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Chapter 320 Competition

Tears were originally a reflection of the most tender side of a woman, but at this moment Tang Shufen quickly took out a tissue and wiped her tears with a determined expression on her pretty face, which made Zhang Yang feel inexplicably distressed.

"Time is running out, there are still two and a half hours." Shen Bing returned to the room, sat on the chair, glanced at his watch and said.

"I go."

Wei Hengxun continued: "I am the fighting and shooting champion of the brigade, so I undoubtedly have an advantage."

He is not asking for credit to show off, but he knows that it is dangerous, so he takes the initiative to challenge. He said these honors just to express that he is better than others and more confident.

"I'll go too. I can help Hengxun pay attention to changes in the environment and conditions and remind him in time." Tang Shuxin said casually.

"Mr. Shen, the two of them are the most experienced members of the team. Together with Heizi and Zhiming, they are undoubtedly the best combination of personnel."

Xue Qingzheng looked at Shen Bing and continued to explain: "Heizi has rich experience in group battles. If the opponent has many people, he can be responsible for breaking up the rear. We still don't know which floor the opponent is on. If there are their personnel on each floor, Zhiming can interfere with their attack."

Wireless signals render their electronic devices useless, causing them to be unable to communicate with each other."

"How sure are you? We only have one chance." Shen Bing asked.

"Yes, how sure are you? You have to ensure the safety of my daughter." Su Zhengfei no longer had the impulse just now, but said more helplessly.

"If they fail, then directly agree to the other party's conditions in exchange for your daughter's safety. We will settle this account with them in the future."

Xue Qingzheng's words were a bit depressing, or might have destroyed his own morale, but they were also very realistic. At the same time, he expressed his trust in several people who were about to carry out the mission.

"I think it's better for me to go, I know them better," Zhang Yang said suddenly.

"You?" Xue Qingzheng had a look of surprise on his face.

"No, you are not from the brigade and have no actual combat experience. It is too dangerous. You only have one chance. You can only succeed but not fail."

Wei Hengxun walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder and said.

Of course he was thinking about Zhang Yang, and of course the meaning behind his words was also considering the safety of the hostages.

If it fails, not only will Zhang Yang's life be in danger, but the other party will be angered and the hostages will be harmed.

"The three soldiers who died just now should have actual combat experience, but they were killed with a single knife. This shows that the situation inside cannot be solved by just having experience."

boom!

Xue Qingzheng slapped his hand on the table, with an angry look on his face and said: "What do you mean? Are you making fun of their lack of ability?"

Not just him, but all the soldiers in the room cast angry looks.

Zhang Yang himself knew that what he said was inappropriate, but he couldn't find any better words to explain the situation inside and his feelings about saving Su Jin'er.

They are not allowed to go by themselves, and they cannot go secretly.

After all, there were soldiers all around. I was afraid that I would be discovered and stopped by these soldiers before I even reached the unfinished building, so I said these words out of desperation.

"Captain Xue, don't be angry. The hostage is his friend, that's why he said these words in a hurry."

Tang Shuxin stepped forward, pulled his arm, motioned him to stop talking, and explained to Xue Qingzheng.

After finishing speaking, he leaned into Zhang Yang's ear: "You can't go, it's too dangerous inside."

"Are you worried about me?"

"I worry about everyone, not to mention the safety of the hostages." Tang Shuxin replied with a rare blush on her pretty face.

"Do you think the people in your team are the most powerful?"

Tang Shuxin's concern surprised Zhang Yang, but it also stimulated his competitive spirit.

He raised his head and said to Xue Qingzheng: "I have just explained that there are unclean things inside, and people's fear is an instinctive reaction, which allows the opponent to successfully attack."

"They are afraid, aren't you afraid?"

Shen Bing waved his hand to stop the angry Xue Qingzheng, and looked at Zhang Yangdao with burning eyes.

"not afraid."

"It's not enough just not to be afraid. The key is that you have to be capable enough to kill the opponent and rescue the hostages safely."

"Grandpa Shen, how do you know I don't have this ability?" Zhang Yang asked with a smile.

"In a company, the best way to prove yourself is to compete."

"Can."

Zhang Yang knew what Shen Bing meant, and the only way to prove himself was to convince these soldiers that they would let him rescue Su Jin'er.

It can also be seen from this point that he has begun to believe in himself. Otherwise, how could he give himself a chance to compete with the people of the special team?

You must know that now is the critical moment when they are racing against time to rescue the hostages. Time is naturally very important to them. How can they waste it on competing with them?

"Mr. Shen, we don't have time, we need to make arrangements as soon as possible." Sure enough, Xue Qing reminded anxiously from the side.

"Really? Ten minutes is enough to walk from here to where the hostages are taken."

"But we have to plan. The more prepared we are, the better."

