Chapter 10 Sharpshooters are fed with bullets
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Liu Handong touched the 77-style pistol on his waist and said, "Brigade Geng, I have one more request." ”
"Say."
"I want to find a place to practice my guns."
"You can practice as you like in the rivers and beaches, and you don't have to report to me."
"I need bullets, I can't feel it at all if I don't fight a few hundred, if I fire on the spot, I don't feel like I'm going to die, Geng Brigade, you don't want me to sacrifice, right?" Liu Handong took the opportunity to blackmail, he thought that he was addicted to guns and had no conditions, so he had to seize the opportunity not to blackmail him.
"Okay, you can come to the police academy after work." Geng Zhi agreed very simply.
Liu Handong first went to the Jiaotong College, the school's business was normal, there was no trouble, he was the principal of the shopkeeper, he sat in the principal's office all afternoon, talked to a few directors, teachers, and student representatives, approved some expenditure applications, reimbursed some tickets, and finally got to the end of work, under the pretext of going to the headquarters for a meeting, leaving the school with his bag, on the way to the police academy, he suddenly thought of what Kan Wanlin said, so he turned a corner and went to Iron Slag Street to see.
Iron slag street is as dirty and messy as ever, Zhang Yan's store is still open, but the business is obviously not good, because there is a health care product store of the same type opposite, the door is very large, and the outside is full of flower baskets to celebrate the opening.
Zhang Yan knew Liu Handong, and when he got out of the car, he came over to greet him, the principal was long and the principal was short, and he was a little unnatural to be polite and polite, Liu Handong didn't enter the store, he glanced at the door, the induction cooker was stewed, two pairs of dishes and chopsticks on the small table, and there were ashtrays on the counter, and there were several cigarette butts in it, which was clearly the rhythm of the small couple's life.
"Guys?" Liu Handong asked casually.
"No, my friend just came to sit down." Zhang Yan hurriedly covered up.
Liu Handong didn't expose her, Cui Zhenghao is a black household, and he can't be seen, and his identity is relatively "official", Zhang Yan's reaction is understandable.
"If you need any help, just go to Wanlin directly." Liu Handong turned around and left, Zhang Yan was relieved, and said politely in the back: "Come in and sit for a while, and then leave after eating." ”
After Liu Handong left, Cui Zhenghao came out from behind the shelves and muttered to Zhang Yan for a while, now he has spoken his Chinese well, there is no barrier to basic communication, plus that turtle temperament, there is no sense of disobedience to integrate into the atmosphere of Iron Slag Street, there is already a large floating population here, except for Kan Wanlin with ulterior motives, no one will pay attention to the extra man in Zhang Yan's store.
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Liu Handong returned to the place where he had studied and fought, the Omi Police Academy, where the old instructor Zhang Yasen was waiting for him at the underground shooting range, accompanied by Lao Wang, a gray-headed gunpowder keeper in his fifties.
There were a few pistols on the long table in the shooting range, more than a dozen boxes of bullets, all of which were common police pistols, Liu Handong picked up a five-four, fiddled with it, and said dissatisfiedly: "The rifling is almost grinding, this gun is about to be scrapped, right?" ”
Zhang Yasen said: "It doesn't matter if the gun is broken, the main thing is to find the feeling, this is the same as practicing driving with a broken car, sharpshooters are fed by bullets, you don't have many opportunities to touch the gun, don't worry about this." ”
Liu Handong picked a new seven-seven style with a color of seven or eight into a new one, filled it with bullets, put on earmuffs, and began to shoot a 25-meter chest target, he was a sergeant in the automobile regiment when he was in the army, and he had only played eighty-one bars, although he could also play with pistols, but he was far worse than this gang of old public security, and after the seven bullets were fired, although they were all on target, they were very scattered.
The handle of the 77-style gun is very short, Liu Handong has a big hand, almost holding the pistol with three fingers, it is very uncomfortable to hold, the trigger does not have two fires, it is very stiff, in short, it is very difficult to use.
Zhang Yasen frowned: "How did you choose this gun, out of the need for concealment?" ”
Liu Handong smiled bitterly: "I don't have a choice." ”
Lao Wang, who had been silent, opened his mouth: "What is this, what is not a choice, there are many guns in the treasury of our police academy, as long as you can tell the name, I can find it for you." ”
Liu Handong was happy: "I want to use a famous gun like m1911, sIgp226, and cZ75, you can find it for me." ”
Lao Wang said: "What are we betting on? ”
Liu Handong looked at Zhang Yasen, Lao Zhang smiled playfully, he understood in his heart, but he still swore and said: "Bet on two soft China with the prefix of 3." ”
When he saw Lao Wang's cigarette in his hand, with a mouth of yellow teeth, he knew that it was a big smoking gun, and it was the most suitable to use a good cigarette as a bet.
Lao Wang really smiled: "Boy, you wait." "The is upside down.
Ten minutes later, Lao Wang came with three black plastic boxes, put them on the table, and lit a cigarette with a smile: "Open your eyes." ”
Liu Handong opened all the lids of the box, and was immediately dazzled, what Lao Wang said was not false at all, these three world-famous guns are all available, and they are extremely new, and they have not fired a few shots at all.
