An Abnormal Ye Lingchen
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
'Inaccurate?'
His words made everyone's heart raced.
Fang Hong rubbed his face that was stiff from astonishment, then walked over and explained, "Our guns are all specially manufactured. Accuracy is not an issue."
Ye Lingchen shook his head, then carefully inspected the crosshair. After that, he started fidgeting with it.
Everyone was flabbergasted.
From the crosshairs, a speck of rust came off. The rust was very small but sufficient to block off a part of the crosshair's field of vision and affect the accuracy.
'This…' Fang Hong was stunned. That attention to detail and observation skill was not normal. Even he would not have discovered it.
Ye Lingchen was finally satisfied and nodded, "Now this is much better. Let me try again."
Having said that, he reloaded in a practiced manner and aimed.
Bang, bang, bang!
Another ten consecutive gunshots.