Chapter 41 Am I powerful?



Chapter 41 Am I powerful?

"Uncle?" Li Dongshui was startled.

"Old Wang?!"

Xu Ge was also quite surprised, "Fuck, how did you get in?"

"I just came in like that, and no one stopped me."

Old Wang from the Northwest went into the cave and pulled out two bottles of Coke. "Here, some iced ones for you. Isn't that nice?"

Xu Ge didn't believe that the shooting range would allow irrelevant people to come in, and guessed that the other party must have sneaked in while others were eating.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Li Dongshui didn't hesitate to open a can of Coke and started drinking.

Old Wang from the Northwest patted his shoulder bag and said, "Delivery."

"Lao Wang, where is the knife?" Xu Ge was a little impatient and asked immediately after putting down the lunch box.

"No hurry, eat first."

"What are you eating? You won't be able to run away when my squad leader and the others come over. Hurry!"

"Okay, you check the goods first." Northwest Old Wang said and took out a short knife with a sheath.

Xu Ge quickly took the knife and looked at it carefully.

This is a claw knife that looks very textured. It is only about 20 centimeters long, and the handle alone takes up more than half of the length.

The light blue handle has a signature anti-slip ring at the end, and paired with the narrow and shiny blade, it is eye-catching.

Xu Ge quickly gestured with the claw knife in front of him and felt that the weight of the whole knife should be about half a pound, which was very suitable for the hand.

"Oh, it seems you are really good at it!"

Old Wang from the Northwest took a look at Xu Ge's knife-wielding movements and nodded in approval.

"Lao Wang, how much is this knife?"

"3200."

"So expensive!" Xu Ge, who had just taken out his mobile phone to transfer money, stopped.

"This knife is an imported signature model I picked out specifically for your hand shape. It's brand new and unsharpened!"

Old Wang from the Northwest pointed at the holes on the blade and said, "See? There's a blood groove here. It's a real thing, not a toy!"

"Can it be less? It's over budget. I only have a little over two thousand." Xu Ge couldn't let go of the knife. He really liked it.

"Little brother, the factory price of this knife is 3,000. Most people can't even afford it. Add to that the shipping fee. You can't let me lose money, right?"

Northwest Lao Wang thought for a moment and said, "How about this? You transfer 2,000 yuan to me first, and I can pay the rest after I get my allowance next month..."

"I have money, I can lend it to you first." Li Dongshui put down his lunch box and took out his mobile phone.

"Need not!"

Xu Ge shook his head and started to transfer the money. "Lao Wang, just as you said, I'll transfer 2400 to you first, and I'll pay you the remaining 800 next month!"

"Okay!" Old Wang from the Northwest agreed readily.

"Then you better leave now, it will be bad if you get caught!"

"OK!"

Northwest Lao Wang and Li Dongshui added each other as friends and then left.

. . .

. . .

After crawling out of the trench, Northwest Old Wang did not go towards the gate of the shooting range, but came to a corner with ease, took a few running steps, and then jumped over the barbed wire fence more than two meters high.

The Prado was parked in front. Northwest Old Wang opened the passenger door and asked, "Lei Zi, has Old Face's positioning signal appeared?"

The blue-haired young man called Lei Zi nodded and handed over a military screen: "Boss, you will never guess where Old Face is now!"

A red light was flashing on the screen. Northwest Old Wang was stunned for a moment and looked at the snow-capped mountains in front of him.

"So close? How did Old Face get to Qiangtang?"

The large snow-capped mountain next to the shooting range is the dividing line between the two no-man's lands. The other side of the snow-capped mountain is the Qiangtang no-man's land. At this time, the map shows that the old face's position is less than five kilometers away from this side in a straight line!

"It must be those two rookies who followed the poachers to Qiangtang." Lei Zi said casually.

"Didn't the intelligence say that group was going to poach Tibetan antelopes? There are so many in Ali, why would they go to Qiangtang?"

Northwest Old Wang frowned, "Something's not right. Where's the radio? Let's see if we can contact Old Face at this distance."

Lei Zi took out a military walkie-talkie, pulled out the antenna and started calling: "Old face, old face, hear the answer!"

Rustle!

There was a sound of electricity, and then someone responded: "Yeah."

Lei Zi: "Boss, why did you go to Qiangtang?"

The old man's voice was a little hoarse: "Follow."

"He went with the rookie? Does that mean the poaching gang is also there?"

"Um."

"Isn't their target the Tibetan antelope? Or have they changed their plans?"

"ox."

Lei Zi and Northwest Lao Wang seemed to have long been accustomed to Lao Lian's way of speaking and immediately understood what the other party meant.

"Old Face, are you saying they actually want to hunt wild yaks?"

"Um."

Old Wang from the Northwest nodded. "That's not surprising. Most wild yaks live in Qiangtang."

Lei Zi continued to call out, "Old Face, the boss and I are at the shooting range right now. Why don't you come back and ignore those two rookies? We're still waiting for you to be the chief shooting instructor..."

Bang!

Old Wang from the Northwest slapped Lei Zi on the forehead.

An old-faced voice came from the radio: "Get lost."

"Hey boss, there's really no need to keep following me around."

Lei Zi ripped off his blue wig and slapped it on the steering wheel. "If those two rookies can't even handle these poachers, there's no point in using our Hidden Wolf."

"Okay, then go and save your old face." Old Wang from the Northwest said lightly.

Lei Zi raised his eyebrows: "Didn't I help? I'm not going to go since I have so little free time these days!"

. . .

. . .

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, gunshots rang out in the trench and gravel flew everywhere.

Li Dongshui used the walkie-talkie to report the direction of the trajectory deviation from time to time, while Xu Ge was playing with his new claw knife on the side.

"Xu Ge, I have been reporting targets for more than an hour. Is it time for me to take a break?" Li Dongshui turned around.

Xu Ge kept spinning the claw knife in his hand and said lazily, "Please report for a while."

With the claw knife, he now has no interest in reporting targets.

"I need to go to the bathroom!"

Li Dongshui didn't care anymore, put the walkie-talkie on the ground, stood up and left.

Xu Ge had no choice but to come over and look at the target.

About ten minutes later, Du Hu's voice suddenly came from the intercom: "Xu Ge, change a new target paper."

"yes!"

Xu Ge changed the target paper and hid back in the trench.

Bang!

After a while, gunshots were heard.

Xu Ge glanced at the target and picked up the walkie-talkie: "About four centimeters to the right."

"How many rings?"

"Seven rings."

"Xu Ge, take a picture with your phone and send it to me." Du Hu said in the intercom.

"yes!"

After taking the photos, Xu Ge sent them to Du Hu, but he couldn't help feeling curious.

After calibrating the gun for so long, this is the first time that the squad leader asked us to take a picture of the target paper.

Bang!

The gunshots rang out again.

The intercom rang: "How many rounds this time?"

Xu Ge answered truthfully: "9 rings, still a little to the right."

Bang!

Another shot, this time hitting the bull's eye.

"Squad leader, it's okay, 10 rings this time." Xu Ge took the initiative to report.

"Don't change the target paper yet, continue reporting the number of rings." Du Hu's voice was a little excited.

"yes!"

Bang!

"10 rings!"

Bang!

"It's still 10 rings!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Gunshots rang out one after another, and each subsequent shot hit the mark of ten rings.

Xu Ge was secretly amazed. The squad leader was indeed an excellent shooter. He shot very accurately.

When he came, he looked at the shooting position and saw that the target was about 100 meters away. To the naked eye, the target was actually very small.

At this moment, the intercom rang again, and it was Li Dongshui's voice that came: "How about Xu Ge, am I good?"

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