After everyone finished changing their clothes, Hou Zixuan walked out in a silly manner.

He wore a copy of the Canadian Special Forces 05 uniform, which was dark green overall, with a golden armband, a pair of wings on it, and a red beret, which looked very similar.

Working in a gun shop for two years, the thin and vulgar man who had been gone, was replaced by a strong young man.

Huang Haojia coughed and said with a serious face: "This is Instructor Mangke. In the next day, Instructor Mangke will lead the team to train you. Please cherish this opportunity."

"Instructor Mangke? Is this name a bit too much? Haha?" Yan Dong smiled embarrassedly. Mangke means monkey. Even if everyone is in average English, they understand this.

Hou Zixuan stared at Huang Haojia with murderous eyes, and Qin Shiou looked at him with relish. He probably was going to make trouble again.

Huang Haojia turned a blind eye to Hou Zixuan, and he continued to say seriously: "Don't laugh, Mangke was the code name of the instructor when he was in the fast-response special forces!"

"Quick anti-special forces?" A group of people were frightened.

Mao Weilong looked at Qin Shiou in confusion and asked in a low voice: "Damn, isn't this monkey a Northeastern buddy?"

Qin Shiou also replied in a low voice: "Don't say it out, let's see them both tease these guys."

Mao Weilong suddenly realized and nodded, and also became serious, cooperating with Huang Haojia, saying: "Xiao Huang is talking about cmt, which translates to the Canadian emergency emergency special forces. Generally, it is called the Quick Response Special Forces here, which means quick response."

Hou Zixuan glanced at everyone with a cold look. Then he said in fluent English: "After a moment, soldiers. You can teach me Instructor Mangke, but I also have a Chinese name. It is Hou Rihuang, and I prefer the Chinese name you call."

Hearing this name, Huang Haojia's face changed suddenly. His sister's name was Huang Jiajia...

"Today I will conduct harsh training on you. If anyone can't stand it, then quit now. My team will definitely not allow soft and cowardly sissy!" Hou Zixuan gradually raised his tone.

"But if you pass my training, the one will perform best. I will give him an armband." Hou Zixuan took out his hand behind him, with a black armband in his hand, with a winged sword pattern and a proverb of 'We dare'.

"This armband was used by me during the s.a.s special training. It has different meanings. Do you understand?" He asked sternly after a slap.

"I understand!" Chen Lei and others shouted.

Hou Zixuan took a big step forward, stared at the group of people fiercely and shouted: "Are you sissy? Damn it, I can't hear what you said! Tell me, do you understand?"

"I understand!" a group of people howled there at the top of their throats.

Qin Shiou sat back to the cab and then burst into laughter. These people were really frightened by Hou Zixuan and were screaming. When he saw that the veins on Chen Jiannan's forehead were bulging, he took his cell phone to shoot.

Mao Weilong also sat in and laughed. Then he said, "By the way, Monkey is very awesome. Do you think he acts very well? If I hadn't had dinner with him a few times, I would have been frightened by him."

Qin Shiou looked at it and suddenly had an idea. He went to find Sagro and said, "Hey, my guy. I have a new idea. From now on, the gun shop will carry out various training activities and let monkey host it. He has this talent."

Sagro was interested in all the money-making businesses and asked, "What training activities?"

Qin Shiou said: "It's the trick of fooling people, saying that monkeys are retired snipers of the special forces we hired. Let Nelson and Bird train him for a few days, and then fool tourists into feeling Canadian military training. I think there is a market."

Sagro said, "Is this a bit immoral?"

Qin Shiou said: "Then add another Nelson, but the main thing is to let monkeys provide training. If there are too many people, Nelson will take action. This is not a scam, right?"

Sagro immediately became excited: "It's very good, I'll go out for the training program immediately. Oh, your .303 caliber bullets are all in that box, and you have fun."

He pointed to a suitcase on the counter, then ran to the computer and started pounding.

Qin Shiou opened it and there were a pile of bronze bullets inside, and two full magazines.

These bullets were used for Enfield rifle and the Bren-style machine gun he just photographed. Now the caliber of guns in the world is mainly caliber such as .50, .38, and .303 is difficult to find.

Hou Zixuan was demonstrating the precautions for using firearms to everyone. He also summarized a set of things, including three or three or five or five, which made everyone stunned.

Qin Shiou hasn't played with this machine gun since he played it. He was more careful when he first played it. After checking it twice, he felt it was fine before he buckled the magazine and pulled the gun away and aimed at a target.

The Bren style machine gun is very similar to the Czech-making that the Chinese are familiar with, or rather, it is an improved version of this gun in the UK.

This gun uses a two-legged stand, and the magazine is pressed upside down on the gun. Qin Shiou held the gun and piled it up on the sandbag, and suddenly felt like he was fighting fiercely with the Japanese devils.

As usual, two selfies were taken first, and then Qin Shiou carried the handle of the jujube wood gun on his shoulder, aimed at the target and pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..." A series of sharp noises appeared, and the trumpet-shaped flame suppressor flashed in the muzzle, and the shells bounced out like flowing water, directly smashing the target into pieces.

Qin Shiou has been playing with semi-automatic rifles before. His A is a modified version, which can be shot continuously, and the magazine is also a 30-round bullet version, but it feels like it is different from using a machine gun.

Moreover, machine guns are large caliber after all, and their tearing ability is not comparable to small caliber rifles. After sweeping it out in one round, Qin Shiou felt that he could kill tigers when he was holding this thing and he could kill dragons when he went up the mountain.

Mao Weilong was jealous and wanted to try it. Qin Shiou gave it to him, but the machine gun that was as steady as a rock in the latter's hand jumped into his hand, and his powerful recoil made him grin.

Chen Lei and others received theoretical training and lined up to enter the shooting range. They were like primary school students doing morning exercises. They were so well-behaved. Qin Shiou couldn't help laughing again when he saw it.

Everyone saw the light machine gun in Qin Shiou's hand and his eyes lit up. Yan Dong, who was also a pseudo-military enthusiast, shouted in surprise: "Damn, zb26 light machine gun?!"

The zb26 light machine gun is the official name made in the Czech Republic. He shouted it so for the sake of pretending. He felt that calling this name is more classy than "Czech Republic".

As a result, I was despised. Hou Zixuan said: "It makes half the truth that you said it was Czech. You said it was zb26, that was nonsense, that was Old Brun!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!