Alilan doesn't look like his son at all. Jack is very fat and big. The key is that he looks very unique. He has a bald beard and tattoos all over his body, while Alilan Mosen is thin and has a suit and ties. In short, in terms of figure, appearance and temperament, the two look have no similarities.

Alilan Mosen walked up to everyone with two shotguns, put the gun on the table, smiled and said, "Hello everyone, I don't know Jack has friends here. I am Alilan Mosen, I'm very happy to meet you."

After taking turns shook hands with Gao Yang and the others, Alilan Mosen said to Jack: "I have prepared the shotgun you want for you. The M1014 has been reduced in weight. Now the weight has been reduced to 5.7 pounds, which is already the limit. If you lose weight, you can only use aluminum alloy material. The strength is not as strong as titanium alloy. According to the data you gave me, I shortened the stock a little on the original basis and the barrel a little. In short, this is a shotgun suitable for combat. As for Benelli da Vinci, I just made some modifications to the long-range shooting accuracy, and didn't move much elsewhere."

The so-called M1014 is the US military model of Benelli M4. It uses a folding stock, and the barrel is shortened and the weight is lighter than the M4. Alilan Mosen further reduced weight and shortened the length on the original basis.

For Gao Yang, who often needs to carry a Benelli M4, a lighter, shorter, and more conveniently portable shotgun is undoubtedly super good news.

As for Benelli da Vinci, this is a semi-automatic shotgun mainly used for hunting. It has a longer barrel and more accurate shooting. When shooting at long distances, it will definitely have an advantage over the Benelli M4.

Jack picked up a handful of Benelli da Vinci, looked at it twice, and said, "If you shoot the flying saucer target at an eighty-meter distance, is it accurate enough?"

Alilan Mosen smiled and said, "Son, you asked a question that is not very smart. If the gun is not accurate, it must be a question for the shooter, not a question for the gun. Jack, I'm a little curious, why are you so anxious to ask for a shotgun? You've never asked me to help you."

Jack said disapprovingly: "It's nothing. I made a bet with the gunfire studio and had a three-shot game. Whoever lost and then hid from now on after seeing the other party."

Alilan immediately frowned and said, "Seattle gunfire?"

"Yes, the gunfire in Seattle. The last time at the All-American Elite Shooting Competition, that rude guy, the guy who was very dissatisfied with you, remember?"

Alilan frowned and said, "Of course I remember that idiot, tell me what's going on, why I don't know anything about betting."

Jack shrugged and said, "I didn't plan to tell you, but I need your help with making a better shotgun, so I decided to notify you."

Alilan shook his head and said, "No, I mean, why did you bet with that idiot?"

Jack curled his lips and said, "That bastard had a three-shot match with me. You know, moving is my weakness. I lost, I don't want to be teased, especially because they defeated me with my size, but claimed to be Aliland. The guns in the studio of Mosen were not as good as gunfire. They used my failure in a three-shot match to make a fuss, so I decided to give them a profound lesson. I asked a lot of people to testify. The Gunsmith Association, IDPA, and the organizer of the West Coast Shooting Elite Competition. In short, many people, the bet of the competition is. Whoever loses, the gun show and competition that the other party will participate in will automatically disappear in the future."

Alilan Mosen frowned and said, "Jack, this is a big bet. It is related to the honor of our studio. You must not lose! You should have told me earlier that this game is not just a matter of guns."

Jack shrugged, "Yes, shooters are more important. What is certain is that gunfire will definitely find someone to play on their game. I originally planned to invite a master from the three-shot competition, but my friend happened to be here and he also has time, so I asked him to play on behalf of our studio."

Alilan looked at Gao Yang and the others and said in a deep voice: "I guess these friends are just friends who want to help?"

Jack pointed to Gao Yang and said, "Introduction, Gao Yang, you can also call him a ram. Do you remember the Satanic Blade I made? It was made for him."

Alilan nodded to Gao Yang and said with a curious look: "Mr. Gao, thank you very much for your help, but I'm sorry, I never seem to have seen you in any competition. Do you have any other name or nickname?"

Gao Yang smiled and shook his head, saying, "No, it's normal that you haven't seen me before, because I've never been in the three-shot game."

Alilan hesitated for a moment, then said apologetically: "Sorry, I don't doubt your strength, I also trust Jack's vision, but this game is a big deal for our studio. If you are new to the Three-Shot match, it seems that you are not very cautious. Well, can you let me see your strength? You know, this game is really very important to us."

Alilan's request was too much. Gao Yang didn't care. He nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, I'm going to try a new gun. You can take a look and give me some advice."

Jack was also very confident and laughed: "Ram, show my dad your strength and scared him."

Gao Yang filled the shotgun with bullets and tried to fire a few shots. Although the shotgun suitable for combat was light, it was a bit difficult for targets at a distance of 80 meters. The Leonardo da Vinci was different. After the barrel of the gun was modified for accuracy, it was effortless to shoot targets at a distance of 80 meters.

Jack was quite interesting. When he couldn't modify Gao Yang's usual gun to compete and be suitable for combat, he found his father. After specially renovating Gao Yang a shotgun specially used for competition, he also made Gao Yang a gun for him to fight.

After getting familiar with the new gun, Gao Yang immediately demonstrated his strength to Alilan, pistol, shotgun, and finally rifle. When a complete shooting process was completed and Gao Yang returned to Alilan, Alilan was silent.

After looking at Gao Yang for a long time, Alilan wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he didn't say anything to Gao Yang, but suddenly turned his head to look at Jack and said in a deep voice: "Who have you invited?"

After Jack said a few names, Alilan shook his head and said, "The influence is not enough. Son, since you decide to completely attack the gunfire, you can't just invite these people. They may have a certain influence in Portland or the West Coast. When it's not big enough for the whole United States."

Jack shrugged and said, "I can only invite them. I don't know as many people as you do."
Chapter completed!