1042: C1042 One Second One Second

C1042 One Second One Second

"It's been too long since I last played."

After putting down the Desert Eagle, Lin Fann picked up an AK from the bracket and said, "Head Gong, switch to a group of targets and move faster."

Hiss ~

Gong Hsingchang was dumbfounded by Lin Fann's request. Was it not fast enough just now?

However, thinking about Lin Fann's terrifying accuracy just now, it might not be fast enough.

He pressed the button again, and the target changed to a new one, moving twice as fast as before.

Bang Bang Bang...

The sound of bullets firing could be heard once again. It was still a minute.

The score reported by the computer was still 100 points!

"!?!?"

Gong Hsingchang couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Head Gong, keep changing targets."

Lin Fann put down the AK and picked up his gun.

"Oh, okay."

Having received the previous two shocks, Gong Hsingchang responded woodenly, then pressed the button.

A minute later, the computer beeped. One hundred points!

"Elder, continue."

Lin Fann put down the gun and picked up the rifle.

Another minute later, the computer's voice sounded out once again. One hundred points!

"Head Gong, change targets!"

Gong Hsingchang: "..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Lin Fann stretched comfortably, "I played enough at once. I feel so good. Head Gong, are you feeling good?"

Heh heh, heh.

Gong Hsingchang smiled awkwardly and said, "Just a little bit. It's not as good as you, consultant."

Originally, he wanted to show off his skills in front of Lin Fann, but he didn't expect that he would be the one to be showcased from the beginning to the end.

Every type of weapon in the warehouse seemed to have eyes when they landed in Lin Fann's hands.

All the bullets hit the target!

How could he be so smug about such precise techniques?

What the hell.

"Head Gong, there's no need for such an expression. My spear skills have been tested on the battlefield and returned with my life."1

Knowing what Gong Hsingchang was thinking, Lin Fann handed a sniper rifle over and said, "Unpack it for me to see."

That's right, he could still disassemble a bunch of firearms.

It was impossible to compete with Lin Fann in terms of accuracy, so there was still hope in comparing them with disassembling.

"Advisor, your subordinate has made a fool of himself."

Taking the sniper rifle, Gong Hsingchang's hands moved quickly on the gun's body.

He took the parts off one by one and put them back together in his hands.

"The time should be good, right?"

In front of Lin Fann, Gong Hsingchang surprisingly found out that his speed was actually even faster than usual.

"Five seconds."

Receiving the sniper rifle, Lin Fann praised, "Head Gong, do you play with it all the time?"

"I have a weapon warehouse by my side. I play with it from time to time."

Hearing that, Gong Hsingchang laughed in his heart.

This speed could be considered quite amazing.

"Head Gong, help me calculate the time."

He reached out his hand to grab another sniper rifle, and the next second, Lin Fann did it manually.

Gong Hsingchang, who had just finished his preparation, was wide-eyed.

Ye Zichen looked at Lin Fann's actions in disbelief, while his breathing tightened.

Unpack, assemble.

In one breath!

"One second, one second."

The time that Gong Hsingchang calculated had already ended. He felt like his previous practice had been in vain.

Then, thinking back to what Lin Fann said, "5 seconds is fine," he really wanted to find a hole and hide in it.

If he failed to act tough, he would be in the wrong. This was the feeling he was experiencing.

"Head Gong, I'm just familiar with this place."

Lin Fann waved his hand and joked, "Don't mind the details, you can do it even if you touch more guns."

Gong Hsingchang: "..."

One second to disassemble, no matter how many times he touched the ground, he couldn't do it!

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