Chapter 5 Pistol

Author: Robot Wali

Chapter 5 Pistol

Lei Yue is not a military fan, but because he has played many shooting games, he knows a little bit of guns. However, he really can't recognize the model of this pistol.

The barrel, sleeve, grip, trigger, and all the lines are very tough.

It is a bit like a desert eagle, but it is heavier than the desert eagle. It looks like every part is cast perfectly like a work of art, reflecting the cold light of metal.

At this moment, Lei Yue took out his mobile phone and wanted to check it online, but then he thought, it would not work.

If the police have the skills to check the Internet browsing situation of Internet users in Furong Village, and their IP will go online to check firearm information at this time, isn’t this a trap?

"Zheng, I have to be careful." Lei Yue gave up this move and looked at the pistol again.

"How did it go from a shotgun to a pistol..."

Is there any deformation device for the gun? Lei Yue explored it but found no discoveries in this regard.

And in terms of size, it is impossible for the shotgun and the pistol to convert each other.

"Unless, this is a new deformable material that I don't know..."

Lei Yue knew that the metal materials of guns were generally stainless steel or aluminum alloy, and the feel of this gun didn't seem to be similar.

But it was the first time he touched a gun with his own hands. He didn't know what the other guns felt, so he couldn't draw a conclusion.

"Look at the magazine." He held his breath, pressed the magazine release button on the gun body with his right thumb, and clicked, and slowly pulled out the magazine with his left hand.

I saw that the magazine was half black and half silver, and the sides were translucent, and there were three brass-colored bullets inside.

When Lei Yue saw those bullets at the first glance, his heart suddenly jumped. As a non-revolver, the bullet seemed to be too large, right?

There are three main types of pistols, revolver, automatic pistol - semi-automatic, press the trigger once and fire only one bullet, and submachine pistol - fully automatic, press and hold the trigger to clear the magazine.

The automatic pistol is restricted by the grip and the bullet caliber is not too large, so the size of the entire gun will be suitable for carrying around.

Because he especially likes Desert Eagle, he has checked before and knows more about Desert Eagle.

For the heaviest desert eagle, "Point 50 Desert Eagle", it uses .50AE bullets... He thought for a while and vaguely remembered that the bullet size seemed to be 12.7×33 mm.

That is already the most powerful automatic pistol in the world!

And the three bullets in front of you...

"Hu." Lei Yue carefully removed one of the bullets, went to the desk to find a ruler to measure it carefully, and the result was that the warhead was 16-17mm in diameter and 36mm in length.

He immediately closed his eyes.

Sure enough, this caliber also means that this is a powerful pistol, even more fierce than the Desert Eagle.

I'm afraid that in the face of such bullets, ordinary bulletproof vests are useless and will definitely be penetrated. Even if they cannot be penetrated, the energy of the bullet may be enough to shatter human internal organs and even bones.

However, the larger the caliber of the gun, the better, especially the pistol.

Even for trained soldiers, those large-caliber revolvers have no practical value, and even the 50-point Desert Eagle is not suitable for any tactical and self-defense purposes.

Those pistols are only suitable for hunting and hitting a fierce shot at a fixed point to scare wild animals.

The reason is very simple, the gun weight and recoil.

"I remember that the desert eagle weighs 2kg with an empty gun just by 50, so it is nicknamed as a hammer. This weight is not suitable for daily carrying and holding, and the physical energy consumption will be very high."

Lei Yue looked at the pistol next to him and muttered in his heart: "But this gun doesn't seem that heavy..."

In order to figure out this problem, he went under the bed to find an electronic scale, put the pistol, magazine and bullets on and measure it. The small screen of the electronic scale showed: 0.95kg

"Not two pounds yet! This is just the weight of a conventional pistol. No wonder I just walked all the way in my pocket and didn't feel anything unusual."

Lei Yue raised his eyebrows. Its material was indeed not simple. A gun with such a large caliber was so light-weight.

But this is not necessarily a good thing, because the weight of the gun body can help the gun holder control the recoil, otherwise he will take off directly with one shot.

And this gun is only 0.9kg, which is easy to carry, but...

"The larger the diameter, the greater the recoil; the smaller the weight, the greater the recoil.

"With its caliber and weight, how many joules of the muzzle are there in a bullet? Will the gun explode and how much recoil will it bring?

"If you want to use this gun steadily, the wrist and arm strength of the gun holder must be very strong, otherwise you will just wait for dislocation, fall or even break..."

Thinking of this, Lei Yue couldn't help but look at his hands. He was not as strong as a burly one, but he had muscles, but he obviously couldn't control the gun.

He pondered and put the bullet back into the magazine, then measured it with a ruler. The capacity of the entire magazine was seven rounds.

Shotballs and pistols are different, and the ammunition should have also undergone some kind of equal conversion.

