So Emma was very curious about what this rich man looked like. Unexpectedly, when she left the office door, she saw that she was quite handsome, and her first impression was very good.

Emma stretched out her hair and then stepped forward to say hello to Mawei, "Hey, handsome guy, do you like to play with big guns or small guns? Choose two."

Women who play with guns are very hot and speak very directly, especially female coaches like Emma.

After hearing this, Mawei laughed, and then said to Emma, ​​"Of course it's a big gun." Then he raised his right hand and selected all the heavy machine guns on the rack in turn.

After seeing this, Emma unexpectedly raised her eyebrows. When she played shooting in the club, the most expensive thing was not the venue fee, but the bullet fee. For example, a 7.62x51mm bullet cost about US$2.

Press the double-barrel m3 machine gun, and the strafing speed of 2,000 rounds per minute can swipe the credit card of ordinary people in a few minutes! Not to mention if you play for an afternoon, you can buy several cars.

"Mr. Mavie, please sign here." The club owner is a tall middle-aged man named Mike.

Before the customer enters the backcourt to shoot, Mike needs to ensure that every customer signs an agreement and cannot shoot others with a gun. However, if someone is unfortunately shot by someone with a gun at the shooting range, this cannot be blamed on the club.

Mawei didn't have to worry about his personal safety. First, he had taken over the entire venue, second, there were so many Russian bodyguards around him who could fight back at critical moments and also act as human bodyguards.

After signing, the boss Mike asked the idle coaches in the club to move all the weapons Mavie selected to the open space in the backcourt.

There, the club built an open shooting shed. Guests can set up their weapons in front of the shooting table in the shed, and then shoot at the target on the open space.

Every 30 minutes, the club will replace new targets to prevent customers from thinking that the old target is riddled with holes and is too ugly.

Accompanied by bodyguards and coach Emma, ​​Mawei came to the open space in the backcourt. At this time, he found that there was a deserted slope behind the open space, so that he didn't have to worry about shooting passers-by or animals when he shot.

Five minutes later, when the coaches put the heavy machine guns and assault rifles neatly into the shed, the coach Emma, ​​who was standing beside him, asked Mawei with a smile, "Start now? Handsome guy, which gun do you want to play first?"

Compared to her familiarity with various guns, Emma believes that she is more knowledgeable than the bodyguards in Mavie. After all, she has grown up in the pile of guns since she was a child, and almost every weapon has been disassembled and assembled.

"Don't worry, wait a little longer." Ma Wei had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He didn't mind waiting for another five or six minutes. Leave his first shooting in the United States to the upcoming "Mercedes-Benz slr McLaren"!

Emma glanced at Mawei for no reason, for some reason, for some reason, but the guest didn't want to shoot. Could it be that it was because so many professional coaches were watching outside the court, so they felt very burdened?

Similar to her, there was also a group of club coaches standing outside the shed and watching the bustle. Anyway, Ma Wei had all the venues in the afternoon, so they had nothing to do.

"It's okay, handsome guy. Which gun do you like, I can teach you how to play it. Do you want to try this saw light machine gun first?" Emma asked Ma Wei in a temptation. She has tutored many men who played guns for the first time. I believe that after getting addicted, Ma Wei will definitely fall in love with this feeling.

However, just as coach Emma was about to take Mavie to try the saw light machine gun in front of him, she saw a sound of wheels from far to near the open space in the backcourt. Then, a pure black enclosed van slowly drove into everyone's sight.

After seeing this situation, Emma and other club coaches showed expressions that they couldn't understand. They couldn't understand why there was a truck that appeared in the backcourt of their club.

The driver sitting in the truck saw that the scene was full of heavy weapons and ammunition. So his heart beat very fast. Even the car was driving nervously...

At this time, club owner Mike came out and gestured to the truck driver, signaling him to drive the car into the shooting range and unload the goods.

The driver nodded through the glass, and then his hands and feet were disobedient and he never dared to move.

It’s not that he is too timid, but that there are too many heavy weapons in front of him, and he is afraid that if he drives his car in and a group of people shoot at him, it will not be a living target.

So, after the driver was stiff in the car for two minutes, he was successfully replaced by Ma Wei's bodyguard. Then the bodyguard drove the truck into the shooting range himself. Then he pulled down the loading and unloading plate and prepared to unload the goods.

Coach Emma looked at the scene in front of her for no clue. She really didn't know what Mavie wanted to do. She came to the shooting club and asked a truck to unload the goods? Did she think their target was not very touching?

I have to say that women's intuition is really accurate.

Just as Emma was thinking this way, she saw the bodyguards in black who were unloading suddenly unloaded a cool sports car in sterling silver from the truck! Looking at the model of the sports car, it seems to be the "Mercedes-Benz slr McLaren" sports car that was only launched this year!

"I bought it! Mercedes-Benz slr McLaren? I read it right!" At this time, a male coach recognized the model and shouted. His eyes were full of surprise and surprise.

"Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren? I remember selling this car at least more than $500,000, right? Why did they bring the car to our club? Isn't it a target?" Another male coach, as soon as he was halfway through his words, was shocked by his question!

Who would do this if he used a sports car worth more than 500,000 US dollars as a target? Isn't it crazy?

However, just when the coaches were in turmoil, the bodyguards were only seen driving the truck and leaving the shooting area. The only silver "Mercedes-Benz Slr McLaren" sports car was parked in a lonely and dazzling quiet place.

"Try the m-4 assault rifle first." Seeing that everything was ready, Mawei said to coach Emma with a smile.

At this time, Emma was staring at the sports car without recovering from her senses. She always felt that the things that were happening in front of her were like unrealistic dreams, which was really incredible...

It was not until a few seconds later that coach Emma recovered and quickly picked up the m-4 rifle in front of him. Then he taught Ma Wei how to shoot correctly...
Chapter completed!