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Chapter 2002 You fight, I observe.

It was more tiring to attend a cocktail party than a war, but Gao Yang still didn't spend the night at Morgan's house. He was not used to it, so he finally met Jack's studio and took Li Jinfang and the others to the hotel together.

The next day, before dawn, Gao Yang was woken up by the phone, and then Alexander said at a very fast speed: "I'm at Portland Airport, tell me the specific address, I'll go there now."

Gao Yang sat up in a daze, looked at the time, and shouted: "Man, it's five o'clock in the morning now. Is this suitable for you?

While complaining, Gao Yang still got up, then called Li Jinfang and others, drove to Portland Airport together, and picked up Alexander who came from Denver overnight.

After collecting 15 million yuan from others, the money has been paid. Gao Yang, the middleman, has to take care of Alexander's dignity as a son of Kai.

He pulled someone up and went straight to Jack's studio. Although Jack did not live in the studio, in order to work for Gao Yang and Peter Gun, Jack simply did not leave and did not sleep all night.

When Jack yawned out and opened the door, Alexander's expression was normal, but after Gao Yang introduced Jack and told Alexander that it was Jack to modify his gun, Alexander's expression was like the shock of finally finding out that he was a kid.

Jack really doesn't look like a gunsmith, especially when he stretched out his tattooed hand and was listless to fight with Alexander. Alexander, who stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands, clenched his fists and touched Jack, then suddenly turned around and looked at Gao Yang with suspicion on his face, saying, "Where is that gun?"

"Come with me."

After saying weakly, Jack turned around and walked into the studio, took the gun alone in the Gun Curry, carrying a few boxes of bullets in one hand, and shouted: "Go directly to the outdoor shooting range, man, go to the refrigerator to get a few dozen beers, and let's go."

The outdoor shooting range of Alilan Mosen Studio is east-west, and the target is arranged in the east. Generally speaking, no one will shoot in the early morning to test the gun, so the rising sun in the morning has a certain impact on the shooting.

Putting the gun on the shooting position, Jack adjusted the target viewing telescope, picked up the bottle of beer in one hand, opened it casually, and shouted: "Who will test the shooting?"

Alexander hadn't touched the gun yet, then he shouted: "I."

"Okay, the target position distances are 600 yards, 800 yards, and one thousand yards respectively. The scope has been adjusted. It is suitable for long-range shooting. Twelve times, the zero distance is 400 yards, the cross wind, the wind speed is two meters per second, let's start."

Alexander looked at the chamber and the magazine. In short, he had to look at everything. Finally, he loaded the magazine with a clue. After pulling the bullet and loading the bullet, he hummed in surprise, because at this time, the difference between Jack's modified gun and the original gun from his factory was revealed.

After adjusting his posture, Alexander aimed at the target with a six hundred yards, and after aiming for a moment, he immediately screamed in surprise again.

"Hit, seven rings, and the lower right side."

Because this is a shooting that needs to be tested for accuracy, the target has a ring number. For ordinary people, 600 yards are equivalent to more than 500 meters and a seven-ring is not bad, but for Jack and Gao Yang, this result can only show that Alexander's marksmanship is bad enough.

"Do you want him to fight?"

After pointing at Gao Yang and asking, Alexander immediately said, "No, it's just that the trigger is a little light. I'm not very adaptable. Look at what's next."

Alexander started aiming again, and soon he fired another shot. Jack immediately said, "Ten rings, bullseye is on the right side, man, if you want to try out the scattered surface of this gun, can you shoot him?"

Alexander said slightly unhappy: "I can try out the limits of this gun, stop talking about it!"

After taking a deep breath, Alexander fired another shot.

"Start the bull's-eye."

"Start the bull's-eye."

"Bulls-eye, man, that's not bad."

After five shots and one set of fights, Alexander stood up, and Jack also gave up the telescope fixed on the tripod and smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Alexander came to the telescope, and then he found that the four bullets shot from behind were concentrated in an area the size of a table tennis ball, with a distance of 600 yards, and hitting the scattered surface, which was quite good.

Alexander was very satisfied. For a semi-automatic sniper rifle, the scattering surface was amazing enough, and it was indeed better than his original gun. His original gun could reach a tennis-sized area at this distance, and the accuracy was definitely a great deal in the semi-automatic weapon.

Before Alexander could express his satisfaction, Jack said with a tangled look on his face: "Brother, come and shoot a few shots. I am in a bad state and cannot show the level this gun should have."

Alexander felt that he was insulted. For a legendary shooter, Jack's words made him unacceptable. What does it mean that he cannot show the level of this gun? That means that his marksmanship is not enough.

The spreading surface of the gun is uncontrollable. No matter how accurate you aim, there is no way to go if the bullet is shot out. But if the spread surface of a gun is within the size of a table tennis ball and the spreading surface of the shooter hits the size of a football, then it will definitely be a big shot.

Gao Yang walked to the shooting table, sat down on the chair, changed the magazine and picked up the gun, aimed carefully, and then fired.

Alexander immediately looked at it with a telescope and found that Gao Yang hit the lower left corner of the target, which was considered the fourth ring position. Before he could report the target, he laughed at Gao Yang without any trace, and found that Gao Yang had started to grab it again.

The bullet hole pressed against the bullet hole, and changed from a small bullet hole to a large bullet hole. At this time, Alexander understood that Gao Yang was not hitting a crooked shot, but was randomly shot in one position, and then began to shoot around the bullet hole to observe the spread surface of the bullet.

The third shot failed to press the bullet hole in front, but it was very close. The fourth shot pressed the bullet hole again, and the fifth shot was still the same.

A large hole, next to a small bullet hole, after firing five shots, Gao Yang put down his rifle and shouted: "How big is it?"

Alexander left the telescope, coughed twice, nodded and said, "It's great."

Jack leaned over and took a look, nodded with satisfaction, and smiled, "This is almost the same. It's eight hundred yards to grow bigger. Please continue. In short, it's normal to control the spreading surface to the size of an orange at a distance of eight hundred yards, otherwise it's abnormal."
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