Chapter 0039 - Highlight Unique

If there are always a few people in a police force who are not sophisticated and devote themselves to studying public security business, then Kan Liang is this kind of person.

Just now he took out the latest gun posture, and he also used it in actual combat, but he was rejected by Ding Fan, a new policeman, and Song Mide even silently supported him, this breath was held in his stomach, and now he has already had a seizure.

Will you still not?

He put the big five: Four put it in his hand and checked it, played a few laps, faced the ground, glanced at it, and after making sure that there was nothing, he cooperated with both hands, and pulled the sleeve a few times with his right hand, and the pistol made a crisp and sharp sound, and after making sure that there was no bullet in the gun, he said, "The gun is over!"

Then, he put the pistol on the windowsill, looked at it and saw that there was no sand or gravel on it, and said, "Look at it, you police academy often teach that thing to behave." Then neatly press the bullet clip pin, take out the magazine and put it next to it, hold the gun handle tightly with the right hand, face the gun inward, pick up the magazine cover flush for a section, gently push the connecting shaft backwards violently, so that it is completely out of the coupling, and then make a hand account against the muzzle part, the middle finger buckles the trigger retainer, tentatively pushes the sleeve backwards, the index finger is against the head of the connecting shaft, and the right hand takes the opportunity to quickly remove the connecting shaft......

This set.. The movements are smooth and skilled.

Song Mid watched from the side, his face was pleased, and he felt that Ding Fan was also looking at it with admiration, and said loudly: "Ding Zi, do you see it? Also, in the future, you will remember for me that as long as this gun is left and brought back, the gun must be checked before practicing shooting, this is the most serious discipline, and this is the requirement." In this regard, I don't know how many people have had an accident on it in a year, and I don't want you to hang up on me for a year and a half. ”

Hearing what he said, Ding Fan nodded seriously and responded in a low voice: "Understood, no matter when, I must not joke with a gun, let alone at a gun." ”

The kid whispered, and said secretly in his heart: "I'll listen to these views, I have memorized the golden marksmanship in the world, and you have learned this little skill for a long time." ”

It is estimated that Lao Song's attention is on Kan Liang's skillful techniques, even if he heard what Ding Fan whispered, he didn't bother to ask him.

In about two minutes or so, Kan Liang put a handful of five... After the four pistols were disassembled and combined, a little sweat appeared on his forehead, and then he put the gun away gently, and said with a little spirit: "Boy, you memorized the essentials for me, what you learned before was yours, and now you must be serious, I'm so afraid that something will happen, you didn't kill someone, you will waste yourself first." ”

Song Mide knew that Kan Liang was a stunned young type of good player in the operation, and after only a few years of being a policeman, he killed one person and injured seven or eight suspects with knives, and he was already a well-known gun player in the county, so he reminded Ding Fan to follow and learn.

"I put the gun away, it's ...... , by the way, director, this gun was produced in 55 years, and it is about the same age as my father, and there must be a lot of failures, you said that if you encounter a dangerous situation, for example, you are held by a bad person in the back, how to fix this gun, no, assuming that the other party wants to take the gun, how can I disassemble it?" Ding Fan stood at the window and fiddled with the pistol that was about to belong to him, and inexplicably raised such a question.

Kan Liang went to the director's room to get bullets for him, holding 20 golden bullets, and was about to put them in his pocket, when he heard this kind of words, he angrily kicked him: "Dingzi, you are familiar with it, you have practiced the basics first, and you are used for self-defense first, and you expect to use him to do the villain at the beginning, which is really unknowing." ”

Song Mide was looking at Ding Fan coldly, as if he saw some signs, and suddenly raised his hand decisively to stop Kan Liang and said, "Don't squeak, this kid has a situation!"

He stood beside Ding Fan, looking at this kid with a strange look in his eyes.

No wonder he didn't move a single kick, Kan Liang looked sideways, and then his face slowly changed, and after a while, his eyes actually looked straight up.

Ding Fan raised the gun in both hands, his arms were slightly bent, and he quickly operated every link of the decomposition and combination.

The parts that seemed very scary to outsiders were like toys in his hands, and he pressed them when he picked them up, and if he didn't press one thing, he immediately picked up another one and operated it neatly.

Every part of the gun is rigorous and fair, and it must be tentative when installing, even if it is Kan Liang, you have to take a good look at it twice, and then carefully aim at the gap to be pressed, but Ding Fan pressed it with a snap, like a flowing cloud, and there was a clicking sound in the corridor, crisp and pleasant, without any noise at all.

Kan Liang even watched the parts in his hand quickly fall into place, from a gun rack to the last press of the last magazine buckle pin, there seemed to be a phantom.

"Isn't that right? boy. He cried out with some appreciative aphasia, and suddenly made the lowest mistake of a gunner: as long as the various parts were pressed on, and there were no more parts, a gun must be assembled!

"48 seconds, less than a minute, Da Kan ......" Song Mide didn't say a word just now, he was actually counting the time, and now he said with a smile, as if he had cultivated a world champion.

"Blind, right? Boy, what are you doing? The bullets have been brought to you, you can use them, and you will ...... them in the future" It seems that Kan Liang has surpassed him a lot in terms of operation, and he can still accept it psychologically, and put the bullet in his trouser pocket, which can be regarded as informing him that he can bring a gun to the police.

"Wait, Da Kan, what are you in a hurry, go along, Comrade Ding Fan, you turn around......" Song Mide's face became serious, glared at Kan Liang, and asked him to stand back, and at the same time let Ding Fan turn around.

"Hehe, director, master, can I do it?" "Ding Fan turned around with a cheap smile on his face and said with a grin.

