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Chapter 21: Live well, be a capital!)

The CC1000 train drove far away with the roar. The rain outside gradually became heavier. The rain hit the window and made a slap sound. The neon lights outside the window occasionally flashed, illuminating the faces of passengers in the carriage. Then it was destroyed in the dark wind and rain. It made people feel like a journey. I am also the feeling of a pedestrian.

Chicago, 10 o'clock.

At this time, only Qin Ye, Schneider, Masashi Toyama and Finger remained in this retro carriage.

Because the subsequent witness was too bizarre and shocking, it would even have a huge impact on the human body, Schneider arranged for Xia Xiaohe and Qin Xiaolin to go to the next carriage to wash and rest.

After learning that they had the habit of drinking warm milk before going to bed, Toyama Masashi also thoughtfully brought two glasses of warm milk.

Qin Ye nodded and thanked him. He watched the two of them finish drinking the milk, cover them with quilts and kiss their foreheads, and finally said good night to each other. This has been a habit for many years.

The carriage was silent. Schneider looked at the wind and rain outside the window and said in a deep voice: "It's time to start, Instructor Masashi Toyama."

"Then let's start with the first witness."

Masashi Toyama nodded, looking at the boy who was ready in front of him, he took a deep breath, then pulled out a black suitcase from under the table and placed it on the table.

Masashi Toyama opened it with a password and fingerprint, and after removing layers of foam, a black scale lies quietly inside. The scales are about the size of an adult half-faced palm, and the whole body is in a perfect shield-shaped structure. The surface is shiny as if some kind of oil is applied, and deep black light flows. The scales are covered with mysterious and deep textures.

"Is this the scales of the dragon?" Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly.

Masashi Toyama nodded solemnly, "Yes, this is the dragon scale. In 1900, Sven Heding discovered it in the ancient city of Loulan in Xinjiang, China. He could not recognize this thing at that time, but he found that burning or hitting it with a heavy hammer could not damage the scale. Even if he didn't recognize it, at least he thought the scale was a treasure, so he brought it back to Europe. In Europe, a German named Menek Kassel recognized it.

I believe you have seen the singling excitation effect that has only awakened as a hybrid species, but that is just a powerful superpower after all. Even if I say this superpower is because we are mutants in the X-Men, isn’t it? Because no matter how I prove the existence of the dragon, this dragon scale is now an effective witness to the dragon species.”

Qin Ye stepped forward and looked carefully at the shield-shaped dragon scale flowing with black light.

"You can try to pinch it." Masashi Toyama encouraged.

Hearing this, Qin Ye did not hesitate. He reached out and picked up the black scales in the suitcase, and then slowly clasped and exerted force. The feel was a bit like steel, cold and tough, but the weight was light like some new type of plastic. The edges were sharp and the fingers would be cut open with a little force.

"Try this." Schneider spoke coldly in a hoarse voice, and took out a silver pistol from his arms and handed it to Qin Ye.

"Walter PPK, the one that Dr. Q gave to 007 in Walter PPK?" Qin Ye took the pistol and raised his eyebrows.

He has watched the 007 movies. At every critical moment, he will receive a bunch of high-tech weapons from Dr. Q, and the most famous of them is the Walter ppk in front of him.

Whenever 007 appears, accompanied by the intense and exciting music, 007 comes out of the curtain, holding the ppk with a cold expression and shooting at one enemy after another. It's so cool that he has no friends, and this pistol is his standard appearance.

Finger drank the hot chocolate and couldn't help but come over and whispered: "The Walter ppk in the movie is simply a toy compared to this pistol. It is a weapon developed by the group of bomb madmen in the equipment department of the Cassel Academy. Its power is no less than a hand cannon, so it is also called the true masturbation gun."

"Really. The Gun of a Macho?"

"That's right, because after this Walter ppk was modified and strengthened by the equipment department, although its power is terrifying, the impact of the recoil is also abnormal. Once the shot is fired, it is equivalent to being hit by a heavy hammer head to the chest. It is already against the will of ordinary special forces soldiers who can shoot three shots in a row, and once they fire six shots in a row, they can get the title of real man."

