"Go to the Criminal Police Team?" Jiang Xiaoyun hesitated. The Criminal Police Team is not like other departments or teams of the Public Security Bureau. There are too many colleagues on duty and it is inconvenient to see. "Let's go to the indoor shooting training range."
"Shooting?" Yue Wen was interested when he heard it, "Yes, yes, you can have this, you can have it." He immediately packed up the things on the table without caring about eating.
The criminal police team in the development zone is not located in the bustling area of the district, but is located in the suburbs near the national highway. On the north side of it is the indoor shooting training hall, but there are two doors open, so each can go his own way.
Cheetah stopped in front of the shooting gallery. Jiang Xiaoyun got out of the car and said a few words to the policeman on duty. The policeman on duty opened the electric folding door and the car stopped smoothly at the entrance of the shooting training gallery.
The policeman on duty also followed up and led the way diligently. Yue Wen looked left and right along the way, but Jiang Xiaoyun was familiar with the road and led him into a shooting range.
In the shooting range, the room still seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder, and forty or fifty chest ring targets were riddled with holes, as if they had just undergone a round of fierce shooting.
"Try?" Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Yue Wen.
"Try it!" Yue Wen was a little eager to give it a try.
Every man has a hero complex. The reflection of this complex is his love for guns. Who didn’t have a gun when he was a child? Whether it is made of wood or plastic, whether it can shoot bullets or it can only pretend to make gestures.
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It was the popular game CS in college. Yue Wen, Ren Gongcheng, and Ni Liang spent all night in the Internet cafe for a while, teaming up for gunfights, which made Priscilla Ge almost break up with him.
Yue Wen looked at Jiang Xiaoyun and suddenly smiled.
"During the military training in college, I used a semi-automatic rifle. Maybe I was too excited. I don't know how. I pulled the trigger and all six bullets went out. I didn't see anywhere."
"This is normal." The policeman on duty said after him.
"As a result, I got excited again and jumped up, but the instructor kicked me down!"
Jiang Xiaoyun gave a rare smile, "On the shooting range, everything follows the command. If the instructor doesn't let you get up, you get up on your own. You're asking for it!"
"Yes, it later became a joke in the department during military training!" Yue Wen said with a smile.
The police officer on duty took a gun, loaded it with seven bullets, and handed it to Yue Wen.
Yue Wen's eyes lit up and he reached out to take it. Damn, it's so heavy!
The pistol was not as easy as imagined, and it was probably impossible to hold the gun with one hand. He quickly held the gun with both hands. No wonder Hong Kong dramas are all about two hands. There are probably only a few people holding two guns like Xiao Ma.
"Is this the May 4th or June 4th style?"
"Style 64." Jiang Xiaoyun said, "Compared to Type 92, although it is heavier, the recoil is smaller."
Seeing Yue Wen excitedly gesticulating with a gun in both hands, Jiang Xiaoyun took the headphones, thought about it, looked at him again, and actually put them on his head with his own hands.
A smile suddenly flashed across the face of the policeman on duty. Yes, on the night of August 15th, whoever came to the shooting training hall was alone!
Yue Wen was immersed in excitement. He looked at Jiang Xiaoyun, imitating the postures in Hong Kong dramas, and secretly reminded himself of three points and one line, three points and one line...
"boom--"
The first shot in my life was fired!
He felt his heart beating so hard!
Holding the gun with both hands, I almost threw it away. The recoil of the gun was so strong. Fortunately, I held the gun with both hands, otherwise I couldn't control it at all. The shock even made the tiger's mouth numb.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang -"
After firing all seven shots, he only felt that he had finished aiming and used more force in his hand, but immediately his hand became crooked and he didn't know where the shot went.
The target slowly began to move towards them. Yue Wen couldn't help but open his eyes wide. When the target stopped in front of them, his face turned green. As expected, seven shots, zero rings!
"Is this 64th pose not good? How about I try the 92nd pose?" Yue Wen said with a smile, looking for a reason for himself.
A rare smile appeared on Jiang Xiaoyun's face, "The 9mm bullet has greater kinetic energy and stronger recoil, and the muzzle jump is also the largest..."
The policeman on duty smiled and said, "Your grades are indeed not very good, but you have a good teacher and let her teach you."
"Teacher, who?" Yue Wen asked.
