North American Gunslinger Detective

Chapter 108 Training
Jimmy returned to the cabin, and Roland lay on the sofa on his back, looking a little lonely.

Jimmy: "Roland, I forgot what you taught me before, can you teach me again?"

Roland straightened up and sat up.

Roland: "What do you want to learn?"

Jimmy: "Gunslinger."

Roland: "It's useless. You can't be a gunslinger. Your heart was once full of hatred and revenge. The gunslinger's oath is to protect the Black Tower and the world, and hatred will make people lose the gunslinger's ability."

Jimmy: "I'm not the same person I used to be. You can feel it, I don't have the hate and hate anymore."

Roland: "Come with me."

Roland loaded the two guns, walked out of the cabin, and came to a clearing in the woods.

I do not aim with my hand. I don't aim with my hand.
He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.
I aim with my eye. I aim with my eye.
I do not shoot with my hand. I do not shoot with my hand.
He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands.
I shoot with my mind. I shoot with my soul
I do not kill with my gun. I do not kill with my gun.

he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.
i kill with my heart.

While reciting the above words in a low voice, Roland raised his gun and pointed at several steel targets placed on the ground.The target distance is less than 20 meters, not too far away.

"Bang" "When" "Bang" "When" "Bang" "When".

After reading this paragraph, Roland fired a total of three shots, and three targets fell down.

Jimmy had already brought his own gun from the car. He poured some bullets from the bullet box, filled the magazine, and walked to Roland.

"Jimmy, try the gun first, let me see how far you can go now."

Instead of aiming at the steel plate target, Jimmy set the target on a wooden stake, the stake left by the tree felled before.

After firing 6 rounds in one round, he reloaded and fired another round. Since he came out without a loader this time, he reloaded the second round manually.

Roland watched Jimmy's movements and shook his head.

"It seems that you have completely forgotten what you have learned before, Jimmy."

Roland reloaded the magazine, and then shot at the stake in the same way. After one round, he also used manual reloading, and another round, but his speed was much faster than Jimmy's.

Roland's reloading speed was very smooth. Jimmy found that he didn't have too many disadvantages in terms of shooting speed, but the reloading speed was too slow. Roland's reloading speed was about 2 seconds, while Jimmy took 4-5 seconds.

After Roland finished the demonstration, he re-introduced the reloading operation to Jimmy. With the muzzle facing up, push the bullet switch with your thumb, and push the index finger to the upper left corner to push the bullet nest, release the fired shell casing, and at the same time give the cylinder a rotating force , then lower the muzzle, hold the bullets in your left hand, with the bullets facing forward, and push them into the cylinder one by one.

The power and speed of rotating the bullet nest with the index finger of the right hand, and putting in bullets one by one with the left hand according to the rotation speed of the bullet nest. As long as the speed and strength are well coordinated, Roland's smooth loading operation can be achieved.

"OK, you have learned it before, you just need to repeat the practice to let the body recover the memory."

Jimmy tried it, but couldn't master the movements at all, but now that he knew how to operate, the rest was to practice by himself.

"Let's go back."

Roland and Jimmy returned to the cabin, Roland took off the belt holster and put it on the table.

Roland: "Jimmy, don't use the loader when you go back. Just use this kind of revolver clip, which is convenient for the cylinder to reload at one time."

Roland: "Jimmy, I'm really happy to see you again, but it's time for you to leave. Jimmy, don't come back."

Jimmy looked at Roland, and sure enough he guessed it.

Jimmy: "Roland, before I go, I still want to know what happened in the end."

Roland turned his back to Jimmy, looking at the gun on the table.

Roland: "When we closed the gap, Jimmy killed all the people around who were already infected by monsters. They may be saved, or they may not be saved. We shouldn't do it. Jimmy was controlled by hatred, and he completely lost his ability to become A gunslinger's chance."

Roland paused for a while, then continued: "Eight years of hope are ruined. I am still the last gunslinger."

Jimmy: "I see. Goodbye, Roland."

Jimmy went out, got into his car, and drove to Dallas.

Roland already knew that Jimmy was not Jimmy, and the only link between them had been broken, and it was cut off by Roland on his own initiative. For Jimmy, although he lost the opportunity to learn other fast revolvers, let him pester one If he doesn't want to see his old man study, he can't do it.

As for what happened to Jimmy's body before, it has nothing to do with him. For an outsider like him, revenge or something is completely meaningless. He has no impression of the dead "father", nor does he have any emotions. Do anything.

This kind of demon or something, just leave it to professionals. The world has developed like this for so many years. Even if there are supernatural events, they must be handled by professionals. Jimmy is just an ordinary little policeman. .

Besides, I have learned a lot from my visit this time, and I also learned a trick of fast reloading with bulk bullets.

Jimmy drove back to Dallas, and after returning the car at the airport, he flew directly to Little Rock.

When Jimmy got home, he didn't rest at home, but went directly to the shooting range. He learned a lot from this trip, so he needs to hurry up and practice, so that he can remember and familiarize himself, so as not to forget the details after a long time.

Jimmy also remembered what Roland said. It's not an exaggeration to say that Jimmy's mental ability is very good now. Although he can't see ten lines at a glance and remember with his photographic memory, he can still remember a few simple sentences.

I do not aim with my hand. I don't aim with my hand.
He who aims with his hand has forgotten the face of his father.
I aim with my eye. I aim with my eye.
I do not shoot with my hand. I do not shoot with my hand.
He who shoots with his hand has forgotten the facer still stands.
I shoot with my mind. I shoot with my soul
I do not kill with my gun. I do not kill with my gun.

he who kills with his gun has forgotten the face of his father.
i kill with my heart.

Jimmy read the words according to Roland's three paragraphs at that time, and fired at the same time, and the gun hit, but nothing unexpected happened.

Well, I thought about it too much, this passage should be something like Roland's ancestral training, not a spell or something, and there was nothing unusual when Roland shot.

Jimmy shook his head and gave up this idea. He is a gunslinger himself, and if he wants to be a gunslinger, he really wants to eat peaches.

However, the loading method taught by Roland is really good. Jimmy practiced many times in the afternoon, but the results were not great.

Jimmy packed up, left the range, and went home, readjusted, and ready to go back to work.

(End of this chapter)