In the wild, at the special shooting training range of the Intelligence Department, Luo Qiwei raised his gun, squinted his eyes, aimed at the glass bottle as a target in the distance, and pulled the trigger.
There were five bottles, three of them were broken, and two were still standing there, making Luo Qiwei's face turn red.
"Hey!" An old voice came from behind him: "Your marksmanship is really bad. How did you graduate from the military academy?"
Luo Qiwei's face turned red, he put down the gun, turned his head, and saw Shi Lifu coming over with a bottle of wine, drinking and mumbling.
"Watch it."
With that said, Shi Lifu walked to the table, put down the wine, picked up the gun on the table, and weighed it twice in his hand. When he turned around, two gunshots were fired, and the two glass bottles used as targets shattered.
He put down the gun, picked up the bottle, took a sip and said, "When you fired the gun, your arm strength was insufficient and you didn't know enough about the gun's performance."
These words filled Luo Qiwei's heart with shame. The owner of this body was not bad at shooting, but in his previous life, he spent most of his time holding scalpels and dental handpieces, and had no chance to touch firearms.
After arriving in this world, I never thought of practicing marksmanship properly. Maybe it's not that I didn't think about it, but I was subconsciously avoiding this problem.
Until yesterday, when Nobu Takeda was captured, the scene of bullets flying across the street deeply stimulated him.
He walked up to Shi Lifu and said with a smile: "Old Shi, how about you teach me how to quickly improve my marksmanship?"
Shi Lifu took a sip of wine and said, "If you want to improve quickly, you must be prepared to endure hardship."
"Already prepared."
"Come to the kitchen to see me after get off work in the afternoon." Shi Lifu took a sip of wine, looked up at a certain place, and walked away.
In a hidden place in that direction, Dai Chunfeng put down the telescope in his hand, frowned and said, "Why are the shooting scores of students from Huangpu so poor?"
Next to him, He Wenyi, the chief of the personnel department, also said with a puzzled look: "This Luo Qiwei, I remember that when he was in the military academy, his shooting scores were not bad."
"Check carefully." Dai Chunfeng looked at Shi Lifu's leaving figure and said with a frown: "Two things happened in the Intelligence Department in a row. The leader is already dissatisfied. We must be careful."
He Wenyi nodded solemnly. The Intelligence Department had problems one after another. As the head of the Human Resources Department, he had a lot of responsibility.
After Dai Chunfeng left, He Wenyi immediately arranged for people to investigate everything about Luo Qiwei, everything was detailed, but this matter was done secretly.
Once the investigation finds no problems, Director Dai will definitely reuse such a capable person. In this case, it is not appropriate to cause uproar in the city.
And Luo Qiwei, who was raising his gun and aiming there, didn't know that he was already being noticed, and he was still practicing enthusiastically.
After practicing for a while, I prepared my fists and kicks according to the fists and kicks I had practiced in the military academy in my memory. However, as soon as I took a pose, I felt something was wrong and my whole body felt awkward.
Normally, there is no problem if I run or walk quickly, but once I start this kind of professional boxing and kick training, I always feel like I have to slow down a bit.
How should I put it? It seems that the brain has already issued the command, but it will take a while for the body to fully react, so it is so awkward.
After practicing for a while, there was still no improvement, so I had to give up...
After get off work, Luo Qiwei came to the kitchen and saw various guns on the table. Shi Lifu was sitting at the table.
"You first dismantle these guns, and then install them. When you can disassemble and assemble them skillfully, we will move on to the next step."
Luo Qiwei remembered that the owner of this body had specially practiced this step and seemed to be very skilled at it.
But it felt so strange in his hand. After playing with it for a long time, he finally disassembled a gun, while Shi Lifu blowing his beard and staring at it.
He loudly dismantled all the guns on the table, then quickly assembled them again, and said: "Did you see the action clearly? If you don't move at half this speed tonight, you won't have to sleep."
As he said that, he lay down on the recliner on the side, tilted his head, and simply stayed out of sight, out of mind...
Luo Qiwei was deeply shocked when he saw Shi Lifu's speed. If his memory was correct, none of the ordnance instructors in the military academy were as skilled in disassembling guns as he was.
From the beginning, he knew that Shi Lifu was not a simple person, but he didn't expect that he would hide it so deeply...
Picking up the gun on the table, starting to disassemble and then assemble it, this process was boring and long, but Luo Qiwei enjoyed it.
It was very awkward at first, I don’t know if it was the body’s memory or something else, but after disassembling it a few times, I seemed to have found the feeling and the speed became faster.
Shi Lifu was still lying with his head sideways at first, but then he heard a sound, turned his head and looked at Luo Qiwei's movements. He began to appreciate it, but slowly frowned.
After a long time, he suddenly said: "Stop, if you continue like this, it can only reach this level. Have you noticed that there is a little problem with the coordination of your hands?"
Luo Qiwei carefully recalled the disassembly and assembly process he had just done. Indeed, he had clearly thought about how to do it in his mind, but his hands were half a second too late.
"Okay, that's it for now. Let's start practicing the second item, raising the gun."
Raising the gun, Luo Qiwei remembered inexplicably that in his previous life he saw those soldiers holding up guns on TV, with bricks or other heavy objects hanging on the muzzles.
Sure enough, as soon as Luo Qiwei raised the gun, Shi Lifu took a brick, tied it to the muzzle of the gun, and said: "Whenever you can tie three bricks to the gun and hold it for ten minutes without shaking, then you will pass the test."
After just holding it for a while, Luo Qiwei felt soreness in his arm, as if his hand was not his own, and the gun began to shake.
As time goes by, the shaking becomes larger and larger, and sweat flows down drop by drop...
Seeing that the situation was almost over, Shi Lifu asked Luo Qiwei to put down his gun, take a rest, and then continue practicing until late at night.
When he stopped, Luo Qiwei felt that his arms were no longer his, and they were sore even if he moved them.
Shi Lifu took out a bottle of medicinal wine and slapped it on his arm. The whole arm was covered with medicinal wine...
When he got home, he didn't have time to wash up, so Luo Qiwei just lay on the bed, never wanting to move again.
After Luo Qiwei left, Shi Lifu welcomed a special guest, Dai Chunfeng, Director of the Intelligence Department.
The two talked for a long time. After Dai Chunfeng left, Shi Lifu stood on the recliner and said to himself: "You kid, what is going on? I can't see through it. I can't see through it."
After Dai Chunfeng returned to the office, he looked at the information sent by He Wenyi and fell into deep thought...
