"Barrett? God, can you actually see that weapon here?"

When he arrived at the barren mountain shooting range, Lin Feng was attracted by Ramon's appetizer.

And the appetizer this guy gave everyone was actually a handful of Barrett!

With Ramon leading them, they could go green lights all the way inside, and everyone wore protective measures and leather gloves.

Obviously, not everyone is lucky enough to see such powerful military weapons.

Because this type of sniper step n is marked with anti-equipment weapons, not just sniper step n. It can destroy commercial aircraft, penetrate ordinary armored vehicles, etc.

Lin Feng had watched videos of using this guy to hunt on the Internet. The poor wild boar's head almost became a big hole, and due to the recoil, the wild boar's body was shaken out several meters.

And now, a handful of bright 2 is placed in front of Lin Feng.

This thing has been listed on the ban list by many states in the United States, and private ownership of a Barrett is not allowed. The same is true in Russia, but given the convenience of the Ramon family company, they can enjoy the barren mountains in Stor.

A very professional uncle came, and he helped everyone get this n.

Lin Feng was excited. He liked these things. He was passionate on the court and was happy to do some exciting things under the court, rather than fishing all day long.

"I used it to blow up a scrapped car, and it was so spectacular that it was like a nuclear bomb."

The uncle said with a smile, a little exaggerated, but the scene must be as dazzling as a movie.

"We're going to go to the news tonight, haha." Lin Feng held up the n and weighed it in his hand. It was very heavy and full of touch.

"Gary, how about we use our shots to decide who puts the apples on top of our heads and stand five hundred meters away?"

Kuzma has a bold idea, but no one thinks he is joking.

Lin Feng felt that if Kuzma lost, he would not hesitate to run over his head, run to 500 meters away, and then wave his arms to tell everyone that he could shoot.

Hart has played in the NSS field in the room, so he basically knows how to operate it.

Yingge played with black humor, "When I was a child, I often heard the sound of n battles outside at night, and maybe this guy was mixed in it."

Ramon grabbed the intercom from the car, "Give some fun for my friends!"

Not long after, a pickup truck drove to the open area 700 meters ahead of them.

The two men jumped out of the car, placed two gas tanks on the table in the open space, and waved to it.

"Cool, this is much more exciting than playing basketball."

Lin Feng immediately imagined what scene he would see next, using Barrett to hit the gas tank? Haha, they may be the most playful guys in Oklahoma!

"To be honest, I hate James Harden. He played in the Thunder, but he didn't rush into the basket and foul it frequently at that time. Now he is very disgusting, right?"

Ramon talked about basketball. It is normal for a rich man like him to have some hobbies, otherwise he would be boring to live on the money every day.

Lin Feng high-high with him, "If you hate that guy, then we are friends, the same feeling."

In fact, the Lakers hate Harden the most. The two teams faced each other four times last season. Hart got 16 fouls and was played twice by six free throws, which was very efficient.

Lin Feng planned to be the first to "try out" when he sat on the table and opened Barrett's scope. He immediately saw the pickup truck a hundred meters away.

Two huge gas tanks will be sent to heaven by him soon!

"What will happen?" Hart stood beside him with his hands on his chest.

Yingge smiled and said, "The flames soar into the sky, just like the Terminator played."

Kuzma's thinking is different from that of ordinary people. He believes that Lin Fengcheng, who was touching N for the first time, could not find the sight of the sight, and the two gas tanks would be safe.

"No, no, I don't think anything will happen. After a bang we'll be confused, wondering where the guy hit the bullet?"

Lin Feng smiled, "Kyle, you should know my ability, not only on the basketball court."

Kuzma patted his shoulder, "Brother, this is not a basketball court that allows you to fly and escape. I bet you will get nothing."

"So, bet?"

"I pay for the bar tonight! Even if you open a bottle of French wine from the last century!"

Lin Feng likes Kuzma's curiosity very much. Hart and Yingge also admire it, so they both bet on Lin Feng.

"If Gary didn't hit, I'd like to share the bill for the night with him."

"Count me, man."

Yingge also stood behind Lin Feng, and the three of them seemed to have agreed.

Lin Feng spread his hands, "All this is their free choice, and I didn't buy it in advance."

Kuzma shook his shoulders, "Okay, okay, it seems I'm going to have a free wine tonight."

Ku Shao suddenly saw Ramon, "What about you? My brother."

Ramon smiled silly. He was just watching, but he didn't expect to be involved in the internal bet of the Lakers.

"I've watched Gary's game, and to be honest it feels like seeing the second Michael Jordan, so you know what I'd choose, man."

Ramon looked embarrassed and stood behind Lin Feng.

Kuzma wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, "Great brother, I should have poked all of you in the University of Utah!"

The uncle in the shooting range wanted to comfort Kyle, so he stood there, "Okay, little brother, I know you need care and warmth, I choose to support your judgment."

Kuzma immediately gave the uncle a hug, "The middle-aged people's vision is always accurate than that of young people, let's wait and see!"

Happy chat, isn't it?

Ramon smiled and waved at Pika, and a guy whistled, his voice extremely penetrating.

The two people there fixed two gas tanks, and then Lin Feng found them "smoking" from the scope.

"What are they doing? Why are there smoke?" Lin Feng mistakenly thought that he had pulled the trigger.

The uncle smiled, "That's a spn, to ensure visual effect. If the bullet you shoot just penetrates the gas tank without any intuitive expression, wouldn't that be boring?"

Two men in the distance put the smoked spn on the table to ensure that when the gas tank is shot through, if b does not occur immediately, the leaked gas will also form b after encountering the open flame.

This is a passionate game specially designed by n-armed experts from the barren mountain shooting range.

"n, there is only one bullet, seize the opportunity, boy."

The uncle handed him n, and only one bullet was put in it to ensure safety.

Lin Feng was buried in his hand with a bullet thicker than his thumb.

It snaps into n-body and makes a thick sound.

Lin Feng pressed his shoulders against n and put all his attention into the scope.

His heart was pounding, and he could even hear his breathing.11
Chapter completed!