However, a little trickery shows that something is wrong, the m1911 sleeve is engraved with np28, the sleeve of p226 is np22, netZ85B, and there is obvious madeInnetbsp; Liu Handong smiled: "Teacher Wang, you coax me, these are all copycats." ”
Lao Wang's eyes were glared: "Who said it is a copycat, the weapon is not patented, you know no, this is an export product produced by our North Industry, through the identification test of the national shooting range, reaching the American standard, the life of the whole gun is 15,000, five times higher than that of domestic pistols, and the failure rate is less than 0.15 percent, which is exactly the same as the original goods, and it is sold well in Europe and the United States." ”
Liu Handong laughed: "Okay, if I lose, the two soft Chinese will be sent over tomorrow." With that, he picked up the P226 and prepared to load and test-fire.
Lao Wang snatched it back: "It's just for you to see, how can you shoot." ”
Liu Handong said: "Guns are used to shoot, and hiding in the warehouse is its greatest sorrow." ”
Lao Wang said: "It's useless to say that the mouth is useless, this gun is a foreign trade goods sent by the manufacturer when the leaders of the provincial department gave the special police team a self-selected gun, and then the policy did not allow it to choose the 92 type, these guns were sealed, and the leaders did not sign, in principle, they were not allowed to leave the warehouse." ”
Liu Handong asked: "Since it is a gun for selection, it is definitely not a gun, even if you hit two, you can't see the rifling wear, I promise to hit a shuttle, and it's a big deal to get two good cigarettes for Mr. Wang." ”
Lao Wang didn't come back to his senses, and was stunned for a moment before he understood: "You kid, don't bribe me, I have a very clean sleeve." ”
Zhang Yasen said with a smile: "Lao Wang, don't tease him, anyway, the leaders of this gun have forgotten, just let this kid see it." ”
Lao Wang reluctantly agreed, and blackmailed Liu Handong with Su Yan.
Liu Handong tried firing all three guns, after the fight, he couldn't get enough of it, he couldn't put it down, the three guns have their own strengths, but his favorite is np22, that is, the imitation of sIgp226, the shape is angular, rough and powerful, the grip is very suitable for his palm, the capacity of fifteen bullets is more than double that of the 77 type, and it is a nine-millimeter Barabylum pistol bullet, which is much more powerful than the 64-type 7.62 pistol bullet.
The shooting range of the police academy not only trains police academy students, but also the place where the city's public security conducts business training, but because the police are busy with work, and most of the police do not use firearms in their work, so the shooting training is useless, and a large number of bullets that cannot be fired are used up by internal codes to shoot targets.
Liu Handong can be regarded as seizing the opportunity, all kinds of pistols are played in turns, 35 brown paper boxes are thrown to the ground, and the index finger is almost calloused, he has a good sense of gun, hundreds of times, 25 meters of chest targets can basically hit a small circle with a diameter of five centimeters, of course, this is the result of using np22, how can you not play such an effect with the seven-seven style.
"Instructor Zhang, do you think I'm playing well?" Liu Handong looked back and saw that Zhang Yasen and Lao Wang were sitting far away in the house eating noodles, and they didn't look this way at all.
Liu Handong thought about it and quietly put a box of Type 51 pistol bullets into his pocket.
The door opened, and it was Geng Brigade who came in, he brought a box lunch, chicken legs, donkey meat roasted, and a bottle of liquor, Zhang Yasen and Lao Wang both excused themselves, saying that the shooting range must not drink, and Geng Brigade also put away the wine bottle, and the three of them stepped forward to check Liu Handong's results, and they all nodded solemnly.
"You're the second person I've ever seen with a good marksmanship." Lao Wang said.
"And who's the first one?" Liu Handong took off his earmuffs.
"It's Zhan Ziyu, before he had an accident, he often went here to practice guns, and the bullets he had shot were not tens of thousands but seven or eight thousand, and he was definitely a sharpshooter fed by bullets." Lao Wang shook his head and sighed.
Liu Handong sneered: "I faced him face to face, and in the end I won." ”
Lao Wang said: "I know, Zhan Ziyu's biggest problem is that he has good grades on the shooting range, but he can't do it in actual combat. ”
Geng Brigade interjected: "On the battlefield, a soldier can wield even ten percent of the skills learned in the barracks to save his life, normal people will always be nervous in the face of the gun, Zhan Ziyu is different from Xiao Liu, Xiao Liu has experienced several shootouts before, and his psychological quality is strong, otherwise I wouldn't ......"
He smiled and didn't continue, Zhang Yasen and Lao Wang were like mirrors in their hearts, Liu Handong came to practice guns, he must be temporarily cramming, and he was going to perform a special task, otherwise Deputy Director Shen would not have given him a special permission of 2,000 bullets to play with.
Zhang Yasen said: "Xiao Liu, let me teach you a trick, when fighting at close range, you must move quickly, don't stand in place and be shot, let's practice." ”
Lao Wang took two training guns with blue sleeves and loaded them with fragile bullets, and Liu Handong and Zhang Yasen put on protective gear and came to the simulated actual shooting range to continue training.
The simulated actual combat shooting range is a high-tech training base ordered by Song Jianfeng when he was the leader of the provincial department, and ordinary students have no chance to come in for training.
The training base is very large, it is a building similar to an indoor basketball hall, the interior is simulated into a street, there are buildings, roads, cars, and there will be computer-controlled human-shaped targets jumping out at any time, and the trainers should distinguish the threat of the target in the shortest possible time and deal with it.
However, Liu Handong did not come to shoot targets, his opponent was Zhang Yasen, an instructor with rich combat experience.