In the afternoon, Emma and Emily woke up. Zhang Cheng originally planned to drive the two sisters home and then return to the city to buy a car. However, the two sisters refused to go back no matter what. It was obvious that they wanted to live forever. Just live in it. Hello, I am good at it, so Zhang Cheng left Emma and Emily.

The off-road vehicle said he wanted to buy one, but unfortunately, the only off-road vehicle that Zhang Cheng remembered the name, Hummer, has been discontinued. He drove Emma and Emily sisters to the car sales store in the city. Zhang Cheng asked the salesperson and asked which off-road vehicle had a current one - Zhang Cheng didn't want to wait a few more weeks to pick up the car.

Salesperson: "There are many models of off-road vehicles available. Do you need small cars, medium cars or large cars? Extended off-road vehicles are not available."

Zhang Cheng: "Large car."

Sales: "How is Lincoln Navigator? New energy-saving engine, six-speed automatic transmission, five-door, seven-seater, luxury configuration."

Zhang Cheng: "Yes, but I want to test drive first."

Sales: "No problem."

After watching the car, Zhang Cheng unexpectedly felt that the car was definitely comfortable to sit inside, and the audio and LCD TV were equipped with both - of course, it was only for third row to watch, and the car refrigerator was so enjoyable. The car shock was definitely not a problem, and three of them could be lying in the back.

However, if you want to sit in the back, you have to hire a driver? Isn’t it easy for people to know your own secret (especially the car shock).

As for the car model, the appearance of this car is relatively rough and looks too ostentatious when it comes to China. However, in the western United States, there are too many ostentatious cars, so it is just ordinary.

Zhang Cheng drove for a while, then sat in the back and asked the salesperson to drive for a while, and finally decided to buy it - there are so many women around him, just drive it in a different way. Anyway, Americans use their driver's license as ID cards, and almost everyone has one car or not.

Such a big car, plus insurance, etc., is less than 100,000 yuan, so Zhang Cheng can only say it is cheap when swiping the card. Zhang Cheng drove here, so the car could only be sent to the ranch first.

The second thing to do in the city is to buy a gun. Zhang Cheng was very relieved in the ranch, but he was afraid that others would not. When he arrived at the gun shop, Zhang Cheng first asked Emma and Emily to go to the back to shoot the gun, check it out first, and then go there too.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Cheng found that the M1A on the wall was slightly different from the other M1As - this one looks much more beautiful than other M1As. As a civilian version of the M14, this gun is a major product from American gun shops.

But not only looks beautiful, but the price on it is also quite high. Other M1As have added a lot of plug-ins for only a few thousand, and this one looks simple and clear. There are no plug-ins but the price is 10,000 yuan.

Zhang Cheng found the fat girl clerk in the store and asked, "This M1A seems to be very special."

Fat Girl: "This gun is not a mass-produced product produced by a military factory, but is made by a studio. Its accuracy is completely at the level of shooting competitions. Because this studio is not open for many new jobs, I sent my own goods to the gun store for sale. After they become famous, it may take several months to order a gun before they can get the goods. And now the price is really not expensive, and fine handmade guns are of collection value."

So that's it. Zhang Cheng has heard that all guns are customized for competitions. Because compared with the fine products selected in mass production, the accuracy of handmade production is high - not only handmade guns are very popular, but handmade watches, handmade bags, handmade clothes, etc. are very popular. Of course, due to the price factor, most people just look at it.

What's more, just like making clothes, you must first measure the size of the gun and rebuild the gun. It is said that this will make it easier for users to reach the state of unity of man and gun - some people with more obsessive-compulsive disorder have to install the ammunition they use themselves.

Zhang Cheng: "Take it down and I'll go back and try the gun."

The shooting range behind the gun shop is divided into several groups. Within fifty meters, within a hundred meters, and up to three hundred meters and five hundred meters. Zhang Cheng did not see Emma and Emily at the fifty and one hundred meters range. He was a little surprised. After fifty and one hundred meters ranges, he tried the performance of MIA after fifty and one hundred meters ranges. Zhang Cheng found a guard and asked, "Ten minutes ago, which shooting range were two girls going to?"

