Liu Zhizhong went up Dragon Mountain, carrying a gun.

Naturally, he shouldn't have brought the gun as there was a security check at the cable car entrance, which detected his gun.

However, it was a simple matter since he had a gun permit! Once he showed the permit, people looked at him with newfound respect.

Before he even got off the cable car, he saw in the distance Xiang Wenhua's secluded villa, another world altogether.

The dense forest was still dense forest, the villa was still the villa.

But on the villa's side, where the road originally led from the scenic area, among the dense forest, he could faintly see the construction with a blue steel roof.

It looked like an indoor basketball court! The blue roof, the off-white walls, tall and imposing. It seemed to cover a considerable area!

In such a short time, such a building had been newly constructed. Could Xiang Wenhua's father-in-law have become enamored with basketball?

Inside, Liu Zhizhong chuckled and wondered.

After getting off the cable car, there was another wave of security checks. Two burly men stood by, armed; two others came over to check Liu Zhizhong.

Once again, the gun permit came into play, allowing Liu Zhizhong to carry his gun into Dragon Mountain Peak, Xiang Wenhua's absolutely private territory.

He curiously asked why security had become so stringent.

They just thanked him for his cooperation and said nothing more.

When Liu Zhizhong arrived at the villa, the door was open.

Hmm, this meant Xiang Wenhua was there.

But the structure of the indoor court next to it became clearer, less than fifty meters from the villa, built against the mountain and forest, over ten meters high, long over a hundred and nearing two hundred meters, almost a hundred meters wide!

At that moment, two armed guards stood at Xiang Wenhua's villa entrance as well.

At the entrance of the new building, two armed guards were stationed, with the main door tightly shut.

Faintly, Liu Zhizhong could hear banging and popping sounds from inside the building.

Instinctively, Liu Zhizhong understood.

Well, the old man built a private shooting range on the mountain peak?

Just then, the door of the shooting range swung open, Xiang Wenhua stood there with a stern expression and a forehead covered in sweat, beckoning Liu Zhizhong to come over.

Dressed in camouflage and holding a silenced long rifle, there was an additional air of menace about him.

Liu Zhizhong quickly smiled and called out "Guide," then trotted over.

Xiang Wenhua didn't speak, but waited for Liu Zhizhong to come closer, then waved him inside.

Liu Zhizhong entered through the door, and wow... the whole world went silent.

The soundproofing here was world-class, completely blocking any external noise.

Looking around, good heavens... indeed it was a shooting range, but not the regular kind, closer to a real combat shooting range, like a jungle assault shooting range. Some areas were brightly lit, others quite dim.

Those simulated targets, such as mountains, trees, huts, stone fortresses, were lifelike, covered with bullet marks.

Xiang Wenhua spoke plainly, "You must have many questions in your mind?"

Liu Zhizhong smiled, nodded at the serious face of his father-in-law, "The Xiang family is wealthy, setting up a shooting training ground so quickly, almost like real combat! Apparently, Uncle Xiang hasn't been fishing but practicing shooting these days?"

Xiang Wenhua nodded, "Yes, it's time to practice. After the assassination attempt, the security here and my personal skills, marksmanship, have all been enhanced."

"What? Assassination?"