Chapter 1321 Legacy

Athletes in many sports have extremely strong personal styles. As soon as you see a signature move, you can know who that person is without looking at their face.

The same goes for singers. When you hear the voice, you know who is singing the song. Many people have their own unique imprints that cannot be hidden.

There is no doubt that Gao Yang also has a very strong personal style. It's okay if he doesn't shoot, and no one knows who he is, but as soon as he picks up the gun and fires, he will jump out of the horizon like the sun and cannot be hidden.

Gao Yang's shooting habit was fixed after he fired countless rounds of bullets. How could he possibly change it? It was too late to strengthen his impression and fix his normal shooting movements.

But outside the battlefield, shooting habits are very serious. Gao Yang really has this problem. As a mercenary, after making too many enemies, he really doesn't want to be criticized for his shooting methods. Recognition, but on the battlefield, this is impossible. He will not change his shooting methods and habits because he wants to hide his identity, and he cannot do it.

The impact of the greeting was too strong, attracting everyone's attention to himself, but Gao Yang was a little confused whether to continue, so he looked at Morgan with pleading eyes.

Morgan had already walked towards him, and when he reached Gao Yang's side, Morgan patted Gao Yang's shoulder, and then whispered: "Here, no one will do anything like taking pictures, so just enjoy shooting with confidence and have a good time. They say hello, and trust me, there’s no better way to get into their circle than in Texas.”

Gao Yang nodded, put the pistol and empty magazine on the table, raised his half-drunk beer and shook it to a few people as a greeting, drank the beer in one gulp, and then picked up a commemorative edition warmer. The Chester m1894 lever rifle has come to the forefront again.

Take a deep breath. He shot at a very close iron target, tested the sight, and then pointed the muzzle at the distant iron target. There was a clanging sound.

The lever-action rifle had a large ammunition capacity, and Gao Yang's continuous and rapid movements of moving the bolt to load the gun made his fingers hurt. After he finished shooting all the bullets, he took out his hand and looked at his fingers that were red because he was too fast. Then he blew on his fingers and suddenly heard applause.

Everyone was applauding, and the tall and thick man gave him a thumbs up, and then said loudly in a high-pitched and somewhat unclear accent: "Nice fight, man, really nice fight."

Gao Yang bowed slightly to greet him. Then he raised the gun in his hand, and then put the gun on the table again.

Gao Yang planned to stop, but the audience refused. The tall and muscular man said excitedly with a thick accent: "Man, keep going.

Go ahead and show off your hands again. "

Gao Yang saw a shotgun, Li Shuang picked it up, and then started loading bullets into his pocket. After he filled his pocket with bullets and stuffed two bullets into the chamber of the gun, he closed the chamber with a click. Start looking for a suitable target.

It would be best to have a target tossing machine, but unfortunately there is no target tossing machine here. Just when Gao Yang was looking for a suitable target, the strong man said loudly: "You want to find a moving target? Man, I will throw the beer bottle and you will hit it." OK?"

Gao Yang nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, but will it be too troublesome to clean up the beer bottles?"

"It's okay, it's okay! Man, just fight as you like. Just leave the cleaning work to me, you don't have to worry at all."

The strong man ran to the table and picked up two empty beer bottles. Then he shouted to Gao Yang: "Man, pay attention. I'm going to throw it away."

Gao Yang didn't hold the gun, he just smiled and said: "Use some strength and throw it far away."

A beer bottle flew into the sky, Gao Yang quickly raised his gun, and then the glass bottle shattered into powder in the air.

Gao Yang put down the gun and said loudly: "Man, don't throw it high, throw it far away."

The bottle flew out again and was smashed by Gao Yang. This kind of target was not difficult for him at all.

The strong man was stunned and said: "Man, you did a good job. Wait, I will get those bottles again."

Another person who had been watching Gao Yang's performance said anxiously: "I'll go, I'll get it, let me throw it this time!"

The person who spoke was young, he looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. After he finished speaking, he ran away immediately, but the strong man shouted at the young man's back: "Bring more!"

Morgan laughed softly next to Gao Yang: "They are Murray's sons, the eldest son and the youngest son."

At this time, the strong man walked towards Gao Yang and said excitedly: "Hello, buddy, my name is Rick Perry. I have never seen you before. Are you my father's friend?"

Rick did not want to shake hands with Gao Yang, but raised his palm. After high-fiving Rick, Gao Yang said with a smile: "Hello Rick, I came here at the invitation of your father. You can call me Gao." .”

Rick smiled and said: "You are really awesome. Are you a professional?"

Gao Yang shook his head and said, "No, shooting is not my profession, it's just a hobby."

Morgan smiled and said: "Rick, Gao runs a military defense company, Solar System International Defense Company. Have you heard of it?"

