Rebirth of the fighting nation's rich second generation

As a housekeeper, Sergei naturally knew the meaning of Vladimir's words.Although he has only served the Iwan family all his life, he still knows very well about the lives of most wealthy people in Maoziguo. Where are there any serious rich second generations?

Vladimir is no exception, it's just that this guy doesn't like to gamble.

"Master, you should be single now."

Seeing that Sergey didn't finish his sentence completely, Vladimir frowned, "Oh, why did you use the word should?"

"Because your girlfriend hasn't had any contact with you since you were injured. So I think you should have broken up." This is Sergey's euphemism. In fact, he is quite clear about the inside story. On the day Radimir was injured, his girlfriend Natasha came to the hospital. While giving Sergey items worth several thousand dollars, it also indicated the breakdown of their relationship.

When Vladimir heard this explanation, he immediately understood a little bit. He dared to meet a ruthless woman, and this woman definitely thought that he would die or be a vegetable all his life, so he didn't need to be sad. I will not be sad for such a woman.

"It's good to be single, I haven't played enough yet." While speaking, Vladimir fixed his eyes on a crossbow hanging on the wall.

At this moment, Vladimir clearly felt the long-sleeping system appear in front of him.

"Please ask the host to receive the first task, use the bow and crossbow to shoot valuables, after completing the task, the shooting skill will be +5."

Originally, Vladimir wanted to take a good look at his various skills, but because Sergey was right in front of him, he put this idea on hold for the time being, and let the other things go, let's talk about it after completing the task. After all, this To me, the task is completely pediatrics, but I am a bit of a prodigal.

However, as a super rich second generation, the young invincible family seems to be a bit unreasonable.

Sergey once again showed his familiarity with the environment, "Master, this crossbow was personally made by the famous Cossack cavalry hero General Racine. It is said that it can easily shoot through two layers of iron sheets at a distance of 50 meters. "

"Oh? So powerful?" Vladimir was a little surprised. He quickly walked under the crossbow and carefully looked at the exquisitely crafted crossbow.

The Cossacks are heroic and warlike, and they are typical nomadic peoples. They are good at making exquisite crossbows with good performance.

"Yes, very powerful." Since Vladimir showed great interest in bows and crossbows for the first time in so many years, Sergey, who didn't understand it, had no idea what was going on in his mind.

Looking at the good bow, Vladimir had the idea of ​​trying it out, so he took off the crossbow and bow and arrow, and walked out of the house.

Seeing this posture, Sergey suddenly panicked, and he hurriedly said, "Master, do you want to try it?"

Vladimir nodded without hesitation, "Of course I want to try it, by the way, where is my bulletproof car?"

Hearing that this guy was going to test the bow and crossbow on the bulletproof car, Sergey couldn't help but shivered all over. Although the master used to eat, drink and have fun, he was not so boring.

"The bulletproof car is an adult gift from Mr. Maksim." Sergey hoped to move out Mr. Maxim's big Buddha to stop his boring behavior.

"What's the matter?" Vladimir didn't care. In his opinion, since it's a bulletproof car, it needs to test its performance. What if the kind-hearted father is cheated by a black-hearted dealer.

"Mister will be back tomorrow." Sergey reminded.

"Housekeeper, don't be nervous. If the bulletproof performance is good, my father will definitely not be able to find it. Conversely, if the bulletproof performance is poor, I will tell him that I have to change it when he comes back tomorrow."

Seeing that the reminder didn't work, Sergey could only watch helplessly as Vladimir raised his crossbow and aimed at the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car 50 meters away.

Vladimir did not fire immediately after aiming, but turned his head, pointed at the bodyguard beside him and asked, "Vassily, if someone assassinates, is the distance of 50 meters enough?"

Both Vasily and Victor shook their heads without hesitation, "Young master, generally speaking, an assassination distance of about 50 meters is enough, and a bazooka is probably needed for [-] meters."

After listening to the bodyguard's suggestion, Vladimir felt that the same was true. Assassinations with firearms, unless they were sniper rifles, were usually at close range, and long-distance assassinations were easy to be discovered.

Vladimir couldn't help but moved forward again by more than 20 meters, came to a distance he thought was suitable, aimed at the window of the Mercedes-Benz, and fired decisively.

There was only a sound of "whoosh", and the off-string bow and arrow hit the bulletproof glass quickly and accurately.

With a "snap", the bow and arrow fell to the ground.

Victor hurried forward to check it out, a disdainful expression quickly appeared on his face, "The arrow is broken, and there is only a small dot on the glass."

At the same time, a cold reminder flashed in Vladimir's mind, "Complete the mission, shooting skill +5."

Seeing the rewards given by the system so easily, Vladimir felt refreshed and excited, "Victor, give me your gun."

At this moment, the mechanical notification sounded again: "Master, you cannot get rewards for tasks that have not been released by the system."

Shooting the bulletproof car with a pistol, Vladimir didn't think about asking for any rewards, but just for the thrill.

Sergey on the side didn't dare to speak out at all this time. He felt that Vladimir seemed to be a completely different person after the injury. He was not interested in these weapons at all in the past, but now he is actually very interested.

Victor doesn't have as many worries as Sergey. As a bodyguard, he is very happy to let his employer accept these things. After all, bodyguards are not omnipotent. That is no different from the fish on the chopping board.

Besides, the Ivan family really had quite a few enemies.

Vladimir had never played with firearms before, so he was very unfamiliar with the pistol in his hand.

Victor patiently explained it to him, and soon he learned how to use it.

Raising his right hand, Vladimir squinted his left eye at the tires of the armored car.

There was a "bang", and he was a little caught off guard by the recoil of the pistol, and he couldn't help raising his right hand all of a sudden.

The bullet hit the tire, but it only caused a cloud of light blue smoke and a crater of less than 2mm. Otherwise, the tire was as good as new.

Vladimir felt that it was not quite enjoyable, and then there was a burst of "bang bang bang" firing, and the remaining five bullets hit the body and glass of the bulletproof vehicle.

The performance of the Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car is really superior, and apart from some tiny craters, there is no other damage.

Perhaps Vladimir's behavior also stimulated the system, and soon, the system released the next task.

"Host, please accept the task and make out with the tiger you raised. After completing the task, the value of communicating with animals is +2."

Vladimir, who felt more and more powerful in martial arts, couldn't help laughing after hearing this mission, and threw the small pistol to Victor, "It seems that the bulletproof car my father gave me is really not bad. No Playing with this. I think I can prepare portable rockets to try next time. Guys, let's go and see my two giant tigers."

When Sergey heard this, his heart that had just been let go a little bit suddenly hung up again.

After all, according to the thinking logic of Vladimir's plan to shoot the armored car with a bazooka just now, will he beat the tiger later?