The strongest healer

Chapter 84 Teach her how to use a gun
The next day, Song Shi went to the designated location: Room 25 on the 06th floor of Yezui Bar.

It was a small office, with a conference table occupying the middle area and five chairs spaced around it.

There is a black metal door at the end of the conference table, and a metal sign with the word "Arsenal" hanging in the center of the door.

Xiao Lan has already arrived, leaning on the chair with her legs crossed, waving her fingers on the optical brain virtual screen, "This is my tentative list of weapons we need. You can see if there are any that need to be added."

Song Shi lowered his head and clicked on the message received by Guang Nao.

What she entered was a densely written table. If she looked carefully, she could see various types of guns with long prefixes, ammunition with different names, controlled knives of different styles and uses, endless auxiliary equipment, and things she didn't recognize at all. abbreviation.

Song Shi was in disbelief, "Are these what we will use for this mission?"

She still remembered that the shaker carried three plastic bags on the last mission, with rusty daggers inside.

Xiaolan tilted her head and slapped her neck, letting out a sigh of relief, completely unaware of Song Shi's surprise, "Yes, I've been sorting it out all night, and I'm exhausted. Do you have anything to add?"

Song Shi looked at the form again. She didn't understand anything about it.

She came to this team just to learn these things.

Xiaolan seemed to subconsciously think that she knew all about these things.

"I don't know how to use a gun." Song Shi said frankly.

Xiao Lan, who was hitting her neck, stiffened her arms and slowly raised her eyes to look at Song Shi. This time she was shocked, "? You..."

"I've only touched a gun once." It was the guard's gun that he shot at the experimental base, used to scare the pink-haired Qin Yi's men.

"You don't even have a gun license?" Xiao Lan became serious, "Don't everyone take the test after the age of fourteen?"

It was the first time in this world that I heard about Song Shi who had a gun license: "...it doesn't seem like he has one."

She wasn't sure if the original person had it or what website could check the records. She needed to check.

Xiao Lan was silent.

The office door opened again, and three other people came in together.

Xiaolan slammed her hands on the table and stood up with a bang. The seat was pushed back and hit the wall behind.

The three people who walked in the door were stunned and looked at her without knowing why.

"Shaker! I give you a very important task."

Yaozi, who was bleeding heavily today, was already depressed. When he heard that he still had a mission, he pulled out his chair and sat down with a frown on his face, "What mission?"

"Teach Song Shi how to use a gun before the official operation. A pistol will do."

Yaozi fell silent for a moment, exactly the same as Xiaolan's reaction.

"Xiao Song, you don't know how to use a gun?" Lao Niu asked first with a shocked face, his deep voice echoed throughout the conference room.

Glasses Zhengtai added, "I know how to use them."

Song Shi: "..." So in this world, gun licenses are as common and non-technical as the Mandarin licenses in the previous life?
Xiaolan knocked on the table with her finger, "Stop talking, Shaker, your marksmanship is the best among us. I leave this mission to you. On the day of the mission, I want to see her know how to use a pistol, and her aim must be high." "

Although Yaozi's expression was extremely reluctant, facing Xiaolan's unbelievable eyes, he was forced to nod, "Yes."

Song Shi watched this scene quietly. This team looks like a loose team, each with its own personality, each with its own selfish motives, unorganized and undisciplined, but in the face of Xiao Lan's arrangement, everyone has to follow her arrangement even if they are very reluctant.

To a certain extent, Xiao Lan is very savvy and doesn't care about small things, but big things must go according to her direction.

"Song Shi." Xiao Lan called her name.

Song Shi came back to his senses and looked at her.

"Although you were hired as a handyman according to logistics standards, your strength was recognized by all of us in the last mission," Xiaolan said seriously, "You should not be limited to logistics."

"The Yaozi's marksmanship took third place in the previous hunter shooting competition organized by the Safari Group," Xiao Lan specifically emphasized, "a competition that all levels of hunters participated in."

Song Shi looked at the rocker who was leaning on the chair with his hands folded across his chest and his head tilted up at a 120-degree angle.

She didn't expect that such a picky person could have such strength.

Lao Niu sat down next to the rocker, raised his hand on his shoulder, and said with some envy, "I asked him to take a private lesson for 10,000 federal coins. You can take his class for free, so you should cherish it."

Song Dynasty: "!!" Ten thousand! The price of a bottle of nutrient solution!
"Yes," Mr. Glasses sat on the conference table and added coldly, "This is one of the few opportunities for you to take advantage of him."

The shaker lowered his head, and he suddenly realized that he had lost money!
Xiao Lan interrupted in time to draw the shaker's attention, "Open the weapons depot and count the weapons first according to the list I handed out. Everyone takes their own equipment and practices in advance. We haven't had real weapons for so long. If you grab a task, everyone’s hands must be rusty.”

The shaker stood up and walked to the weapons depot for iris verification.

Lao Niu twisted his arms behind him, "Indeed, I remember, we have been sitting here for eight or nine months, and we have never received such a good task."

Shota, who was at the back of the conference table, straightened up and raised his glasses, "To be precise, it was ten months and twelve days. The last time he assassinated the rich man in the inner city, the shaker used the money from that robbery to buy something. Less good equipment.”

[Recognition successful]

The metal door made a crisp sound and slowly opened outward.

Song Shi looked inside the door, his eyes widened unconsciously, his feet nailed to the ground, and he forgot to give way to the old cow behind him.

The space, which is about the same size as a conference room, is filled with all kinds of weapons and equipment. The walls are covered in black with a layer of guns of different styles. Rows of shelves are also filled with them. There is a complete set of weapons in the center. The mechanical armor, covered with a glass cover, was similar to the style she had seen online that could only be equipped by inner-city soldiers.

The shaker turned his head and argued fiercely, "Aren't all the equipment I bought with money for you to use? You got a bargain and still acted like a good boy!"

Glasses sneered: "For us? I'm afraid you have forgotten that you only prepared three broken daggers for the last mission. The gun you brought to the captain last time was either misfired or misfired, and last time..."

Zhengtai kept counting the past with his fingers. Yaozi didn't want to hear it, so he walked into the weapons warehouse and started counting according to the list given by Xiaolan.

Ten minutes later, he finished counting, closed the list, and accurately picked out the weapons he needed from a pile of equipment according to his memory.

After a while, a whole arm was hung. He turned back to look at Song Shi and said, "Take it out for me."

Song Shi immediately stepped forward to take it, took out the weapons, and placed them one by one on the conference table.

"and this."

As soon as Song Shi set it up, the shaker asked her to go in again.

She looked at where the shaker was pointing. It was a large sniper that was assembled and was more than one meter long.

(End of this chapter)