Chapter 377: DDV5 - The Ultimate Survival Food

Looking at the bolt-action rifle on the case with a carbon fiber reinforced polymer stock, a user-interchangeable 24-inch barrel, a 5-26x56mm scope, an adjustable cheek riser and buttstock, a bipod, a sling, a suppressor, and etc., I remembered our little discussion yesterday.

We briefly talked about teaching a long shooting class and we discussed rifle calibers.

"It's chambered in 6.5 Creedmoor, take care of it. That's the gun I easily hit 700 yards with. Well, I had a great spotter but that's my best record." Matthew said with a solemn look.

It was a Daniel Defense Delta 5 and from the looks of it, it was barely used.

"Dad..." Kaley was smiling brightly.

"You're still hiding a few guns in your RV, eh?" I chuckled.

"Heh, you know how it is about buying new rifles. We'd need a place to hide it from our wives." Oscar chuckled.

"That's too fucking real bud." Johnny added.