"Each pack was equipped with a pistol and twenty bullets. The guns were real, and the bullets were specially made simulation rounds for military exercises. Their lethality couldn't compare to live ammunition, but if you really wanted to injure or cripple someone, it wouldn't be difficult."
"..."
Lin Xinglan leaned on Song Lili, her almond eyes fixed on the bullets in Lili's hand, "Have you used guns before?"
"I collected some and played with them before."
President Mansion had everything, from conference rooms for work and daily life, various department offices, reception rooms, command and control centers, bedrooms, living rooms, and dining rooms, to leisure facilities like a gym, concert hall, singing room, and various ball courts...
Her favorite was the shooting range reserved for the President's personal use.
Not every President loved military matters, but fortunately, Wen Nian had joined the military at a young age and had never neglected his own military training.