Barney and Christmas led William along the street lamps in the castle to the newly built shooting range, which cost William a million pounds.
When they arrived at the shooting range, Barney used the password and fingerprint to open the door. He joked to William, "Boss, we'll enter the password and fingerprint for you first. Otherwise, you'll have to spend a lot of money to find someone to break this alloy door after we leave tomorrow."
William laughed. With Barney's help, he keyed in the password and fingerprint before taking a good look at the small shooting range.
The shooting range had a two-story arsenal and a basement. There was a double-decker password room, where all the weapons William had brought back for Barney were stored. There were five AWPs, ten M4s, dozens of Glock 17.18 and some classic revolvers, a large amount of ammunition, grenades, stun grenades, smoke grenades, monitoring equipment, bulletproof vests, helmets, night vision goggles, walkie-talkies, and even an M239 machine gun, a Stinger, and four spare bullets.
This was William's weapon room, and at the same time, it was his weapon collection room. He would store all the weapons he liked here in the future. After William changed the password of the weapon room, he took out a Glock 17 and a magazine and walked towards the shooting range.
The shooting range had three shooting lanes, 50 meters, 100 meters, and 200 meters. Any further and he would have to go outdoors. William loaded a magazine on the 50-meter shooting lane and started to shoot.
Barney and Christmas were looking at the holes left by the bullets on the paper target with a pair of binoculars. After William had emptied a magazine, Barney gave William a thumbs-up. Being able to hit the bullseye with rapid shooting was already very good for mercenaries like them, who were walking on the edge of life and death. For William, who lived in the world of ordinary people, it was commendable.
Barney advised William, "Boss, your shooting talent is very good, and your shooting posture is also very accurate. There are no problems with your shooting and accuracy. Practice more in the future and you will be able to improve your shooting speed. Many times, you are faster than others, but the result is that you live and they die."
William knew that Barney had a unique skill. "Barney, can you teach me your fast shooting skills? I know you can shoot a revolver in less than a second. Can you show me?"
Barney did not hesitate. He had a good impression of William. If William was willing to learn, he would teach him. Besides, fast shooting skills relied on talent. Talented people could shoot in less than 0.0 seconds, but some people could not reach less than 0.1 seconds no matter how much they practiced.
"Boss, to put it bluntly, it's just about drawing a gun faster and more accurately than others. Although there are some techniques involved, the most important thing is talent and practice. It's easy to become an expert if you're talented, but it's very demanding on your wrist." After Barney finished speaking, he stood at the shooting gallery beside William and rubbed his wrist. His revolver had always been at the back of his waist for concealment, so he could quickly draw it out when the enemy wasn't paying attention. Bang! Bang! Bang! In the blink of an eye, Barney had emptied the six bullets in the revolver.
It was the first time William had seen someone shoot so fast at such a close distance. In the blink of an eye, six bullets were used up. Looking at the six holes on the paper target, William was shocked. If it was him, he would definitely not be able to dodge and would be shot in an instant.
William felt that he would not even have time to cast a magic shield before he was shot. This kind of revolver was very powerful, and he did not think that he would be able to survive after being shot six times.
Damn, I have to be more careful in the future. Don't think that you are invincible with magic. If you are shot, William will still die.
William's shooting skills were actually very good now, but he could not achieve the speed of Barney. Although speed was very important in a fight, accuracy was the most important. Also, he would not be stupid enough to fight head-on. With the power of the will scan, shooting from the back was the way to go.
William went back to the armory and took a short Smith & Wesson revolver. According to Barney's instructions, William quickly pulled out the gun and emptied the magazine in four seconds. William looked at Christmas, who was laughing at him, and blushed. This thing looked simple, but it was very difficult to actually do it.
Barney looked at William, who was blushing, and said with a smile, "It's okay, boss, you will get better with more practice. I have been practicing this for more than ten years. It is your first time shooting like this, so it is normal that you are not familiar with it. You are much better than Christmas. Christmas has been practicing for almost three years, and he is not as fast as you are today."
Christmas looked at Barney speechlessly. When did he learn how to shoot quickly? But seeing Barney staring at him, Christmas nodded and said, "Yes, boss, you are very talented. It is already very good that you can do this for the first time. You will get better with more practice. Boss, I have confidence in you."
"Shut up, Christmas. God, your comforting words are too fake. Don't talk to me like that in the future. I can't help but want to beat you up."
William knew that Barney and Christmas were comforting him. He knew that he had no talent in this area when he was shooting. His coordination was very poor, and it was as if his hands were tied together. He was not as calm as when he was holding the Glock with one hand.
Thinking about Barney's actions and his own clumsiness, William was very depressed. He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost 11 o'clock. "Forget it, I will practice by myself in the future. If there are any problems, I will call you, Barney. It is already 11 o'clock, let's go back and rest. You are leaving tomorrow, so go to bed early."
William put the weapon back in the weapons room and took the two out of the shooting range and back to the castle. As they walked, he felt Caesar and the toll road patrolling the castle. He said to Barney, "No need to patrol, there is no security problem now. Let everyone go back and rest."
Although Barney did not know why William did not want Caesar and the toll road patrolling, he still listened to William's order. He took out the walkie-talkie and said, "Caesar, the toll road is going to rest now. Don't patrol. We are going to the airport early tomorrow to return to the United States. Go to bed early and don't wake up late."
Caesar's reply came from the walkie-talkie, "Understood."
William and Barney shook hands and said goodnight, then went upstairs to their rooms.
After taking a shower and lying in bed for three hours, William put on his clothes and quietly slipped down from the balcony of his room. He opened his power of the will and scanned the surroundings. It was 2: 30 in the morning, and the castle was very quiet. After William did not sense anyone, he walked to the archangel statue in the garden.
After walking to the statue, William opened the secret box between the feet of the statue according to the method his grandfather had taught him. William did not look at it much, and directly put the sealed password bucket that was half a meter long and the size of a dinner plate into the storage space. After putting the box back to its original position, William carefully observed the surroundings for a moment, then returned to the castle empty-handed.
Careful not to make any noise, he walked all the way to the basement, opened the castle's safe room with the password, and closed the alloy door. William carefully scanned the safe room with his power of the will a few times to make sure there was no problem. After changing the password and settings of the safe room, William took out the password bucket that Henry had hidden for ten years from the storage space.
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