Li Yundao felt the iron pimple in his hand, which was said to have been greatly strengthened in accuracy after being "modified" by Ge Lan, in fact, he also had one on his body, and he even had a gun license, but one did not come in handy, even if it was chased by the four bandits of Guan Yibao like a lost dog, he never thought of using it. First, he was not sure how accurately he could shoot, and second, he was not confident enough to use such firearms. He is not their family's Li Huiyou, who has a green hair and a smile like a woman, the perverted Cheng Dù who was taught by an old hunter of unknown origin to make a gun freak change an ordinary shotgun into a single shot that knocks off half of a bear's head, and he didn't secretly "borrow" Huiyou's broken gun that almost broke his entire arm with recoil, and the rabbit didn't make it but almost broke two of his front teeth.

Skillfully inspect the body of the gun, press the bullet, load, and do it in one go. Ge Lan smiled and said, "Brother-in-law must also be a master of guns?"

"What did you say?" Ge Qing, who was holding a machine gun on the side to inspect the inside and outside, suddenly turned around and frowned.

Ge Lan smiled and said, "I said that Brother Li must also be a master of using guns." ”

Ge Qing glared at him and turned back again. Ge Lan patted his chest: "Good girl, I almost provoked the tigress." ”

Li Yundao smiled, added fuel and vinegar: "No way, women are thin-skinned!"

Ge Lan nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes, but I have to report this matter to my uncle and aunt earlier." ”

Li Yundao had already stood in front of the target, and Ge Qing seemed to have noticed it, turned his head, and carefully looked at this unscrupulous Diao Min. At first glance, his posture with a gun is not from a professional class, and there is no such amateur posture with a gun in Jingxiao - he actually holds a gun with one hand, and the other hand is deliberately inserted in his trouser pocket, leaning slightly sideways, squinting his left eye slightly, staring at the gun target a hundred meters away.

Ge Qing snorted slightly: Do you still want to hit the target at this broken level? It is estimated that after ten shots, it would be good to have one of them try their luck and hang on the target. This time, Ge Lan also looked at Li Da Diaomin with a sad face, Ouch, I said my eldest brother-in-law, you don't know how to play with guns and still run to play handsome, and you still have one hand in your trouser pocket, it's really ...... Well, it's cool, but if you really can't hit the target with a single shot, wait for my sister to clean you up in a while. Ge Lan has already begun to mourn in his heart for Li Da Diaomin.

After aiming for a while, Li Yundao closed his eyes, gently adjusted his breathing several times, and when he opened his eyes again, the cold light was cold, and he shot without hesitation. Ge Qing and Ge Lan thought that this guy was pretending to be mysterious, but they didn't expect him to shoot suddenly, and they were all startled, Ge Qing glared at Ge Lan, and Ge Lan immediately realized that this tiger sister blamed herself for not properly designing the sound of the gun, it was so loud that even she was startled.

Ten shots, and the shot was completed in less than ten seconds. The position where Li Yundao was standing was covered with green smoke, and Ge Lan couldn't see the target a hundred meters away clearly for a while, but looking at his cousin's thoughtful expression, it was estimated that this result was not much better.

But at this time, Ge Qing was at a loss in his heart: this guy can hit the bullseye with ten shots while standing like this, and the age of using the gun is definitely not less than ten years, even the shooting champion in the elite team may not be able to hold the gun single-handedly like him, regardless of recoil and static shaking, to achieve such amazing results.

When the smoke cleared, it was Ge Lan's turn to be stunned as if he had eaten a duck's egg. As if he couldn't believe his eyes, the guy moved the electric target closer, took off the target paper, and counted hole by hole, "One, two, three, four...... Ten days, God, brother-in-law, did you start practicing guns at the age of three?"

Li Yundao shook his head and said, "When I was three years old, I started to learn calligraphy......

Ge Qing and Ge Lan suddenly realized: calligraphy has very high requirements for the control of wrist strength, which is similar to shooting. It's just that Li Yundao didn't say one thing, he practiced calligraphy with the lama at the age of three, using not brush and rice paper, but withered branches and stone walls, and when he was five years old, he switched to using young branches, and it was not until he was eight years old that he was able to leave a mark on the stone wall with young branches, and then he switched to using big wolf hair.

Taking the hot black bump from the muzzle, Ge Lan looked at his modified baby in disbelief, looked at it carefully, and then looked up and said in amazement: "My **, sister, are you still a person?"

"What nonsense?" Ge Qing raised his eyebrows.

Ge Lan didn't care, he still had an incredible expression: "I forgot to change the rifling of this shot, just like that, he can still hit the heart with ten shots, this ......"

Ge Qing also put down the big guy in his hand curiously, took the pistol, and carefully examined it: "The rifling is a little flat, and the rotation of the bullet is not enough when I go out...... Can...... You ......" Ge Qing stared at Li Da Diaomin with an innocent face, "Tell me honestly, have you ever practiced guns?"

Li Yundao nodded: "I have practiced it a few times, and the five-fourth style I used is heavier than this one." ”

"Really only practiced a few times?" Ge Qing's face clearly wrote the words "I don't believe it".

Li Yundao smiled: "I swear to **." ”

Ge Qing's face changed several times in a row, and finally returned to normal, put down the gun, picked up the future warrior-level machine gun again, and waved the muzzle: "Go on!"

Ge Lan hurriedly threw a pair of earmuffs to Li Yundao, and took out one himself and put it on quickly. Sure enough, the tongue of fire spit out from the muzzle of the gun was directly proportional to the huge plosive sound, and even with earmuffs on, the deafening gunfire could still be heard. Li Yundao frowned when he saw Ge Qing's brows, picked up a pair of earmuffs on the table, and walked behind Ge Qing to help her put them on. The tongue of fire and the sound of gunfire stopped abruptly, and Ge Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, forgetting even the action of pulling the trigger. Seeing that the gunfire stopped, Ge Lan took off his headphones and wanted to come over to talk, but he didn't expect the gunshots to sound again in vain, which shocked Ge Lan and hurriedly put on earmuffs, but there was only a buzzing roar in his ears.

Finally, the paper target in the fifty-meter target path was raging, the gunfire stopped, but Ge Qing, who was lying on the shooting table, did not move. Li Yundao, who was standing behind her, frowned and looked at Ge Lan, who shrugged his shoulders and said that he had nothing to do with him.

Li Yundao slowly walked to Ge Qing's side, squatted down, and looked at the tearful woman in front of him.

At this moment, she is not the captain of the criminal detachment of the Public Security Bureau, nor is she a tigress that everyone fears.

At this moment, she was just a woman named Ge Qing.

The roar in his ears was the same as always, but there was no longer the girl smiling like a warbler behind him.

Once, the meticulous girl was behind her and quietly helped her put on earmuffs.

On that day, my ears were roaring, but my heart was as warm as summer.

Today, I continue to have tinnitus, but the girl who smiled at the pear vortex is separated from each other.