, and be careful not to damage your belt. You are a junior high school teacher. In the eyes of some people, you are just a kid."
The goose with golden eggs.”
"Huh? What does that mean?"
Qian Haoshuang didn't answer, turned around and led the way.
Lin Yu came close to Ouyang and whispered to him: "
There are many people with strange habits here." After saying that, he patted Ouyang on the shoulder and let him understand.
Weird hobbies? Wait?! It’s not that perverted, is it?!
Ouyang was shocked and made up his mind never to let others know about his occupation.
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With the guarantee of two old members, Ouyang Weibai paid an annual fee of 10,000 yuan and officially became a member of the "Wild Volcano Club".
There are no rules in the club. Apart from "Don't talk about national affairs", there is only a sign saying "No open defecation".
Members have many privileges. In addition to buying cheaper bullets than ordinary customers, they can also fish for free at the lake, purchase their own private firearms at the club, and have an exclusive private room.
Of course, personal firearms are absolutely not allowed to be taken out of the club, but members can modify them and keep them in the club. They can come and play with them at any time when they want to play.
The club is divided into a pistol range and a rifle range, on both sides of the man-made mountain. The rifle range requires membership for one year before you can go.
Lin Yu found a shooting coach for Ouyang, and went to the rifle range with Qian Haoshuang. Ouyang was not at a high level, so he could only play at the pistol range.
I heard from the front desk that there was a new Maxim at the rifle range. Although it was an old machine gun from World War I, it was a machine gun. How could anyone usually see it? Lin Yu and Qian Haoshuang had already been waiting for it.
It's going to feel great.
The shooting instructor was very patient and was said to be a veteran. After seeing Ouyang's exaggeratedly precise muscles, he recommended Ouyang Weibai not to worry about recoil and just shoot with Glock G-17 live ammunition.
Glock G-17 is the main standard light weapon of the Austrian army. It came out in 1983. The pistol has a simple structure and is light in weight. It uses 9mm Parabellum pistol bullets. It has a total length of 185mm, a weight of 0.62kg, and a magazine capacity of 17 rounds.
, effective range 50 meters.
This gun is very famous in the circle of military fans. It is used by the military and police of more than 50 countries around the world, of which 40% are Glock pistols equipped by the American police alone.
It is worth mentioning that this gun is made of plastic structure, which caused huge panic in the United States when it was first launched, and even launched a small-scale boycott movement.
The result is obvious!
“It smells so good!”
This gun is quite average in terms of caliber and power. There is nothing special about it except that it is light. However, in terms of reliability, it can be said to be unique.
The Glock pistol has no external safety. The entire gun is smooth and is very suitable for quickly drawing the gun. The reliability of its internal safety has been fully verified by the police and military of several countries.
After a simple lesson in aiming and correcting some basic gun-holding postures, Ouyang began target shooting training.
Firearms shooting is much simpler and rougher than bow and arrow shooting. There are no special skills, as long as you keep practicing target shooting.
The ancient saying "Nothing but familiarity" still echoes in my ears.
The recoil of a live ammunition gun is very large, and this is only relative.
Chapter completed!