Chapter 55: From Monster to Demon
Chapter 55: From Monster to Demon
Inside the police headquarters, the officers all wore bulletproof vests and searched hotels, calling up street cameras for clues to the killer.
The busyness here seemed to have nothing to do with Shen Ming's three people, they sat on the sofa in the office, and Shen Ming personally brewed three cups of coffee and brought them in.
"Did they find news of the killer?" Qingtian asked Shen Ming nervously.
"If the police were that useful, they wouldn't have asked me to protect you." Shen Ming handed the coffee he had taken a sip of to Qingtian again.
"Hey, pay attention to your tone, I'm determined to be a SWAT." Xiao Yi sat lazily on the single sofa and kicked Shen Ming with her foot, but held the coffee he brewed in her hand.
At this moment, Director Zhao, who was dressed in a police uniform, walked into the office, "The three of you are frightened, and the anti-terrorism meeting has just ended." ”
"That guy isn't a terrorist." Shen Ming knew very well that that kind of killer did not have the so-called beliefs of the terrorists.
"But that guy has already started to use powerful explosive devices, so he can no longer be defined only in the way of a killer, the above requirements for counter-terrorism are the top priority, and this time the global mobilization must also find him out.
In addition, regarding the preservation contract signed by Mr. Shen Ming, if you feel embarrassed, we can suspend it now, and the payment will be paid in 50%, even if it is only for one day. "Director Zhao is still very humane, after all, things have come to this point, and it is too unrighteous to let the bodyguards risk their lives to work.
"Since you have taken it, there is no reason to back down halfway." Shen Ming declined Director Zhao's kindness.
"Alright then, please follow me." Director Zhao had long thought that this would be the result, after all, Shen Ming had never flinched, whether it was on the rooftop, or in the face of Xinliansheng, he had already shown his strength and "stubbornness".
Since the landmine incident, Shen Ming's current mode of action is a standard 3-person walk, no matter where he goes, it is 3 people.
"Because you refuse to terminate the contract, you have now become a very dangerous target, although Xiao Yi has been suspended from his position, he retains the qualification to be equipped with a pistol, and he can still defend himself.
As for your ......" Director Zhao, who led the way, looked at Shen Ming, "The organization has decided to issue you a temporary gun license, which will be valid until that guy is caught." ”
"So good, give me a gun?" Shen Ming deliberately turned cold and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will become dangerous?" ”
"With Mr. Shen Ming's skills, whether you are holding a steak knife or a sniper rifle, it is actually the most dangerous for society. The observation period observes your conscience in various states, and sometimes you are given some weapons, also for the purpose of observing. Director Zhao smiled, and he took the three people directly to the police arsenal.
Originally, outsiders were strictly forbidden to enter here, and the guns were presented with a document, which was confirmed by a special person and issued according to the quantity. But Director Zhao didn't know what weapons Shen Ming was good at, so he made an exception and brought the three people into the warehouse.
Looking at the warehouse the size of half a basketball court, the shelves around him are full of black firearms, and even Qingtian, who doesn't understand this, is in awe.
"That's it." Shen Ming didn't look at it at all, so casually took down a Type 05 revolver from the shelf, this is the latest police special pistol, with 6 rounds of ammunition, 9 mm bullets, and an effective range of 50 meters, the advantage is that it can be replaced with a variety of personalized warheads on the spot, such as rubber bullets, empty cartridges, tear gas canisters, etc.; The downside is that the power is too small.
Someone once said that the power of the Celestial Empire 05 police revolver is the smallest in the world, and the lethality is really urgent anyway.
"Type 05? Do you like to use a revolver? "Director Zhao thought that Shen Ming would choose a semi-automatic pistol like Type 92.
"No, I like the shelf over there, can you give it to me?" Shen Ming inspected the various parts of the firearm, and glanced at the Type 88 sniper rifle on the shelf next to him out of the corner of his eye.
"That's not going to happen." Director Zhao smiled awkwardly, not because he was afraid that Shen Ming would kill innocents indiscriminately, but that thing was strictly forbidden to go on the street casually, and the spear was a deterrent in the hands of the police, and panic in the hands of people in civilian clothes.
"That's enough." Shen Ming shook it, closed the magazine of the runner, and casually took a brand-new Type 92 semi-automatic pistol from the shelf and threw it to Xiao Yi, "It's time for your pistol to be replaced, the power of the Type 77 pistol is too small, and the amount of ammunition is also small." ”
"Aren't you carrying less ammo?" Xiao Yi looked at the six-shot revolver in Shen Ming's hand in surprise.
"The guy I'm going to deal with, I can get it with one shot, in addition to the killer, the most important thing you have to deal with is me, even if I equip you with a drum, it's not too much." Shen Ming smiled evilly.
"This can be approved, Xiao Yi, I've changed your clothes, originally the 92-style bureau was only allocated to front-line criminal police and special police, and this one will be cheap." Director Zhao made a favor.
"I'm going to try the gun." Shen Ming naturally asked.
With a box of bullets, Xiao Yi and Shen Ming came to the shooting range of the police force, although it was already early in the morning, there were still many police officers around who were conducting shooting training, and they were not happy to sharpen their guns.
Qingtian brought soundproof headphones and sat aside, this is not her stage.
