Chapter Twenty-Five: Gisti's Talent

The first arrival in the United States Chapter 25 Gisti's talent

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On the day off, on the weekend, before he woke up, he felt something climb into his bed, and when he tried to raise his head to look at the end of the bed in the hazy eyes, Christy smiled at him.

So, he turned his head to look at the bedside time, and at 8:00 he asked, "What's the matter, my little princess?" ”

Christie's big eyes flickered and blinked, and her whole person was in a state of excitement, and her mouth was about to grin to the back of her head......

"You have to say something, Gisty, I've been investigating the case of a serial killer lately, and you're always laughing at me so excitedly, why do I always think you're going to kill me?" The weekend put his head on the pillow, and said weakly that he hadn't woken up yet.

Yoda walked over from the hallway and leaned against the door, "That depends on whether you fulfill your promise or not." ”

"What promise?"

Weekend stared at him and didn't understand what Yoda meant.

Yoda immediately changed his attitude and said, "Have you forgotten what you said, who said that you want to train Kissty to become a shooter, and that you can take advantage of the convenience of the police training base?" ”

"I ......"

The weekend was dumbfounded.

When he said this to Charlotte, there was no one downstairs?

It must be Gaia, Gaia must not have returned to his room at that time, but in this room, Gaia has no secrets to Gisti, and Gisti will not keep a secret from Yoda, this is a complete food chain, at the other end of the food chain is himself, he is below Yoda, and then Roger is Roger, and Roger can submit Gisti again, and lo and behold, a cycle has appeared.

On the weekend, he didn't shy away from getting out of bed in his underwear. Walked up to Yoda and said, "Do you know about Charlotte?" ”

"What's so strange? I seem to have been before you know about Charlotte's deposit, right? Yoda replied nonchalantly, and then asked, "When are you going to take Gisti to the police station's training base?" And Roger, didn't you always want him to be a cop? It's been a long time since Christie had been looking forward to your vacation overlapping with hers. ”

Weekend turned to look at Christy, and by then, the smile on Christie's face was gone. The small mouth bent down in an arc, and the two small hands were clenched in front of the chest, and the pitiful baba was saying: "Plea color~"

Weekend held on for two seconds, turned his head and said, "You won." ”

“ye!!!”

The cheers rang out in the bedroom of the weekend, and then the weekend walked towards Roger's room in his underwear, and when he opened the door and found that it was an empty room, he walked to the study again, and sure enough, the guy was squatting in a pile of essays looking for clues.

When, when.

Standing at the door of the study, Weekend knocked on the door and said, "Roger." Go change into clothes that you can go out of, and I'll take you and Gisti to the shooting range in a moment. ”

Yoda looked in the direction of the weekend and asked, "Are you going to leave Gaia at home and only take the two of them out?" ”

Weekend responded: "Why don't you make a noise?" I don't think Gaia can hear my eccentricity at all at this volume. He explained, "Yoda, at this stage, I think the less skills Gaia has in this area, the better, and if I go to Disney today, I won't leave anyone in this house." ”

At this moment, Roger said, "I'm not going. Zhou, I felt like I was about to find a clue. Just a little, a little. "Obviously, this guy is more interested in mental work than in shooting, just like the weekend.

Hearing this, I was a little lazy on the weekend. Walked back to the bedroom and said, "Gisti, Roger is not going to go to the shooting range with us, are you still going?" ”

Gisti didn't understand the meaning of the words at all, and nodded excitedly: "Go!" ”

The rest. There is only a normal man who rolls his eyes in laziness and secretly hates himself for talking so much, and has to give up the reluctance to stay at home with Yoda.

After breakfast, he took Yoda out on the weekend, still driving the SUV, and after the last assessment, when he hadn't been to the training base for more than half a year, he went to the place he didn't like at all. And Christie, twisting the radio in the car excitedly all the way, whenever the song she can sing, this little guy will sing it loudly, but the song is really flattering.

"Zhou? Am I mistaken? ”

The staff outside the parking lot of the police department's training base stared at him in surprise when he saw the weekend parking card, in his impression, the hottest police detective in Los Angeles rarely set foot in this kind of place, otherwise, the people here would not give the weekend a nickname of 'invisible man', because in this training base full of police officers there are many legends about the weekend, but few people have seen him here, so ......

"You read that right, Mr. Miller."

I really didn't want to say anything more on the weekend, so I casually responded and drove the car into the parking lot, and then, stretched out a finger for Christy to grasp, and led the little girl out.

"Zhou, I heard someone saying bad things about you behind your back."

In front of the registration desk at the training base, the little girl tugged at the weekend's finger when she used her police ID card to get a firearm and took Christy to the shooting range.

On the weekend, he stopped at a shooting position at the fixed target training range, put his arm on Christie's shoulder, and said, "What did they say?" ”

"They say the worst marksmanship detective in Los Angeles has come to the training base, is it because his shame has awakened?"

"And say you are, you are ......"

Watching Christy waiting, Christy was still concerned about the weekend's face just now, but now she can only say directly: "I also said that every time the police detective bureau goes on a mission, all colleagues have to guard against you first, and when they see you with a gun, they all have to hide first, and the devil knows if you will 'mistakenly kill' them." ”

Gisti thought that Weekend would be very, very angry when she heard these words, but what she didn't expect was that Weekend replied lightly: "It's normal." ”

"This is the shooting range, and here it is not about solving crimes, but about marksmanship. By the way, remember Chekov? It's the big man, he's the god here, and every time he shows up here, everybody stops what they do, and the whole range goes silent, and you'll find everybody watching him, even if he's just tying his shoes. And I, on the other hand, am more suitable for a crime scene, and at a crime scene, everyone here has to listen to me. As he spoke, Weekend pinched Christie's face, pressed a bullet into the magazine, and said with a smile: "Come on, one shot at a time, don't expect me to give you an extra bullet." ”

Gisti, who got the gun, couldn't hide her excitement, the little hands were very reluctant to hold the gun, that second, in Gisti's world, there was no zài just now, the moment this little girl took the gun aim, she felt that this gun was a behemoth for her on the weekend......

Touch!

A shot was shot.

Christie's hands shook violently, and she was only slightly higher than the table in front of the firing position......

But......

But......

Bite.

A crisp sound came out of the shooting range, and the red indicator light behind the paper target suddenly lit up, which represented the ten rings!

Weekend's eyes immediately widened, and he said in disbelief: "Meng is so accurate? (To be continued.) )