Chen Shu stepped out of the car and stepped on the steaming concrete floor, as if he was walking into a heat wave.
After a morning of exposure to the sun, the temperature on the concrete floor was estimated to be forty or fifty degrees. Under the scorching sun, Chen Shu wished he could fly into the cool office.
After going up to the third floor and opening the office, a cool breeze blew out of the room.
Secretary Chen took a long breath, walked into the office, and patted Chen Chuan awake from sleeping on the sofa.
"It's past ten o'clock, are you still sleeping?"
Chen Chuan, who smelled of alcohol, wiped his face, sat up and stretched, lit a cigarette casually, and complained: "It's not time to eat yet, why did you wake me up?"
Chen Shu was amused: "Why are you sleeping in the office during working hours? Don't cry if you are caught by the inspector later!"
"Anyway, I'm a member of the city bureau, and I won't deduct points from your team. Why are you anxious? By the way, Li Da just came over to see you." Chen Chuan curled his lips.
"I know. By the way, we're going to the shooting range in the afternoon. Do you want to come with us? If you want to come, go to the gun store and find a gun that you can find."
According to the gun regulations of the special police, usually a policeman is always equipped with a gun. Chen Chuan, who is undisciplined by nature and has no one to control him in the brigade, although he joined the special police brigade half a month earlier than Chen Shu, he still has nothing to do with it until now.
He didn't equip himself with a gun.
Chen Chuan hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and stood up. He pulled Chen Shu and walked out and said, "Let's go, let's help me pick a good gun this time! I think it was all guns that couldn't shoot accurately before."
question...."
"Stop, stop, stop."
Chen Shu took his arm out of Chen Chuan's arms and pushed him out: "Xu Mingliang is on duty today, you let him pick. He is an old special police officer and is better than me. I have to go to Li Da's office now."
After coaxing Chen Chuan away, Chen Shu quickly walked to the captain's office not far away.
Li Da, who was lying on his desk and immersed in reading the newspaper, saw Chen Shu come in. He grabbed the newspaper on the table and stood up to greet him.
"Chen Shu, look at this newspaper, how well written it is!"
Who still reads the newspaper now... Chen Shu took the newspaper and looked at it. It turned out that the headline on the front page was about their special police team.
"Since last year, the Zhengming District Public Security Bureau has responded to changes in the public security situation, grasped key contradictions, closely adhered to risk-oriented policing, and used the special police brigade as the frontline to actively build the central city...
"... Focusing on the Yangyi Street Patrol Brigade, the teams will be closely linked to each other, and through eight types of particularly serious police situations, including sudden, major, armed, and suicide, we will simultaneously guide and intervene in dark spots and difficulties in public security, and jointly rectify...
"... We have truly created a special police force that is particularly political, disciplined, able to endure hardship, dedicated, and capable of fighting..."
Chen Shu put down the newspaper and waited with a smile.
As expected, Li Dam excitedly recounted the scene of going to the SWAT detachment meeting in the morning. During the meeting, the detachment leader specifically brought up the matter of the Zhengming District Brigade actively cooperating with the streets to jointly build a patrol team, and said that the Provincial Corps also looked at it.
When their results are known, a deputy senior official will be dispatched with the division chiefs to investigate in the near future.
Over the years, every time he went to a detachment meeting, Li Da was a typical example of being caught. He was always criticized, but this time he finally felt proud.
He is really happy.
After finishing speaking, he did not forget to pat Chen Shu hard on the shoulder and express his feelings for this noble man of the SWAT team.
"What noble man? I am also a member of the brigade." Chen Shu smiled and said immediately, "By the way, Li Da. I will take the brothers to practice gunnery in the afternoon. The business results have been achieved, and our training results have been
Nor can it be left behind.”
Li Da nodded like a fool, with an expression as if you were in charge of everything in the brigade. He, Li Da, was only responsible for filling the cups for the meeting outside.
"Eh? Chen Shu, where are you going to shoot?"
Li Da suddenly came to his senses. Apart from going to the Dongzhou Police Academy to spend a few days at the gun studio every year during the training camp, there was no other place where he could practice shooting.
Chen Shu smiled and did not hide his secrets: "When I was in the detachment before, I found that they all went to the armed police to practice their guns. I guess the detachment leaders should have contact with them.
"No, Xu Mingliang from our No. 1 Squadron has been in the detachment for more than ten years. He must have connections. So this time I asked Xu Mingliang to ask someone from the detachment for help. As a result, I found him right away."
Li Da cursed casually: "You brat, you haven't even mentioned a word to me after staying here for so many years! Let him compete in the next martial arts competition! It's useless for anyone to plead for mercy!"
From the provincial SWAT corps to the Dongzhou City SWAT detachment, a competition within the system is arranged every year. There are many projects, including high-tech robot explosive detonation, drone search and rescue, as well as traditional firearms and
Physical competition.
This is a competition within the special police system. Except for the firearms event, which can only be participated by police officers due to gun licenses, other events are usually participated by the coordinating police officers in the brigade.
But because they were ranked last every time, no one in the team was willing to take the initiative to participate in the competition.
...
Dongzhou Armed Police Detachment training base, open-air shooting range.
Since they had greeted the armed police detachment in advance, Chen Shu and his group drove into the open-air shooting range in the training base in two vehicles smoothly.
This shooting range is quite large. Chen Shu roughly estimates that it is about two to three hundred meters long. At this distance, in addition to normal pistol shooting, there is room for training submachine guns, rifles, and even sniper rifles.
At the end of the shooting range is a small hill about tens of meters high. The target is placed under this small hill, with its back against the mountain. This is also a position determined to avoid safety accidents after stray bullets are accidentally fired.
Xu Mingliang skillfully directed everyone to park the car at a specific location, and then arranged for Zhang Qing and others to go to the nearby warehouse to take out shooting tools such as target equipment, target paper, hole-sticking paper, and glue one by one.
The target is a handmade wooden frame, with bullets all over the body covered in scars. The target paper is a new half-body ring target, with a fist-sized area in the center of the chest where the ten rings are located.
The hole paper and glue are used to paste the bullet holes on the target paper with the hole paper for reuse after a round of shooting.
Generally, there are two methods of pistol training: one is precision shooting at 50 meters, and the other is rapid shooting at 15 meters.
In fact, for the police, this kind of precision shooting with no time limit of 50 meters is useless at all, it is too unrealistic.
Who would stand fifty meters away, motionless, waiting for the police to slowly take aim?
If you have this kind of skill, you might as well just call someone to rush over and slap your head.
But the problem is that precision shooting and rapid shooting are based on annual competition events, so you still have to practice.
Chen Shu stood on the grass and looked at the busy scene of the police. His hands felt a little itchy. He walked to Xu Mingliang and asked for some bullets, preparing to practice his skills after a while.
All in all, it has been eight years since the last use of the Type 92 pistol.
Pressing the bullets into the magazine one by one, he clicked them into the handle of the gun. Chen Shu took a deep breath, feeling the coldness coming from the palm of his hand, and involuntarily felt a long-lost sense of satisfaction in his heart.