Sanmao Street, Wenchang Street, Mingshi Street, Jichang Road, Zhongzhong Road... The twelve streets were collectively called the West Street Area. This was just the name of the underworld's Eighth High School. There was no such name in C City's urban planning.
At this moment, in the middle of Sanmao Street, at the entrance of a store with the signboard 'Pu' er tea'. Two young men were looking around at both ends of the road. They looked to be around 23 or 24 years old. They were wearing dark blue jeans and black elastic vests, revealing their strong muscles. One of them had a one-foot-long scar on his body, and the stitches were as terrifying as a centipede.
There were two rows of two-meter-tall wooden cabinets in the room. The cabinets were evenly divided into about ten compartments. On these cabinets were some round tea cakes wrapped in yellow kraft paper. There was also a Pu 'er tea brand produced by XX factory on them. The name, year, place of origin, and price were all clearly marked. It was just that the price was a little ridiculously high. A small tea cake cost as much as 2,000 yuan.
There were four lackeys playing poker on a glass coffee table. From their tone, one could tell that they were playing three games.
"Open…123, straight, motherf * cker, I'm the biggest. He won again…"
The two lackeys at the door had been standing there for more than ten minutes. Their cigarette butts had been thrown all over the ground, but the person they were waiting for had not come. One of the lackeys ran into the house, took two plastic stools, and sat down at the door.
"Brother Dapao, didn't you say that Brother Qiang and Prince are coming? Why aren't they here yet?”The lackey holding the stool asked the man with the scar on his arm.
"You motherf * cker, I'm not even anxious, so why are you anxious? It was like a soul-stirring thing. They were leading the team, and we were carrying the saber. If you were itching, you could just go play with them. I would just wait alone.”Dapao spoke with a Sichuan accent. It was obvious that he was one of Luo Hua's small team leaders. Among these six people, he was the boss.
As soon as Cannon spoke, the lackey immediately fell silent. The two of them continued to stare at both ends of Sanmao Street, waiting for Zhang Qiang and the Crown Prince to arrive.
"Hu! Phew!"
A strong gust of wind blew past the windshield. Zhang Qiang drove the BMW at a speed of 60 km/h and drifted into Sanmao Street.
"He's here." Cannon and the lackey's eyes lit up. He immediately stood up straight.
"Ji!" Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong stepped out of the car at the same time. Seeing the two of them arrive, the lackeys playing cards in the house immediately put away their cards. They also came out to welcome him.
"Brother Qiang, Crown Prince." The six lackeys shouted in unison. Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong nodded and walked straight through the path that they had made way for. Then, two of the lackeys stayed behind to stand at the door, while the other three returned to the sofa in the room.
Cannon brought Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong into the house. There were two rooms in this shop, separated by a wall in the middle. There was also a partition above, probably for the lackeys to sleep.
The room was only 10 square meters in size, and there was also a bed. It looked very simple and crude. Dapao stomped down and pressed a button under the bed, and a secret door opened at his feet. What appeared in front of Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong was an underground passage. There was a concrete staircase leading down. Without Dapao's reminder, Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong directly walked down. Then, Dapao followed them down and the secret door closed again.
It wasn't the first time Zhang Qiang and Liu Dong came to Luo Hua's underground arsenal. No one would have thought that there would be a batch of high-tech weapons that could fight against an army under such an inconspicuous Pu 'er tea store.
The lights had been switched on long ago. The basement was 50 square meters in size, and there were a lot of wooden boxes on the ground. They were filled with bullets, grenades, and other dangerous items. Machine guns, assault rifles, AK-47s, rocket launchers…All kinds of weapons were arranged in rows. If an ordinary person were to come here and see such a powerful mechanical lineup, they would definitely be flabbergasted. But to Zhang Qiang, this was just child's play. He had played with everything in the army. Before Liu Dong entered the underworld, Zhang Qiang often explained the power and usage of these weapons to him. It was just that Liu Dong, who had real guns, had never played with them.
Other than the Type 54 pistol commonly used in the black market, Liu Dong had never played with such a powerful weapon. He scanned through the weapons one by one, looking for the Sniper 88 (short for Type 88 sniper rifle) that Zhang Qiang had mentioned, but he couldn't find it even after searching a few times. Liu Dongzheng frowned.
"Cannon, where's that Sniper 88?" Zhang Qiang asked.”
Zhang Qiang was also very puzzled. He had seen it there two days ago, but now it was gone.
"Here." Cannon walked to a two-meter-long wooden box and opened the lid. Zhang Qiang took a look. If this wasn't a Sniper 88, what was it? He walked over and carefully took out the gun with both hands.
It was very heavy. The gun was 1.5 meters long, and it had a pure black thick barrel. There was also a night vision sight installed on the gun. Zhang Qiang held the front of the gun in his left hand and the handle of the gun in his right hand. He turned around and pointed the tip of the gun at Cannon's eyes. Cannon was frightened. His legs were a little out of control. He thought that Zhang Qiang was going to finish him off on the spot.
