But, for now, I don't have any other choice!

I pointed the muzzle of the gun at Meng Ran's forehead again, and this time she didn't say anything, but raised her head slightly, looked at me deeply, her lips trembled, and she said almost in horror: "Shoot! I haven't tasted the feeling of being shot yet." ”

I smiled indifferently and said, "Then you're going to taste it soon!" But before I do that, I have to tell you a word. ”

Meng Ran was stunned: "Say, what do you want to tell me?"

I bit my lip and scolded her: "I hate the police! I hate the government! I am a person who has been abandoned by the government and the army, so today, you can be regarded as the object of my revenge! You consider yourself unlucky!"

As I spoke, I tightened the pistol a little tighter, my index finger slowly pulling on the trigger.

At this time, everyone held their breath and witnessed this earth-shattering moment together.

I tilted my face to the side slightly, my index finger pushing slightly

I only heard a crisp sound of 'pop', and Meng Ran, who was shot at him, cried out 'ah'.

But in fact, everyone was stunned!

To be exact, the pistol didn't go off at all. The crisp sound was the sound of an empty gun.

Because in the Qiqi pistol, there are no bullets at all!

And this kind of ending is exactly what I just expected!

When I took the pistol handed over by Mr. Chen, I already noticed something unusual, but I still cooperated with him and finished the scene.

It was he Chen Fusheng who underestimated me Zhao Long too much! The 77-style pistol is like a brother to me, I have been wearing it for four whole years, and I have a very clear grasp of the parameters and performance of this pistol, and I have even reached the realm of integrating man and gun.

The 77 pistol is a small pistol successfully developed by the Jinan Military Region Repair Factory in 1976, and is named the 1977 Type 7. 62mm pistol, referred to as Type 77 pistol. The gun fired 64 Type 7. The 62 pistol cartridge is the second type of pistol designed and developed by China after the May Fourth pistol, and it is mainly equipped with senior officers, armed police, public security officers and other special personnel. Due to its small size and light weight, it is more suitable for covert carrying, especially for performing special combat missions. The gun adopts a free bolt type automatic mode, inertial locking, a firing pin translational firing mechanism, and the safety mechanism has manual safety and in-place insurance. Moreover, the gun can be loaded with one hand, which improves the timeliness and reliability of pistol shooting. Because of its unique design, beautiful appearance, simple structure, easy to use, and one-handed loading and shooting, the gun is favored by the troops, and the security personnel of the heads of the Central Special Guard Bureau, as well as the junior officers of the Special Guard Bureau, are issued with Type 77 pistols.

The Type 77 pistol has a total length of 149 mm and a caliber of 7. 62 millihairs, 7 rounds of ammunition, the weight of the gun is only 0. 5 kg.

It is precisely because of the light body of the Type 77 pistol that for those of us who often play with guns, every bullet added to it will be noticeable to gain weight. It's very simple, the pistol is loaded with bullets, and the pistol is unloaded, and for me, the feel is very different.

Moreover, when I was in the Guard, I received similar training. This kind of training is relatively difficult, and the main purpose of the training is to allow us to quickly determine the number of bullets in the pistol. It is necessary to achieve a considerable degree of integration between man and gun, and the hand with the gun is a scale, and one more bullet will never escape our weighing.

Thankfully, this almost professional training has shown its usefulness at this time.

Therefore, when I took the Qiqi pistol handed over by Mr. Chen, I already knew in my heart: there were no bullets in the gun at all!

But considering that human life is not child's play, for the sake of insurance, I still asked Chen Fusheng 'how many bullets are in the gun', and after getting the answer of '3', I completely got the bottom of my heart.

Although everyone was shocked by the sound of the empty gun, Mr. Chen was not surprised.

He even approached me with a smile on his face, patted me on the shoulder, and exclaimed, "Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you!"

I pretended to be a little angry and asked, "Mr. Chen, what's going on?"

Mr. Chen said: "The gun was not loaded with bullets!

I frowned and said, "Mr. Chen, this game seems to be too much, right?" I put the pistol back in Mr. Chen's hand and looked at him with a resentful expression.

Mr. Chen was not angry, but smiled: "If the gun really goes off, then it is called overfire." Well, that's the end of today's feast. Qiao Ling, take Mr. Zhao Long and Mr. Zhao back to rest, and then advance some money to the finances and make pocket money for Zhao Long. ”

Qiao Ling stepped forward, patted my arm, and said, "Let's go, senior brother." ”

I turned to Mr. Chen and asked, "Then what about this female police officer?"

Mr. Chen said: "I will handle this myself." I think your shot just now has made her hover on the line of life and death for a while, at least, she has collapsed psychologically!"

