After leaving Chen Zekun's office, Feilun heard Jiff's greeting before he walked very far.
"Salary fee, please stay!"
I didn't want to pay attention, but when someone named him, Feilun stopped and did not turn around. He turned his back to Jif and Hu Yanjing, and said lightly: "Two, I don't seem to be familiar with you, right?"
At this time, Keef had bypassed Feiren and came to the front, looking directly at him and said, "Don't you think you should explain your mental power problem?"
Feiren glanced at her coldly and said, "Sorry, I'm not mentally ill!"
"Damn, you kid don't want to eat the punishment for toasting, right?" Hu Yanjing clenched his fists again.
Feiren didn't glance at him at the end of his eyes, but just sneered at Jiff: "Some people easily lose their minds in order to protect their relatives. This is not a mistake, but it is not a good thing for investigating the case.
,hehe……"
When Hu Yanjing heard this, he wanted to have an attack on the spot. He even swung his fist to Feilun, but after half of it, he heard Jif scolding: "Brother Jiong!"
After a shock, Hu Yanjing paused his fist, which made Feilun regain his understanding of his strength, but he mocked him: "You respect your wife very much." After that, he bypassed the two of them and left.
Go to the Crime Team.
Hu Yanjing had a good IQ, but he didn't turn a corner when he said Feilun: "Respect your wife? Jiff, what does he mean?"
Jif understood, and gave Hu Yanjiu a blank look, without explaining, instead, he said: "Brother Jiong, what do you think of Feilun's strength?"
Hu Yanjing shook his head and said, "I can't say it well. I was about to take the opportunity to try him, but I was stopped by you."
Hearing this, if it weren't for being in the corridor, Jif really wanted to twist his ears, so she endured it, and finally said, "Think carefully about what happened to Faren when you punched you just now?"
"What's the reaction? He didn't react, I swung half of the punch..." He said to himself and said to himself. Hu Yanjing suddenly changed his expression, "Kif, what do you mean is...
”
Keef made a stop gesture and said, "Do you think he didn't see your fist clearly? Or is he confident that he would block your fist at the remaining distance?"
After hearing Jif confirm his thoughts, Hu Yanjing's face became even more ugly: "So, is he a master?"
Jif curled her lips and said, "I really don't have any comments on combat effectiveness. After all, I am not a combatant, and you have not used your true strength, but in terms of mental strength, I can be sure that he is far superior to me, because just now
I tested him in SIR's office. I had already used four or five points of mental power, but he easily bounced back. You can imagine how strong his mental power is!"
Hu Yanjing said stubbornly: "Kisf, don't be too ambitious for others. Maybe he is in some corner and vomiting blood!"
"You will be happy!" Jif scolded him with a little weakness, then came to the trash can, held the wall and vomited blood.
Hu Yanjing was shocked when he saw this, and quickly supported her and said, "Kisf, don't scare me!"
Jif shook her head gently and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine! The mouth was covered with blood stasis and old injuries before, but she didn't expect it to be forced out in this way."
"Are you really okay?" Hu Yanjing asked again, then said with a look of fear: "It's fine, it's fine..."
Seeing that he looked worried, Jif couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Puchi!"
Hu Yanjing said silly: "Kisf, why are you laughing at?"
Keeffe said playfully: "Anyway, it's a funny thing, but I can't tell you!" As she said that, she also went to the Crime Team.
"where did you go?"
"Take the case information!"
When Jif and Hu Yanjing came to the main room of the Crime Team and announced the high-profile acceptance of the serial murder information of Repulse Bay, Dai Yan and others' faces turned dark, but Feilun was laughing and even more rudely put all the information.
Leave it to them.
After Jif and the others left, Li Lidong couldn't help but say, "Is the SIR case really handed over to them like this?"
Feiren spread his hands and said, "Or what else do you want to do with me? After all, this is what the above means."
"Above? Big SIR" Dai Yanqidao.
"More than that." Feiren raised his finger and pointed to the ceiling.
"What does the number one brother mean!" Everyone was speechless.
Seeing that they guessed the wrong answer, Feiren was too lazy to explain and clapped his hands and said, "OK, since you have nothing to do now, let's go to the shooting range to take advantage of this time, so I can teach you some shooting skills."
As for the relatively complex technology of gun modification, he had long dispelled the idea of teaching everyone.
When Dai Yan and others were all very excited when they heard Feilun say they wanted to teach them something, especially Qiu Zhaoqiang, who was even more excited.
Since he wanted to teach shooting, Ferren simply waved his pen and received ten sets of bullets for each person, but the others were still using 38 points, and there were only 60 sets of bullets, and the five people had a total of 300 bullets.
After arriving at the shooting range and distributing the bullets to everyone's hands, Faren said with his hands in his arms, "Each of you fires a round of bullets at the target first and let me see."