"Good spear." Liu Dong shouted. Seeing Zhang Qiang's posture of holding the gun and his instant turn around, no one could react in time. Liu Dong immediately fell in love with this gun.
"Little Dong, come and try. If you don't understand, you can ask me.”Zhang Qiang handed the gun to him, then looked at Cannon and said,"Look at you, the bullets haven't even loaded yet! Go to the trunk of my car and get that long black backpack.”
Zhang Qiang casually threw the key to the cannon car. Cannon took the key, turned around and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He immediately opened the secret door and ran out.
Liu Dong imitated Zhang Qiang's posture. His left hand held the front of the gun and balanced it with his chest. His right hand held the gun handle at shoulder level. His index finger was on the trigger, and his right eye was aimed at the aiming device. He suddenly turned around and aimed the muzzle at Qiang Zi's head.
"Eh, you're learning pretty fast!”Zhang Qiang pried open the gun handle and took the gun from his hand. He came to a wooden box and set up the gun. "That was the shooting posture just now. Now, let me tell you about the positioning shooting.”
Zhang Qiang's hands did not stop moving as he gave Liu Dong detailed instructions.
" The sniper rifle has a long range and high accuracy. At the same time, it has a strong recoil. Therefore, you must hold your hand tightly when you shoot. Look..." Zhang Qiang put the gun on the rack and climbed down from the ground without fear of dirt. He placed his right eye on the scope," There is a cross in this mirror. The cross is where the bullet hits. When you shoot, you must aim at the target's fatal parts. The head and the heart are the two most fatal points in the human body." As long as one of them was hit, even a god would not be able to save that person.”
"If the distance is too far, the bullet will rub against the airflow in the air when it is fired, causing the bullet to deviate and lose its accuracy. At this time, you have to pay attention to the wind speed. You can sense the direction of the wind when you reach out your hand. You can grab a handful of sand or use something that you can use to try.”
As he spoke, Zhang Qiang pulled out a strand of his hair and placed it in front of his eyes. He loosened his hand and let the hair fall freely. As there was no wind in the basement, the hair fell straight down. He looked at Liu Dong." Do you understand?"
Seeing Liu Dong nod, Zhang Qiang continued,"" After mastering the direction and strength of the wind, the next step is breathing. A shooter's breathing is of utmost importance…"
Zhang Qiang taught Liu Dong the steps and methods of using the sniper rifle in the basement. Liu Dong also followed his method several times until he understood all the problems and had a certain degree of confidence in hitting the target. Only then did the two stop. Cannon was watching from the side. He admired Zhang Qiang's familiarity with the gun.
Of course, a sniper with 100% accuracy couldn't be trained in just ten minutes. Sharpshooters had to go through thousands of rounds of live ammunition practice.
Before Liu Dong entered the underworld, when Zhang Qiang was still his bodyguard, he had asked Zhang Qiang about firearms. Now that he had practiced it a few times, he had a certain understanding of sniper rifles. With the aiming device, although he was not sure if he could hit the target's head and heart, it was not a problem for him to hit the target's body. Of course, the distance could not be too far. This still depended on his improvisation.
Zhang Qiang took the black bag from Cannon's hand and took out a black sportswear and a black hat from the bag. He threw them to Liu Dong and asked him to change into them. Then, he put the Sniper 88 into the bag. Zhang Qiang was already prepared. This canvas bag was just right for a sniper rifle. If he carried it on his back, no one would be able to tell if it was a violin or a gun.
"Alright, let's go pick some!" Zhang Qiang reminded him," There are six bullets in here. In other words, you can only fire six shots at most. If you can't hit the radish's head with six shots, then you should be prepared to run away."”
Zhang Qiang knew that Liu Dong hated it when others looked down on him, so he didn't forget to provoke him when he walked out of the basement.
The black bag was put back into the trunk again. Liu Dong had also changed into a black sportswear and a duckbill hat on his head, covering his dazzling white hair. He had changed into the most fashionable 09 wide-brimmed light red sunglasses. At first glance, he really looked like a golf player.
Zhang Qiang repeatedly reminded Dapao and the others that this matter could not be leaked. The two of them got into the BMW again. The car left a trail of dust on Sanmao Street and drove away.
In the car, Zhang Qiang reminded him again," Little Dong, once you shoot, you must succeed. Once you hit the target, move immediately. Tonight is the grand wedding banquet of the 20th anniversary of the Shangri-La Hotel. At that time, there will be big shots from both the underworld and the underworld going to cut the ribbon. At that time, there will be many people and it will be loud so it will not be easy to be noticed. It is the best time for you to shoot.”
"Big shots of the underworld?" Liu Dong asked," Are you saying that apart from the five godfathers of C City going to 'shredded radish',' Tiger 'and' Overlord 'will also go, including the boss?”
"Yes." "So you have to keep your eyes open. When the time comes, don't kill the chief. You know those people."”
"Don't worry! I know what to do."
Liu Dong chuckled. He already had a plan in his heart.
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