Jack had cleared out their indoor shooting range for the entire afternoon. It wasn't open to the public; of course, this arrangement came at a cost. Gao Yang and his group had to pay not only for the ammunition but also for the use of the facility.
Everyone was firing their favorite guns. For Gao Yang and Cui Bo, however, the guns chosen by Li Jinfang held the greatest allure.
Gao Yang truly loved guns. He wouldn't have traveled to Africa otherwise. Cui Bo also had a deep affection for firearms, or else he wouldn't have stayed in Libya. Neither had ever used guns from Huaxia, so several models from Huaxia held enormous appeal to both of them.
Gao Yang held a Type 95 and after emptying a magazine, he took a long breath and smiled, "Finally, I've finally shot a Type 95, though still in America, but I've done it at last."
Li Jinfang smiled and asked, "Do you like it?"
Gao Yang shook his head, "Not really, I'm not used to bullpup rifles."