Yang Yi had a gun on him, a Glock 17 pistol.

But compared to Yang Yi's fighting ability, his marksmanship is really rotten, a person who has never played with a gun at all, and can definitely count with two hands after a few bullets, if his marksmanship can be good, it will be really hell.

So Yang Yi has a gun on him, but he feels as if he still has no weapon, and he wants to have a knife more than a pistol, a knife that is much better than the knife he made himself in prison.

"What weapon do you want, a knife?"

"Yes, I need a good knife, a knife that is handy."

For Yang Yi's choice, Brian seemed very interested.

"What kind of knife do you want? Long or short, single-edged or double-edged daggers, do you value concealment more, or do you pursue the feel more, do you have any requirements for the material? Is there a requirement for the shank material? ”

Brian asked a bunch of questions, Yang Yi thought for a while, and said, "I don't know." ”

"You don't know? How can you not know what kind of knife you need? ”

"I wasn't good at anything before I went to prison, but I learned a lot of things in prison, the most important of which is Huaxia Kung Fu, the knife is an extension of the arm, a multiplier of lethality, but I didn't have the opportunity to experiment with what suits me best."

Brian spat out and said, "Okay, what about the gun?" How is your marksmanship? Good at shooting at close range? Long shot? Rapid-fire? ”

Yang Yi said honestly: "To be honest, I know the model of the gun, and I can recognize it when I see it, but that's all." ”

Brian's face was ugly, and he said with a sad face: "That means your marksmanship is very poor." ”

Yang Yi spread out his hand and said helplessly: "I can't confirm it yet, because I haven't fired a few shots, but, but, uh, what you said is right, at least now my marksmanship is very poor." ”

Brian exhaled, patted Yang Yi on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what you want to do, whether you want to be a spy or a killer, marksmanship is the foundation, marksmanship is very important, more important than anything else." ”

"I know, I just didn't have the opportunity to practice guns before, and when I have time, I'll practice my marksmanship."

Brian let out a sigh and said helplessly, "If you can't shoot, then how are you going to fight against a killer organization?" Now I have a new evaluation of your strength, you are a rookie, a super rookie! ”

Yang Yi said helplessly: "What can I do?" Even if I'm a genius, I have to have the opportunity to learn before I can master a new skill, I started from scratch, I have to learn everything, and you're talking about my weaknesses, Brian, my strength is not marksmanship, but I have my own strengths. ”

Brian reached out and made a shooting pose.

"Bang, you're dead, no matter what your strengths are, you're dead."

Blowing at his fingertips, Brian smiled: "Just like a diver who first has to learn to swim, no matter how beautiful his aerial movements are, how perfect his posture is when he enters the water, and then he is drowned in the water?" ”

Yang Yi said helplessly again: "I understand!" I really understand what you say, and I'll learn. ”

Brian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Marksmanship is not learned, it is fired, any good shooter is made with bullets, if you shoot 100,000 bullets, then you are a good gunner, at least not too bad." ”

"Now can we find a shooting range and let me practice shooting?"

"I can't."

"It's amazing, I'll definitely practice if I have the chance, but for now, let's get down to business first."

"I just can't imagine how you didn't shoot a gun, after all, you're the one who aspires to be a spy."

"You're in the United States, guns are everywhere, and I grew up in an environment where there were no guns, what can I do."

"Environmental factors, I understand, but I can't understand why you want to go to prison to learn martial arts with a prisoner, instead of learning how to use a gun in the first place, that's the most fundamental thing, now I'm more sure that you are the angel sent by God to save me, otherwise it doesn't make sense."

"That bastard in prison was supposed to teach me how to shoot, he had to teach me how to fight, I don't know how to explain it, it's the way the special forces fight, not the spy fight, but that bastard was stimulated and ran away, and I had to find him to get someone to teach me that."

"I can teach you without anyone else, don't forget that the person in front of you is the best in the world, oh, this store looks good, go in and have a look."

We talked and walked until Brian entered a clothing store.

Brian has a knack for dressing himself, and although he has the appearance of a bad old man, he has a hipster heart.

put on a shirt and changed into a suit, although he still had a scruffy beard and messy hair, Brian seemed to be ten years younger when he changed into clothes.

Throwing the old clothes directly into the trash, Brian walked away in the new clothes, but the sneakers on his feet were extremely incongruous with his clothes, but after Brian put on his socks and leather shoes again, all he had to deal with was grooming.

Brian is still very picky, he was going to get a straight haircut, but after discovering that he couldn't make a hairstyle that satisfied him with the rest of his hair, he kept looking for something that would satisfy him.

After a long search in a taxi, Brian finally bought a wig that he liked, and after buying a wig, he finally entered a barbershop.

A very upscale barbershop.

Haircuts, shaves, and a barber cuts his real hair to match the wig, Brian is meticulous about the details.

Yang Yi also changed to a new hairstyle by the way, but he ended it quickly, and the next thing was to wait for Brian, waiting for boredom.

Yang Yi secretly swore that this was the first time he had gone shopping with a man until his feet hurt, and it had to be the last time, just when he was bored, Brian suddenly stood in front of Yang Yi.

With a straight suit, snow-white shirt, shiny leather shoes, and thick brown hair, when Brian stood in front of Yang Yi, Yang Yi really didn't dare to recognize Brian.

Brian went from looking to be seventy years old to a middle-aged man in his early fifties, and he was a successful man with high spirits, well-dressed, and impeccable body shape and dress.

After looking at it for a long time, Yang Yi finally nodded and said, "Not bad, very good." ”

Brian smiled slightly and said, "Very good, then pay for it." ”

After paying the money and leaving the barbershop, Yang Yi exhaled and said, "Now we can go buy a knife that I like, right?" ”

Brian raised his left hand and said, "No, look at my outfit, didn't you notice that I still lack a watch, if your last weapon is a knife, then you should be cautious about your most important weapon, we cross the border at night, and when we arrive in the United States, I will give you a knife that is most suitable for you, as for now, let's go buy a watch." ”