Chapter 78 Blackie

Zachary and a few other members were training their target practice in the basement. "Bang! Bang!" The gunshots kept ringing in their ears. Although they wore ear mufflers, the sound still made their eardrums tremble. Gradually, the entire ground beside their feet was filled with empty bullet shells. From the looks of it, each of them had fired at least a hundred shots.

"Alright guys, let's call it a day," Sienna looked at her watch, took off her ear muffler, and said.

Everyone who was there stopped shooting. Sienna walked over to Zachary, pulled out a black pistol, and handed it to Zachary, saying, "This is for you!"

"For me!" Hearing Sienna's words, Zachary was surprised. He instinctively took the pistol and stroked it in his hands for a moment.

Compared to Sienna's small pistol, this pistol was obviously rougher. Its grip was so big that Sienna could hardly grasp it with one hand. Moreover, there were many scratches on it, giving it a rustic look.

Holding the gun in his hand, the rough edges of the gun hurt Zachary's palm slightly, but he somehow felt connected to it.

"I think this gun was made for me." Zachary couldn't bear to let it go, but he seemed to think of something, then proceeded to hand the gun back to Sienna. "As an ordinary citizen, I don't think it's appropriate for me to carry a gun."

In Hasbrouck, not everyone could have guns on them. Even for policemen, they might only be able to use a gun once in their entire career. Carrying a gun illegally might lead to trouble.

Sienna and the rest understood Zachary's concerns, but she didn't take the gun back from him. Instead, she took out a small notebook and handed it to Zachary, saying, "Your gun license!"

Zachary was taken aback. He took the book from her and opened it. Inside, there was a photo of him and a stamp from the Public Security Bureau. Obviously, it was authentic.

"This..." Zachary didn't know what to say.

Sienna waved her hand, indicating that he didn't need to say much. She added lightly, "This gun suits you."

"Thank you!" Zachary put away the gun certificate and admired the gun lovingly as if he had just gotten a new toy.

shots!" Silas urged at the

target, held his breath, aimed at the

his own arm shaking violently. The huge recoil made his arm move up from the momentum and

which he obviously missed. On the contrary, there was a huge black hole on the

than that of an ordinary pistol, one might even say it could be compared to an IMI Desert

felt a sense of close affinity

at a lower angle because Blackie's recoil was too strong. No

"Bang!"

hole appeared on the target. It was exactly the

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to look at him, their eyes

given a responsibility. This gun didn't seem

sound of sirens erupted around the entire room together with a red light flashing on

the rest immediately turned gloomy and they shouted, "We

go up and have a look!" Sienna

group of people, led by Gorilla, rushed forward. Their movements were fast and silent as this was clearly their

quickly arrived at the iron gate on the first floor. There, they saw Hodge Wong, the old man who greeted Zachary and Sienna, sitting in his wheelchair behind the iron gate. In his hand was a gun, pointed directly at

was filled with more than 20 policemen. When they saw the gun in Hodge's hand, they immediately became frantic. They quickly pulled out their own

compared to Hodge's steady grip, their hands

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