My Waste Husband
Chapter 623

Chapter 623

President Wong looked at her subordinate and took the initiative to stand up. She said, "This is Griffith Chang. He has just retired from the Sharp Knife."

President Wong's introduction was not as long as Mr. Hu's, but her words brought a bigger shock.

Everybody, more or less, had heard of the Sharp Knife, a special task force.

In the eyes of the special force members, the Sharp Knife army had a sense of mystery attached to its name. The missions that they took were all top secret.

Hyman's eyes were fixed on Griffith.

Anna's eyes were also fixed on Griffith. She had also heard of the Sharp Knife. When she was serving in the army, her instructor once said that the Sharp Knife would select one person from the team to be trained hard and made him achieve his best potential. From this point, it could be seen that the strength of the Sharp Knife was definitely much stronger than that of the Heavenly Wolf.

Anna could not help but worry. If he was from the Sharp Knife, would it be possible for

Henry to win this time?

Griffith was 1.8 meters tall, and his skin was fairer than Hyman's. He walked to the shooting site, took a quick look and pressed the starting button. He was not as fast as Hyman when he was loading the gun. Instead, he seemed a little slow. As Griffith took the position, "bang bang bang bang" sounds were heard continuously. His shooting was much faster than Hyman's shooting.

When there were only ten seconds left out of 30 seconds, Griffith had fired all of the 30 bullets. Including the time taken for loading, he shot six seconds faster than Hyman! From this point, it could be seen that there was a huge gap between these two.

The expression on Hyman's face became a little more serious.

In the hall, everyone saw Griffith's shooting results, which were exactly the same as Hyman's. There were 29 shots within the 10th ring, and one show within the 9th ring.

Generally speaking, this kind of result was everyone's maximum. Thirty shots in a row, plus the recoiling of the gun. Almost no one could achieve a better result without making any mistakes. Everyone would make a small mistake

Griffith put down the gun, put his hands in his pockets, and walked aside, looking relaxed.

The strength shown by Hyman and Griffith had completely made the middle- aged captain of the Collier Security give up. Now, the other two companies had all finished their tasks, leaving only Collier Security Company.

"President Jiang, it's your turn. Please," Mr. Hu, a big-bellied man, said.

Director Mu, who was sitting in the judge's seat, looked very bad. He had also had experience in the army and knew how difficult it was for Hyman and Griffith to do that. Among all the people in Collier Security, except Anna, no one could do that. This time, Collier Security was bound to lose. These people knew that they couldn't cheat too openly, so they came up with such a way to crush Anna.

"President Jiang, send your men out." President Wong also spoke.

President Wong and Mr. Hu both had confidence in winning. The reason why they came up with this idea was that they had investigated Collier Security. Among them, except for Anna, there were no other people capable of shooting.

The middle-aged captain took a deep breath and was ready to go forward. As soon as he took a step, Henry, who was standing in front of him, strode to the shooting table.

"What's going on?" Seeing Henry's movements, people from Collier Security looked doubtful.

Anna smiled and said, "Everyone, my partner also has some shooting skills."

"A partner?" Mr. Hu frowned. "President Jiang, this time, you can't just randomly call someone to participate in the grading competition."

"Who said I just called someone random? Henry is one of our investors. Is there any problem?" Anna glanced around.

President Wong snorted and said, "An investor? That's funny."

"Then don't waste time. Let's start." Deputy Mayor Shan said impatiently.

Henry walked to the shooting table, picked up the gun, and put it in his hand. The moment he touched the gun, Henry had a strange and familiar feeling. A long time ago, while he was sleeping and eating, he had always held a gun in his arms. He was holding his gun for 24 hours, and every second, his body had to be in touch with the gun. Later, when he was strong enough, he never touched the gun again.

It had been so many years since he last touched the gun again. In Henry's hands, the gun was just like a part of his body.

Henry looked at the button on the table and pressed it gently. The moment his hand left the button, the countdown began.

Henry did not look as smooth as the previous two men. He prepared the gun and then aimed at the target.

Compared with the previous two people, Henry's action seemed very clumsy and slow. After he took the aiming position, he did not fire for a long time.

Looking at Henry, who was standing in front of the shooting table, Mr. Hu and President Wong both sneered.

The middle-aged captain frowned. He didn't understand why Anna would let such a person take part in the grading competition. Although he was not as good as the previous two people in terms of the shooting skills, he did have a lot of experience with shooting moving targets. Maybe he could even the scores. There was no hope this person!

Anna looked at Henry in confusion. She also couldn't figure out what Henry was doing.

Time passed by, and in the blink of an eye, there were only fifteen seconds left.

Hyman and Griffith, at first looking at Henry's unhurried appearance, thought that Henry had some confidence. But now, they both slowly shook their heads. There were only a dozen seconds left, so no matter how accurate his aiming was, there was not enough time to reduce the recoil caused by each shot, and then aim and shoot again.

Time was counting down on the wall, and it flew by quickly.

Ten seconds...

Eight seconds...

Six seconds...

Through the rifle, Henry looked at the target in the distance and smiled slightly. The feeling he had at that time was finally back.

At the fifth second before the ending, Henry pulled the trigger.

Different from the sound of the gunshots of Hyman and Griffith, Henry did not raise his head again after he pulled the trigger. The muzzle shot out and made a series of sounds. When there was only one second left before the end, Henry put down his gun.

"Hahaha! D*mn it, hahaha! He's so funny!" Mr. Hu, who was sitting in the judge's seat, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Hyman and Griffith also put on a playful and disdainful smile, as if they were looking at a primary school student.

The middle-aged captain shook his head and sighed. "A 100-meter distance, and he shot in a row. It will be good if half of the shots hit the target!"

In the process of continuous shooting, the gun would constantly recoil, making it impossible to aim accurately. The accuracy of the shooting would be reduced by half!