Face Me

Chapter 652: Face Me

Shooting range.

Nearly all the safety officers were explaining the key safety points of shooting. "Don't be afraid. As long as you hold it correctly, a handgun's recoil is completely manageable."

"Hold the gun with both hands! Both hands! Don't try to look cool with one hand. You'll only miss the target, and it's dangerous!"

Jiang Ning stared at the handgun secured by a safety chain in front of him. The gun was entirely black, while the slide and slide rails were made of high-quality Stainless Steel.

The safety officer introduced it. "SIG P226. A very classic model. It wasn't listed as a standard-issue weapon only because it was too expensive. In reality, many special forces units choose it."

As he spoke, he racked the slide. The gun's mechanism moved with a crisp clack as it sprang back.

The safety officer checked Jiang Ning and Geng Lu's earmuffs, had them watch from the side, then gripped the pistol with both hands and aimed at the paper target ten meters away.

Geng Lu watched without blinking, a faint tremor stirring within her.

As the safety officer pulled the trigger, bang! The muzzle jerked sharply upward from the recoil as the bullet fired, and a light haze of smoke spread out.

Geng Lu looked again at the human-shaped target ten meters away and saw a bullet hole.

Jiang Ning's Spiritual Sense caught the bullet's trajectory. Its speed was roughly 350 meters per second, faster than sound. If it hit an unguarded minor Qi Refinement cultivator, it would be enough to kill them.

However, cultivators had Spiritual Sense and Mana to protect their bodies. A handgun alone would find it difficult to kill one.

After the safety officer finished demonstrating, it was Jiang Ning's turn. He took hold of