It's been a long time since I've been to this shooting range full of gunsmoke, Xiao Yi was moved and almost cried, the last time I shot freely was when I first joined the company, this Type 92 semi-automatic pistol is a bride-type weapon, Xiao Yi has also been tested twice at this level, Shen Ming specially threw her a 5.8mm version of Type 92, the recoil is smaller than that of Type 77, and the shooting is more stable.
The 20 rounds carry nearly three times the ammunition of the Type 77, and the frantic steel-core bullet can penetrate a 1.3 mm thick helmet at 50 meters and still penetrate a 50 mm thick pine plank.
Seeing a man and a woman accompanied by the chief to test the gun, the other police officers unconsciously stopped to watch.
"Here we go." Under the attention of many senior brothers and sisters, Xiao Yi inhaled and raised the muzzle of the gun attentively, not even bringing soundproof headphones. Hold your breath for a moment, boom! Boom! Boom! The trigger is pulled down, and the high-end rapid-fire method is used, emphasizing the most bullets in the shortest time, which is the strongest shooting technique in hand-to-hand combat.
In the modern battlefield, if you can kill the enemy with 3 bullets, then you should shoot 6 rounds to make sure that he dies.
With a magazine of 20 rounds, Xiao Yi completed the shooting process in only 13.8 seconds, and the target at 25 meters was hit with 3 7 rings, 10 8 rings, 5 9 rings, and 2 10 rings, which is definitely a result that the special police dare not compliment.
The senior brothers and sisters applauded for this little junior sister, and Xiao Yi's face turned red.
And when everyone was watching Xiao Yi shoot, Shen Ming was transforming the Type 05 revolver in his hand by himself, and he increased the force of the trigger and the firing pin return spring, making the trigger so heavy that it couldn't be pulled without milk.
"Hey, are you alright?" Xiao Yi glanced at Shen Ming quite defiantly.
"Just right." After loading, Shen Ming raised the revolver in his hand with one hand, looked at the target 25 meters away, and always felt uncomfortable, so he pushed it back 25 meters and reached 50 meters, which is already the limit distance of the pistol shooting range.
Shen Ming stood in front of the target position so naturally, even with one hand in his trouser pocket, aiming with a smile, and the policemen around him couldn't help laughing, because he was a layman at first glance. Although the recoil of the Type 05 revolver is not large, it is normal for this loose shooting position to hurt the wrist.
"Xiao Yi, help me time, Shen Ming threw a timer to Xiao Yi.
"Are you going to shoot or not? What a lot of. Xiao Yi said impatiently.
"Immediately, shoot!" Shen Ming pulled the trigger......
When the smoke from the muzzle of the gun had not yet dissipated, the eyes of the surrounding policemen were almost staring and falling out, 2 seconds! In a full 2 seconds, Shen Ming fired all 6 bullets, an average of 3 rounds per second, which has exceeded the limit of the revolver and even the semi-automatic pistol.
It is already an almost impossible task to pull the revolver trigger six times in 2 seconds, and Shen Ming not only completed it, but also played 6 10 rings, still with such a loose posture.
"No, it's been too long since the shooter is alive, so slow, the last bullet deviated by two millimeters more than I expected, Director Zhao, if you have a chance in the future, borrow me more from the shooting range." Shen Mingtian shamelessly turned around and asked.
"Now I finally understand why you need observers......" In Director Zhao's consciousness, Shen Ming was a "monster" ten years ago, and ten years after Nirvana, he has become a complete "demon".
Also on this night, in an abandoned factory on the outskirts of Beihai City, next to a Toyota domineering car, two fancy hooligans, one tall and one short, opened the trunk and displayed their goods to a customer wearing a long trench coat on a hot day.
"The German-made HK417 automatic rifle is equipped with a 12-inch assault barrel and a 20-inch sniper barrel, which can be used for multiple purposes. It only takes 10 seconds to go from a sniper rifle to an assault gun, and of course you have to change fast enough. "The dwarf began to sell the product flatteringly," Equipped with an infrared optical sight and a tactical grip, the accuracy is completely explosive American M4, and the reliability catches up with the Russian-made AK47, which is definitely the king of automatic rifles.
If you buy the whole set, you can get the original gun case to you. ”
Just when the dwarf introduced, the man under the trench coat had already picked up the gun, pulled the bolt, and tried the gun, although there were no bullets, but the skillful movement still made the tall hooligan who acted as a guard on the side hold the loaded pistol behind his waist.
"The gun is good, but it's a little more expensive, you want 500,000, it's a little dark." The man in the trench coat sighed.
"Big brother, do you buy cucumbers in the vegetable market? Still with a counter-offer? To be honest, I'm the one who is responsible for taking care of the inventory. This kind of high-end goods is just like this in our entire gang, and we won't shoot it at all.
But recently, the police took our nest away, and my brother and I ran away in a hurry to make up some money for the journey, if you don't like it, you should raise donations for us. The short man had already stared at the cash box next to the man in the trench coat, and gave the tall man behind him a look, which was a signal to eat black.
"Since the two of you are leaving, then I'll give you a ride." The man in the trench coat looked up and smiled, an old face, no matter how you look at it, he is almost 70.
At the moment when the tall man took out his pistol, a broken column on the top beam waved it from the side, and the tall man's head flew out in one fell swoop, and the blood sprayed like a fountain to a height of 2 meters.
"I'm sorry, the planned trap was supposed to kill two people in one go, but you're too short, and I want to give you it to you myself." The old man sighed and pulled a thin wire from his sleeve. I734