In the underground shooting range below the patrol house building, Dai Youzhi, wearing a black uniform with gold collar and noise-canceling headphones, stood in the shooting position, his hands naturally drooped and placed by his legs, his eyes slightly squinting at the fixed target in the distance, not far away.
There is a black-collar patrol officer standing there, ready to serve at any time.
There are three levels of patrolling in the patrol room.
The most common is the black-collar patrol, followed by the silver-collar patrol, and the highest level is the gold-collar patrol.
The number of Jinling police officers has always been small, usually no more than ten.
The number of silver-collar patrol officers is not very large. There are about ten or twenty silver-collar patrol officers under each gold-collar patrol officer.
There are thousands of others, all black-collar patrol officers.
This shows what the status of the golden-collar patrol officer is.
Dai Youzhi has not practiced shooting for more than three years.
During the more than three years of working as a hustle and bustle, he rejected everything related to work. Now, since he wants to get back on his feet, he naturally wants to pick up his marksmanship.
After all, he was once the gun champion in a shooting competition, and that was fine when he wasn't working seriously. Now that he is determined to cheer up, he naturally wants to practice his best skills.
In the shooting position, Dai Youzhi, who had stood quietly for dozens of seconds, suddenly took a half step forward with his left foot, dwarfed his body, and quickly pulled out the gun from his waist with his right hand.
Almost as soon as he took a shooting stance, the sound of gunshots kept ringing out.
Soon, the gunfire dissipated.
He stood up slowly, walked to the side like a walk, and replaced the magazine on the table without looking at the results just now.
He also changed the magazine very quickly, like a magic trick. He changed it in just a few clicks, easily and effortlessly.
At this time, the electronic sound of automatic target announcement came from the loudspeaker: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings..."
A series of ten rings without any surprises.
"Change the moving target!"
Dai Youzhi ordered with a cold expression.
"yes!"
The black-collar patrol officer standing aside responded and quickly went to the computer not far away to operate.
After a while, the gun target on the target position began to move back and forth. This time, Dai Youzhi only looked at it for a few seconds before drawing his gun and shooting.
Amidst a series of gunshots, the moving targets were shot one after another.
When the gunfire stopped, the electronic sound announced the target again: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings..."
Still all ten rings.
It was only then that a smile appeared on the corner of Dai Youzhi's mouth.
Then he ordered: "Change the Frisbee!"
"yes!"
The black-collar patrol officer took the order, and soon, white porcelain plates were fired into the sky one after another. Dai Youzhi drew his gun and shot without any hesitation this time.
Amidst the bang bang bang gunfire, the white porcelain plates that flew into the air were shattered one after another, and the broken porcelain pieces fell like flying flowers.
After a few seconds, the magazine was empty.
All ten Frisbees were smashed.
It has been a few days since Dai Youzhi took over the murder case of He Baosheng. Over the past few days, he has spent several hours every day practicing shooting at the underground shooting range.
In the past few days, his results had always been flawed, after all, he had been idle for more than three years, but today was the first time in recent days that he had received perfect scores.
This achievement made the smile on his lips thicker.
At this moment, a silver-collar patrolman trotted over in a hurry, stopped not far from Dai Youzhi, and reported with some excitement, "Boss, good news! The master who saved Da Su and Xiao Su just went there.
The household registration room went through the household registration procedures, but because he didn’t have any information to prove his identity, he couldn’t go through the process. The household registration room asked him to go back tomorrow morning, and he is expected to go there again tomorrow.”
After listening to the report, Dai Youzhi turned to look at his subordinates, and the smile on his lips became thicker, "That's right! It's really hard to find a place without breaking through iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all. It's great! By the way, what kind of household registration should he apply for?
?And what did you mean when you just said that he didn’t have any information?”
The silver-collar patrolman quickly smiled and told Dai Youzhi all the news he had just heard.
After listening, Dai Youzhi frowned.
He muttered to himself: "You claim to be a remnant of that mysterious village outside Blackstone City? You still dare to claim that you have good kung fu... Interesting!"
After pondering for a moment, Dai Youzhi ordered his subordinates: "A Guang! You go and inform A Biao and ask him to go to the household registration room with us tomorrow morning. Let him be prepared. He will take action tomorrow and try that person's kung fu! This is
It’s a good opportunity for us to see if that guy’s skill is high enough to chop bullets with a knife!”
He Baosheng's autopsy report clearly stated that the two wounds on He Baosheng's body were both stab wounds.
Therefore, it can be roughly inferred that the murderer is good at knife skills, and the knife should be used to chop bullets.
"Yes! Boss, I will inform Abiao right away."
A silver-collared patrolman named Aguang quickly took the order.
…
About half an hour later.
In an office at Tianfu TV station, Cai Yu, who was sorting out the interview plan for this afternoon, suddenly received a phone call.
At first, she just responded casually, still looking at the interview plan in front of her, but soon her eyelids raised and she exclaimed: "Really? You didn't lie to me?"
Then she just said um um ah ah ah ah for a while. When she put down the phone, her eyes had a hint of thinking.
As a gold medal reporter, she is naturally very well-informed. Let alone other places, but in Tianfu City, whenever there is some trouble, she can usually receive the news as soon as possible.
And she had just heard that the mysterious master who had been reported to have rescued the Su sisters last month, through the hands of her Cai Yu, went to the household registration room of the City Lord's Mansion this morning to register for household registration.
It has been almost a month since the assassination of the Su sisters. At first, Cai Yugang was still obsessed with finding the master and having an exclusive interview.
But as time passed, the whereabouts of that guy could not be found, and no one on the Internet revealed his detailed identity. Gradually, she almost forgot about that guy.
But today, she suddenly received the news that he went to the household registration room to register his household registration this morning, and there was a high probability that he would go there tomorrow morning, which naturally aroused her interest.
Because she is very aware of this person's news value, and even more aware of how many people are interested in this person's identity on the Internet.
What's more, the person who told her the news just now also told her an important piece of information - when that guy went to the household registration room today, he actually claimed to be a survivor of a village that was burned to ruins by forest fires in the virgin forest outside Black Rock City.
.
This news value has doubled!
That mysterious village, which had never appeared in any records of the Great Yan Dynasty before, was already a source of curiosity to everyone. If this man was really a remnant of that village, how many people would be interested?
The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became.
…
The speed at which gossip spreads is always very fast.
The people who received this news today were not only Dai Youzhi and Cai Yu?
The news spread to the ears of many reporters, and also to the ears of many high-ranking officials, because the mysterious village that was destroyed by fire outside Blackstone City had previously made many high-ranking officials curious - there was actually a village in Great Yan.
A village not listed on any official records?
Thanks for the tip when I meet you in a blink of an eye.