Attend the Meeting
Although it was pitch black outside, Yang Jian even turned on the construction site's searchlights to illuminate the entire open space in order to practice his shooting.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and a bullet flew off somewhere unknown.
Yang Jian put down his gun and searched for a long time but couldn't find the point of impact.
"Sure enough, my hitting range is within five meters. It's over twenty meters, so it's normal to miss. Don't be discouraged, keep practicing."
Although it was last-minute cramming, he had the means to practice his marksmanship after obtaining a batch of standard training ammunition.
Without professional guidance, watching videos found online is unlikely to be very effective.
"Bang!"
Another shot.
The bullet landed 20 meters away, 3 meters away from a Glass Bottle.
"Great progress, just a little more practice and you'll be almost there." Yang Jian felt very satisfied; at least this time he saw where the bullets landed.
But at that moment, a gunshot rang out beside me.
The Glass Bottle he had just aimed at shattered instantly.
Yang Jian looked at Zhang Wei beside him; "How did you manage to hit that shot?"
"It's very simple. Anyone who's not blind can hit it at this close range," Zhang Wei said. "It's not difficult at all. You'll see."
After saying that, he fired another shot.
Without even aiming, another Glass Bottle shattered twenty meters away.
"Isn't it simple?" Zhang Wei asked.
It's not simple at all.
Yang Jian thought to himself, "This is what I'm thinking."
Zhang Wei said, "Brother Leg, you haven't hit a single bottle after all this time, have you?"
"Yeah, I'm still getting the hang of it. My marksmanship is bound to be a bit rusty when I'm not quite there yet. But once I get the hang of it, I'll definitely be able to hit the target 100% of the time," Yang Jian. "However, marksmanship isn't as easy as you might think. Hitting a target at 20 meters isn't anything special. But if you can hit that bottle at 30 meters, that would be impressive."
"Bang!"
The next moment, Zhang Wei fired another shot, and the bottle at thirty meters immediately exploded. Then he looked at him and said, "It's not that difficult. Twenty meters and thirty meters are pretty much the same, aren't they?"
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Yang Jian added, "Why don't you set up that streetlight fifty meters long?"
He then pointed to the streetlights about fifty meters away.
"Although it's a bit far, it's not difficult for me."
Zhang Wei glanced at it, blinked, and fired a shot without even aiming, and his grip on the gun was even wrong.
"Bang!"
The streetlight fifty meters away exploded with a loud bang.
"How did you do that?" Yang Jian paused for a moment, then looked at him strangely.
Zhang Wei said, "It's simple. Just align the three points. There's a protrusion on the pistol, right? Aim at that, then aim at the target, making sure it's in a straight line with your eyes, and then fire. Bang!"
After saying that, he fired a shot, shattering another Glass Bottle.
"But you weren't even aiming, so how could you have gotten three points in a line?" Yang Jian.
"The three-point alignment method is for beginners. What I just used was my own invention, commonly known as the gun-shaking technique. You can see that even with my hand shaking, I can still hit the target."
Zhang Wei demonstrated, his hand holding the gun trembling, and then a shot rang out, shattering a lampshade fifty meters away.
"Brother Leg, I'll teach you. It's really simple. Just keep shaking it and then look at that Glass Bottle in the distance. Bang!"
After saying that, he fired another shot, and another Glass Bottle shattered.
Yang Jian tried it out suspiciously, his hand holding the pistol trembling. With a bang, a bullet landed in front of him, almost hitting Zhang Wei's foot.
"Brother Leg, don't shake like that. Be gentle, like you would with your wife," Zhang Wei said, startled.
"I feel like you've lied to me," Yang Jian.
Zhang Wei said, "I'm not lying to you. This method is very simple. I'll demonstrate it for you with the other hand."
He then held the gun in his left hand and shattered a Glass Bottle with remarkable accuracy.
"The same principle applies to holding a gun with both hands, except for the left hand." Zhang Wei picked up another pistol and fired with both hands simultaneously, shattering two more Glass Bottle in the distance.
"That's it, look at me."
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Zhang Wei fired his gun repeatedly, and the Glass Bottle that had been painstakingly placed on the ground were all shattered one after another.
