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Chapter 112 Firearms

Fox followed Old Ray, and the car drove for a while before stopping in front of a gun shop. The shop was quite large, and Fox had seen this brand before in New York; it was a chain store. Old Ray pulled out a card and showed it to the shop clerk, saying a few words. The clerk then opened a side door, allowing both of them to enter. As they walked deeper inside, Old Ray grabbed a gun and shoved it into Fox's hands. This place was a classic shooting range. Headphones were scattered around, and there were partitions at the shooting stations. In front, there were targets that could even be adjusted to move. Fox kept the gun pointed downward; he didn't want to aim it at anyone as that was too dangerous. "Don't worry, this gun only shoots water bullets. It stings a bit when it hits." "I wouldn't make you start with real bullets right away." "Let's start with the basics. Fire a few shots so I can see." Old Ray pointed at the target ahead, signaling Fox to try shooting. Fox had a

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