A War Between Spies

In terms of Gao Yang’s limited understanding of weapons, the guns he knows are all here, and the guns he doesn’t know are all here.

Of course, not only guns, but also various grenades, bullets, and things that Yang Yi doesn't know.

Brian opened his hands and looked at the dazzling room. He sincerely praised: "It's so beautiful, it reminds me of my arsenal."

A room of about ten square meters, all the walls except the small door are all brackets, all of them are long guns.

Rifles, submachine guns, and even machine guns, the most incredible is the rocket launcher.

In the middle position are two containers, there are baskets on the container, all of which are bullets in a box, and a row of cabinets with pistols and magazines next to them.

On the other side of the same cabinet are short knives, long knives, axes, swords, sticks, shields, and bulletproof vests.

On the other cabinet were bullets, grenades, grenade, and mines.

On the other side of the same cabinet are many small items and some electronic devices.

In fact, the bullets are not only those placed on the container, but all the bullets can be placed in a box of bullets.

Yang Yi’s eyes were straight, and Paul’s offerings picked up something like a headlight.

"Look at this, the low-light night vision device, is it very light? It is much more powerful than the one we used at the time!"

Didn't come over, then he was surprised: "So small? Is it easy to use?"

"It's so good to use, even if you suddenly encounter strong light, you will never burn the photosensitive components. This is nothing, look at this, thermal imaging!"

Brian picked up a thermal imaging and was surprised: "So small, still light, battery durable? How far is the detection distance?"

Paul smiled: "It's farther than the car thermal imaging we used at the time! And the battery is enough for six hours."

Brian sighed softly and stroked the thermal imager in his hand: "Good things, but..."

Brian put down the thermal imaging. He walked over to the front of the pistol cabinet. After just glanced at him, he reached out to the cabinet and picked up an M1911A1 pistol.

The pistol was held in the hand, flipped back and forth, and looked, then Brian whispered: "This is what I want."

Picking up the magazine and looking at the magazine is empty, then Brian immediately pulled the sleeve, and quickly turned and pointed the gun at the wall, pulled the trigger, and fired.

After a slamming sound, Brian sighed with a long breath and said, "Perfect!"

Without hesitation, he pulled out the shiny 1911 at the waist. Brian abandoned the pistol and dropped it in a box. He lifted the gun in his hand again and said: "I borrowed it. ""

Paul did not care about the hand and said: "I am here, I personally modified, of course, easy to use, you only need a pistol?"

"of course not!"

Brian picked up a full magazine, inserted the magazine into the pistol and then put the pistol into his waist. Then he looked at the rifle on the wall and said, "Give me a hand."

Paul took a black painted rifle that was very short and had a silencer.

"I recommend MK.18MOD0CQBR to you. It started to serve in 2000. It is light and short. The submachine gun can continue to use your favorite MP5. Of course, more choices now, such as MP7, sniper rifle..."

Ryan immediately said: "The sniper rifle does not change, Remington M700, I am not going to change the sniper with a gun."

"Okay, the various versions of the M700, the Army version is already M24A2, the Marine Corps version has reached the M40A5, or the police version, of course, I said these are nonsense, of course you still like the classic."

Paul smiled and took a sniper rifle, saying: "Our Pandora version, I use it myself, but now I can be yours!"

Brian took the rifle. He closed his eyes and stroked the rifle, sighing long.

After holding the sniper rifle in his hand for a while, Brian opened his eyes, and then he pointed to Yang Yidao: "You're welcome, choose what you like, this arsenal is about to be scrapped, so take any gun you like."

Yang Yi looked at at least fifty pistols and swallowed. Then he pointed to the knife cabinet and said: "I want to choose a knife first."

Paul immediately said: "Knife? I am not a master of the knife, but there are enough choices here, what do you like?"

Yang Yi immediately said: "I have bought a knife but I am not very satisfied. First of all, I don't want to protect my hand."

Paul smiled and said: "Very good, the knife with the hand guard is for the child. It seems that you can use the knife, how long?"

The knives generally have hand guards. The role of the hand guards is to protect the hands from being hurt by their own blades. However, the masters use the knives to pay attention to one fast, the knife is fast, the knife is also fast, and the hand guards will hinder things~ Www.readwn.com~ As for no guards, this is certainly not a problem for a master.

Paul took a double-edged dagger and pulled it out of the sheath. He waved it in his hand and said, "How about this, thirty centimeters, the best length of the tactical knife, one blow, fatal!"

"Hey, I don't like double-edged, I like single-edged."

Yang Yi reached out and took a knife. She took the knife out of her hand and put it on her arm. Then she put it on her arm and said, "I often have this kind of movement, so the double-edged dagger is not suitable. It is better to single. Blade knife."

Paul spread his hand and said: "You still choose yourself."

Yang Yi does not need a military spur, because the multi-functional army thorn is not what he needs, he does not want too much too heavy knife, although 30 cm is the best length of a tactical knife, but for a killer, thirty centimeters It’s too long, because the killer pays more attention to the hidden knife and not the length of the extra.

Yang Yi looked at it for a long time, and there was no knife he liked, so he sighed: "Is there a shorter one, the length is about 20 cm, very sharp and very thin knife?"

"Hey, hey, I like daggers, so the short ones are double-edged, but this should suit your needs."

Paul picked up a jump knife, which is the so-called spring knife.

After pressing the button and popping the blade directly, Paul smiled and said: "The micro-technical scarab jumping knife should meet your requirements. I don't have any more suitable, but you can satisfy you after finding Charles. He is the expert in using the knife for all the requirements of the knife."

In the current situation, there is really no better choice. Yang Yi took over the knife and said: "Thank you."

At this moment, Brian sighed: "Now choose the gun, Paul, help him, this little guy is not very proficient in the gun, help him pick a pistol that suits him."