I didn't ask any more questions, but said to Mr. Chen thoughtfully, "Then I'll leave Mr. Chen." ”

Mr. Chen nodded and said, "Rest well at night, I have important things to discuss with you tomorrow." ”

I said, "Okay." I will. ”

And just like that, I was taken out of the restaurant by Joling.

However, is this war without gunpowder really over?

Thinking back to the thrilling encounter I had just had, I couldn't help but breathe a deep sigh of relief.

Shengfeng's note came to mind again, and I couldn't help but fall into a panic again: Could it be that Shengfeng is really an undercover agent of the Ministry of Public Security?

But for some reason, I had a very bad feeling, I felt like I was in a chain of traps, and every step I took was a mortal danger.

I still need to keep trekking

When I got back to my room, it was already 12:40 p.m., and I suddenly felt a little tired and wanted to go to bed early. But many questions are constantly admired in my heart and linger.

It was so late, Qiao Ling didn't leave in a hurry, but sat on the sofa and took the lead in mentioning the banquet: "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be so brave and really shoot!"

I frowned and said, "Mr. Chen is such a strange person who actually directed such a farce. Actually, I didn't want to shoot at first, but, but then I suddenly figured out that in these days, good children have nothing to eat, and bad children are popular. Besides, I really hate the police, and the thought of all the harassment I have received makes me angry!"

Qiao Ling asked with interest, "What, Senior Brother is still angry with the police, isn't it?"

I coughed lightly and said, "Of course." The most typical time was when I was a soldier, once when I went home to visit my family, I met a policeman on the train, who was overbearing, and this policeman turned out to be a policeman in our county...... One day in my hometown, I was drying wheat on the road, but this policeman brought a group of policemen over and lifted all the food of our family into the ditch. Since then, the seeds of hatred for the police have been planted in my heart. Later, I went to the police station several times and witnessed the police shielding the wicked and bullying the honest people, so I didn't have a good impression of the police. ”

Qiao Ling said thoughtfully: "That's not all to blame the police, you dry grain on the highway, how much it affects traffic! I sometimes go to the suburbs, and I have also met people who dry grain on the highway, I am very disgusted, those farmers are harming others and benefiting themselves" Qiao Ling said and suddenly stopped, maybe she was afraid of making me angry, so she put on a cute look, and smiled roundly: " Senior brother, how can you do such things that harm others and benefit yourself, your impression in my heart is quite lofty, and as soon as you say that you are drying food on the highway, I think it is ridiculous. It's a lot of fun, too. ”

I said, "You don't know the plight of the peasants. If you don't dry the grain on the road, where will you dry it? You can't let the grain rot at home, right?"

Qiao Ling said: "I remember that there is something in the countryside, what is it called, a place dedicated to drying grain. ”

I smiled and said, "In the last century, almost every peasant household had a yard, but now it has been fully utilized by the state, and there is no place to dry grain." ”

Qiao Ling let out an 'oh' as if he didn't understand, but he didn't ask about such farm matters.

I suddenly remembered something, and asked Qiao Ling: "You just said at the banquet that the public security undercover agent is your classmate?"

Qiao Ling said slightly embarrassed: "Hmm." Oh, yes. I don't think she's a police officer. ”

I frowned and said, "Then why did Mr. Chen arrest her and let me shoot her?

Qiao Ling said: "Look where you think." Mr. Chen naturally has his intentions in doing so. Don't think about it too much, senior brother, you can see that Mr. Chen still values you more!"

I smiled wryly, "I don't see that he is serious about me." I think he's trying to train me in the direction of a 'killer'. Just joined Tianlong and let me kill people, it's really ruthless! This Mr. Chen is too powerful!"

Qiao Ling patted me on the shoulder, bit his lip, and said, "You'll understand." Senior brother, rest early, see you tomorrow. If you need anything, call me and I'll be there. ”

I nodded and got up to say goodbye.

Qiao Ling left, looking at her back, I suddenly thought a lot.

After that, I took a shower as fast as I could, then heated up the air conditioner, turned it up to 26 degrees, changed into a sporty pair of shorts and shorts, and prepared for bed.

There was a soft knock on the door, but suddenly there was a sound.

I opened the door with a frown, and a dark but delicate face appeared in front of me.

It's the Holy Phoenix Flower to the Shadow.

Shengfeng's eyes widened for a moment and he exclaimed, "Wow, your figure is awesome!

I didn't appreciate her compliment, but frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong with Instructor Hua, it's so late and I'm about to rest." ”

Sheng Feng's originally excited face immediately froze. But she still said tentatively, "Why, so unwilling to invite me in and sit?"