Fatty Sun pulled out more than a dozen documents and said, "Director, so many fake documents are very expensive." Hao Wenming looked at him helplessly: "Who said they were fake? The documents here are 100% genuine. No.
I said, you two also know that our work unit cannot be too ostentatious, and you cannot report your trade name when you go out to do work. It will be much more convenient to have these certificates."
"Eh? There's another thing like this." Fatty Sun first took out a short stick from the box and swung it into the wind. It was swung straight, and it turned out to be a police stick.
Fatty Sun made a few false blows: "Does the polling bureau need to swing the stick?" Hao Wenming was a little impatient: "These are basic equipment, and they will be used by you in the future. I still have something to talk to you about.
Let me tell you in advance, before you can officially start working, you two will have to undergo three months of special training from the Polling Bureau. Only after you pass the training can you officially take up the job."
"Director, what do you mean to say that if you fail to pass the training, you will not be able to work? The contract you just signed will be invalid?" I was regretting the contract I just signed, but I didn't expect God to give me a chance so soon.
"Voided?" Hao Wenming looked at me with a half-smile but not a smile: "You're dreaming, I didn't say that if the contract could be voided, I would have quit a long time ago. Ninety-nine years, do you think you are joking? The training period has not passed.
If so, the training period will be extended until it passes. However, there is no salary for the extended training period."
Fatty Sun said: "Isn't that just working without food?"
Hao Wenming threw the cigarette butt on the ground and said: "Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Before introducing the equipment, let's briefly talk about the internal structure of our polling bureau.
As I told you just now, the polling bureau is divided into six investigation rooms. We belong to the first investigation room, also called the comprehensive investigation room. As the name suggests, we are responsible for everything. The second investigation room is responsible for domestic affairs, and the third investigation room is responsible for domestic affairs.
You have just met Hugo, the director of the investigation room. They are responsible for the three major Western religious affairs in the country. The fourth investigation room belongs to the intelligence and archives room. It is responsible for summarizing and screening incidents reported from all over the country, and then reporting them to various offices.
Ouyang, the director of the fifth investigation room, is on the left. You two have also met him. He is responsible for the development of equipment and the training of new personnel.
Originally, these words were all part of the training program, and Ouyang Zuanzuo should have told you, but he had something to do temporarily, so I would talk to you first."
"That's not right." Fatty Sun tugged at his fingers and said, "Director, there are only five investigation rooms. You don't seem to have mentioned the sixth room."
"Really? I didn't say it? I can't, right?" Hao Wenming said the three questions without any confidence. I also said: "That's right, Director Hao, you didn't introduce the only investigation room six."
"You two have really good memories." Hao Wenming said in a less positive tone, reluctantly: "The director of the sixth room is called Wu Rendi. If there is something that the other five rooms cannot handle, it will be assigned to his sixth room."
The office is responsible.”
Fatty Sun said, "This Director Wu is so powerful? Isn't he the top winner of the polling bureau?"
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let me introduce you to the basic equipment." Hao Wenming changed the subject in a far-fetched manner. He took out the Type 92 pistol on the top shelf from Fatty Sun's box: "You guys
One of them is a special forces soldier and the other is an anti-narcotics police officer. You two should be familiar with this thing, right?"
I also picked up my Type 92 pistol. I had been looking at the items on the lower floor just now, and I had been a little "indifferent" to this pistol. Now that I hold it in my hand, I can see the difference between it and the ordinary Type 92 pistol.
This gun is engraved with rune-like patterns all over its body. The gun is heavy and feels weird when held in the hand. Isn't this the same pistol that the white-haired Wu Mian gave me in the Water Curtain Cave? Old Lin's life is
Lost under the bullets it fired.
I unloaded the magazine, took out another bullet and put it in my hand. It was different from ordinary bullets. The bullet had a mark on it, and when it was illuminated by a light, it was so bright that it was blinding.
"Director, isn't this gun made by your polling bureau?" I asked, holding up the Type 92 in my hand.
"It's your polling bureau, it's our polling bureau. Also, you put down the gun before talking, I'm not talking about it. You used to be a soldier. Do you know that a misfire can kill someone?"
Seeing me put down the Type 92 in my hand, he said: "This gun is based on the domestic Type 92 with some additions. The runes engraved on the gun are the exorcisms of the ninth-generation Tianshi of Longhu Mountain.
Although the Devil Suppressing Ghost Talisman is a rubbing of a rubbing, it is still very powerful. The special bullets for this gun are also mentioned. The warhead is made of silver alloy and has been treated with anti-oxidation, and the warhead has been specially processed.
When it hits the target, it will explode twice, containing highly compressed concentrated cinnabar. As for the talisman on the warhead..."