"You don't know?" The police officer on duty was very surprised, "Xiaoyun, she is the third prize in the National Police Practical Instructor Skills Competition in the pistol rapid shooting individual competition!"
"You?" It was Yue Wen's turn to be surprised.
The policeman on duty was very sensible and said, "You guys practice first. I'll go to the front and take a look. If you need anything, call me."
Jiang Xiaoyun said a few polite words, then picked up the May 4th style and began to teach Yue Wen how to shoot.
From the posture of holding the gun to the essentials of shooting, she explained in great detail. The two bodies could not help but lean together. Not only was Yue Wen a little confused, but the smell of Jiang Xiaoyun was different from that of Priscilla Ge. It was very fresh and a bit similar.
The smell of green tea and the touching temptation under the thin clothes also touched his sensitive nerves from time to time, making him even more unable to aim accurately.
Jiang Xiaoyun also noticed that Yue Wen was a little distracted. Seeing that she and Yue Wen were so close, she blushed and immediately let go of the apprentice's hand. She picked up the gun, loaded the bullets, loaded the magazine, opened the safety, and only listened to a few sounds.
There was a gunshot, a burst of smoke, and the target had moved in front of us.
Fafa ten rings!
"Teacher Jiang!" Yue Wendu admired Jiang Xiaoyun, "Teacher Jiang, can I become your teacher?"
Jiang Xiaoyun smiled and said, "No one is allowed to come in here casually. You can go to the shooting range of the District People's Armed Forces Department."
"Isn't this coming in?"
"I'm the instructor here."
"Then I'll talk to Lao Ruan, I guess it won't be a big problem." Yue Wen said with a smile, "You must accept me as your student."
"Then you can perform the apprenticeship ceremony." Jiang Xiaoyun was really relaxed and said with a smile.
"Okay, after I finish my busy work, I will have a formal apprenticeship ceremony."
"This is not a fun thing," Jiang Xiaoyun saw that he was serious and laughed again, "Marksmanship is fed by bullets, it is very boring."
Yue Wen looked at Jiang Xiaoyun seriously, "Then how did you get into this boring profession?"
"I served as an armed police officer for five years," Jiang Xiaoyun said, "and then I was admitted to the district public security bureau... I thought of the criminal police team. Female police officers were at a disadvantage in close combat, so I consciously strengthened the rapid fire of my pistol.
…No one in our team is my opponent.”
Yue Wen noticed that there was a circle of skin near Jiang Xiaoyun's right thumb and the tiger's mouth that was obviously different from the surrounding skin.
"In April this year, in the national competition held by the public security system, the Type 92 pistol was used for training and competition. It is larger than the Type 64 pistol commonly used by the police and has stronger recoil. Every time when shooting, the thumb must be
When a piece of skin was removed, it hurt at first, but now I don’t feel it anymore.”
"Isn't it okay to choose another police type?" As the district leader, Jiang Sheng is fully capable of putting his girl in an idle position.
"You may also know," Jiang Xiaoyun looked at him, "my grandfather is a blacksmith, and my father also forged iron before he came to town... I have been making knives and guns since I was a child. When I was a child, I watched a TV series "
After joining the Women’s SWAT Team, I decided to become a police officer in the future.”
Yue Wen was a little sad, this is a girl who is dedicated to her ideals!
"Teacher Jiang, I have to explain something." Yue Wen suddenly became a little embarrassed.
"I know, you don't need to explain. As a criminal police officer, I understand the motivation for your behavior." Jiang Xiaoyun looked at him, and the smile on his face disappeared.
"I asked Heiba, you just came out of the morgue that night and were stimulated..." Her face darkened.
Suddenly, she raised her feet. Yue Wen had no time to react, so he took a few steps back and fell to the ground.
"Okay, we don't owe each other, it's even." Jiang Xiaoyun looked at the embarrassment on his face and couldn't help but laugh again.
Yue Wen stood up sternly, "Teacher Jiang, if you still don't calm down, you can kick me a few more times."
"No need," Jiang Xiaoyun turned around and put on the headphones, picked up the Type 92, and after a burst of gunfire and the smell of gunpowder, there was another shot of ten rings.
Yue Wen gritted his teeth and picked up the Sixty-Four Style.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang -"
When the target slowly moved closer, Jiang Xiaoyun stared at him in disbelief, "They are all ten rings?!"