Loading the magazine, opening the insurance, raising the gun to aim, within a second, Hou Rui has been very smooth to prepare for shooting, followed by a series of guns, different from the slow fire of other people's guns, Hou Rui is the first to shoot two shots in a row, and then the entire magazine is shot out in one go. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The main purpose of firing the first two shots was to test the condition of the unfamiliar QSZ92-style machinery in his hand, and in the first session of Instructor Martin's course on Island Zero, he told the trainers that the specific situation of each firearm is different, and if you want to shoot accurately, you need to carry out a comparison session. Hou Rui learned through the previous two shots that the QSZ92 type in his hand had been rifled a little bit due to the large number of firing in a short period of time during military training, so Hou Rui adjusted it slightly in the later shooting, and immediately greatly improved the accuracy.

Different from the thousands of things in Hou Rui's mind, the instructor who was standing on the side, a little stunned, did not come back to his senses until 2-3 seconds later, and then snatched the empty gun in Hou Rui's hand in annoyance: "What are you messing about? Is this how the gun is fired? Do you think this is an American movie? 3-4 year veterans don't dare to shoot empty magazines in one breath, do you still have accuracy like this? Hou Rui violated the discipline of military training and immediately disqualified from shooting!"

Hou Rui, who had just vented, was enjoying a rare calm, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, so he stood at the back of the team without saying a word, and the instructor was left on the scene to continue to be angry.

"Report the target! The last round of rapid fire, 50 meters target distance, 15 rounds and 134 rings. The walkie-talkie on the instructor's waist rang suddenly.

"What should I do?134 rings, you confirm. The instructor's face froze at first, and then became extremely exciting, and he pulled off the walkie-talkie and asked loudly.

"Confirmed, 134 rings. Hearing the other party's definite answer, the instructor couldn't care about getting angry, he strode to Hou Rui's side, grabbed Hou Rui's arm and asked, "Hou Rui, you, have you ever been a soldier or have you practiced pistol shooting?"

"None!" Hou Rui still had a very cold face and tone.

"Impossible, you can hit 134 rings without practicing 15 rounds?"

"It's a coincidence!" Hou Rui broke free of his arm and burrowed into his classmates.

The instructor over there was still digesting this, and it happened that the 38 students led by Ma Siyuan came up hula-la;

"Hey, monkey, I didn't see it, you kid has practiced!"

"That's it, you're from the army compound!"

"Go, go, monkey must be a shooter, right?"

"Hou Rui, you are so amazing!"

……

Faced with this group of classmates who will get along for a few years in the future, Hou Rui could only hastily throw out another excuse: "What's that, I'll go to the toilet first, and I'll talk about it later." After saying that, Hou Rui left the crowd by urinating and walked to the periphery of the shooting range alone.

Just enjoying a few seconds of silence, Hou Rui suddenly heard a familiar prompt sound of WeChat messages in his pocket. Hou Rui took out his mobile phone casually and looked at it, but the whole person instantly stiffened his body, and in the blink of an eye, Hou Rui's face became red, and the blood vessels at the temples were beating suddenly.

"Draw attention again, activate the chip immediately. The WeChat message is this short sentence, but Hou Rui's cold sweat keeps pouring out.

They are spying on me! The organization is in this school, and there are members of this class, who is it? Who is it? Hou Rui's mind flashed a few thoughts one after another, and then Hou Rui held his breath, opened his eyes and swept over the classmates and instructors around him one after another, trying to find any clues.

It's a pity that everything looks so normal, the classmates who shoot are shouting, the classmates who haven't taken their turn are chatting together, and a few girls who are not too interested in guns are fiddling with their mobile phones, everyone looks so ordinary and ordinary, and they can't tell that they are members of the organization at all.

"Who are you?" After observing for a few minutes, Hou Rui finally gave up helplessly, and he could only say a word to WeChat.

"We've always been by your side!" After the other party replied to this sentence, there was no more news, Hou Rui sent a few voice questions one after another, but the other party did not respond.

Hou Rui put the phone back in his pocket with a still trembling hand, and repeatedly warned himself: It's okay! It's okay, just pay attention, low-key, low-key so that no one notices!

In this way, in the last two days of military training, Hou Rui seems to have changed a person, the queue training is so-so, and the live ammunition shooting is even more crooked, the specific description is that when Hou Rui picks up the firearm, as the instructor of insurance, he is particularly nervous, and the students of the second class of photography are like points, standing still, because it is rumored that Hou Rui shoots, standing still is the safest!

Soon, the month-long military training ended successfully, and the second photography class was about to enter the normal class days, but when Hou Rui was looking forward to the simple life of the dormitory, canteen, and classroom, the damn WeChat message came again.

"Monday, 7 p.m., 75 Zhoukou Friendship Avenue Tomorrow Shooting Range. It was also a message with no beginning or end, but Hou Rui knew that he was not qualified to refuse. He could only sigh secretly while walking to the classroom with Ma Siyuan and a few other guys with his textbook.

