From arms dealer to king of war

It was rare to find something that the old man was interested in, and it happened to be what he was good at, so Qiao Jia was very enthusiastic.

Lunch is a buffet style, with several cooks guarding the stove ready to fry steaks for guests. There are also many fruits salads and other foods placed on a large table for people to take as they please.

The overall atmosphere is very relaxed, and you can have free time in the front and backyard after having a few bites.

The women and children were in front, making the little animals crazy.

The men are basically in the back, and they are all people who use guns to eat. Eric and Chris are also shooting enthusiasts, so of course they play with guns.

Seeing that the old man was anxious, Qiao Jia asked Nis to take care of Qiao Liang and the others. He took the old man to eat a bowl of noodles and then took him to the backyard.

The backyard of the manor is very large. A circular pond of about 20 acres is located in the center of the backyard. Further away is a dense eucalyptus forest that replaces the function of the fence.

Old Kaman is not good at socializing, so he did not come to Addis Ababa this time, so Dorian was the only one to play with guns here with two dishonest enthusiasts.

When Qiao Jia led Mr. Tong over, Dorian happened to accept the 'coins' from two players. After collecting a tip of 20 yuan, he neatly controlled a remote-controlled boat and dragged two colorful balloons in. The far side of the pond.

Eric and Chris must have made a bet. They greeted Qiao Jia and entered their shooting positions as if they were participating in a competition.

Seeing two rookies using their own custom-made 'P·B shotguns' to hit a 200-meter target, which also required an adjustable 8x scope and a standing tripod, Qiao Jia shook his head and said, "How can you have the nerve to say this to a loser like you?" From your own shooting master?”

Eric fiddled with an anemometer and a laser rangefinder carefully, then used a computer to calculate the trajectory, and finally confidently fired a shot and successfully popped a balloon.

Then the fat man raised his hands proudly as if he had won the championship and shouted to Chris: "5,000 yuan, Mr. Copco has won 5,000 yuan, and he can win 10,000 yuan with 5 more shots. Tell me, who is it?" Sweden’s best gunner?”

Eric, the fat man, stuck out his butt and farted at Chris, then playfully interfered with Chris' shooting. When Chris missed the target, the fat man proudly ran to give Dorian a high-five to celebrate. , shouted: "Man, you are my lucky star, I invite you to spend all the money you win tonight."

Qiao Jia looked at Chris with a shit-eating expression on his face. He was not in the mood to pay attention to the grievances between the brother-in-law and brother-in-law.

He picked up a P·B shotgun from Dorian's side and handed it to Mr. Tong. He said with a smile: "The sight has been adjusted and reset to zero at 100 meters."

The P·B shotgun is improved on the basis of the Sevia sniper rifle M07. The overall shape of the gun is very close to the AWM, but the size is several sizes smaller. It is similar to an ordinary carbine and uses 7.62 mm bullets. , weighing only 3.6 kg.

Mr. Tong took the shotgun and tried it, and said with admiration: "I have never seen this gun before, but it feels really good in the hand, and the front and rear centers of gravity are designed to be very comfortable."

As he said this, Mr. Tong fumbled around on his own, unloaded the magazine, then pulled the charging handle to check the magazine. After confirming that there were no bullets, he put the magazine aside and took aim with the shotgun.

The old man felt it for a while and seemed a little uncomfortable with the sight. He saw a mechanical sight on the gun, so he said to Qiao Jia: "Can the sight be removed? I'm not used to it."

What's wrong with this?

Qiao Jia took out a tool and removed the scope in a few clicks, then said with a smile: "You can try it yourself. This gun is equipped with a muzzle brake, and the recoil can be controlled very well."

Tong Lao raised the gun again and observed it, looked through the war hole type mechanical sight, then walked to the side of the shooting position, pushed the magazine up and pulled the bolt, quickly aimed and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The balloon on the water 200 meters away suddenly exploded.

Dorian looked at it, whistled, raised his thumb and shouted "Good shot", then controlled the remote control boat to return, this time dragging 5 balloons into the water.

The magazine of the P·B shotgun is loaded with six rounds, and there are exactly five bullets left.

When the target was in place, Mr. Tong turned back to Qiao Jia and gave a thumbs up and said, "This gun is really good!"

It was not convenient for Qiao Jia to brag about his contribution to this gun. He proudly said to Eric, who was a little surprised: "You losers are so bad, look at how this old man shoots a gun."

Using battle hole aiming to hit a balloon at 200 meters is like a fantasy to Eric who is used to high technology.

It is not difficult to find the target through a narrow aperture, but once it exceeds 100 meters, the feeling is completely different. If the hand shakes a little, you will miss the target.

Now an old man suddenly appears and can hit 200 meters casually. This makes Eric, a pretentious guy, extremely incredible.

The fat man came to the old man's side, raised his cell phone to record the old man's movements, and muttered: "Luck, luck, it must be luck."

As Eric muttered, the remote-controlled boat controlled by Dorian arrived at the far end of the pond, and then he saw the old man quickly aiming and pulling the trigger, then quickly pulling the bolt and aiming again and shooting...

The same action was repeated 5 times, quite like Jiang Wen's train-fighting style.