"It's the soul-killing talisman of Li Tianyi of the Laoshan Taoist sect. It belongs to the bastard Lu Qiuqiu. He still cheated (people) and cheated me." As soon as the door opened, Ouyang, the director of the fifth room whom he met upstairs just now, left cursing to the left.
Come in.
Hao Wenming was a little surprised when he saw him entering the shooting range: "Didn't you go out to hunt for treasure? Didn't I say that you were deceived?"
Ouyang turned to the left and said angrily: "Mom, I almost gave in to a fool = I said that there is a rubbing of the map of the ghosts in hell drawn by Zhang Tianshi, the first generation of Longhu Mountain Town Ghost Platform, and I lied that it was just from the soil
The earth that was dug out was more than 800 years old. I took a look and saw that the silk cloth used for the rubbings was made of bastard green autumn and acrylic blended fabric!"
After Ouyang turned to the left and ignored Hao Wenming, he took out two talisman papers from his arms and placed them on the table. He stretched out the index finger of his right hand and ticked the fat man and me: "You two, come over here and write this on the paper.
Is it best to write the year, month, and day of birth in the lunar calendar? Have you two had sex in the past three days? If so, don’t write it down."
Seeing the dazed look on our faces, Hao Wenming explained: "Director Ouyang is making a talisman for you two. With this talisman, if you have an accident outside, the bureau will know it immediately."
After Fatty Sun and I finished writing the year, month and day, Ouyang took out another silver needle from the left side and burned it with a lighter for a while. Then he pricked a few drops of blood on the fingertips of Fatty Sun and me and dripped them on the rune paper.
superior.
"Okay, let's go make the talisman, Lao Hao, I'll leave them to you." After saying that, he left the shooting range without looking back.
"Hey, is this your job?" Hao Wenming didn't stop Ouyang and turned to the left. He sighed and said nonchalantly: "Let's continue. Where did we just talk?" Fatty Sun said: "I've finished talking about the pistol.
It's time to say something else." Hao Wenming nodded and talked about other equipment.
To make a long story short, the police swinging stick is also covered with charms. The object that looks like a mobile phone bag is a charm bag, which contains ten talisman papers. Hao Wenming did not say the specific function of the talisman papers. He only said that during training, Ouyang
Left-leaning will call us usage....
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. There's still time, let's practice shooting. According to the rules of the polling bureau, investigators can only use ordinary bullets when practicing target practice. But this is your first time testing a gun, so you can make an exception and use special bullets.
bullet."
After Hao Wenming finished speaking, he pressed the button and sent the specially-made target fifty meters away: "This gun may be different from what you usually use, let's find out what it feels like."
Fatty Sun was not polite. He pushed the magazine into the magazine in the handle of the gun, pointed it at the target and fired: "Pop!". Hao Wenming looked at the monitor screen and said: "Ten Rings, Great Sage, your marksmanship is good.
Ah." I looked towards the target, and a red spot appeared at the tenth ring.
"The red spot at the shooting location is the second explosion of the warhead, and the concentrated cinnabar inside burst out. I'm not saying, Monkey King, your marksmanship is indeed not bad."
Fatty Sun chuckled: "Director, within ninety-nine steps, I mean anywhere to hit, a target at a distance of fifty meters, it's not a big deal." After saying "Pah, pah, pah, pah..." he shot out all the shuttles.
.Maybe it was because Fatty Sun had just boasted and couldn't hold it in anymore. He never hit the tenth ring again, only hovering between eight and nine.
"Not bad, not bad, one hundred and twenty-nine rings, pretty good. Lazi, it's up to you," Hao Wenming said, looking at the electronic transcript.
I changed to a human-shaped target, which was also fifty meters away. Without aiming and raising my hand, I fired three shots, "Pah!". Three red spots appeared on the human-shaped target's eyebrows, throat and chest almost at the same time.
small hole.
When the third bullet came out of the chamber, I found the next shooting target. Following the example of the fat man, I also fired a bunch of bullets. A row of small red holes appeared neatly on the neck of the humanoid target. As the result continued,
My last shot hit the ground. The neck of the human-shaped target broke with a "snap" and the human head on the target fell off. Luckily for Fatty Sun, he had already seen my shooting skills in the Water Curtain Cave, so he wasn't too surprised now.
But Hao Wenming on the side was stunned...
Hao Wenming was a little excited, "It looks good. Both of you are very good at shooting. It's a pity that we don't have any internal shooting competitions in the bureau. Otherwise, it must be the two of you."
Are you still competing? My heart turned over. I don’t know why I suddenly thought of Lao Wang who had died in Shuiliandong...
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