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Chapter 48 Shockwave Absorption Meow

"tangerinr?"

"This is not where you should come, get out!"

Turning off the safety of the pistol, Lorraine squatted down, trying to move Ron away from his calf, but Ron hugged him tightly, and Lorraine didn't break Ron's front paws with a little force—he didn't Dare to use too much force for fear of hurting your cat.

"Hey, Tangerine!"

"It's dangerous here, and the noise is loud and the smell is strong. You should go back quickly."

"Meow~"

Hugging tightly, Ron's emerald green eyes stared at Lorraine without blinking, and Lorraine's heart slowly softened.

"Okay, okay, squat here obediently."

"I'll take you out when I'm done training."

Like Aunt Susan, Lorraine didn't have much resistance to cute creatures with big eyes. After a stalemate for a while, Lorraine finally chose to give up.

He ordered, opened Ron's slowly relaxing front paws, carried him to the corner of the shooting room, then picked up the Glock Seventeen, and began to train seriously.

And Ron squatted in the corner of the shooting room, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and he gave himself a thumbs up in his heart.

The star eye battle was successful again!

…………

"boom!"

"Five rings!"

"boom"

"Six rings!"

"boom!"

"Seven rings!"

"..."

The echo in the shooting room was indeed a bit loud, and the gunpowder smoke was much thicker than outside. With continuous practice, Lorraine's shooting performance began to improve slowly, and gradually achieved some seven-ring and eight-ring results.

Using the human body as a metaphor, Lorraine aimed at the center of the chest at the fourth and fifth rings, but the bullets would often hit the arms and thighs. At the sixth and seventh rings, Lorraine still aimed at the center of the chest, but Can hit the shoulders and lower abdomen.

As for the higher number of rings, Lorraine has not played it yet.

"There is progress, but there is still work to be done."

"Would you like to change your posture?"

After another round of shooting, Lorraine adjusted the target paper and looked at it, with a smile on his face - marksmanship is fed by bullets, and the vibration of each shot is recorded and fine-tuned by the body, and finally turned into instinct.

However, no matter how strong the body is, it will also be fatigued. Ron put on new target paper and magazines, and shook his hands vigorously - he had already withstood the recoil of hundreds of bullets, and his palms and wrists were a little sore. Lorraine thought about it Thinking about it, suddenly childlike innocence surged up, imitating the appearance of gunfight movies, crouching sideways behind the shooting platform, then suddenly turned around and stretched out the pistol.

hey, good chance~
Ron has been paying attention to Lorraine's movements. Although at first he just wanted to take a look and listen to the gunfire, but when he entered the shooting room, Ron's goal immediately went one step further—he wanted to experience the gun for himself. temperature.

At this moment, seeing Lorraine's movements, Ron got up from the corner without hesitation, and quietly came behind Lorraine, flicked his hind legs vigorously, and his chubby body jumped onto the shooting platform, and grabbed Lorraine. Lin's hand was held in his arms along with the pistol.

Of course, it just looked like he was holding it in his arms. After all, Ron was wise and knew the danger of a pistol. In fact, he only hugged Lorraine's palm and the back half of the pistol, but from Lorraine's point of view, it seemed like Just like hugging.

"boom!"

"tangerine!!!"

There was a scream from behind, and the moment he was hugged by Ron, Lorraine subconsciously pulled the trigger. A crisp gunshot and the wave-like vibration of the cat ball in front made Lorraine think that Ron had been shot.

He stood up quickly, wanting to see Ron's injuries, but saw his fat cat innocently turning its head and looking at him with round eyes.

"Ten rings!"

"..."

There was a crisp ringing sound of electronic newspapers echoing in the shooting room, which made Lorraine, who wanted to get angry, suddenly lost the desire to get angry. He moved the target paper in front of him, and a small black bullet hole in the middle of the target paper indicated that Luo Lin was angry. Lin was not hallucinating just now.

"Why did you get a ten ring all of a sudden?"

"Could it be that……"

After thinking for a while, Lorraine crouched behind the shooting stand just like before, only revealing a pistol and half of his head, and then picked up Ron and placed him in the position just now.

"Meow~"

It's a silly cat to not take advantage of it~
This time you took the initiative!
Holding the pistol again without hesitation, Ron rubbed his cheek against the pistol dishonestly, and even stuck out his tongue to lick it—as long as the gun is fired, it will be hot, but there is a slide outside the barrel of the pistol, and it's just With a single shot, the air was enough to cool the barrel so Ron licked it only warm.

"boom!"

Tilting his head slightly, letting go of the retreating sleeve, the shock caused by the primer caused Ron's body fat to wave again, and then the electronic newspaper ring sounded.

"Ten rings!"

"Orange, another role of yours has been discovered."

Lorraine looked down at his fat cat, wanting to laugh but trying to hold back—Ron's fat body absorbed the shock of the pistol's primer, Lorraine's wrist remained stable, and the bullets he fired became more accurate .

Of course, in actual situations, it is impossible to use Ron as a shock absorber. Even if Ron is willing, Lorraine will not let his cat be in such a dangerous environment.

"Okay~, come down."

Finally holding back his smile, after realizing that it was Ron's role, Lorraine patted Ron's head and motioned him to get off his wrist and the shooting platform, but unexpectedly Ron suddenly pulled his paw into the trigger ring.

Hehe ~
Now that you have already touched the gun, how can you not come and shoot it?

"boom!"

There was another crisp gunshot, and Ron, who was covered in fat again, jumped off the shooting platform in satisfaction.

I wanted to cum a few more times, but once by accident, several times in a row would make people suspicious - Ron was now pretending to be just a smart cat, not an overly smart cat.

"Ten rings!"

The electronic newspaper ring sounded for the third time, and it was still the tenth ring.

Behind Ron, Lorraine examined his fat orange cat suspiciously, then was amused by the thoughts in his head.

"It's just a coincidence. Although Juzi is very smart, he probably isn't smart enough to learn how to shoot."

Shaking his head and throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Lorraine stood up again in the Waver style according to the marksmanship, and continued to practice.

I don't know if it was because the soreness in the wrist and palm subsided after rest, or because his mentality changed after shooting with Ron, but Lorraine's accuracy suddenly improved.

Although it has not yet reached the point of ten rings, eight and nine rings are already constant, and occasionally a bullet can penetrate into the central circle representing ten rings.

This kind of accuracy alarmed Officer Deke, who made him walk into Lorraine's shooting room again, to adjust his shooting posture and reiterate the main points for him—after all, the entire new police force has only started shooting training for two days, and there can be someone like Lorraine The result is either a genius, or used to touch the gun frequently.

As for Lorraine's file, Officer Dirk had also read it, and he did not have a background of often touching guns—this made Officer Dirk a little excited.

(End of this chapter)