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Chapter 77
Blake caught the way the two guys were staring his eyes narrowing with a dangerous edge
He shot them a sharp warning look, then pulled Natale along as he headed inside
The two guys stiffened, not daring to let their minds wander any further
Natalie followed Blake through the door, and the place suddenly opened up before them
Inside was a huge indoor shooting range, with dozens of shooting lanes
The walls were lined with all kinds of guns–handguns, rifles, even a few snipers
A faint scent of gunpowder hung in the air. This was the real deal
Natalie’s eyes swept over the guns, a flicker of interest lighting up her gaze
Blake had been watching her reaction When he saw that spark, he felt even happier.
Go ahead, Natalie, pick whatever you like. These are all from my collection. Try whichever catches your eye,” he said. eading her over to one of the display walls
Dozens of guns sat in neat rows, each one gleaming, spotless.
This Glock 17 is great for beginners, easy to handle, low recoil,” he said.
He pointed to a handgun. “And this Desert Eagle packs a punch, but the recoil’s no joke. Most people can’t handle it. Then here’s the M4, a rifle perfect for long–range shooting…”
He went through the guns like he was showing off his favorite toys. Natalie listened quietly.
When he finished, she pointed to an old–looking rifle tucked away in the corner.
“That one,” she said.
Blake paused, following her finger.
It was a vintage Mosin Nagant sniper rifle, a classic from past wars.
He’d paid a fortune to get it from a collector, and most people never even gave it a second glance
Natalie, this one’s got some serious kick, and the scope is old–school. It’s not exactly user–friendly, he said.
He frowned, thinking to himself. This really isn’t the best choice for a beginner
Natale looked at hum, a faint smile tugging at her lips
“Let me try,” she said
Blake paused looking into her calm eyes
Fine let her play with whatever she likes She’ll be safe with me watching, he thought
Alright he said
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At the far end of the shooting range, there was another door.
Blake pushed it open, revealing an even bigger space inside.
There were more shooting lanes there, and a few men dressed in black were in the middle of training.
The moment they saw Blake walk in, they stopped what they were doing and snapped to attention.
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