"Alright, alright, stop demonstrating. I finally understand. You're cheating," Yang Jian.
"Cheating? Brother Leg, I, Zhang Wei, never cheat when shooting. Cheats are all orphans. Do I look like an orphan to you? Remember when I carried you to victory in PUBG? If you hadn't died four or five times in a game, how could we have even failed to make it into the top three? And last time I took on three opponents and got knocked down. The last enemy was low on health, and you rushed in with a rifle that had forty bullets, but you didn't hit a single shot and got killed by someone else with a pistol. So, Brother Leg, you have to accept reality. You probably really don't have any talent for shooting. You can only hit large targets within five meters." Zhang Wei said.
Yang Jian didn't want to talk and gave him the middle finger.
However, just as he continued practicing shooting, Liu Xiaoyu's voice rang out on his satellite-guided phone.
"Yang Jian, stop training for now. Professor Wang just held an emergency meeting in Dachang City and wants you to attend. You should go to the meeting first."
Yang Jian raised an eyebrow and put down the pistol in his hand. "Why are you only speaking now? I thought you'd died from overworking yourself online. Where's the file I asked for yesterday? Why haven't you sent it yet?"
"How dare you ask? What did you and that woman named Zhang Liqin do last night?"
"Nothing much, we just had a fight last night," Yang Jian said seriously.
Liu Xiaoyu said through gritted teeth, "Fight? Then who won?"
"Of course I won, needless to say!"
"Alright, I don't want to talk about such vulgar topics. Let's get down to business. I've already sent the materials to Professor Wang. You'll receive them when you attend the meeting. Also, the meeting will be held in the stadium in Dachang City. If possible, I hope you can get started as soon as possible."
"Furthermore, I've already reported the Ghost Infant incident. Your guess yesterday was correct; the Ghost Infant in Zhang Liqin's womb is not an isolated case."
Yang Jian's gaze sharpened. "What do you mean?"
"I've already done my research. There have been several similar cases in Dachang City involving Zhang Liqin. She's not the only one carrying Ghost Infant. According to the data I have, there are a total of 120 victims, including 40 men."
"Are you kidding me? One hundred and twenty Ghost Infant?" Yang Jian exclaimed in shock.
That's how it is at the moment.
Liu Xiaoyu's tone was grave. "And the number will only be higher, after all, with the city already experiencing slight chaos, information gathering isn't very accurate."
"I think the higher-ups should just prepare to collect Professor Wang's body. I can't handle this many ghosts." Yang Jian had expected things to be serious, but he hadn't expected them to be this serious.
"Professor Wang studied this matter all night, and he might have some solutions. You should hurry up and attend the meeting. Also, reinforcements have arrived outside Dachang City. Everything is just beginning; it's not hopeless yet. There will be a turning point. Have faith in us," Liu Xiaoyu said.
"Alright, enough with the comforting words. I'm heading to the stadium for the meeting now." Yang Jian hung up the phone and immediately prepared to leave.
"Brother Leg, aren't you practicing your shooting anymore?" Zhang Wei asked as he saw him about to leave.
Yang Jian, "I'm done practicing. I have something to do and need to go out for a bit. You and your family shouldn't wander around. It's best to stay in the neighborhood. If anything happens, let me know immediately."
"That's not what I meant. If you're not practicing your shooting, what am I supposed to do? Who am I supposed to show off my excellent marksmanship to?" Zhang Wei said, shrugging.
Yang Jian, "Don't you like live streaming? Go do it! Go shout 'Hey bro, double tap 666! Don't you want the whole country to see what Dachang City has become like?"
"That makes sense, that's a great idea! You wait, I'll go live right now, I feel like it'll be a hit," Zhang Wei said excitedly.
For safety reasons, Yang Jian brought everything he was supposed to with him to the meeting.
They even carried the human skin paper with them.
The mere thought of the possibility that there might still be 120 Ghost Infant in Dachang City sent chills down Yang Jian's spine and filled him with dread.
In this situation, the vengeful ghost has become completely unpredictable, presenting an unsolvable challenge that can only be overcome head-on.