National Breakout: My firearms proficiency is at full level

The address that the boss gave to his friend is a small country in America.

It is located in a plain and it is spring all year round.

The plane was flying smoothly in the sky, and I looked out the window at the beautiful scenery that I had never seen before.

The sunlight gently shines on the earth, like a huge golden scroll slowly unfolding before your eyes.

The fields are like a golden ocean, and the wheat waves sway gently in the wind, like a golden melody composed by nature.

Suburban villas of all sizes are scattered all over the place, with red tiles and white walls that are particularly eye-catching against the backdrop of green trees, and wisps of smoke rising from the chimneys.

The river meanders through the plains, shimmering like a silver ribbon, adding a touch of vitality to this golden land.

I dozed off and fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the sunset had dyed the sky red, and the plain was shrouded in a dreamy color.

The fields turned red as if they were on fire.

The vehicles on the road are like moving stars, with flashing lights.

The city lights gradually light up, shining brightly against the sunset in the sky.

The plain gradually falls asleep in the twilight, but it also exudes a different kind of tenderness.

The plane stopped.

Eat one less airplane meal.

As soon as I got off the plane, I smelled a scent that was distinctly different from Carmona.

It was quiet and peaceful, far away from the smell of war.

"Hey, hello, how do I get to this address?" As soon as I got off the plane, I found the staff on the platform.

“Wabi Babu, @#%&.” He was wearing a smart suit and had the same complexion as me.

But why can’t I understand what you are saying?

Damn, no language barrier.

I forgot about that.

"Sorry, I don't understand." I didn't know what to do. The language spoken in Carmona is a minority language in the entire continent.

"Waibi? Babubabu!" The other party was very patient in caring about me, but I could only force out a bitter smile.

It wasn't until he repeatedly pointed the gun behind me that I noticed the prohibited sign scratched on the gun image on the wall.

The country may ban guns, or require a license to own one.

But I don’t even speak the language, how can I get the certificate?

"Sorry, sorry, I'm going to the bathroom." I apologized and ran to the bathroom.

Fortunately, the other party followed me for two steps and then ignored me.

In the toilet.

I looked at myself in the mirror, looking disheveled and unkempt. Suddenly I realized that I didn't fit in with anyone here.

They are normal people in a peaceful society, and I am a savage who came out of the war.

I went into the toilet cubicle, disassembled the Pharaoh into its parts, and hid them in my backpack.

The boss said that I can't leave my gun. No matter where I go, it is my only weapon to protect myself.

After coming out of the toilet, I noticed the employee-only locker room next to the toilet.

I slipped in when no one was paying attention, and sure enough, I saw a large number of employee uniforms.

I found a pair of cleaning clothes to change into, put on a mask and cleaning gloves, and took a broom with me.

I'm so smart.

No one noticed me at all, and I successfully slipped out of the airport through the employee passage.

Next, I need to take a ride to the specific address arranged by the boss.

I walked towards the road near the fields. As the sky darkened, there were fewer and fewer cars on the road.

Soon a private car drove up and I stopped it.

"Waibi waibi?" the other party asked me.

"Babba babba!" I tried to communicate with them, but they seemed to treat me as a fool.

"Fake!"

Damn.

The word "fa ke" sounds like an insult.

I had no choice but to walk alone on the deserted road.

Until the sky became completely dark, the street lights on both sides divided my shadow into several pieces.

As long as I open my arms, I will become the Thousand-Armed Guanyin.

Chug tug tug…

Until a tractor slowly drove up from the dusk, and it was a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat.

"Hula hula!" The other person had a face full of stubble like me and looked very simple.

He waved at me and I smiled bitterly in response.

He seemed to see my embarrassment and kept pointing to the empty seats in the car, as if offering to give me a ride.

As soon as I got in the car, he made the number five with his right hand again.

Yes, it costs money.

Fortunately, Cohen coins are accepted worldwide. I paid him 5,000 Cohen coins before he agreed to take me to my destination.

The address given by the boss was marked with many different languages.

Fortunately, he understood one of them.

The tractor made a rumbling sound as it moved slowly forward on the road.

I sat in the truck bed, my back resting against the slightly hot iron sheet.

The evening breeze gently blows across my cheeks, carrying with it the fragrance of a mixture of soil and grass from the fields.

Under the night sky, the fields look like a huge black velvet carpet, stretching endlessly into the distance.

Occasionally, the sound of insects chirping could be heard from the grass, sometimes high and sometimes low, interweaving into a night melody.

Looking up at the starry sky, the stars are like gems inlaid in the black sky, shining brightly.

A meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, leaving a long tail of light, instantly lighting up the night sky and also lighting up the longing in my heart.

A few faint lights in the distant suburbs and the starlight in the sky added a bit of warmth to this cold night.

I was intoxicated in the embrace of the fields at night, and my heart drifted to the boundless universe along with the twinkling stars.

We soon arrived at a suburb. It seemed that the road was too long to drive in one day, so the uncle drove me to a residence.

"Thank you, uncle, you are such a good man."

Unexpectedly, the uncle made another five.

Okay, another five thousand.

But fortunately he didn't lie to me, and I waited for him at his residence the next day.

This time he was driving a faster, older sedan.

Motioned for me to take my things into the car.

Before setting off, he made another five gesture.

No, are you treating me as an ATM?

I give in, but there's nothing I can do.

Since you are unfamiliar with the place, you are lucky enough to have someone to help you.

The old sedan was very bumpy and there was a musty smell in the car. I frowned and said nothing along the way.

He took me through countless suburbs and small towns.

During this period, I also spent most of the Cohen coins I had.

Finally, he pointed to the address in my hand, indicating that we had arrived at our destination.

I nodded gratefully and walked towards the building in front after getting off the car.

This place seems to be a place where people rent houses, and the building is several stories high.

At the door was a black proprietress with curly hair.

I approached her and pointed to the address that the boss had given me.

She nodded. The address was correct, but she pointed to the seventh floor in the address, then came out and pointed to the floors of the building for me.

I understand what she means.

This building has only five floors.

There is no seventh floor.

Boss lied to me?

impossible.

There is no reason for the boss to lie to me.

There's no reason to trick me into coming to this unfamiliar place.

I always thought that once I reached my destination, someone who spoke the same language would pick me up...

The proprietress went back inside to watch TV and ignored me.

I looked inside and saw that the TV hanging on the wall was playing news about Carmona!

The land outline on the map was Carmona, there was no way I could have mistaken it. Although I didn’t understand what the host said, I saw many familiar patterns.

The Octopus from Black Gold International and the Snake Dagger from the Abyss Team.