Probably because the class has just started, the attendance rate of the second class of photography is 100%, and everyone is waiting for the first class of the university to start with great interest.

In the wide lecture hall, Hou Rui's side Ma Siyuan, Li Lei and several other boys were in full swing arguing about the battle situation last night, at this time, an old professor with gray hair entered the classroom, and after a brief roll call, self-introduction, etc., he began to teach in a flat tone: "Photography is inseparable from framing, and framing cannot be separated from color, today we will start with color composition......

The more than an hour class is over, followed by a brief history of photography, Ma Zhe, Western art appreciation, etc., etc., this day, probably the most ordinary, normal, boring day Hou Rui has spent in recent months, and when Hou Rui is immersed in this happy ordinary, time is also passing rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already six o'clock in the evening, Hou Rui simply said a word to Li Lei and escaped the evening self-study, and began to take the car straight to No. 75 Youxie Street.

When Hou Rui found a place according to the address, the vast area of tomorrow's shooting range directly startled Hou Rui. After a trip to Vietnam, Hou Rui has long known that the strength of the organization is beyond imagination, but it is a bit exaggerated to build a shooting range that covers an area of hundreds of acres and a single parking lot is like a stadium near the capital.

Walking in, Hou Rui came directly to the front service desk, who knew that without waiting for Hou Rui to speak, a tall female manager in a suit and uniform said directly to Hou Rui: "Hou Rui, right?"

"Yes, I'm Hou Rui. ”

"Your application has been approved. You can go to work today, the employee channel is on the right, you go directly to Manager Yang of the customer service department to report. ”

Hou Rui was sent to work in just a few words, and Hou Rui wanted to ask more about the situation, but the tall female manager had already turned around to serve other guests, and it seemed that she had no intention of continuing to deal with Hou Rui.

Helpless, Hou Rui could only walk along the staff passage, and after a while, he found Manager Yang who was scolding in a pile of busy waiters.

"Are you a waste? Waste must have ears! Must have a memory? Isn't the employee handbook all eaten? How many times have you been told that as soon as a guest leaves the shooting table, they have to clean up the shells, right away! Right away! And you, are the drinks on the shooting table? And you, you ...... it."

A few waiters who may have made mistakes were scolded for their bloody sprinklers, and Manager Yang, who was in his 30s and had a big belly, was scolded happily.

Hou Rui stood aside and waited for 4-5 minutes before this spray-loving Manager Yang came to an end. casually dispersed the waiter, and then stared at Hou Rui at a glance.

"Y-who are you? This is the staff area, please leave immediately. Manager Yang dropped a sentence and was about to leave, but Hou Rui could only follow up and explain: "Hello Manager Yang, I am Hou Rui who started work today." ”

"Ah, the personnel side is informing me that there is such a thing, so you can come with me. Then Manager Yang took Hou Rui to the staff locker room, pointed to a cabinet and told Hou Rui: "The uniform and employee handbook are in it, and the safety card can be handled the day after tomorrow, and you will be in the same class every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, from 8 o'clock to 12 o'clock every night, mainly responsible for sanitation and cleaning, remember to read more about the employee handbook, and the formal entrance exam will be the official entrance exam after a week, and only after passing the exam will it be regarded as a formal employee tomorrow. ”

Manager Yang's strong son is a 25-6-year-old waiter team leader, you can hear it as a slippery old fritter in the workplace, he followed Manager Yang and simply took Hou Rui around the No. 3 shooting hall, told about the customer order and service process, and then let Hou Rui fend for himself.

So in the next few hours, Hou Rui spent most of his time flipping through the 2-centimeter-thick employee handbook, except for sporadically delivering drinks to guests, picking up bullets, and cleaning up the shooting table.

The time was soon approaching 12 o'clock, Hou Rui sent away the last wave of customers, and was cleaning up the bullet casings on the ground, but Qiangzi came out of nowhere, and casually put two boxes of 9mm pistol bullets on the shooting table: "Shoot these before leaving." ”

"...... this?"

"You don't think you were really asked to work, do you?"

"Then you are ...... too"

"Needless to say, just know that it's just like you. ”

“…… What about the shooting range?"

"As long as you don't walk out of Shooting Hall 3, there's nothing to worry about, remember, you can't leave bullets before leaving, and the pistols have to be recorded in storage according to the regulations. After Qiangzi finished speaking, he patted Hou Rui on the shoulder and left, leaving Hou Rui to digest this huge surprise.

After a while, although Hou Rui was not very reluctant, he still threw away the broom, walked to the shooting table and opened the box of 100 rounds of ammunition.

The two pistols used by the last wave of guests, one is a police 9mm revolver, and the other is a Browning M1903, Hou Rui first picked up the 9mm revolver, shook his wrist, shook off the bullet and rolled unhurriedly, and then Hou Rui opened the firing pin safety, and raised it with one hand to aim at the humanoid target 50 meters away.

The moment before the shooting, Hou Rui recalled in his mind the amazing short-range rapid fire of Lux on the pirate island, carefully recalled every detail of the action, and then resolutely pulled the trigger......