The pistol shooting events in the Olympic Games are divided into three levels: ten meters, twenty-five meters and fifty meters. However, the shooting ranges of the police department are different. The targets here are between fifteen meters and twenty meters away from the target, and such distances are
More in line with actual combat, because the close-range gun battle, the straight line distance is twenty meters long and the sky is over
You know, twenty meters are not very close to pistols. Think about a house of more than 100 square meters. The length and width of the living room are definitely less than ten meters. The diagonal is about the same, and the distance is twice the diagonal is double the distance
, It is a question whether people with slightly worse eyes can see the ten rings on the target paper clearly.
So, "bang", "bang", "bang" and "bang" one round (six) of bullets came down, and half of those like Li Lidong and Dai Yan were already considered masters.
Among the five, Qiu Zhaoqiang was the best player. He had six bullets in the Nine Rings, and four of them were even within the Ten Rings.
Mo Wanning was slightly worse than Li Dai and the other two. He scored nine or four shots and eight shots, which could barely make Feilun look past.
But Shi Yiran is different. He is eight out of five shots, and one shot is pressed on the line between six and seven rings. He is qualified according to the shooting assessment standards of the police department, but in Feilun's eyes, this is a scumbag.
ah!
"You..." Feiren pointed at Shi Yiran and said with a dark face: "Come here!"
Shi resolutely moved over: "SIR, don't......"
Feiren held back and said, "Don't let me teach you today. You will still be so bad in the future. Be careful that I will kill you! Change the bullet!"
Shi Yiran quickly replaced a new round of bullets.
"Rise the gun!"
Shi Yiran quickly raised his gun and pointed it at the target.
Feiren looked him up and down and said, "It's really......"
Li Lidongqi said: "What is SIR?"
"The foundation is not laid well, the shooting posture is wrong!" Feiren said, "and he has become accustomed to it." As he said, he kicked Shi Yiran's legs and hips twice, making him spread more openly, and pressed him again
Pressing his shoulders, lowering his center of gravity, finally shifting the muzzle slightly, lifting it for half an inch, "Keep this position for ten minutes!"
"Ah?" Shi Yiran shouted as soon as he heard this, "Fei SIR, I think this posture is very awkward!"
"It's right to be awkward... I think you have practiced guns privately before, right? And why can't you practice correctly, right?" Feiren sneered.
Shi Yiran was stunned when he heard this and said, "SIR, how did you know?"
"How do I know? You can see your posture at a glance." As he said that, Feiren knocked Shi Yiran's hip and the right shoulder blade holding the gun, "You practiced the gun in the wrong posture, and there was already a shape here and here.
It’s a trend, but I’m lucky to find out that otherwise I would have practiced for more than half a year, even if I undergo surgery, I might not be able to correct it!”
"ah?"
Not only Shi Yiran was shocked, but even Qiu Zhaoqiang and others were a little surprised.
Feiren continued: "Fortunately, your body bones were not completely fixed in time. It was still time to correct them. You guys also had some problems with their shooting postures to a greater or lesser extent..."
"What?"
Qiu Zhaoqiang and others were really shocked now.
"But fortunately, they are just minor problems. You can fine-tune them and feed them with a large number of bullets. You can still feed them a sharpshooter." Feiren waved his hand and signaled them not to worry.
The others then breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Yiran said with a sad face: "What should I do?"
"You?" Feiren sneered, "in this position, I will hold on to the empty gun for three months in the morning, noon and evening. If you don't say anything else, I guarantee that you can hit the nine rings of the gun."
"Ah? Isn't this more tiring than practicing shooting?" Shi Yiran cried, "I have only practiced for two months in specializing in shooting!"
When Faren heard this, his eyes closed slightly and said, "Are you talking about basketball shooting?"
"yes!"
"No wonder, you must have thought shooting is like shooting. There is no most formal posture, only the most suitable posture, right?" Feiren asked.
Shi Yiran said in surprise: "SIR, how did you guess? I really thought that when I first practiced the gun."
"Blurred! Shooting is not a shooting, after all, every gun is standard, although the shooting posture will be due to factors such as rifle, bullet filling, different structure during gun assembly, and nuances of each person's height, strength and bones, etc.
It's different, but it's the same principle, just like Tai Chi, it's certain to shrugg the shoulders and drop the elbows." Feilun scolded him and finally said sarcastically, "You don't think about it, this shot can block shots, bullets
Can you block it if you fight?"
Shi Yiran was stunned: Yes, because he was blocked, basketball experts developed jump shots such as pulling and quick shots, and there were endless strange layup postures emerging, but this
When the bullet is shot out, then...so that's the reason!
After teaching Shi Yiran, Feilun helped Li Lidong and the other three to fine-tune their shooting postures. Finally, it was Qiu Zhaoqiang's turn: "Qianzi, your shooting posture not only meets your body shape, but is also very standard, so there is nothing to correct, only
Can go further in practice...
Qiu Zhaoqiang said in a daze: "SIR, then how should I practice?"