Chapter 61 - Choosing Equipment
“Kid, you’re not old, but you’re very arrogant. Come, Let’s have a fight.”
Hearing Jon’s words, Will Smith was furious in an instant. He rubbed his hands together, as if he would attack at the slightest disagreement.
He had always been a troublemaker. He had contributed a lot, but he had been punished more.
Now that Jon had provoked him, he was going to attack, regardless of the occasion.
“Oh, will, are you really going to do it in my office?”
Just as Will Smith was about to make a move…
A deep shout suddenly sounded in the office.
The moment Will Smith heard the voice, he was shocked and his aura weakened.
Although he was a troublemaker, Will Smith was still a little afraid of the commissioner.
To be fair, the commissioner was really nice to him.
There were a few times when he caused too many problems, and it was the commissioner who saved him. Otherwise, he would have left the police station long ago.
“I… I just want to have a friendly match with Mr. Jon, Hehe.”
Will Smith scratched his head and said with a smile.
“Listen up, I personally invited Mr. Jon. This show will be conducted with him as the center of gravity.”
“All of you are his chosen teammates, so he is your leader. Do you understand?”
The commissioner said solemnly.
There was only so much he could do. He could give the four of them orders to listen to Jon.
But whether they could really listen to him or not, it would depend on Jon’s ability.
“Understood, commissioner.”
The four of them answered together.
Even though they were still unconvinced of Jon, they did not show it on their faces.
In fact, Will Smith even gave Jon a mean look, full of provocation.
Seeing this, Jon smiled slightly.
He naturally knew that these people were still unconvinced, but there were still eight days before the start of the drill.
He had plenty of ways to make these people obey him.
In fact, if he wanted them to obey, Jon had a simple way.
That was to take out some of the mission records that he had carried out when he was in the Navy SEALs team and put it in their faces.
Those resumes were his true glorious history.
Any mission that he took out would shock these so-called elites and make them dumbfounded.
This shock would automatically turn into respect and obedience.
But he didn’t do that.
Because he felt that doing this was too low-class.
If he couldn’t even tame four police officers, then he would have lived all these years in vain.
“Let’s go, I’ll take you to see the equipment first.”
The commissioner’s gaze swept over the few of them one by one. After saying this, he turned around and left.
Following the commissioner, the few of them came to a room with many weapons.
“LR5 high-precision sniper rifle!”
The few of them had just entered when they heard a cry of surprise.
This cry of surprise was made by Venus Alice.
Her gaze was fixed on a sniper rifle. Her gaze was somewhat greedy.
As a sharpshooter, the allure of a high-precision sniper rifle was too much.
“Commissioner, can this gun be used for a drill?”
Venus Alice asked, her voice excited.
It was rare to come into contact with this kind of gun.
“All the weapons in this room can be used for a drill, but we have to let Jon make the arrangements.”, the commissioner said, intentionally helping Jon to tame these people.
Otherwise, if Jon had no way to make these people obey, they would have a disagreement during the actual drill and end the drill hastily.
Then this drill would be meaningless. This was something he did not want to see.
So, when there was an opportunity, the commissioner naturally had to help Jon.
Venus Alice heard the commissioner’s words and frowned slightly.
She was not convinced by Jon, but now, the decision of whether she could use this sniper rifle was in Jon’s hands.
Jon walked over and looked at the sniper rifle. There was a magazine beside it.
It was blank cartridge.
“Blank cartridge?”, Jon muttered to himself.
The commissioner said, “During the last drill, although you used real bullets, this also indirectly restricted your actions. You can’t use real bullets to shoot people, right?”
“Moreover, considering that this time’s scale is even larger, and the number of weapons used will be even more, it’s even less suitable to use real guns and bullets.”
Jon nodded. What the commissioner said was indeed reasonable.
Real guns and bullets were not child’s play. They could make people nervous, but the danger was too great, and the restrictions were too great.
For example, if they encountered a situation where they were shooting from a long distance.
A sniper rifle, a blank cartridge, and a sharpshooter.
Hitting the opponent with a blank cartridge meant that the opponent had already died and was directly eliminated.
But if they were holding real bullets, what should they do?
Use real bullets to kill the opponent?
They definitely couldn’t do that.
Otherwise, they would probably be court-martialed the next day.
But if he didn’t kill the target, how would he eliminate the target?
Therefore, using real bullets in a drill would cause a lot of limitations.
Although it had enough deterrence and shock, it could also make one’s blood boil.
However, it was not suitable for a drill.
Since it was a drill, then it should use special equipment for the drill.
“These blanks are newly developed and specially used for drills. They don’t have much power. When they hit a person’s body, they will only feel a slight pain and won’t hurt them.”
The commissioner explained. This was something that Jon was naturally aware of.
“Now that you robbers have met and your weapons and equipment are ready, you can take your equipment and leave. Go back and prepare for the drill.”
“We’ll meet again in eight days. Jon, don’t let me down on this drill.”
The commissioner patted Jon’s shoulder and said in a serious voice.
“Don’t worry, I won’t let you down.”
Jon said. Then, he picked up some equipment in the room and put them into the backpack that the director had prepared for them.
Five 92 pistols, five G36-C assault rifles, an LR5 sniper rifle, twenty fake grenades, twenty fake bombs, and a large number of blanks.
Guns were not prohibited in the United States.
These things could even be obtained by real robbers.
“Then, commissioner, I’ll see you in eight days.”
He shook hands with the commissioner.
Jon returned to the commissioner’s office, put his backpack on, and left with four people.
An hour later.
Five people appeared around the bank.
This drill had attracted the attention of the whole country before it had even begun.
Therefore, the police department’s choice of the bank was naturally very serious.
The selected bank was a local bank headquarters in Pennsylvania.
Its location was in the central area of Pennsylvania.