"Master, why are there no masters? There is one right in front of you." Yang Jindong patted his chest and said, "I am a master shooter, number one in the police world."

"Uncle Dong, you are an expert. Are you kidding me? You look like a gun wielder." Looking at Yang Jindong's bulging belly, Lei Weidong didn't believe it.

"Why don't you believe it? I think back then I was the fastest player in Central, and I defeated countless opponents."

Yang Jindong said, "Later, as I got older, I lost my competitive spirit. In addition, I lost to another person, so I lived in seclusion in the gun room and lived a leisurely life. Why, don't you believe it?"

"I want to believe it, but..."

"It seems that you don't believe it if you don't show your hands." Yang Jindong hummed, and I will let you see my unparalleled weapon.

"The ultimate gun, the name sounds very powerful. Uncle Dong, let's see it." Lei Weidong handed over the gun in his hand.

Yang Jindong did not take the gun, but instead pulled Lei Weidong's arm, making Lei Weidong spin in a circle, and then aimed with Lei Weidong's arm.

"boom!".

A shot was fired.

"Ten rings!"

"Uncle Dong, what are you doing?"

"Of course I'll let you meet the masters." Yang Jindong laughed.

With another pull, Lei Weidong leaned back and stretched his arms from behind to his crotch.

"boom!"

Another shot.

"It's still ten rings!"

"Uncle Dong, what are you doing? I almost became an eunuch." Thinking of the bullets coming from his own... Lei Weidong was so frightened that he dropped the gun in his hand.

"You need to pay attention to gun training. You must shoot quickly and accurately under any circumstances. Do you need to give you time to shoot when facing the enemy?" Yang Jindong said with hatred that iron cannot become steel.

"That makes sense, but..." Although Lei Weidong nodded, he was still a little repelled by the Tiancan Dijue Spear, especially the Earth Jue Spear. It must be of no use, and the eunuch is absolutely inappropriate.

"How about it, do you want to become a disciple?" Yang Jindong smiled, picked up two 38-point guns loaded with bullets, played a trick with a gun, and then shot the bow left and right.

Bang bang bang...

Without even looking, it was just a shot towards the target.

"Look at you!"

Pulling the two target cards closer, Yang Jindong asked Lei Weidong to see his results.

"There is only one ten-ring, Uncle Biao, have you missed the mark?" Looking at the two target papers, there is a hole. Although it is in the middle, but...

"Look carefully, I am using a .38. Pay attention to the size of the hole. The .38 cannot drill such a big hole."

"Six rounds of bullets drilled into one hole, or two guns, this is impossible." After carefully looking at the bullet holes on the target paper, Lei Weidong's eyes almost fell out.

"What's impossible? This is what masters should do. You're just getting started." Yang Jindong smiled proudly.

"How about it? I'm a pretty good master, right?"

"Master is here, please be my disciple." After finally encountering a master, Lei Weidong couldn't let him go, so he quickly knelt down on one knee and wanted to worship him.

"Wait a minute, it's not that easy for me to recruit a disciple." Looking at Lei Weidong's attitude, Yang Jindong was very satisfied.

"Master, how can you accept me as your disciple?" Lei Weidong asked.

"At the very least, I need to bring you a cup of tea."

A great master is hard to find, and a good apprentice is equally hard to find. Otherwise, in ancient times, there would be no distinction between ordinary disciples, direct disciples, and close disciples.

"Master, shall we start practicing spears now?" Lei Weidong stood up and asked urgently with high fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!