The gun was pointed at Zhang Guan. Zhang Guan looked in that direction and saw an Indian man in a suit leaning against the edge of the wall. His right hand held the gun and pointed it at Zhang Guan, while his left hand was covering his chest. , blood is constantly rolling out there.
"Are you the Chinese world champion?" the man asked.
"Are you injured?" Zhang Guan asked almost at the same time.
The man knew that the person who came was not an extremist, so he took a deep breath and put down his gun. Zhang Guan took a towel from the side and handed it to the man. At the same time, he said: "Hold your wound."
"I'm afraid I'm going to die." The man's breathing gradually became thicker, and he gasped: "I never thought I could see a big star before I die."
"Are you a policeman?" Zhang Guan looked at the pistol held by the man.
"No, my name is Chopra and I am Mr. Hirani's bodyguard," the man said.
Although Zhang Guan didn't know who Mr. Hirani was, he knew that he should be a big shot in India, otherwise it would be impossible to have bodyguards with guns. And this bodyguard was probably shot while protecting Mr. Hirani.
"Mr. Hirani should have returned to the room safely, and my mission has been completed." Chopra laughed miserably, then handed the pistol to Zhang Guan's hand, and then said: "I'm going to die. I'll give you the gun. There may be something inside." We don’t have many bullets left, big star, wish you good luck!”
Chopra coughed violently, coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and then slowly lowered his head.
"May you rest in peace." Zhang Guan sighed softly. A life disappeared in front of his eyes, which made Zhang Guan feel a little uncomfortable. But the next second, he grabbed the pistol. He knew that now was not the time to remember the deceased. He Must escape with Sharapova.
"My luck is not so bad. God has opened my eyes. I have a gun now." Zhang Guan looked at the pistol in his hand that was still stained with Chopra's blood.
"Can you use this?" Sharapova asked from the side.
"You have to know if you don't!" The answer given by Zhang Guan made Sharapova smile bitterly.
"So you don't know how to use..." Sharapova said disappointedly.
Zhang Guan has never been a soldier, so of course he doesn't know how to use a pistol. In the United States, many adults have used firearms, and there are various shooting ranges and gun clubs all over the United States that can provide places for gun practice. There is obviously no such opportunity in China, and it was even the first time for Zhang Guan to touch a real gun.
The good news is that the barrel of the gun is still warm. It has obviously been fired not long ago. The gun is loaded and the safety is on. All you need to do is pull the trigger and it will fire.
"What should we do next?" Zhang Guan took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
"By the way, I still have a system! There are shooting skills in it!" Zhang Guan thought of this and entered the system without hesitation and found the related skills.
"Pistol rapid fire skills, that's it, learn to master level!" Zhang Guan no longer cares about wasting skill points, he has to save his life first.
"Let's go, we have to leave here quickly, we can't be caught by them." Zhang Guan grabbed Sharapova's hand and walked out of the bedding room.
"Hey! Stop!" A voice sounded. Far away in the corridor, an extremist had discovered Zhang Guan and Sharapova.
Zhang Guanyou hesitated, raised his hand and fired.
"Snapped!"
The extremist's head was splashed with blood, like a blooming flower.
One shot to the head!
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There are three types of gun targets in the Olympic shooting sports, namely the flying saucer standard target, the pistol standard target and the rifle standard target. Apart from the flying saucer standard target, there are two other types of gun targets. The rifle standard target is smaller than the pistol standard target. The diameter of ring 1 of the standard rifle target is only 45.5 mm, while the diameter of ring 10 is actually just a small dot with a diameter of only 0.5 mm. . In comparison, the diameter of the standard pistol target is much larger. The diameter of the 1-ring standard pistol target is 500 mm, and the diameter of the 10-ring standard target is 50 mm.
Rifles are much easier to aim than pistols, and shooting is more accurate, but in fact, whether it is a rifle or a pistol, it is very difficult to hit 10 rings. At 10 meters, the accuracy is even greater. At 25 meters or even 50 meters, athletes basically cannot see the center of the 10-ring. Therefore, for this kind of long-distance shooting, athletes actually aim at the 9-ring position. Because their vision can only see 9 rings. Then through standardized actions, you will finally achieve a score of 10 rings.
Today is not an Olympic game, and Zhang Guan does not have to shoot 10 rings. Compared with the 10 rings or 9 rings of a standard target, the size of a human head on the other side can be said to be a huge target. Even if Zhang Guan doesn't have that much time to aim, his master-level skills can at least ensure that he won't miss the target. This is like when an athlete is in a hurry and cannot score 10 rings, 9 rings, or 8 rings in a competition, but it is always okay to score 2 rings and 3 rings. It is also very important to ensure that he does not miss the target. simple. For Zhang Guan today, hitting the enemy means not missing the target.
At this time, the extremists on the opposite side fell to the ground, but Zhang Guan stayed on the spot.
An indescribable feeling surged out of Zhang Guan's heart. A life ended in his hands, and that was a living person! That feeling made him feel like he was exhausted, and there was a sickening feeling in his chest. It was difficult for him to accept what had just happened. He wanted to find a place to cry, and he wanted to vent his heart. of fear.
"Let's go!" Sharapova's voice sounded, bringing Zhang Guan's thoughts back to reality.
Zhang Guan suddenly woke up. He glanced at Sharapova and suddenly realized that the person he loved most was standing beside him. No matter how uncomfortable or scared he felt now, he had to persevere! He wants to take her out of here.
"Let's go!" Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and ran towards another staircase.
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"Da da da da da..." AK47 shot out a stream of fire.
Zhang Guan and Sharapova suddenly squatted on the ground, and a row of bullet holes appeared at his feet.
The next moment, Zhang Guan raised his pistol and fired twice. The extremist opposite shook his body and rolled down the stairs.
Another extremist immediately rushed up the stairs, and the next second, another pistol was fired, and he, like his companion, rolled down the stairs.
"You have such good marksmanship. When did you learn to use a gun?" Sharapova said in surprise.
Along the way, Sharapova has seen Zhang Guan's shooting skills. Zhang Guan can be said to have perfect shots, and he always hits his opponent from a relatively long distance.
For a weapon like a pistol, it is easy to hit an opponent at a distance of three to five meters. If you are ten meters away, you have to aim. If you can hit the target with one shot from a distance of twenty or thirty meters, you can basically be regarded as a sharpshooter. When we usually watch police movies, we often see the two sides shooting at each other for a long time but always missing. Although there are elements of artistic processing in it, it is actually very realistic. When you reach a certain distance, you raise your hand and shoot. The probability of hitting is not much greater than that of Blind Meng.
"I learned it now!" Zhang Guan pulled Sharapova and continued to walk to the top floor.
At this moment, a figure suddenly flew past the stairs. The man put his foot in Zhang Guan's hand and kicked the pistol aside.
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The second floor, the restaurant, has been occupied by extremists.
"Boss, there's a sharpshooter up there! Both Belk and Suleman died in his hands!" an extremist said to his superior.
"Sharpshooter? Maybe they are the bodyguards of some big shot! Which floor are they on now?" the leader asked.
"We've reached the fourth floor. We're probably on the fifth floor now!"
"On the fifth floor? Haha, don't worry about him. He is not far from death. Our murderer is on the fifth floor! He will kill that sharpshooter!"
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