Chapter 21 (1/2)

At the same time, this is also the designated cooperative business of the police station. The police in the small town are basically practicing guns here.

Robert and the boss here are old acquaintances. After they contracted the gun training business of all police officers in the police station, the price has a big discount.

Of course, because of this, no one from the police will check here.

Of course, the shooting shop doesn't like to be stared at by the police. As for whether there is any extra earning behavior here, Robert doesn't care.

This is Texas, where there are several guns in any family. It's not a rare thing to carry a gun on the street here, and it's allowed by law.

Seeing Selena coming, the boss was a white old man in his fifties, who whistled, ”Oh, here comes our beautiful lady.”

Selena pointed directly at him and said, ”old pader, leave your words to Knox's strippers.”

The white old man shrugged: ”business is not good. I don't have money to go black recently.”

At this time, he noticed Luke behind Selena, and immediately smiled: ”Hey, hey, look who's here? Robert's little girl, how can you come to me? Don't you hate shooting the most? ”

Luke is not angry. Old bastard Pade has a mean mouth. He was hated by himself a long time ago. He has been calling himself little girl since then.

Because Luke has always been less interested in playing with guns, and for people like old pader, men who don't play with guns are all female guns.

It's just called little girl Luke. It's for the sake of everyone's familiarity.

He motioned to the old bastard about his clothes: ”see what this is?”

Old pader said, ”police uniform, what's the big deal.” He's got a couple of gun officers here every day.

Luke: ”then you still ask? I didn't practice guns before, because I didn't have much interest. Now practice guns. That's for work. You're going to be a cook. Would you like to cook before? ”

Old Padre smacked his lips, and thought it was all right.

Work is work, but it doesn't mean people will like it.

Luke called Selena and went to the back range together.

Texas is big, especially the shooting range.

This kind of shooting range outside the town is as big as it can be repaired.

When Luke and his wife passed by, at first sight, the shooting range seemed to be empty, but there were scattered shots.

After a close look, I found that there were at least five or six people practicing guns here, but I still didn't feel very noisy.

Selena and I came here, and one of old pader's men delivered a gun.

She is a regular customer. As long as she doesn't say it specially, it must be the old rule.

Luke? Old pader was very worried about this kid who was very young and put himself in silence. He didn't even bother to ask him. He directly sent the same gun as Selena.

Of course, old pad took a look at Luke's matching gun. He knew that it was the most common matching gun for American police. At least four or five of the ten policemen used this brand.

Luke wondered, ”don't we use our own guns?”

Selena: you can use your own gun, of course, but you're not here to practice it

Luke: Yeah, isn't it easier to master with your own gun Don't novels often say something about gun sense, fitness and so on.