When his eyes fell on the huge revolver, Tang Chuan became scared.

This model of revolver is very famous, and its fame comes from its large caliber...

And great power!

The recoil is so great that it is difficult for ordinary people to control it!

Tang Rui, that bastard, could actually fire with one hand? !

"What's wrong?!" Tang Rui smiled and looked at the hesitant Tang Chuan: "Too heavy to lift?!"

"Forget it..."

"You..." Tang Chuan suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Who said you can't take it?! Give it to me!"

Civilian shooting ranges usually use simulated bullets, which can simulate the state of a gun when it is fired.

Sound, smoke.

And the feedback of the bullet firing.

Therefore, Tang Rui had no worries at all about handing a gun full of bullets to someone who hated him.

Although Tang Chuan has no brains.

But it wasn't outrageous enough to shoot someone.

Besides, Coach Wang and the safety officer are watching over us!

Tang Chuan, who took the revolver, had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.

The bullets loaded in the chamber are dummy bullets, but the weight of this pistol is real.

Tang Rui said at the right time: "Raise your gun!"

"Why are you pointing the gun at the ground?! Are you shooting at ants?!"

"You, shut the fuck up!" Tang Chuan gritted his teeth and said, "It's so noisy!"

He tried his best to steady the muzzle of the gun with both hands and aimed it at the target in front of him.

Even if you have never played with this model of revolver, you have heard of its name.

The powerful recoil is not something that just anyone can handle.

The hand holding the gun was already shaking a little, and Tang Chuan felt tremendous psychological pressure.

He gritted his teeth and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Why should we listen to that bastard Tang Rui? !

It's just a provocation, why should I be fooled? !

"If it doesn't work, forget it..." Tang Rui was very considerate: "It's not time for you to play this yet."

"Don't try to force yourself..."

"So as not to break myself."

"You..." Tang Chuan was so angry that he was fuming. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and clicked his fingers downwards.

boom!

After a loud bang.

Tang Chuan's outstretched arms were pulled upward by the recoil.

Tang Rui glanced at the display screen and immediately laughed: "Little brother, your gun missed the target?!"

His tone was gloating.

Tang Chuan didn't care about his numb arms and the aching knuckles, and turned his head to look at the display screen.

Zero points!

The bright red result showed up, making him feel extremely ashamed.

His eyes quickly turned to Shen Yan beside him, with guilt and embarrassment.

Shen Yan didn't care much about the results, but asked with concern: "Chuan, what's wrong with your hand?!"

After firing the shot, Tang Chuan's hands hanging by his sides kept shaking.

"What else could it be?!" Tang Rui smiled and continued, "He was numb from the recoil!"

"My my..."

"You shouldn't be asked to play this."

"You're better off playing with toy guns." Then he held out his hand: "Give this back to me."

Hear the words.

Tang Chuan was furious.

What the hell does this mean?!

Are you complaining that I'm not manly enough?

"Who said my hands were numb?!" he roared, "It was just a mistake!"

Say it.

He raised his hand defiantly and aimed carefully.

Coach Wang saw that he was very reluctant and wanted to step forward to persuade him.

But Tang Chuan, who was eager to show off, didn't give anyone a chance to persuade him. He raised his revolver and fired another shot.

Snapped!

This time it didn't miss the target.

But the results are still ugly.

What's worse is that he was so emotional that he couldn't even keep his gun steady.

The powerful recoil bent his hands and hit their face with a bang.

"Ugh..." He covered his face in pain, and nosebleed flowed out from between his fingers.

Shen Yan was shocked: "Chuan, are you okay?!"

Coach Wang was also shocked: "Mr. Tang, how are you?! Are you okay?!"

He hurried over and steadyed Tang Chuan who was staggering.

At the same time, he did not forget to take the revolver that was about to fall to the ground, and held it tightly in his hand with the muzzle facing downward.

Tang Rui watched with glee.

Boy, can't I deal with you?!

Coach Wang anxiously shouted to the security guard patrolling not far away: "Quick, send Young Master Tang to the infirmary!"

His voice was mixed in with the sound of gunfire, making the scene seem extremely chaotic.

Tang Rui, who was standing on the sidelines watching the fun, suddenly felt a small hand pinching him gently.

Look back.

Shen Wanxin complained: "Your desire for revenge is too strong!"

"Who told him to provoke me..." Tang Rui smiled indifferently: "I never take revenge overnight."

Shen Wanxin laughed helplessly: "You!"

She didn't think the man did anything wrong, she just didn't want to see him get into trouble.

Tang Chuan was hurriedly sent out for treatment, and Coach Wang came back with an unhappy look on his face.

Tang Rui looked innocent: "Didn't I persuade him just now? He was the one who insisted on being stubborn..."

Coach Wang was suddenly speechless.

"Coach Wang, the situation is like this..." Shen Wanxin patiently explained the reason in detail.

After listening.

Coach Wang was stunned: "You are Mr. Tang's brother and sister-in-law?! Then how come you..."

It's been a long time.

It’s a family matter?!

"The child is useless. As his elder brother, I am just teaching him a lesson." Tang Rui said seriously.

Coach Wang's mouth twitched.

Is this how you teach?!

If Tang Chuan had been a little careless just now, his entire face would have been ruined!

Luckily, it was the back of my hand that hit my nose when it bounced back. If it had hit the gun directly...

The consequences are simply unimaginable!

Seeing that Coach Wang was silent, Tang Rui wanted to say something.

However, when his eyes looked over, they fell directly on the tattoo on Coach Wang's right wrist.

Tang Rui's pupils shrank slightly.

This guy was wearing long sleeves just now, covering up his tattoos.

While he was busy sending Tang Chuan out for treatment, the sleeves he had torn off were inadvertently pushed up.

Tang Rui's expression changed in an instant.

But he quickly calmed down and asked calmly, "Coach Wang, have you ever been a soldier?!"

while speaking.

He stared into Coach Wang's eyes.

There was a gleam of gloom in the latter's eyes.

"It's all in the past..." His voice was a little muffled: "I've been retired for more than ten years."

Tang Rui nodded and said with a smile, "He has been in such good shape for more than ten years since he retired from the army. Coach Wang has not been idle all these years, has he?!"

As if he heard something behind his words, Coach Wang raised his head in confusion.

Tang Rui then changed the subject and said, "Our time is not up yet. Can you please help Coach Wang..."

He listed some more models and asked Coach Wang to get them for him.

His eyes followed the guy as he left, a thoughtful look on his face.

"Honey, what's wrong?!" Shen Wanxin seemed to feel the man's emotional change.

She raised her pretty face with a worried look and concerned eyes.

Tang Rui smiled at her, indicating that she didn't need to worry too much.

Then, he lowered his voice and said, "Didn't I say before..."

"I was able to survive when I was abroad thanks to a group of mercenaries who rescued me."

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Coach Wang left.

"He has a tattoo on his wrist... and that tattoo is exactly the emblem of that mercenary group!"

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