512 Nothing to do and a light body (ask for a subscription and ask for a monthly pass)
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Out of Chen Zekun's office, Fei Lun didn't go far before he heard Ji Fu's greeting
"FEI SIR, PLEASE STAY!"
I didn't want to pay attention to it, but people named him, Fei Lun stopped in the end, and he didn't turn around, just turned his back to Ji Fu and Hu Yanjiong, and said lightly: "Both, I don't seem to know you well, right?" β
At this time, Ji Fu had already bypassed Feren to the front, looked directly at him and said, "Don't you think you should explain your mental power problem?" β
Faeron glanced at her coldly and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not mentally ill!" β
"Damn, you kid toast and don't eat and drink, right?" Hu Yanjiong, who came up, clenched his fists again.
Fei Lun didn't sweep his eyes, but just smiled at Ji Fu: "Some people easily lose their minds in order to protect their relatives (lovers), it's not wrong, but in terms of investigating the case, it's not a good thing, hehe......"
When Hu Yanjiong heard this, he wanted to attack on the spot, and even his fist had already swung towards Fei Lun, but halfway through the wave, he heard Ji Fu say: "Brother Jiong! β
After a stirring sound, Hu Yanjiong paused his fist, which made Fei Lun regain an understanding of his strength, but he sneered: "You still respect your wife." After speaking, he bypassed the two and went straight to the serious crime team.
Hu Yanjiong's IQ is not weak, but he didn't turn a corner when he said to Fei Lun: "Respect for your wife? Keeve, what did he mean by that? β
Ji Fu understood, glanced at Hu Yanjiong, and did not explain, but said, "Brother Jiong, what do you think of this Fei Lun's strength?" β
Hu Yanjiong shook his head and said, "It's not good, I was about to take the opportunity to try him just now, but I was stopped by you." β
Hearing this, if it wasn't for being in the corridor, Ji Fu really wanted to twist his ear, endured it for a while, and finally said: "You think about it carefully, what reaction did Fei Lun have when you punched just now?" β
"What's the reaction? He didn't react, I was halfway through my fistγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Talking to himself, Huyan Jiong's color changed, "Ji Fu, what do you meanγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Kirff gestured to stop and said, "Do you think he didn't see your punch clearly, or was he sure he could block your punch in the remaining distance?" β
Hearing Ji Fu confirm his thoughts, Hu Yanjiong's face became even more ugly: "So, he's a master?" β
Ji Fu pouted and said: "In terms of combat effectiveness, I really can't evaluate anything, after all, I'm not a combatant, and you haven't used your real strength, but in terms of mental power, I'm sure he is far superior to me, because when I tested him in Chen SIR's office just now, I had already used four or five points of mental power, but he easily bounced back, you can imagine how strong his mental power is!" β
Hu Yanjiong said stiffly: "Ji Fu, don't be too ambitious, maybe he is vomiting blood in a corner at this moment!" β
"You're going to make people laugh!" Ji Fu gave him a weakly disgusted look, then went to the paper basket, leaned against the wall and vomited blood.
Hu Yanjiong was startled when he saw this, and hurriedly helped her and said, "Ji Fu, don't scare me!" β
Ji Fu shook her head lightly and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" The wound just now was left by bruising and old wounds from the past, but I didn't expect it to be forced out in this way. β
"Are you alright?" Hu Yanjiong asked again as if confirmed, and then said with a scared face: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay......"
Seeing that he looked like he was worried to death, Ji Fu couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Flutter!"
Hu Yanjiong said stupidly: "Ji Fu, what are you laughing at?" β
Ji Fu said playfully: "Anyway, it's a very funny thing, but I can't tell you!" As he spoke, he also went to the serious crime team.
"Where are you going?"
"Take over the case information!"
When Ji Fu and Hu Yanjiong came to the big room of the serious crime team and announced in a high-profile manner that they had taken over the information on the repulse bay serial murder case, Dai Yan and the others' faces darkened, but Fei Lun was snickering, and handed over all the information to them in a more formal manner.
After Ji Fu and the others left, Li Lidong couldn't help but say, "SIR and the case were really handed over to the two of them like this?" β
Fei Lun spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, what do you want me to do?" After all, that's what the above means. β
"Above? Big SIR," Dai Yanqi said.
"Higher." Faeron cocked his finger and pointed to the ceiling.
"What do you mean!?" Everyone was speechless.
Seeing that they guessed the wrong answer, Fei Lun didn't bother to explain, clapped his hands and said, "Okay, since there is nothing to do now, let's go to the shooting range at this time, and I can teach you a little shooting skills." As for the complexity of the technique of changing the gun, he had already dismissed the idea of passing it on to everyone.
Hearing Fei Lun say that he wanted to teach them something, Dai Yan and the others were all very excited, especially Qiu Zhaoqiang, who was almost excited.
Since he wanted to teach how to shoot a gun, Feren simply waved his pen and gave each person ten sets of bullets, but everyone else was still using a little three-eight, and the ten sets of bullets were only sixty rounds, and the five people had a total of three hundred rounds of ammunition.