But here there is no need to let the bullets fly for a while, the balloon in the distance exploded almost as soon as the gunshot was fired.

Qiao Jia considered himself a master of shooting, but faced with such a performance, he couldn't help but applaud vigorously and shouted: "Beautiful!"

Eric was indeed restrained this time. This kind of shooting method was already a bit metaphysical in his eyes.

In terms of speed, distance, and accuracy, the old man's marksmanship is definitely not as good as Qiao Jia's.

But Eric could understand Qiao Jia's shooting skills and knew clearly what the principles were, but he couldn't understand the old man's shooting skills at all.

200 meters, balloon, this is like a joke, people with a little myopia can't see where the balloon is from 200 meters away.

"Can you show me the gun?"

Faced with Eric's request, Mr. Tong, who had no problem speaking English, pulled the gun and checked the magazine. After confirming that there were no bullets in the gun, he handed the shotgun to Eric.

Eric couldn't wait to find Dorian and put in another 20 yuan to ask him to get some targets.

This time there is no need for 200 meters, let’s start with 100 meters.

Qiao Jia didn't even need to look to know that this guy couldn't hit.

Because his hands are not stable enough, standing shooting is not feasible for him. Without a sight and a tripod, unless he is shooting a large object such as a buffalo, most of his shots will miss.

Qiao Jia looked at Mr. Tong, who looked very excited, and said with a smile: "Your shooting skills are a bit amazing, that's all for a sharpshooter."

Mr. Tong waved his hand and said: "The main reason is that the gun is good. I am still old. I have only fired a few shots and my forehead is a little sweaty."

Qiao Jia glanced at Eric with disdain. This guy fired two magazines without even hitting a fart. He didn't fire until he spent an extra tip and asked Dorian to drag the target back to a position of 60 meters. .

Faced with the old man's humility, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "If you shoot 200 meters without a sight, you are an excellent sniper."

After hearing this, Mr. Tong waved his hand and said: "To be accurate, you need to look at the gun first, secondly the eye, thirdly the stability, and fourthly the experience.

I was at the bottom of our company, but my eyesight was good, so I didn't fall behind.

But now that science has developed, many of the hurdles of the past have been smoothed away. "

As he spoke, Mr. Tong looked at Qiao Jia's curious expression. He glanced at Qiao Jia's hands, waved his hands with a smile and said, "I was shot and injured in Vietnam. I was so frightened that I reported myself as a deserter when I came back. Don't embarrass the old company.

But you are strange, you don't look like you have been a soldier at all, but I feel like you have been on the battlefield. "

Qiao Jia didn't know if his younger brother would be able to get together with Tong Tong in the end, but now he couldn't lie when faced with Mr. Tong's problem.

The second elder followed the two younger ones to Afika, which was obviously a bit of an inspection.

The old man has served as a soldier and been on the battlefield. You can know what's going on when you smell something. Lying is not only annoying but also looks down upon.

What Qiao Jia does is not an illegal business, and he can straighten his back wherever he goes.

Looking at the old man's scrutinizing eyes, Qiao Jia nodded and said: "I have worked hard in Afika for many years, and recently opened a military contracting company to fight cross-border drug traffickers for Congo, Uganda, and Kenya in Central Africa.

It is true that I have never been a soldier, but I have certainly fought in wars, many times! "

After hearing this, the old man frowned and said, "Have you ever killed anyone?"

"Killed!"

"How many have you killed?"

"I don't remember, maybe dozens."

"Will you return to China to develop in the future? Or do you want Qiao Liang to come to Afika to be with you?"

Faced with Tong Lao's question, Qiao Jia shook his head decisively and said: "My company's business is legitimate, and I'm not afraid of others knowing about it, but my stall here is too big, and I will definitely not be able to go back.

I definitely won't let Qiao Liang help me. It doesn't matter if he and Tong Tong come to play twice a year, but they definitely won't follow me to fight with guns. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia watched Mr. Tong fall into silence, and he said with a smile: "Don't be embarrassed, I am me, Qiao Liang is Qiao Liang.

I, the elder brother, came to Afika by myself back then and left my parents to Qiao Liang, so that he could have a hard time growing up.

Now I can barely be considered prosperous, and I always want him to enjoy some blessings.

But Qiao Liang is different from me, and the path he wants to take is definitely different from mine. "

Mr. Tong looked at Qiao Jia's eyes, which were not cloudy at all. He said "Hey" and said: "After killing so many people, his eyes are still clear, okay...

I won’t ask any other questions. Young people can handle their own affairs.

My son is Tong Tong's only daughter, and I only have one granddaughter. We can't let her take risks.

Our family all likes Qiao Liang. Tong Tong's mother is the chief physician of the hospital where your parents died. She watched Qiao Liang stay in the hospital for so many years and almost regarded him as her own son.

You can't let Qiao Liang enter this industry. This kid has a stoic and kind temperament, and he can be successful in any industry.

Some things can't be turned back. Sometimes one shot will change your life! "

Qiao Jia was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Mr. Tong and said, "The doctor Yang who Qiao Liang has always told me to take care of him is Tong Tong's mother?"