Yang Yi's wrist was really painful.

Not only is it painful but also sore, not only sour but also numb, not only numbness but also rising.

In short, now Yang Yi hurts when he sees the pistol, not only his hands hurt, but even his head hurts.

Shooting 50,000 rounds of ammunition a month is really a shortcut to practice marksmanship, but this shortcut is not a shortcut, but a shortcut for Yang Yi to finish the road that should have been walked in ten days.

But the effect is still obvious, although Yang Yi only hits fixed targets these days, but after 10,000 bullets are fired, his marksmanship is really good.

The sharpshooters are fed with bullets, there is nothing wrong with this, now Yang Yi is from ten meters to thirty meters to a fixed target that is to raise the gun and hit, the gun hit is absolutely unambiguous, and then let Yang Yi hit the target close at hand will never be missed.

But there is one thing, I can't stand anything fed too much, and I really want to vomit if I feed too much bullet.

To put it bluntly, Yang Yi's foundation is good, and he has developed a good body in prison, otherwise, it is really difficult to say whether he can raise his arm.

Xiao Ran stocked up on 10,000 rounds of 9mm Pyra Belum bullets, so that Yang Yi had no shots left, and the pistol bullets didn't use much at all, and 10,000 rounds at home was already a large number, but it couldn't stand Yang Yi's fierceness.

Putting down the pistol, Yang Yi took out the empty magazine, and after separating the gun from the magazine and placing it on the table, he let out a sigh and sighed: "It's finally over......"

Xiao Ran nodded and said, "Well, let you hit the 9mm one first, because the recoil of the 9mm caliber is still a little smaller, and I still have 10,000 rounds of 11.43mm bullets at home, so you can finish it too." ”

Yang Yi stumbled and almost didn't fall, and then he looked at Xiao Ran and said bitterly: "What are you doing with so many bullets at home?" ”

"There is no sense of security if there are fewer bullets, in fact, I have more than 20,000 pistol bullets saved, or there are more rifle bullets, you have to practice this pistol, of course you have to practice the rifle, but we may leave soon, I don't think we can finish fighting."

Xiao Ran sighed, and then said with a regretful face: "I don't know if I can come back, so let's run out of bullets before leaving, and when you run out of my inventory, it is estimated that your marksmanship will be able to be seen." ”

Yang Yi said in a low voice: "Can't fight, we have to go to Daniel Zhang and go to Las Vegas." ”

Xiao Ran was silent for a moment, and then she said with a little melancholy: "It's so urgent." ”

The time has come for a week, and Yang Yi also told Xiao Ran that he will go to Daniel Zhang after a week, but now that the time is up, Xiao Ran doesn't seem to want to leave.

Yang Yi was about to speak, but Xiao Ran shook his head, and then said softly: "Forget it, don't delay, you have to leave sooner or later, then let's go." ”

Cautiously, Yang Yi said in a low voice: "Don't you want to go with me a little?" If so, it's okay, I can walk on my own. ”

Xiao Ran smiled, then she looked at Yang Yi and said, "It's not that I don't want to leave, I'm just a little reluctant, now let's go back." ”

Yang Yi began to pack the guns they had brought, packed everything, and then put the things they brought back into the car with a somewhat trembling hand.

The place where Yang Yi practiced his gun was Xiao Ran's, Xiao Ran had a piece of land and built a holiday wooden house, behind the wooden house was a forest, and between the wooden house and the forest was a private shooting range.

That's right, Xiao Ran is a local tyrant.

locked the door of the wooden house where he had been living for the past few days, and Xiao Ran leaned on the wooden house for a long time before finally getting into the car.

After sitting in the car, Xiao Ran finally said a little gloomily: "I have spent a lot of good time here, my adoptive mother is here to teach me to shoot, she will accompany me to shoot every day, now I am leaving, I don't know if I can come back, it makes me a little sad." ”

Yang Yi will no longer say that he is reluctant to leave, because he knows that Xiao Ran has no choice, and since the cleaner has let Xiao Ran know everything, he has no intention of letting Xiao Ran stay out of the matter, although Erwin didn't say anything.

"Your adoptive mother must be a great person, right?"

Xiao Ran nodded and said in a deep voice, "Yes, she is indeed a very remarkable person. ”

Xiao Ran didn't want to talk too much about her adoptive mother, it had always been like this, so she just responded to Yang Yi's words, and Xiao Ran kicked the accelerator and drove the car out.

In the past few days, Yang Yi has already discovered that Xiao Ran crashed in front of him, of course, on purpose, because Xiao Ran not only can drive, but also drives very well.

Xiao Ran's mood was not high, so after returning to her home in the suburbs, Xiao Ran began to cook.

Xiao Ran likes to use cooking to calm her emotions, and Yang Yi thinks that her habit is very good, especially good.

Yang Yi is wiping the gun, shooting a lot of bullets every day to use several guns, because Yang Yi has to be familiar with all kinds of firearms, but the gun has to be wiped after the gun, although some guns do not need to wipe hundreds of bullets, but Xiao Ran's habit is to wipe after using the gun, so Yang Yi also inherited this habit.

One cooks and one wipes the gun, and when Xiao Ran makes the rice, Yang Yi also wipes the gun.

Xiao Ran made a few dishes today, but the two of them were very silent when they ate.

After eating, Xiao Ran took the pistol that Yang Yi had wiped and packed and put it in her gun room, and then she took out four pistols, one M1911A1, one Glock 21, one USP45, and one MK23.

Putting the four pistols on the table, Xiao Ran said lightly: "These four guns are all .45 caliber classics, and they are also very common, after firing 10,000 rounds with these four guns, you will also master the feeling of .45 caliber shooting, this MK23 is my spare gun, I lend it to you but don't use it." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Xiao Ran returned to her gun room, and after a while, she said in a deep voice, "Come and help me." ”

Xiao Ran was carrying a rifle storage box in each hand, and there were four more at her feet, Yang Yi said in surprise: "Bring them all?" ”

"Take it all with you."

"Are you moving or what are you doing, have you brought so much? It's a rifle, not a pistol. ”

Xiao Ran didn't argue with Yang Yi this time, she looked at the storage box at her feet, and said in a low voice: "These guns have different calibers, different ranges, and different uses, okay, in fact, I'm just a little reluctant......"

Yang Yi said in a low voice: "It's not that I won't come back, listen to me, let's just take one, just take the main gun, don't forget that you have to go from the United States to Europe, this road is not easy to walk, isn't it more distressing to lose so many guns." ”

Xiao Ran struggled for a while, and finally said with a painful face: "Okay, only bring the main gun." ”

Helping Xiao Ran put the gun back in its place, Yang Yi said with a relaxed face: "I said you don't have to be too sad, you can come back if you want to come back in the future, isn't it better to put things at home, your security system here is so good, you can't lose it." ”

Xiao Ran said in a daze: "I don't know why, there is always a kind of ...... Let's hope so. ”