After arriving at the shooting range and distributing the bullets to everyone, Fei Lun hugged his hands and said, "Each of you will shoot a round of bullets at the target for me to see." β
The pistol shooting event in the Olympic Games is divided into three levels: 10 meters, 25 meters and 50 meters, but the shooting range of the police department is different, the target here is between 15 meters and 20 meters away from the target, and this distance is more in line with actual combat, because the close shootout, the straight-line distance can be 20 meters
You know, twenty meters is not a very close distance for a pistol, think about a house of more than 100 square meters, the length and width of the living room is definitely less than ten meters, the diagonal is about the same, and twice the distance of the diagonal, whether a person with a slightly worse eye can see the ten rings on the target paper is a problem.
Therefore, "bang", "bang", "bang" and "bang" a round (six) of bullets, like Li Lidong and Dai Yan, half of whom are in the nine-ring circle, are already considered masters.
Among the five people, Qiu Zhaoqiang had the best results, his six bullets were all within the nine rings, and four of them were within the ten rings.
Mo Wanning is slightly worse than Li Dai and the others, nine out of two shots and eight out of four, barely able to make Fei Lun look at it.
But Shi resolutely this product is different, eight out of five, one shot is pressed on the line between the sixth and seventh rings, he is qualified according to the shooting assessment standards of the police department, but in Fei Lun's eyes, this is a scum!
"You γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" Fei Lun pointed at Shi Yiran and said with a dark face: "Come here!" β
SHI RESOLUTELY COWERED AND MOVED OVER: "SIR, DON'T YOU γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»"
Fei Lun held back a smile and said, "Don't do anything, I taught you today, you will fight so badly in the future, beware of me killing you!" Reload! β
Shi resolutely hurriedly replaced a new round of bullets.
"Raise your gun!"
Shi resolutely raised his gun again and aimed it in the direction of the target.
Fei Lun looked him up and down, and said, "It's really γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»."
Li Lidong said strangely: "SIR What is really? β
"The foundation is not laid, and the shooting posture is wrong!" Faeron pinched his chin and said, "And it's a habit." With that, he kicked Shi Yiran's leg and hip twice, making him fork wider, and pressed his shoulder, making his center of gravity lower, and finally shifted the muzzle of the gun slightly, and raised it by half an inch, "Hold this position for ten minutes!" β
"Huh?" As soon as Shi Yiran heard it, he shouted, "FEI SIR, I THINK THIS POSTURE IS VERY AWKWARD!" β
"It's awkwardγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ» I think you've practiced guns in private before, right? And you can't practice it accurately, right? Pheren sneered.
SHI YIRAN WAS STUNNED FOR A MOMENT WHEN HE HEARD THIS, AND SAID, "SIR, HOW DO YOU KNOW?" β
"How do I know? Look at your posture and you can see it at a glance. As he spoke, Fei Lun knocked Shi Yiran's hip and the right shoulder blade holding the gun, "You practice the gun in the wrong posture, there is already a trend of stereotyping here and here, fortunately I found out, otherwise if you practice for more than half a year, even if you have surgery, you may not be able to correct it!" β
"Huh?"
At this time, not only Shi was taken aback, but even Qiu Zhaoqiang and others were a little surprised.
Fei Lun continued: "Fortunately, it was discovered in time, your body bones are not completely shaped, and it is still too late to correct it, and several of you are also more or less in shooting postures......"
"What?"
Qiu Zhaoqiang and the others were really shocked at this time.
"But it's okay, it's just a few minor problems, you can fine-tune it, and then feed it with a lot of bullets, you can still feed a sharpshooter." Feren waved his hand, signaling them not to worry.
The others breathed a sigh of relief, but Shi Yiran cried and said, "Then what should I do?" β
"You?" Fei Lun snorted, "In this position, in the future, I will insist on detaining empty guns for ten minutes in the morning, noon and evening for three months, not to mention anything else, I will guarantee that your gun can hit the nine rings." β
"Huh? Isn't this more tiring than practicing shooting? Shi resolutely complained, "I've only been practicing shooting for two months!" β
Hearing this, Fei Lun's eyes closed slightly, and he said, "Are you talking about basketball shooting?" β
"That's right!"
"No wonder, you must think that shooting a gun is the same as shooting, there is no most formal posture, only the most suitable posture for yourself, right?" Feren asked.
SHI WAS SURPRISED: "SIR, HOW DID YOU GUESS, I REALLY THOUGHT SO WHEN I FIRST PRACTICED GUNS." β
"Idiot! Shooting is not shooting, after all, every gun is a standard, although the shooting posture will vary due to rifling, the amount of ammunition filled, the difference in the structure of the firearm assembly, and the nuances of each person's height, strength and bones, etc., but everything is the same, just like Tai Chi, shrugging shoulders and elbows is certain. Fei Lun sprinkled a number of strokes, and finally said sarcastically, "You don't want to think about it, this shot can still be blocked, can the bullet be blocked?" β
Shi was stunned for a moment: Yes, it is precisely because of the cap that basketball masters will develop jump shots such as pulling and pulling and fast shots, and there are endless strange layup postures, but if this bullet is shot, then it will ...... That's what it is!
After teaching Shi Yiran, Fei Lun helped Li Lidong and the other three fine-tune their shooting postures, and finally it was Qiu Zhaoqiang's turn: "Qiangzi, your shooting posture is not only in line with your physical form, but also very standard, so there is nothing to correct, you can only go further in practiceγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»
Qiu Zhaoqiang was stunned: "SIR, then how should I practice?" β
"It's easy, play table tennis!" (To be continued)