Because of Christmas, there were many tourists coming to Blackcomb Mountain to ski. Xia Yu and Jiang Baiying were not noticeable among them, and others just thought they were a young couple traveling together.
Gradually, Jiang Baiying became more skilled, and Xia Yu let go of her hand.
"Nice skate, keep it up."
Xia Yu said this and turned over, facing Jiang Baiying again.
Teaching people to ski is just like teaching them to ride a bike or swim. Motivation comes only when facing girls. Now Xia Yu is full of motivation.
After skiing through the beginner ski slope, the two moved on to the intermediate slope, gradually increasing the difficulty.
Amidst Xia Yu's encouragement, there were also Xiao Jiang's exclamations when facing various emergencies, but isn't this the joy of life?
Many people say that skiing is a daily routine for the younger generation. To be more precise, it should be said that it is a sport with a strong regional nature. It is not something that everyone can afford to ski. It just depends on whether you are willing to spend the money.
The two of them rowed like this until noon, then went directly to the town at the foot of the mountain to have lunch, ending their half-day journey.
Xia Yu came with great excitement and left with great excitement. He was driving on the way back to Greater Vancouver, but halfway through the drive he turned into a fork in the road.
Soon a farm appeared in front of the two.
No, it would be more accurate to say that it was a farm converted into a private shooting range. Xia Yu booked the entire afternoon so that he and Jiang Baiying could have a great time shooting here.
"Sherlock?"
When I drove the car to the door, a voice came from the doorbell asking for confirmation of my identity.
"It's me. We made an appointment before."
When he went abroad, Xia Yu picked up his foreign name again.
Jiang Baiying was a little surprised. She didn't know that her senior had this foreign name.
Xia Yu had told everyone about such a secret matter, so of course she wouldn't know about it.
The electric gate opened directly to both sides. When they drove into the farm, they saw two big white men in thin clothes walking towards them.
The American Express concierge team helped us contact this private farm. We learned that the two brothers who owned it were former members of the Maple Leaf Special Forces. After retiring, they ran a private shooting range and hunting guide business.
The special forces of the Maple Leaf Country?
Xia Yu knows a lot about the special forces of the neighboring Laomei country, but he has never heard of the Maple Leaf Country. But he can shoot guns. So what if the Wolf Warrior's king of soldiers is the boss? It's still the same fighting.
"Hello Sherlock, I'm Joseph and this is my brother David."
"Hello, this is my female companion, JIANG."
Jiang Baiying doesn't have a foreign name, she just uses her surname.
"Shall we get started then?"
The two foreigners didn't exchange pleasantries and went straight to the point, which was what Xia Yu hoped for.
A group of four came to a semi-open-air shooting range behind the farm. The long table under the awning was filled with various firearms, and there were piles of fully loaded magazines below.
The Joseph brothers charge a high fee, and the people who come are either rich or noble, so they naturally shoot at will.
In addition, because they have obtained restricted qualifications, they not only have semi-automatic firearms, but also several fully automatic machine guns, which can allow you to fire for several minutes in continuous fire mode.
"Sherlock, is this your first time handling a gun?"
"I did when I was in Africa."
Faced with Joseph's questioning, Xia Yu lied.
Although he had never shot a gun, he was equipped with the White Reaper Buff, so he knew the gun like the back of his hand and had no problem hitting the target with every shot, not to mention the safe use of guns.
"Then we can save a lot of time and try this T97NSR first. It comes from your China."
Joseph picked up a rifle that looked very similar to the domestic Type 95 rifle, looked at the barrel, and handed it to Xia Yu.
Is this the legendary Type 97?
Feeling the heavy bullpup rifle in his hand, Xia Yu couldn't help but think.
"If you want full-auto, there's also this original model."
David picked up another Type 97 and said.
Because it is very easy to be converted to fully automatic, the original model of the Type 97 was banned in the United States. Later, the modified models T97NSR and T97BSN with short barrels were made legal for sale in China. Joseph was able to get the banned models, which shows that he has considerable power.
"I still prefer full automatic."
Xia Yu put down the T97NSR in his hand and picked up the fully automatic 97.
No man can resist full automatic, just like they can't resist sitting on it.
Simon Haye lived into the 21st century, so he had used many modern firearms. Xia Yu also learned how to insert the magazine and pull the bolt without any instruction.
"Dong~Dong~Dong~~"
Aiming at the shoulder, the sound of popping beans rang out instantly, and 5.56mm NATO bullets hit the steel target a hundred meters away one by one, emitting crisp echoes one after another.
“Nice Shot!”
Joseph on the side couldn't help but praise.
He emptied a magazine with a short bullet and smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder in the air. A murderous look flashed in Xia Yu's eyes.
If he was just a black-bellied little devil before, now he is the real god of death. One day, with a gun in hand, his promise to kill all the broken dogs in the world can be fulfilled.
"Sherlock, have you ever served in China's special forces?"
Dave couldn't help but ask, at this level, they are not professional soldiers and they are not capable of it.
"No, but I was advised to do so in Africa."
Xia Yu made up a story while recalling a movie that was released during the summer vacation.
"Then you are truly talented. If you serve in the military, you will definitely be the best marksman."
Those who shoot accurately are not necessarily snipers, there are also precision shooters, most of whom use assault rifles equipped with high-precision barrels and optical sights for continuous shooting.
Dave said this because he saw Xia Yu's proficiency in using an assault rifle. I wonder what he will say when he sees him holding a sniper rifle.
"I prefer being a hunter to being a soldier whose duty is to obey orders."
Xia Yu said this and looked at the double-barreled shotgun on the table.
"A man should hunt!"
The two brothers both agreed with Xia Yu's statement, but they had been fighting seriously since they were young, and Xia Yu had only killed chickens.
It seems that in areas where wild boars and rabbits are rampant in China, teams are organized to hunt them. This is the only legal way. If you can't find them, you can only go abroad because their abundant wildlife resources can industrialize hunting.
"Joseph, David, can I hire you as my hunting guides?"
Xia Yu asked.
“Sure!”
If you don't make money even if you have it, you're a bastard, not to mention that this is the job of the two brothers.
"Sherlock, what do you want to fight about?"
"Brown bears, mountain lions, whatever's bigger."
Xia Yu is not a member of the Animal Protection Association. As long as it is legal, it all depends on his ideas and budget. Since he has no budget for anything, he naturally chooses the expensive one.
"Senior, I'm scared!"
At this time, a small hand grabbed Xia Yu's clothes.
When Jiang Baiying heard that Xia Yu was going to hunt these big guys, she instinctively felt scared.
"Don't be afraid, senior will protect you."
If it were before, Xia Yu really didn't have the confidence to say this, but with the White Reaper Buff, he stood at the top of the food chain.
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