Here is a table top review of my Walter P22 pistol. Despite concerns years ago about reliability with this gun, Walther has fixed several problems and is now making a rock solid 22. At around 0 this pistol is a great firearm for CCW and also a great training pistol. I bring this gun to the range every time and fire it regularly to help keep my skills fresh. It takes standard 22lr bullets and has many safety features and is a ambidextrous pistol. It also has an accessory rail any tactical lights or lasers you want to add.
This is a great little pistol suppressor with many features many larger and much much more expensive suppressors don’t offer. The Nano it completely titanium. You can shoot the same suppressor on a number of weapons from 22 long rifle all the way up to 357Mag and Sig if you want just by swapping a easy to replace wipe. There is nothing like the Nano on the market that competes and it’s the quietest pistol can I have ever shot dry or wet.
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