"Can Qin Ye use a pistol?" Masashi Toyama couldn't help asking Qin Ye.

It’s not that he underestimates the latter, but as a student, even if Qin Ye is strong, he needs to go through acquired practice to achieve his ideal level if he wants to perform his standard gun shooting. However, how could a student get exposed to high-risk weapons such as guns?

"When I first entered Shilan High School, I had trained several gun shootings during military training," said Qin Ye.

Upon hearing this, Masashi Toyama couldn't help but twitch, thinking that this Shilan Middle School is a weird school. Not only did the students speak Latin for the maximum level, but even the high school military training was taught in shooting. Speaking of which, isn't China's military training just a steady and steady process?

Well, even if I taught it in high school, it is impossible to use real guns and bullets anyway. If you exaggerate it, you can use real guns and bullets. But the Walter ppk in Qin Ye’s hand was strengthened by the madmen in the equipment department. If you can’t kill someone, you will kill yourself.

Now that he saw Qin Ye looking eager to shoot, he felt frightened.

This freshman from China has been circulating in the academy. The reason why he was recruited by the Executive Minister Schneider was the instructor behind the president Angers. Regardless of whether it is true or false, Qin Ye's value has been reflected. At this moment, I couldn't help but look at Schneider and wanted to remind the latter not to hurt Angers's baby, but the latter looked unmoved, as if he trusted Qin Ye very much.

Speaking of a boy who has trained to shoot several times in the high school army, he is now about to fire that real man's gun. Is this really a real man?

"Class Qin Ye, you have to meet your abilities..."

Masashi Toyama couldn't help but instruct Qin Ye, but before he finished speaking, the lights in the carriage seemed to be unstable and became chaotic, and the carriage became light and dark.

Just when the lights change in the light and disappear—

Qin Ye suddenly threw up the black dragon scales in his hand, and the scales rose to the commanding heights in the air of the carriage in the eyes of several people.

The next moment, Qin Ye suddenly pulled the bolt with a sharp movement, like 007 in the movie, raising the gun with one hand and pulling the trigger to shoot at the falling dragon scales.

Bang!

A meteor-like barrage shot out from the barrel, clearly emerging in the darkness, and the bullet directly hit the center point of the scales.

Masashi Toyama looked shocked, "What an accurate marksmanship!"

Qin Ye raised his eyebrows slightly. He could knock over the bull that was angrily rammed in Spain. When he was hitting the bull's eye, the dark dragon scales did not change direction due to strong impact, as if its huge impact force was eaten by the dragon scales, and it was still falling straight.

Qin Ye did not hesitate, and shot at the scales again without blinking.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

In the darkness, eight dazzling barrages as gorgeous as meteors flashed away, and the end point was the core of the dragon scale that kept falling into the sky.

Eight bullets in a row, the gun hit the center of the dragon scale, but the result was no change. In the end, the dragon scale fell straight into the black suitcase that was previously stored.

Qin Ye blew the muzzle of smoke, and stepped forward to check the pitch-black dragon scales. Nine guns bombarded violently, and the scales were still flowing with black light, without any cracks.

"Is this the dragon scale..." He slowly rubbed the scales and touched his heart.

Slap sex!

Finger couldn't help but applaud, "Senior brother, you're so happy, you should be rewarded!"

"Is this still a human?"

Masashi Toyama looked at Qin Ye in shock. The dragon scales could absorb any form of energy. He had known this for a long time, but he didn't expect Qin Ye to be so fierce. For the pistols strengthened by the equipment department, the other party not only fired with a gun in one hand, but his arms were not even shaking.

The key is that it is still so accurate. When the light is dim and the dragon scales are falling, it can still hit the center of the gun. Even the legendary Chinese magic gunman Yan Shuangying is just like this.

"Teacher Masashi Toyama, you can start the next witness." Schneider said calmly as if he had expected it.

Upon hearing this, Masashi Toyama glanced at Qin Ye deeply, and then pulled out a long black box from under the table.

clang ~
Chapter completed!
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