Invincible Chapter 188

Bob looked very annoyed, he curled his lips and said: "It's cool, I will tell you about my experience of almost dying today, but I will talk about me later, let me introduce you, my brother , Gao Yang, you can also call him Ram, whatever you want, Gao, this is my best friend, my good brother Jack Mawson, the chief gunsmith of Arilan Mawson's studio, and also on the west coast of the United States The best gunsmith."

After hearing Bob's introduction, Gao Yang was very surprised, because he couldn't believe that the super m1a was made by Jack in front of him, because Jack seemed to be 30 years old at most, and Gao Yang always thought that the super m1a was made by him. The gunsmith who made the super m1a was an old man with white hair.

Jack Mawson was not only young, but also very fat. He was 1.85 meters tall, but he had to weigh at least 200 kilograms. Although he was not so difficult to move, he still belonged to the category of big fat people.

There is no hair on Jack's shiny head, but he has a hideous devil's head tattooed on it. It's not a big deal to shave his head and get a tattoo on the top of his head. The key is that Jack Mawson kept a handful Big beard, the fluffy beard grows all the way to the chest, it looks like a person's head grows upside down, it's indescribably weird and ridiculous.

It is now December, and the temperature in Portland is much lower than that in Los Angeles. It is freezing cold, but Jack Mawson is only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt, and his exposed arms are covered with There are all kinds of tattoos. In short, Jack Mawson doesn't look like a top gunsmith.

After listening to Bob's introduction, when Gao Yang looked at Jack Mawson in amazement, Jack Mawson also looked at Gao Yang in amazement. After scanning Gao Yang's eyes up and down. Jack Mawson said with a look of surprise: "Wow. You are the guy Bob mentioned? The guy who has been a primitive man on the grasslands of Sudan for three years? Wow, I didn't expect to see a living hero, Nice to meet you man, I've known you for a long time, Bob always mentions you in front of me, just call me Jack, please come in. Come talk in my lounge, I can serve you with cold beer there .”

After bumping fists with Gao Yang and greeting the others, Jack invited Gao Yang and the others in.

There is a wall in the shop of Arilan Mosen Studio with all kinds of long guns, and there is a counter in front, which is full of short guns, all of which are products of Arilan Mosen Studio. There was a woman standing behind the counter, but there were no customers.

There are chairs for members and customers to rest and talk in the store of Alilan Mosen Studio, but Jack didn't let Gao Yang and them stay in the store. Instead, after passing through a door again from the store, he arrived at the lounge exclusively for Jack himself. There are not only sofas and TVs, but even a small bar.

After Gao Yang and the others were invited to sit down, Jack casually brought beer for a few people. The warm air in the lounge was fully turned on, so drinking cold beer in winter didn't seem so weird.

"Guys, drinking beer on a winter morning, I hope you don't think it's weird, but look at my size, you should know how much I love beer, and by the way, I only have beer here, unfortunately now We can't enjoy rugby over a beer, it's more like a party of friends."

Seeing Jack sitting comfortably on the sofa with a beer in his hand, Bob said anxiously: "Come on brother, I didn't come to ask you for a beer, tell me something you are good at, my brothers are relying on The gun eats, you have to show them some proud works, hurry up, I can't wait to see how surprised they are."

Jack shrugged and said: "You know, my private orders are scheduled for five years, so I won't take orders within these five years, brother, I have to enjoy life, right? I can't spend my time It's all used for work, maybe you should talk to my dad about this, he is the kind of person who is desperate to make money, I am not."

Bob dismissed it and said, "Come on, don't use your tricks to fool others against me, now help me see if there is anything that needs to be adjusted on this gun, you have to move, don't let me kick you ass."

While Bob was speaking, he opened the gun case he brought and took out the super m1a. After seeing the m1a, Jack curled his lips and said, "Brother, how many times have you taken it to the shooting range? Or You took it on a bear hunt to make it like this? Come on, it's illegal to shoot bears with this gun, don't tell me you used it like this in Africa, you haven't been there for a few days, and you Nor did it hunt a lion with it and give me the skin as promised."

Gao Yang has always cherished his m1a very much, but his gun has experienced many high-intensity battles, and it must be carefully cleaned and maintained whenever he has time. Yes, no matter how careful he is, his gun will inevitably be bumped and bumped, so there are some small dents on the wooden butt of the m1a, which already shows some vicissitudes of life.