At the moment when he turned around, Song Mide seemed to be mentally prepared, Kan Liang's eyes straightened suddenly, and after stopping for about ten seconds, his fist hit his thick shoulder hard, and shouted in surprise: "Little Dingzi, it's too good, I've never seen such a game, you really made it with your eyes closed......"

Ding Fan slowly opened his eyes, shook his head, put on a cute and naughty appearance, and then said seriously: "You are my master, you can't lie to anyone." ”

Now they have seen clearly that when Ding Fan disassembled and combined the Wusi pistol just now, he used the legendary blind operation, closed his eyes, and combined it with his familiar understanding and feel of the gun.

During this period, he never opened his eyes, and he has been operating with both hands, and he can be no worse at all!

The key is to complete it in 48 seconds!

In the public security system in Hulu County and even in the Xing'anling area, there is no one in the public security system so far.

Song Mide and Kan Liang looked at him with joy, as if they had discovered a master hidden around them, their faces were excited, although they didn't speak, they still couldn't hold back their inner happiness, their eyes were burning, and they liked it.

"Say, what else would you do? Do you usually pretend? I've seen a lot of people who have two times, that Yu Xingwang, by the way, don't you even see that Yu Chao is fat? Young man, be humble. "Kan Liang was hit, and he immediately turned over his small intestine, saving Ding Fan from stabbing again in the future, it is better to be honest.

"Master, no, no! My business will pass, it's okay to help you shine your shoes, massage and massage is okay, behave well in the future, and definitely live up to your teachings, vomit, master, your shoelaces ......are open," Ding Fan complimented with a hippie smile, stood sideways, and suddenly carefully found Kan Liang's worn-out liberation shoes and shoelaces hanging on the ground, and quickly reminded him obediently.

Kan Liang was reluctant to wear the leather shoes given by Ding Fan, and if he wore them, he would have to wait for the important time to go home to see his wife or something.

He was very happy today, he got the gun, and he showed his hand beautifully, the whole person was in good spirits, and he naturally talked more, followed Song Mide to sign the gun registration book, and when he arrived at the door, he looked back and saw Kan Liang was racing the shoelaces in his shoes, and suddenly touched the most avant-garde practical combat concept he had learned, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "Fight with the masters, when you fight for it while running, the shoelaces can also make you pay a heavy price." ”

Song Mide looked at the registration information seriously, waiting for Ding Fan to come and sign, and suddenly heard him say this, he was suddenly stunned, and said secretly: "It makes sense, you fought to the death, let people step on the shoelaces, and fell down all of a sudden, something must happen to ...... big thing, this little Dingzi."

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In the early morning, on the north and south streets of Xinglong Mine, with the shouts of the shop owners opening for business, the diligent bosses at the door of the hotels went out one by one to hang up the signs with guest rooms and began to receive the vendors who came to deliver vegetables in batches.

From a distance, the endless primeval forest appeared on this slope more than ten square kilometers of open space, some three- or four-story high-rise buildings stand in the middle, separated by a road in the middle of the mountain into two large residential areas above and below the mountain, and dozens of gold mines, coal mines, and lumber yards in the nearby mountains waft up the smoke of cooking, arching this central area into a rich and prosperous town.

Xinglong mine, historical records since the Ming Dynasty, said that the Russians took the lead in discovering gold mines and coal mines here, from the beginning of the Jiaxing period, the imperial court set up a gold mining bureau here, under the jurisdiction of a prefect surnamed Li Sipin, 72,000 taels of gold every year, and entered a large amount of gold support for the Westernization movement.

It is said that in those years, the official gold was less than one-tenth of the reserves, so it has always been the dream paradise of gold diggers in the south.

At that time, more than 100,000 yuan was equivalent to more than a few million now, which was enough for a family to have enough food and clothing for several lifetimes.

Ma Dafeng, a businesswoman from Minjiang City, was sitting in a luxurious room at the Beishan Hotel, while the bustling workers downstairs were gambling in a group with a soft Hokkien accent.

Next to them were simple gold panning dustpans, and one by one they shouted bets and needles.

Thinking of that scene last night, she always felt that something was wrong.

The Ma family, who has been panning for gold for a living since their ancestors, has saved enough thousands of yuan over the years, and inquired about the Xinglong mine in the depths of the Xing'an Mountains where gold is everywhere, and she can find a small river to pan for thousands of grams of high-quality gold a day, so she came here with forty or fifty skilled craftsmen for four or five days.

After arriving, she found that not only did she use money for renting a house and earthwork, but she also had to pay protection money to the local bastards even if she chose which hill to work on. In the place of Touling, there are only three or four hundred yuan of cash left in his hand.

Most of the craftsmen she brought were eaters, drinks, and gamblers, all of them forgot their righteousness, and they had to settle their work every day, otherwise they would directly change owners.

It's okay to run a few craftsmen, but if it is spread that her capital chain is broken, it is very likely that the tree will fall and scatter, and there will be no one left.

Chen Beishan, the owner of the Beishan Hotel, seemed to see her difficulties yesterday, and kindly helped her organize a dinner, saying that Bai Yi, a great believer in the local church, is a good and charitable person, and his family is an official, and he is religious, as long as he knows that his friends are in trouble, he will always reach out to help, and many old customers who have come here to make a fortune have received his help.

At seven o'clock last night, she bought a few boxes of good cigarettes and followed Chen Beishan to a restaurant to ask to see Bai Yi.

Through the half-open door of the private room, she saw that Bai Yi was celebrating the birthday of his seventy-year-old mother, and a local mine manager and tax commissioner were helping out a silver-haired old lady one by one, and then kneeling on the ground with a group of officials and businessmen with heads and faces, happily calling for his mother's happy birthday.