Rick thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Sorry, this is really the first time I heard it."

Morgan laughed and said: "That's right, because this company has just been registered in Houston today, and Gao's company is headquartered in Houston."

Rick said with a surprised look on his face: "Really? That's great. I think we can see each other more often."

At this moment, Rick's brother came over with a basket full of beer bottles. He put it on the ground, grabbed two bottles, and said loudly: "Are you ready? I will throw it away when you are ready." .”

Throwing bottles by hand is slow and close. There is no reason for Gao Yang to miss. All the bottles thrown by Murray's two sons were smashed by him. Then, this work aroused the interest of others, so People began to take turns throwing bottles for Gao Yang to hit.

Men and women joined the battle, but everyone's bottles were surprised to be able to escape being smashed, and Gao Yang quickly attracted Murray as the master.

More and more guests came, but the shooting game continued. Finally, after throwing several bottles in a row, the empty wine bottles were gone, including the bottles left after drinking before. But it didn’t matter, I played until I got excited. Murray will definitely not feel bad for Gao Yang to blow up the beer that has not been opened yet.

Murray shouted: "Everyone, please pay attention, the fragments of the beer bottle may explode very far. In addition, whoever can stop Gao's hit record, I will give him a gun. If no one can stop Gao, then I will give him a gun." Give the gun to Gao, who is going to throw it away? My arms are sore."

People laughed and threw bottles for Gao Yang to play with. Some people in the middle took Gao Yang's gun and went into battle to shoot a few shots. However, when the bottles hit the ground, they declared failure with regretful expressions on their faces.

By the end of the fight, all the shotgun shells were used up, and Gao Yang's undefeated golden body was not broken.

With regret on his face, Murray said loudly: "Okay everyone, I have to announce that Gao is the winner in the end."

Murray announced that his gun could only be given to Gao Yang, but Gao Yang, who was enjoying the game and wanted to leave a very deep impression on these people, smiled and said: "No, this game is not over yet, I can change it." Can we turn it into a rifle and play with it, or a pistol? You tell me, I can use any gun."

If Gao Yang introduced himself as the boss of the Solar System International Defense Company, not many people would be able to remember him, because everyone here has a background, but after he greeted him with a shot, the effect has now been It was obvious that no one who attended the reception would forget him.

It is definitely more difficult to hit the bottle with a rifle or pistol than with a shotgun. Murray clapped his hands and said loudly: "You use a pistol to hit the bottle, fast, fast, who will make a bet with me? I will definitely miss if I bet high."

Immediately someone shouted: "I bet he won't miss. What's the bet?"

Murray smiled and said: "The loser is responsible for the barbecue, and the winner is responsible for eating. Who wants to join? Hurry up, and those who hold the same views as me stand with me."

Morgan walked to the opposite side of Murray without hesitation and said loudly: "I won't miss when I bet high."

The results came out quickly. There were about twenty people on Murray's side and a dozen on Morgan's side. Generally speaking, there were only a few people who believed that Gao Yang could blow up all the bottles with his pistol.

The shooting started again, and Gao Yang used the 1911 he had just used. The shooting was intermittent, and people came one after another and joined the gambling game. However, the new people who joined the gambling game were all on the side of Gao Yang. The reason was simple, because they By the time he arrived, Gao Yang had already proven that he was equally accurate with a pistol.

The final result is that Gao Yang has never disappointed those on his side when it comes to shooting.

After dozens more bullets were fired, the shooting game came to an end, but the only problem was that there were too many losers who needed to go to the barbecue to serve everyone.

After the shooting was over, Gao Yang put down his gun. Now he has become a celebrity at the reception. He doesn't need Murray or Morgan to introduce him. Wherever he goes, there are hands stretched out to him and enthusiastic faces. .

While Gao Yang was busy chatting with people, his cell phone suddenly rang. After apologizing to the person he was talking to, Gao Yang took out his cell phone.

Gao Yang, who has been very busy recently, has not turned on his mobile phone for a long time. He prefers and is more accustomed to using satellite phones. If he had not been attending a cocktail party today, he probably would not have brought his mobile phone with him.

After seeing that the call was from an unfamiliar number, Gao Yang still answered the call. After he answered the call, he heard an unfamiliar voice say: "Hello, is this Mr. Gao?"

Gao Yang said softly: "It's me, who are you?"

"My name is Sidian, I am a will witness lawyer. This is how it is, Mr. Gao, I have been entrusted to contact you and formally notify you that there is an inheritance for you to inherit. If it is convenient, I can check your information first. Identity?" (To be continued)

ps: I forgot what Gao Yang’s pseudonym was in the United States...

So, let’s just scream randomly for now…