Scholarly Shadow

Chapter 24 The War You Chose

Victor and Wang Fan nowHe didn't think about anything else; his eyes were fixed on the sparking steel target.

The gunshots came quickly and went just as fast.

“Slide over here.”

By the time Uncle Feng finished speaking, the gunfire had stopped, but neither Wang Fan nor Victor had turned around to see how Uncle Feng had gotten there.The speed of the attack was beyond description; it couldn't be described simply as fast.

If Lyme and his group saw Uncle Feng like this...If they were to attack, then Lem and his team might collapse.

Moreover, if Lem were here, Lem would feel ashamed.

When the steel target came hurtling towards them, both Wang Fan and Victor thought there was something wrong with their eyes.

"This, this..." Victor was completely incredulous, the kind of infuriating. Wang Fan picked his nose, staring at the bright red round head of the steel target.The bullet was able to penetrate the steel target, leaving behind a hole where molten steel was still flowing..

What does this mean?

Wang Fan still didn't understand what this meant, or why there was a branding mark.Woolen cloth?

Victor first let out a sharp cry"Ahhhhh."

God knows what's wrong with Victor.

Victor PointAfter finishing, he looked at Uncle Feng and asked, "Uncle, did you get them all right?"

Uncle Feng slowly removed a magazine, his right hand reaching into the waist pack on his back.He took out a magazine, inserted it into the chamber, and nodded: "Yes, all hits."

Hissing and staggering, Wang Fan took a few steps back in fear. What kind of existence was this person?

Uncle Feng (forwarded)Smiling, he said to Wang Fan, "I'm not showing off my marksmanship in front of you; I'm showing you."

As Uncle Feng spoke, he pointed at Wang Fan and said, "I'm telling you, trust my marksmanship, because you have to trust my marksmanship, otherwise there's no way to train from here on out."

Wang Fan was thinking that if what had just happened were a war, and there were a hundred people on the other side, wouldn't Uncle Feng's actions simply be a matter of firing a gun if he wanted to kill them?

Although Wang Fan had never fired a gun before, he didn't know how to train his marksmanship.

However, such marksmanship truly left Wang Fan speechless.

Wang Fan had watched Lyme and his team train; they could hit the bullseye with every shot, but out of twenty-four shots, they could only hit the bullseye once.At that level, it's no longer a matter of good marksmanship; it's a matter of artistic** (jingjie, a concept encompassing artistic level, spiritual realm, and spiritual attainment).

"Wang Fan."

Uncle Feng saw that Wang Fan was clearly terrified and called out to him.

Coming to his senses, Wang Fan shuddered and looked at Uncle Feng: "Huh?"

Uncle Feng didn't say anything, he just patted Wang Fan on the shoulder: "It's nothing, let's start in a bit."

"By the way, Victor."

Victor was still examining the body pierced by twenty-four bullets."What's wrong, uncle!"

With a click, Uncle Feng c****d his oddly shaped pistol and said, "Remember this, it's a small matter between us.""Oh, if you tell anyone, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will still kill you."

Victor objected: "Pshaw, I'm a hacker, a super hacker."

Scorpio, ranked third among hackers worldwide, if you try to kill me, I'll bomb you with a missile."I," Victor immediately closed his eyes..

Uncle Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at Victor: "Haha, I didn't expect that you hadn't told everyone your code name all these years. So you're Scorpion, who's wanted by the CIA, FBI, and the Pentagon."

It seems I have leverage over you too. That's fine; if we're even, no one will say anything.

Victor immediately spoke with Wang FandaConsensus, no one says anything about anyone else.share.

Wang Fan, on the other hand, was completely bewildered: "Scorpio?"

My universityMy friend likes watching that Japanese drama, the name is...Scorpio.

Victor confidently styled his hair: "Yes, that person is me."

Wang Fan turned to Uncle Feng and asked, "Is it very impressive?"

It's obvious that Wang Fan is still a complete novice when it comes to the underworld.

Uncle Feng nodded seriously: "Yes, the entire world's hacker community..."He was third.

It is said that when this kid was nine years old, he wanted to create a background image for his computer.Invaded YanNASA, a space agency comparable in importance to the Pentagon, was ultimately...Has he been arrested?

After Uncle Feng finished speaking, he looked at Victor, who chuckled and said, "Hehe, I'm over thirty years old. Who can stop me from leaving if I want to?"

It seemed that Wang Fan had just realized that apart from himself, this useless person, everyone else in the base was a master in their respective fields.

Suddenly, Wang Fan was doubledforce.

Wang Fan initially thought Victor was just a small-time hacker, someone who knew a little bit of hacking.The hacker who had been outmaneuvered now realizes he was completely wrong.

But there was one thing Wang Fan didn't understand: why did these top experts always...Hiding one's ownWhat about the portion?

This is none of your business.Alright, you go ahead and do your thing.

I'm going to start playing now.

Uncle Feng's words, "He's starting to play around," sent another shiver down Wang Fan's spine. What was Uncle Feng up to?They can all be made.

Victor didn't say anything more, but he glanced at the strange pistol in Wang Fan's hand one last time before leaving.

After Victor left, Uncle Feng asked Wang Fan, "Are you afraid of dying?"

