Chapter 121 - Shooting Practice!
Chapter 121: Shooting Practice!
“Not bad.”
There was a hint of admiration in Raymond’s tone.
It was not easy to become a sniper. Not only did it require talent, but it also required a lot of hard training.
Under this kind of training, many men might not be able to endure it.
But this girl in front of him was actually able to become a sniper in the police station. This was naturally worthy of admiration.
There were many guns on the table.
Jon looked and only took a 96 automatic rifle and a 93-automatic rifle.
Will Smith chose a 90 pistol.
And Brown Williams chose the same as Jon.
Finally, Leon Evans chose a KP/VS submachine gun and a 90 pistol.
When they finished choosing the guns, each of them took six more grenades and prepared a lot of bombs for Will Smith.
As for the blank cartridge for the drill, they took 60 for submachine guns, 300 for automatic rifles, 300 for handguns and 30 for sniper rifles.
The number of bullets was not much.
Raymond had intended to give more to Jon.
However, Jon did not want it.
The guns and ammunition they chose now weighed quite a lot.
When they were escaping, they would have to bring 10 million dollars, which was the mission to rob a bank.
One million dollars in 100 bills was 22 pounds, and 10 million was roughly 220 pounds.
There were five of them. If they needed to walk, just the US dollars would mean that each of them would have to carry 46 pounds in their stomachs.
With the addition of guns and ammunition, each of them would have to carry a weight of more than 80 pounds.
Even if they needed more ammunition, they would only become a burden.
Moreover, the focus of this drill was to escape.
It was not a large-scale battle with the police, so there was no need to take too much ammunition.
“Alright, now that you’ve received your weapons, do you need to practice in the shooting range first?” Raymond looked at the few of them and asked with a smile.
“Such a big shooting range. Since we’re already here, wouldn’t it be a pity not to try?” Will Smith said with a smile.
“I’ve already prepared it for you. Let me say this first. Each of you will have ten bullets. Once you’re done, there won’t be any left.”
Raymond said with a smile. Then, he kicked over a box and placed it on the table.
After opening it, there were five magazines inside. The magazines were not blanks, they were all real bullets.
When everyone saw that Raymond was ready, they did not stand on ceremony.
As Raymond had prepared bullets for the 90 pistol, they all changed to pistols.
“Boss, I admit that I’m not as smart as you, but this marksmanship, Hehe, you might have to learn it from me.”
Will Smith’s expression was a little smug.
After all, as an explosive expert, he must be very familiar with guns as well.
Jon smiled and did not say anything. He would just show off his skill.
“Bang! Bang! Bang…”
After loading the bullets, Will Smith did not waste any more words. He picked up the gun and fired ten shots at the target.
He got 85 points.
“Boss, what’s the result? Shall we compete?”
After Will Smith finished firing the bullets, he looked at the numbers on the screen. He was quite satisfied with the result.
“Not bad.” Jon looked at it and spoke.
Hearing Jon’s words, Will Smith blew at the smoke on the muzzle of his gun and said proudly, “That’s right. In our police station, although my shooting skill isn’t that ridiculous, it’s still…”
Jon didn’t listen to Will’s bragging.
He raised his gun and aimed at a target twenty meters away.
Bang Bang Bang..
Ten bullets were fired in one go.
The display screen beside him quickly displayed his results.
“One… one hundred points? ? ?”
Will Smith came over to take a look and was instantly stunned.
“So you can hit the bullseye with every bullets? Boss, your shooting skill is ridiculous?”
At this moment, Will Smith was doubting his life.
He was an elite police officer, but his marksmanship was still inferior to Jon’s. This was a blow to him.
Of course, the one who was shocked was not will smith.
Even Raymond, Venus Alice, Brown Williams, and Leon Evans, these four people were all shocked.
“After all I used to serve in the Navy SEALs Team.” Jon said with a faint smile.
Then, the remaining three people also used up all their bullets.
The best result was Venus Alice. As a sniper, she scored 96 points, another 4 points to a full score.
The aim of a pistol was different from a sniper rifle. It was already very good for Venus to be able to achieve such a result.
As for Brown, Williams, and Leon, Evans…
Their results were not very good.
Their results were 79 and 63 respectively.
After each of them had shot out all ten of their bullets.
The few of them also began to pack their things and planned to leave the police station.
Raymond prepared a black backpack for each of them.
After loading the guns and ammunition, he left with a few people.
“Alright, from now on, it will be your preparation time. After 1 pm on the seventh day, you can start.”
“The difficulty of this drill will definitely be much higher than before. Good luck to your team.” Raymond looked at the few people and said with a smile.
“We never rely on luck to win. Even if our luck is not on our side, we will still rely on our strength to win.”
When Jon heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and within that smile was an incomparable confidence.
Every time he performed a drill, he would have a detailed plan.
The reason why he was able to win was because of a detailed plan, not luck.
Hearing Jon’s words, the smile on Raymond’s face became even wider. He patted his shoulder and did not say anything.
Jon and the others did not stay any longer.
Carrying their guns and ammunition, they went out from the back door to the parking lot and watched the car leave the police station.
“Boss, what do we do next? Did you book a hotel this time? Where are we going to stay?” while Brown was driving, Will Smith asked.
During the last drill, Jon had already used other people’s identities to book a hotel before coming to Pennsylvania.
And he had planned everything.
This time, in Will Smith’s eyes, he naturally listened to Jon’s arrangements.
“Go to the biggest hotel in the city. I’ll take you to the presidential suite these days.” Jon answered.
When he said this, everyone was stunned.
“Wow, Boss, you’re not joking, right?” Will Smith asked.
Venus also looked at Jon and said with some uncertainty, “Won’t staying in a hotel expose our whereabouts for the next few days?”
After all, the last time they stayed in a hotel, they had to avoid the cameras even when they went out.
This time, the presidential suite?