How to replenish this kind of ammunition? Now there are only three shots left. Did the gun be fired when it was shotgun before? Did it shoot at "Jack the Ripper"?

Lei Yue thought about these doubts while putting the magazine back into the pistol, clicking.

The heavy rain outside was intensifying, and the lights in the bedroom were still bright. He finally looked at the middle of the guardrail of the pistol grip, the sign that the palm of his hand would cover when he held the gun.

The red three-concentric inverted triangle is like a bloody wound.

"I really don't know what this gun has experienced, what the previous gun owner has experienced..."

Lei Yue raised his fingers and stroked the gun body. The smooth area was as smooth as a mirror, and the grip guard where the sign was located had a very fine grainy feeling, which was very cold.

He carefully explored the logo, but found nothing. The gun did not deform again, as if it was just an ordinary large-caliber automatic pistol, but he knew it was not.

Maybe I don’t have the strength yet and don’t know how to start it.

"But, to be honest, this gun is so beautiful." Lei Yue said softly.

Having played so many shooting games, this should be the most beautiful pistol he has ever seen.

However, contacting guns through games and films is different from what you see with your own eyes and what you hold with your own hands.

Film and television? Lei Yue's heart was slightly moved, and he immediately thought of many classic movie scenes and lines related to guns...

Although he failed the art exam, he had not learned to perform.

Since childhood, in order to support him, my mother-in-law always spent more money to sign him up for professional and formal study classes, experience schools, method schools, and performance schools... He can't remember how many performance classes he has taken.

Therefore, in the field of performance, Lei Yue has a certain foundation, and this is how he dares to take the art exam.

In the past, he only practiced with prop guns. At this time, he looked at this exquisite pistol and became more and more addicted to acting.

When I was a child, I liked acting first for fun. When I grew up, one of the reasons for this fun was that he could leave his life through performance and experience the stories and personalities of different characters.

Therefore, in countless sad, lonely, and stressful moments, he devoted himself to the performance.

At this time, Lei Yue pulled his face slightly, and the muscles on the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, which played a classic scene in "Scarface".

The protagonist Tony, known as "Scarface", went from a street gangster to a gangster boss, but he could not escape the destruction in the end. Scarface was besieged by the enemy in his mansion and fought alone to the end.

Lei Yue stood up from the chair and looked ahead, as if he saw the policeman in front of him arresting and besieging him.

He gradually devoted himself to everything, and threw away what happened today, gradually revealing the scar-faced smile that was said to be terrifying by others, and replaced it with Scarfaced Tony's mood:

Since the first crime, all the joys and surprises, all the anxiety, anxiety, suspicion, and suspicion have turned into relief, injured, jailed, and died?

No matter what, just fuck it, I haven't fallen yet!

Swish, Lei Yue suddenly raised his pistol, pointed the muzzle at the policemen in front, and said contemptuously: "You guys say hello to my friends!"

In imagination, he pulled the trigger repeatedly, and the pistol shot out fierce fireworks, tearing the front with the bursting gunshots, bang, bang!

Until, I was also shot, and then my whole body was smashed, and I ended everything with a smile and scolding...

Lei Yue fell to the floor, freezing for a while, before he pulled back from the performance. He couldn't help but feel happy about the performance. While jumping up and walking outside the bedroom, he shouted: "Mother-in-law, I just...!"

His words came to an abrupt end and the room returned to silence.

In the past, every time he completed a good exercise at home, he would be eager to share it with his mother-in-law.

But all the great changes that have happened today have emerged in my heart, allowing him to return to this life completely.

Bang, bang, as if the sound of gunfire came, the wind blew in from the old windowsill, the glass window was blown open again, and the water accumulated on the floor became more and more.

"..." Lei Yue looked expressionless, and walked slowly to the window with a pistol, looking out.

I saw that the rain outside did not weaken, the lights in Furong Village were shaking, the howling night wind was like ghostly weeping, and there was a faint sound of police cars in it.

"What time is it?" He looked at his phone. It was already past midnight and he embarked on a new day.

The police are busy with the murder case... It has been almost an hour, and no one has come to him yet. It should have been the first time that he has not been looking for him.

When the long night passes, I will continue to work on my mother-in-law's funeral.

"Mother-in-law, after you left, a lot of things happened..."

Lei Yue looked at the wild night rain outside, calmed down his mind, and whispered to himself:

"Mother-in-law, you're right, 'Xiao Yue, you're not a lunatic, you're just a little different.' Those doctors got it wrong! My uniqueness may be an advantage.

"It's clear tonight that the crow is not an illusion. It's my friend. He took me to find this gun. This is a chance to break his fate. I really want you to know this..."

The eyes on his tattered face turned, looking at the heavy pistol with a large caliber, powerful and deformable power in his hand.

Is there anything wrong with shaking my destiny?
To be continued...