Wang Fan was honest enough: "I'm afraid."

Uncle Feng didn't laugh at Wang Fan because of this. Uncle Feng nodded and said, "Yes, very good."

However, I hope that next...Be prepared, no one will die, but...You're crazy.

However, once you overcome this psychological hurdle, I guarantee you can save a year's worth of training time.

To be honest, Wang Fan was somewhat skeptical.Training for madmen?

Wang Fan casually asked, "Is it as scary as Uncle Lyme's training?"

Lyme's training intensity is almost as high as Wang Fan's."Crazy! Just how powerful can Uncle Feng be?" Wang Fan was genuinely curious.

Moreover, Wang Fan was really puzzled as to why Uncle Feng would give him a bullet for his rifle and a bullet for his pistol.

Uncle Feng didn't say anything. After setting up all the steel targets, he said, "Load them. Load both the rifles and the pistols."

Wang Fan hesitated for a moment, but still loaded both the rifle and the pistol.

"Remember what I said. If you fire that bullet, I'll kill you on the spot. I'll explain myself when Lem comes back."

Was Uncle Feng this powerful from the start? Wang Fan wondered.It's been filmed.

Wang Fan nodded: "Oh."

"I'll shoot at you once it starts, and you have to aim at me too."

Wang Fan was dumbfounded by Uncle Feng's words alone. What was he doing?

Did Uncle Feng think of him as Iron Man, possessing indestructible power?

Seeing Wang Fan's terrified expression, Uncle Feng added, "They're shooting at you, but the bullets won't hit you. It's to train your mental fortitude."

If Lem were present at that moment, he would never have agreed, even if it meant death.

Wang Fan JieThis is too early; such training would cause problems for Wang Fan.

Wang Fan's ugly faceStaring at Uncle Feng: "Uncle, I have no grudge against you."

Uncle Feng pointed to the target he had just shot out: "The reason I..."I'm not trying to show off how good my marksmanship is; I'm just telling you that you can trust my marksmanship.

"When I shoot you later, I'll let you aim at anything randomly in this shooting range. You must aim your gun at anything in this range as quickly as possible when I give the order, understand?"

"Can I say no?"

Wang Fan was terrified. He was truly terrified. He had never seen such insane military training before. Even in the military training of other countries, such cruel military training would not be seen.

"You will control the decisions you make."Should we change it?

Upon hearing Uncle Feng's question, Wang Fan lowered his head in deep thought.

Yes, he was determined to become a mercenary, but he's already encountered difficulties. Is Wang Fan going to give up now?Okay?

"This kind of training will reduce your weight"A year of training time, but not everyone can pass.

Eighty percent of people will give up directly, of the remaining twenty, fifteen will drop out of training midway, and of the five percent, three percent will mentally commit to it."Unless you commit suicide or go insane, the pass rate is only two percent."

When Uncle Feng revealed this data, especially considering the suicides caused by the cruelty of the training, it became terrifying.

"What kind of training?"

Wang Fan asked casually.

Uncle Feng nodded, and Wang Fan followed him to the shooting range. Uncle Feng faced Wang Fan and began to explain, "It's just ordinary training."

Regular training?

Wang Fan really wanted to cry. This Uncle Feng treated this deadly training as ordinary training. Wang Fan really wanted to know where Uncle Feng came from.

"First of all, as I just told you, if we're facing each other, you charge at me, and I retreat towards you."hit.

When I say to youAs I fire, I will randomly say a word, and you must immediately aim your gun at what I say.

Of course, I'll randomly say it's a rifle or a pistol.

Uncle Feng made it sound simple; he actually used live ammunition in front of Wang Fan.Can Wang Fan withstand such an attack?

Even Wang Fan himself doesn't dare say he can withstand it; his mental fortitude is still lacking.

Of course, it is precisely because he is not a vegetarian that Uncle Feng has to train him so relentlessly.

What if they go crazy?

Wang Fan casually asked this question.

Uncle Feng was quite honest: "If you're crazy, I'll send you away.""A mental hospital, huh? That's a good ending for you, isn't it?"

Just how broad-minded is Uncle Feng?

"ah!"

Wang Fan did indeed have some connections.No, this is terrible.

"What if the gun in my hand accidentally goes off and kills you?"

This was actually what Wang Fan was most worried about.

Uncle Feng seemed completely unconcerned: "If you kill me, I'll..."Thank you.

I should have died years ago; you won't be held legally responsible.

Wang Fan really wanted to ask what this Uncle Feng was all about.Moreover, this completely ignores their own...It's fate.

Are there any other options?

Wang Fan casually asked another question.

Uncle Feng nodded decisively: "Of course, at most Lem will train you."You need to become a pretty good mercenary, and then you'll need to undergo systematic training in the French Foreign Legion.

I can"It's a short period of about a year. You can think about it yourself."

"You could consider it?"

Wang Fan hadn't even gotten excited yet, but Uncle Feng shook his head: "But I'm not going to let you choose. Let's begin."

"ah?"

Uncle FengThey weren't going to let Wang Fan choose, because now that they were here, how could Uncle Feng possibly let Wang Fan choose?

"These are live ammunition."

What Wang Fan cared about was this: live ammunition. Both of their guns were loaded with live ammunition.