Chapter 82: Veteran Special Forces?

Jin Ling'er didn't know Du Ming's identity as the king of foreign soldiers, so she naturally didn't know that he could shoot, and she was afraid that he would be embarrassed to compete with Fan Chengbin, so she stopped Fan Chengbin, "Du Ming just came to play with me, and I didn't plan to try shooting in person, come, if you want to compare, let's compete together." ”

"Don't," Fan Chengbin stared at Du Ming, hum, this kid definitely doesn't know how to shoot at all, wait for me to win him and make him embarrassed for a while, let Ling'er take a look, "Just communicate with each other, it's a big deal I'll teach him." ”

Du Ming nodded casually, "Okay, since you have to communicate, let's communicate." ”

Fan Chengbin laughed secretly in his heart, hum, wait to be embarrassed by me!

Du Ming went to the side shelf and picked out a rifle, Jin Ling'er said with concern, "Let me teach you, how to use this gun, how to aim ......"

Du Ming waved his hand, "It's okay, you don't need to teach me, doesn't this mean that it's just a friendship exchange? ”

Fan Chengbin smiled mockingly when he heard this, and went to get a gun himself, "Come on, ten bullets per person, two minutes, whoever shoots the highest number of rings will win." ”

Du Ming nodded, lowered his head and fiddled with the gun in his hand.

Fan Chengbin said in his heart that you should study it slowly, and it is estimated that you will not even be able to finish the bullets later!

Du Ming fiddled for a while, and raised his head in disappointment, the quality of this gun is really average, so it can be used.

Fan Chengbin looked at Du Ming's expression and thought that he was helpless because he couldn't use a gun, so he smiled secretly and said, "Mr. Du Ming, come on, can you start now?"

Du Ming said lightly, "Okay, let's start." ”

Fan Chengbin said to Jin Ling'er, "Ling'er, help us time, two minutes." ”

Jin Ling'er nodded, picked up the watch, and raised her hand, "Ready-start!"

Fan Chengbin immediately tensed his muscles and fired.

Du Ming next to him looked very leisurely, not nervous at all, and pulled the trigger casually.

However, as soon as Du Ming pulled the trigger, the gunfire continued to remember that he couldn't stop.

Obviously, a semi-automatic rifle, he was beaten out of a fully automatic speed, bang ten gunshots in a row, almost less than a minute, he put down the gun, patted the dust on his hands, and said dissatisfiedly, "Who did the routine cleaning of this gun? ”

Fan Chengbin next to him was still seriously aiming and shooting one shot at a time, and when he heard Du Ming's voice, he turned his head and looked at him in shock, but he only thought that he didn't know how to shoot at all for a while, stabilized his mind, and continued to aim and shoot seriously.

Soon two minutes passed, and Fan Chengbin put down the gun in his hand and asked to report the target.

Fan Chengbin's target was the first to be reported, "Ninety-four rings!"

Fan Chengbin glanced at Jin Ling'er and Du Ming proudly, "It seems that I haven't retreated yet." ”

Du Ming's target was reported immediately, and the voice of the target reporter seemed to be a little puzzled, "This is ...... Ten rings?!"

Fan Chengbin snorted, glanced at Du Ming, and said mockingly, "It's okay, Mr. Du Ming, most of the people missed the target in the first shot, and it's not bad that you can hit a total of ten rings." ”

Du Ming rolled his eyes and shouted at the people over there, "Hey, can you look at the target! That's a hundred rings! Where did you see the ten rings?"

Fan Chengbin was happy, "Du Ming, didn't you say this ring number nonsense, if you say it's a hundred rings, it's a hundred rings?"

The target reporter over there spoke again, "Ahhh

Fan Chengbin and Jin Ling'er were stunned and looked at Du Ming, but Du Ming continued to pat the dust on his hands without being surprised, "Today's results are not good, I haven't played for a long time, and the shooting speed is not enough." ”

Jin Ling'er was the first to ask in surprise, "Du Ming, it turns out that you are a master shooter, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Du Ming smiled, "Why am I talking about this? You are here to design today, don't I just accompany you?"

Fan Chengbin said excitedly, "Impossible! I asked to see the target paper!"

The staff over there trotted all the way and sent the target paper over, Fan Chengbin grabbed the target paper and saw that the entire target paper only had a small hole in the center, but because it was hit by too many bullets, it was far larger than the hole caused by a warhead, and now the surrounding paper was still hot, emitting a slight white smoke.

It turned out that Du Ming's ten bullets were all fired in the same place, and they were bull's-eye! No wonder the target reporter regarded this as ten rings at first.

Fan Chengbin looked at the target paper in astonishment, "This, this, this...... How is this possible?!How can you do that??

Jin Ling'er also leaned over to look at the target paper, and turned back to Du Ming in surprise, "So you shoot so well? The ten bullets are all in the same position? And the shooting speed...... Are you a professional shooter?"

Du Ming shook his head, "Personal hobby, I haven't participated in the competition." ”

Jin Ling'er said a little expectantly, "Then, come to the shooting range with me more in the future, teach me! Take me to practice, if I can hit a hundred rings when I can play, I will definitely be excited!"

Du Ming smiled helplessly, "Okay, I will have the opportunity to teach you and take you to practice in the future." ”

Fan Chengbin still couldn't believe Du Ming's results, trembled his hands, and asked Du Ming, "Who are you? I have communicated with many special forces before, and none of them have marksmanship like yours!"

Du Ming smiled, "That means that you have seen fewer special forces, so let's see more of the world in the future." ”

After speaking, Du Ming and Jin Ling'er left the shooting range together.

Jin Ling'er asked curiously, "Du Ming, it turns out that you are a special soldier, but you are now a security guard of the Moon Dream Group...... So you're a retired special forces, and what unit did you belong to?"

Du Ming was helpless, so he could only say, "Confidential issues, no comment." ”

"Oh," Jin Ling'er said clearly, "you are all secrecy troops. ”

Although Du Ming has never admitted it, Jin Ling'er has already determined that he is a retired special soldier after looking at Du Ming's skills and marksmanship.

While Du Ming was walking with Jin Ling'er, he remembered something and asked her, "Hey, Jin Ling'er, let me ask you a question, you said yesterday that Xiao Xu was poisoned by the underworld and the Dao, do you know anything about the underworld and Dao forces that poisoned him?"

Jin Ling'er shook her head, "I don't know much, in fact, the people in our bureau don't know much." Originally, we fought and blackened before, and our underworld and Dao forces in the East China Sea were no longer in the climate, who knows what happened recently and resurged, and there are many forces that we didn't know about before have popped up, and as soon as we started to investigate, Xiao Xu was injured," she sighed, "It seems that the task of fighting and blackening this time will be very difficult." ”