After hearing Jack's words, Gao Yang raised the wine bottle in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I actually used this gun like this. One more thing, this gun has saved me more than once."

Bob nodded and said: "Yes, I gave this gun to Gao when I was in Africa. He used this gun to experience the Libyan war almost from beginning to end. They also robbed Gaddafi's palace and killed him. Well, there are some things you can't tell, but anyway you know the gun was used by a great shooter."

Jack's eyes widened immediately. He took the m1a carried by Bob, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Gao Yang a few more times. He said in a deep voice, "Are you serving the government or money?"

Gao Yang smiled and said, "For money, we are mercenaries, free mercenaries."

Jack's eyes lit up, he picked up the m1a in his hand, and said, "In other words, have you killed many people with this gun? How many? One hundred, no? Then eighty? Five There are always ten, right?"

Gao Yang felt that Jack's question was difficult to answer, because he had never counted how many enemies he killed, and he didn't think there was any honor in killing people, so Gao Yang deliberately ignored how many enemies he killed.

Seeing Gao Yang's slightly embarrassed expression, Jack frowned, and said, "Using my work, you have gone through almost the entire Libyan war, can you not kill fifty people? Oh, please, tell me You're not that bad."

Cui Bo suddenly said: "Fifty? You underestimate him too much. As long as I have time to count the number of enemies killed for him, there are 216 people. In Benghazi, there were 35 people. In Benghazi, there were 35 people. There are one hundred and sixty people in Misrata, and twenty-one people in Tripoli. Pay attention, this is not so fierce in the battle. I have time to observe and count the numbers for him. According to his calculations, he definitely killed more than 300 enemies, at least more than 300."

Gao Yang was taken aback by the statistics reported by Cui Bo. He never thought that he had shot and killed so many people, but after thinking about it carefully, the number was indeed not bad. Gao Yang just pouted and didn’t say anything. What.

Jack was also put down by the number reported by Cui Bo. He stared closely at Gao Yang and said excitedly: "What he said is true? And are all the achievements you achieved with this gun? I want you to confirm it yourself, and please be sure to tell the truth."

The Libyan battlefield is a sniper's paradise. Gao Yang has good marksmanship and a good gun, but he is facing non-professional soldiers who have not received any formal military training. That's why he can achieve such results. In Afghanistan, if Gao Yang can kill 50 people, it's not bad. This has nothing to do with marksmanship.

Even though Afghanistan is poorer and more backward than Libya, when it comes to fighting, the level of Afghans can surpass that of Libyans by 10,000. After decades of war, everyone in Afghanistan can be said to be a veteran. They are all as slippery as a loach, and they can find cover as soon as they shoot, and they will never show up to shoot at the guns until the snipers are dealt with. Unlike in Libya, the opposition and government forces are all of the same virtue. , They lined up one by one before they took the initiative to send them to Gao Yang's gun.

Although most of Gao Yang's victories were achieved on the Libyan battlefield, the number of enemies killed does not care about the quality, so it is true that Gao Yang actually killed at least 300 people. Jack nodded and said: "I thought about it carefully, yes, I killed more than 300 people with the gun you made, but I have to declare that all the people I killed had weapons in their hands. I never shot civilians, women or children, I promise."

Jack stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and said excitedly: "It's great, it has killed more than 300 enemies, this is a real killing gun, this is really great, I finally have it in my works A killing gun, one of my guns has finally come in handy for its due purpose, instead of only being used to shoot targets and wild animals, I have decided, I will buy back this gun for collection.”

Gao Yang was taken aback when he heard that, he immediately reached out to grab the m1a in Jack's arms, and said anxiously: "Sorry, I will neither sell nor give away, please return the gun to me, no matter how much you pay, I will give it back to you." It is impossible to sell this gun."

Jack pushed Gao Yang's hand away, and said with a smile: "Brother, you didn't understand what I meant. My so-called repurchase doesn't mean buying the killing gun you used with money, but using a newer gun." It is better to exchange with you a gun that is more suitable for you. Believe me, after I make sure that you are worthy of using my work, you will have a gun that really belongs to you. For you, it is the best gun in the world. gun.” (To be continued..)