The guard asked through the caller and replied: "Over there, there is a three hundred meters shooting range."

When he arrived at the 300-meter shooting range, Zhang Cheng saw these two people playing with machine guns. It was not just firing a fixed target, but the coach used a remote control to control a scrapped car and passed by below. Then he only saw Emily controlling a six-barrel machine gun and firing at the remote-controlled car below. In an instant, a tongue of flames spewed out.

The scrapped car that was used as a target lost control and hit one side in a raindrop-like bullet, then caught fire. Emma on the other side held a grenade launcher, seized the opportunity to aim at a hit, and the target car exploded. Emma and Emily put down their weapons and slapped each other to celebrate.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Chengxin said that there are also this service project that I have never played before.

Zhang Cheng stepped forward and asked, "Is there still a target car? I'll get one too."

The coach spread his hands with a wry smile: "There is no modified target vehicle today, but there is a model aircraft, which is a big model with a length of one meter and two meters and a wingspan of two meters. Do you want to shoot it? It's the same price as the target vehicle, with a price of five hundred dollars, and the bullet counts separately."

Zhang Cheng: "Okay, I'll be masturbating today."

One coach assembled the model plane and took off remotely. Another coach took this time to explain to Zhang Cheng the key points of six-barrel Gatling's plane. This gun can throw 10,000 bullets out every minute. It is really an expert in swallowing bullets. Fortunately, this speed can be adjusted. The speed adjusted now is 2,000 rounds per minute, which is one-fifth of the maximum rate of fire.

After more than ten minutes, the model plane took off. The coach remotely controlled the plane and turned around in the distance for a few times before saying, "Get ready."

Here, Zhang Cheng controlled the muzzle and pointed it into the sky in a place similar to field fortifications. When the big toy plane arrived, Zhang Cheng hugged the fire, and the bullet link formed by the flame tongue fell behind the plane. The coach beside Zhang Cheng shouted: "Perce in advance, measure in advance."

The second time he hugged the fire, Zhang Cheng increased the amount of time in advance, but the plane turned and Zhang Cheng's bullet chased after him like a whip. Dozens of bullets hit the target almost at the same time, exploding and disintegrating the plane in the air.

Zhang Cheng ceased fire and shouted in unison with Emma Emily: "Yeah!"

Compared to the pleasure of masturbating, buying a gun is nothing to do.

According to Zhang Cheng's habit, since he went out, he naturally had to deal with dinner outside. In the car, Zhang Cheng asked the Emily sisters about his opinion: "It's better to eat some foreign dishes outside at night. Reno has quite a variety. What do you want to eat?"

“Chinese food.”

"Very good." Zhang Cheng thought to himself, but unfortunately there must be no Bear Paw today.

After turning a few streets, Zhang Cheng parked his car at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant that he had been to twice. After entering, Zhang Cheng first found the boss: "I want authentic Chinese food."

Boss: "Little brother was righteous last time, don't worry, there is nothing unauthentic here. What do you want to eat?"

Zhang Cheng: "If I want to, I actually want to eat fish roe, and the cooked and fried ones are good. But the season is not right now."

Boss: "Some, some, Americans have so many canned caviar here, just open it and stew it. Is it OK to stew a plate of stewed fish roe a plate of egg fried fish roe?"

Zhang Cheng: "You want the market. No problem."

Boss: "I'm afraid of big-bellied guys when I open the door to do business, don't worry."

After sitting down, Zhang Cheng looked at the Emily sisters ordering the dishes. Emma asked Zhang Cheng: "Do you know the boss here?"

Zhang Cheng: "Of course I know you, you know that there are not many Chinese here. I met you once or twice and talk."

Emily: "Are there any good dishes to recommend?"

Zhang Cheng looked at the menu and asked, "Do you eat spicy food?"

"If you don't eat it, I heard that eating spicy food is not good for your skin."
Chapter completed!