As long as he shoots more and practices more, it won't be difficult for him to master the technique of quick draw and rapid shooting.
After all, Bob Munden is an old man, and he cannot compare with him in terms of strength and agility, but he still has an amazing speed in drawing and shooting.
Luke has a cheat that increases his strength and agility many times, and he's not a novice with guns. It would be strange if he couldn't quickly master quick-draw and rapid-fire.
He used a revolver he got from the shooting range, which is an essential firearm for quick draw and rapid fire.
He did have a modified rifle in his storage space, but that imitation Smith & Wesson M500 rifle could not be used publicly. It was designed for maximum lethality, and its length was not suitable as a quick-draw and rapid-fire weapon.
The essence of quick-draw and rapid-fire lies in being fast, accurate and ruthless, with the goal of hitting the enemy one step ahead, so ordinary revolvers are more suitable for practice.
With a strength more than ten times that of an ordinary person, and basic self-healing skills, his hands wouldn't feel sore even if he took a short break in between.
Relying on this plug-in, Luke began his journey of burning guns.
He would occasionally stop to analyze the shortcomings of his quick-draw and rapid-fire movements, and then continue again, changing bullets n times faster than others, and the sound of gunfire was endless.
An hour later, he finally stopped, satisfied.
He had fired all ten revolvers of different styles and calibers beside him. If he had fewer guns, he wouldn't be able to withstand the frequency of his shooting.
Luke was satisfied at this moment.
In just one hour, he had already mastered the art of quick-draw and rapid-fire.
Combined with four times the agility of an ordinary person and more than ten times the strength, it can be said to be fast, accurate and ruthless within a range of ten meters.
Most of the time, the combat range of a policeman using a pistol is only twenty meters. Beyond twenty meters, the hit rate will drop sharply. This quick-draw and rapid-shooting is mainly used for his apparent police identity, and the accuracy within this range is sufficient for the time being.
He will not stop the quick-draw and rapid-fire training in the future, and will be able to improve his speed and distance.
Selena was wearing earmuffs and doing the hand job obediently.
She had always been focused on her training and didn't communicate much with him.
Luke watched her finish the magazine before he walked up to her, patted her on the shoulder, and the two of them paid and left.
After returning home, Selina rested on her own, and half an hour later went to the gym to do the exercise program Luke listed for her.
The five rooms in this villa are really a bit big for two people, so two connected rooms were converted into a gym and training room early on.
Luke continued to the workshop in the garage and began making new equipment for Damon and his daughter.
Most of the raw materials have not been delivered yet, so he just used the small amount of inventory to make some of this batch of equipment in advance.
Moreover, what was given to the father and daughter was of course a trial product, so we can get feedback from their use if any problems arise.
Risks and such are minor issues.
As long as the grappling rope didn't suddenly break and cause Damon and his daughter to fall from mid-air, the other risks would definitely not be as high as their previous carefree chivalrous behavior.
We worked like this until nightfall.
By the time he finished work, Selina had already completed her training schedule and collapsed on the sofa exhausted, while looking at the training plan Luke had made for her.
She doesn't need to read all of this at once, but she needs to at least look through it once so that she has an idea of what she needs to train in, and then she can arrange her time herself.
"I'm done with the training. I'll just have to wait for your dinner." She glanced at Luke and continued to read the information.
"You look pretty energetic." Luke smiled, then went to make dinner as she rolled her eyes at him.
Now that both of them were busy, Luke started to slack off.
He never makes dishes that are too complicated, and only makes simple and delicious dishes, such as various braised beef and pork dishes, paired with other dishes, and a big bowl of white rice or fried rice with egg. It never takes him more than ten minutes to make a dish.
As long as it tastes good, foodie Na will be satisfied.
The two were having dinner when Selena's cell phone rang.
She was busy eating and motioned with her eyes for Luke to take it.
She is usually responsible for external liaison, and her number is purely for official use.
Luke took the phone, looked at the number on the screen, and answered the call: "Hello, Roger, what's going on?"
Bang bang bang!
A burst of gunfire was heard in the receiver.
"Fuxk!" Roger cursed and said hastily, "Luke, we're having trouble with the donut shop case. Can you come over when you have time?"
Luke: “Location.”
"USC West 35th Block," Roger said.
"Got it." Luke stood up, pulled up Selina who was already wiping her mouth, and the two of them quickly went out.
Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the place Roger mentioned. Without even looking for it, they saw a group of police cars.
Luke and the other man took out their police IDs and hung them on their chests. They walked in and walked to Roger's side. "What's going on?"
Roger looked at the two of them with an expression that said "I've finally waited for you" and said, "Someone came to kill the lawyer, and the lawyer happened to escape. Now the suspect has taken hostages and is hiding in the building."
This lawyer is so lucky! He escaped the pursuit twice. Luke muttered in his heart and asked, "You didn't call the special police?"
Roger was helpless: "Just now the SWAT officers rushed in, but the other party triggered an x-bomb in the building, seriously injuring one SWAT officer and slightly injuring two."
Luke raised an eyebrow: "So brutal?"
Generally speaking, the police and gangsters in big cities have a tacit understanding, and conflicts are limited to guns. It is best for each of them to fire a few rounds with a pistol, and then call it a day if there is no gain.
Not every police officer has the courage to die in the line of duty. Probably most of them don’t, including Luke himself.
Roger quickly recounted the situation.
There are two gangsters inside now, and with them are two hostages.
But the real trouble is that the gangsters have already detonated an x-bomb, and now no one knows how many of these things are left inside.
The bigger trouble is that there are still many residents in this six-story apartment building who are stuck at home and dare not go out.
If the police launch a forceful attack, they might anger the two gangsters and they might just act recklessly, causing several residents in the building to die. This would be a huge blame and Roger and his men would not be able to bear it.
Luke was speechless: So you want me to take the blame together
Roger was not so aware: "Do you have any solution? I know you are the most capable person in our West District Police Department, no, in the Los Angeles Police Department, so I can only call you."
Luke turned a deaf ear to the compliment and asked directly, "Where's Martin?"
Roger said with a bitter face: "This guy went to observe the surrounding environment. He was going to steal the job of the SWAT sniper and kill those two guys directly."
Luke understood that Martin was a retired Marine and a sharpshooter.
But no one can guarantee success in this kind of thing.
If he had missed a gangster and detonated a possible explosive, Martin would have been demoted at the least.
Luke thought for a moment and said, "Okay, let's put on our bulletproof vests first and then go in. You go and tell the SWAT about this." Then he took Selina back to his car.