Chapter 37 Repeatedly whipping waste
Hinata is reasonable: "..."
#I don’t know who you are talking about, but you are definitely not talking about me.#
He touched the palm of his gun-holding hand and found a large area of red there, especially the tiger's mouth.
There was also slight pain in my wrist, but not to the extent of a fracture, and there was also a vague pain in my shoulder.
Is this body too... weak?
In his previous life, when he first touched a big gun, he was not shocked to this extent. It was just a small pistol with medium recoil.
It's just one shot, not all the bullets in the magazine.
After touching the palm of my hand twice, I suddenly felt a slight, disharmonious feeling.
Not long after the last time I felt this subtle feeling, gunfire broke out nearby and Hinata was hit by a stray bullet. So this time, as soon as I felt it, Hinata subconsciously changed the gun to another hand, and then directly
Raise your hand and shoot.
"boom!"
Following the small gunshot, he was shaken back a step by the recoil, and his palms quickly became numb. His originally clear sense of control over the gun was also affected by the numbness in his palms.
Gin directly raised the gun, took a step forward, and looked at where Hinata was aiming reasonably.
A pure black crow was like a shooting star, sliding down from the sky diagonally and falling heavily to the ground. The blood quickly spread out and stained the land in front of it.
Since they arrived here, the crow has been sitting on a tree not far away. It just flew over and was hit.
"...I caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of my eye and was a little nervous." Hinata also saw the crow and was silent for a while, making random remarks.
He had just thought briefly about how to explain the sudden shooting.
He said that he suddenly had an intuition, and after he had this intuition last time, he quickly hit GG, so this time he solved it first, which was too troublesome. What if Ginjiu digs into the last time he had this kind of intuition? Could it be that he
Do you want to say it was a previous life?
Forget it.
After explaining, Hinata reasonably felt the strange gaze, subconsciously turned around and took a look, and found that it was vodka.
The other person was wearing sunglasses on his face. When he noticed that he was looking over, he immediately looked away.
…So what does this glance mean? Why are there so many people wearing sunglasses? We can’t observe the eyes at all, we can only observe the lips.
Intuitively, Hinata reasonably felt that the other person's look just now was that of a mental patient.
Gin's expression didn't change at all, he just took a deep look at the crow and said, "When you leave later, take the crow with you."
Then he turned to Hinata and spoke rationally, "Don't shoot casually."
This time I fired suddenly, it was to kill crows. Next time I suddenly fired, I didn’t know who I would hit.
There are many members in the organization who are very responsive. If Hinata had done a few more sudden shootings in front of them, this kid would have offended people very badly.
Wait, this kind of style that is very good at offending people and going its own way...
He put out the cigarette and looked away out of sight and out of mind, "Are you left-handed?"
At first, Hinata held the gun with her right hand, but when she shot the crow, she held the gun with her left hand.
"I'm right-handed, but I can hold a gun with both hands." Hinata raised her hand reasonably, trying to show Gin her red palm, "My right hand was numb just now, and I can't feel the status of the gun.
I temporarily switched to my left hand."
Gin didn't look back, still staring at the crow that was killed by one shot, "Then don't touch the gun until you can withstand the recoil."
Hyuga Reasonable: "...?"
He said politely: "If you don't touch a gun, you won't be able to get used to the recoil."
He was not used to it at first, but later he became calm even after changing seven or eight guns.
"If you are not used to the recoil, don't touch the gun." Gin repeated, and added, "You can exercise your physical strength on your own at ordinary times, and you can also hold a gun during missions, but not at ordinary times."
"Only I will issue a mission to you. When the time comes, I will send you an address to pick up the gun. You can just return it after the mission."
That's okay. Normally, Hinata doesn't really want to get his hands on a gun... Mainly because now, there are too many police around him, and there is no place on his body to hide a gun.
When he took the gun back, he was holding the explosive bag and swinging it proudly in front of the police dog's nose, saying, "Catch me if you can."
In short, courting death.
If you want to get a gun, you have to wait until you get rid of the sharp police dogs around you, and then think about how to steal the gun from other places instead of taking the troublesome route of your boss.
He nodded obediently: "Okay."
Hearing this obedient response, Gin finally turned his head, gave Hinata a reasonable look, and then simply dropped the topic, "What other guns do you have?"
"I know a little bit about the guns placed there." Hinata rationalized the logic casually, "The guns are all the same. If I know one type, I can understand the others by analogy. The guns my father used,
I know both."
...that piece of trash.
"Do you know how to shoot a sniper rifle?" Gin was too lazy to scold and skipped this step.
Hinata took a look at the table where the guns were placed. There were two sniper rifles placed on it. They looked similar, but the specific models should be different. From the appearance, the biggest difference should be that one has a bracket and one does not.
Climbing on the ground was too troublesome, so he chose the sniper rifle without a stand, checked it, and then put it on his shoulder.
Vodka silently glanced at Gin and found that the other party had no intention of taking a few steps back. He couldn't help but said: "Brother, is it too dangerous to let him hold a gun?"
"If you don't finish the test, it will be more dangerous in the future." Gin took out a cigarette again, pressed the lighter and lit it, "At three o'clock, there is a bird."
Hinata adjusted it subconsciously and then became speechless.
Such a small bird that can be observed by the human eye does not need a sniper scope to aim at it.
He left the sniper scope, observed quietly for a few seconds, silently adjusted the angle, estimated the recoil force he would bear, and then fired.
The sound of "bang" resounded throughout the place, and at the same time, Hinata was also shaken by the recoil and took seven or eight steps back, directly hitting the car.
Gin: "..."
Gin looked at the bird that died midway, falling like a meteor, and then looked at Hinata, who had put down his sniper rifle and was frowning and pressing his shoulders.
"..." Vodka whispered, "Brother, he is not normal."
"When using a pistol, the slight amount of recoil makes it impossible to hit the target, but the sniper rifle can hit the target."
The only difference between these two targets is that one is a dead object and the other is a living object.
The target is so big, the pistol's recoil is so small, the bird is so small, and the sniper rifle's recoil is so strong, but the opponent misses the target and misses it so much that it can't be found at all, but he can still hit the bird smaller than his hand.
this……
"Dynamic vision is very good." Gin repeated his previous nonsense, and then sneered, "If the target has always been a living creature and you haven't had much target practice, of course you can achieve this level."
And this kid hunts silently.
Chapter completed!