"Isn't selecting people part of the planning and preparation?" After Shen Bing finished speaking, he ignored him and said seriously: "Hengxun, come and compare with him."

"Okay, fists and feet have no eyes, we are better than shooting." Wei Hengxun was helpless.

He also knew that it was unfair to Zhang Yang to compare him with shooting. After all, he was not a soldier and must be very unfamiliar with firearms.

But can Zhang Yang compete with fists and kicks? With his small body, how can he withstand three punches and two kicks?

He couldn't win anyway, so it would be safer to shoot.

"Compared with shooting?" Zhang Yang had the same idea. He had never even touched a gun, so he was being too bullying.

"Yeah, I think it works."

Shen Bing nodded thoughtfully and continued: "But the firearm must be disassembled. After the competition starts, whoever assembles it first and hits the target will win."

"Grandpa, Zhang Yang is not a soldier and has never touched a gun. This is so unfair."

Shen Xue stayed aside silently. After hearing his words, she finally couldn't help but said with doubts and dissatisfaction.

She doesn't want Zhang Yang to take risks, but she also knows his character and will definitely not change his decision.

Of course, it is not ruled out that she has her own little calculations. She has seen Zhang Yang's skills, but she also believes that Wei Hengxun, the double champion of the team, is definitely not in vain.

Having grown up in a military family, she still knows the special forces very well. Although Zhang Yang is also very skilled, he may not be a match for this double champion.

Zhang Yang would definitely lose miserably in a shooting competition, but in a kung fu competition, even if he lost, he wouldn't be too embarrassed, and it would prevent him from taking risks. It could be said that he killed two birds with one stone.

"Why is it unfair? He has no actual combat experience, so why should he rescue the hostages?"

Shen Bing squinted at Shen Xue and continued: "Machinery can prove his reaction ability, while shooting can prove his patience, accuracy and stability, so competition shooting is perfect."

"Okay then, I agree."

Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with cunning, and he turned to Tang Shuxin and said, "Lend me your gun."

When Wei Hengxun heard that Shen Bing also supported competition shooting, and Zhang Yang agreed, he no longer hesitated, took out his pistol and quickly disassembled it, and soon it turned into a pile of parts.

At the same time, he took out a silencer device and put it on the table, and said to Zhang Yang: "After assembling it, shoot the lock cylinder on the door handle. The one who hits it first wins."

"Isn't it too wasteful? Do I have to spend money to buy new ones?" Zhang Yang glanced at the door and asked.

His words made everyone in the room speechless. In the face of such a major task, he still had time to care about a lock cylinder. It was so weird...

"This house has been temporarily requisitioned. The owner will definitely change the locks after we leave, so the lock cylinder will be useless." Tang Shuxin explained in a dumbfounded voice, and handed him the pistol.

"Help me unpack it."

"You...can't you open it yourself?" Tang Shufen was really surprised and helpless.

"I've never played with this thing, how do I know how to dismantle it?"

"I'll teach you, so you can temporarily master it." Tang Shufen showed rare patience.

She didn't want Zhang Yang to go on a mission, she just wanted him to guard the room full of people and stop making them laugh.

"No, just help me open it."

Zhang Yang didn't appreciate it, glanced at Wei Hengxun and said with a smile: "Don't you have that thing on your gun?"

"That's a silencer, nothing else."

Tang Shuxin was really angry. Her pretty face was as tangled as a fly. She disassembled the pistol and threw it on the table. She said angrily: "Do you think you have a chance to use it? You can assemble the gun after he finishes shooting."

That’s pretty good.”

Maybe he felt that he still didn't understand his hatred, so he continued: "If you can clearly distinguish the parts of a gun, you are considered a good person."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhang Yang to speak, she turned and walked away. She really didn't want to take another look at this shameless man.

"Are you ready?" Shen Bing asked with a complicated smile on his lips.

"Okay." Before Wei Hengxun could speak, Zhang Yang rushed to answer.

His words were met with contempt by the people around him. It's no wonder that they all had the same idea. It's not that soldiers who have never touched a gun will not be ashamed if they lose.

But don’t be so awesome! It’s embarrassing and high-profile, but you’re the one asking for it...

"Well, let's get started!"

After hearing Shen Bing's initial words, Wei Hengxun immediately grabbed the gun on the table and assembled it skillfully.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them, their faces full of surprise.

They were astonished by Wei Hengxun's skillful mechanical speed. Every small accessory in his hands was quickly and flawlessly put together.

What was even more surprising was that Zhang Yang didn't even move, but looked at Wei Hengxun assembling as if nothing had happened, as if he was not competing, but watching the fun.

In less than seven seconds, Wei Hengxun had finished assembling the pistol, installed the deactivator and raised the pistol to aim at the door handle.

At this time, Zhang Yang also took action, without touching the pistol parts on the table, but suddenly rushed towards him. (To be continued)

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