As soon as Lang Xingtian's words were finished, he saw several SWAT team members look at each other, show inexplicable smiles, and nod lightly to each other, as if they were discussing some plan.

"I heard that Director Lang is also a master of guns, and he used to be the captain of the anti-drug brigade, his strength must be amazing, I don't know if Director Lang is interested in trying it." A SWAT soldier stepped forward and spoke.

"Sure enough, I couldn't help it, I was looking for trouble, I don't know how long I was holding it back, and I came out to pick a thorn at this time." Lang Xingtian sighed in his heart.

"What are you doing, you don't understand the rules so much in front of Director Lang, go back." Ying Wei shouted.

"Captain, we just want to see Director Lang's marksmanship, and we haven't done anything that doesn't understand the rules." The SWAT soldier said aggrievedly.

"Captain Ying, this player didn't do anything wrong. It's been a long time since I've touched a gun, and now I really want to give it a try. Lang Xingtian said with a little interest.

"Director Lang, you are here for the first time, you may not be familiar with the rules of this training venue, I will ask a team member to demonstrate to Director Lang." A man who seemed to be the leader of the detachment said with a smile.

Lang Xingtian understood in his heart: "The other party's words are very good, but where is the demonstration, is it clearly a competition, I want to give myself a dismount." ”

"Okay, no problem, I really don't know the rules well, can I just learn it." He said with a smile.

"I think it's time to report to Director Lang on the results of our training, which shows that our SWAT team is a team that can be pulled out at any time, so I have a suggestion, that is, to disassemble the guns first, and we will keep track of the time from the beginning of the assembly of the guns until we walk through the ruins of this city, how about it?" Another detachment leader was not far behind and offered his opinion.

"Okay, that's a good idea." This suggestion was immediately endorsed and applauded by many SWAT team members.

"That's a good idea, just follow your ideas." Xingtian still looked calm.

"Director Lang, I'm sorry, this group of guys is a bit excessive, I'll clean them up right away." Yingwei said cautiously.

"No, I'm interested in their suggestions, let them get started, I can't wait to see the results of your SWAT team training." Xingtian looked at Ying Wei and said with a smile.

But the glimmer of cold light in Lang Xingtian's eyes still made Yingwei see it, and Yingwei sighed secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid that the anger in the heart of this Director Lang has been stimulated, it seems that the provocation of the SWAT team member has made the young director unhappy,"

In order to see the strength of this Director Lang, Yingwei did not stop the provocation of the SWAT team, but things seemed to be a little unexpected, even if it was stopped, it was too late, so he had to continue and wait and see, Yingwei now regrets very much that he did not stop it in time.

In the end, Yingwei reluctantly waved his hand to signal the start.

"Director Lang, is this kind of gun okay?" A SWAT soldier took out two Type 95 assault rifles like Lang Xingtian asked.

"Yes, no problem." Lang Xingtian nodded.

Seeing that Lang Xingtian had no opinion, the SWAT team member disassembled the rifle with flying hands, put the parts on the table, and placed three magazines next to it, as well as a pistol.

A SWAT team member came to a pile of parts, first tied the pistol to his thighs, stood with his hands hanging down naturally, with a confident face, under a command, his hands flew quickly, and soon an assault rifle was assembled, and then the SWAT team member jumped out in an instant like a cheetah.

Immediately after the gunshots rang out, I saw a figure shuttling through the ruined city, and with the gunshots, one by one the simulated armed bandits were killed.

Swift action to shooting, everything is crisp and merciless, rushing to the end, through the ruins of the city, the SWAT team member kills all the terrorists who appear, without killing a single hostage by mistake.

Lang Xingtian saw the performance of this SWAT team member, and couldn't help nodding, with an approving smile on his face, and clapped with both hands: "It seems that these SWAT team members are good, although they have not yet met the requirements in his mind, but as long as they train for a period of time, they should still be okay." ”

"Go check it out immediately and report the results." A detachment leader said.

"In two minutes and 35 seconds, 30 armed bandits were killed and 10 hostages were rescued, and no accidental injuries were made." Soon a SWAT team member checked the results and immediately reported it loudly.

Immediately a cheer was heard.

"Good performance."

"That's a really good result."

"This kid is strong again, and he probably has been training secretly."

"It is estimated that this kid is playing for a long time this time, and he wants to give the new director a dismount."

Hearing this achievement, Yingwei also showed a happy expression on his face, and he was very satisfied with the performance of this SWAT team member.

"Yes, it's really good, Captain Ying, the strength of these players of yours is quite surprising to me! This achievement would never have been achieved without hard training. Lang Xingtian clapped his hands in fear, with a satisfied smile on his face.

"Captain Ying, are those humanoid simulated armed bandits fixed?" Lang Xingtian suddenly asked.

"Director Lang, those simulated armed bandits are not fixed, in this simulated ruined city training ground, we have simulated armed bandits installed in various places, and every time the training begins, we will turn it on and let the computer randomly select a part of the armed bandits and hostages." Yingwei hurriedly replied.

"It's a good idea, it's creative. Isn't it a little fun to play like that, otherwise it's a bit unfair. Lang Xingtian nodded and said.

"Slap a swollen face and become fat, and when the time comes, there will be a time for you to cry." When several SWAT team members heard Lang Xingtian's words, they looked disdainful and muttered in a low voice.

A SWAT team member took a rifle apart again, and also put three magazines and a pistol.

"It's my turn now." Lang Xingtian gently moved his wrist and said with a smile.

"Director Lang, do you want to change into combat uniforms?" Yingwei suddenly found out that Lang Xingtian was wearing a police uniform, and it was very inconvenient to participate in this training.

"No, it's over soon, and it's quite troublesome to change it around." Lang Xingtian waved his hand and refused, and then took off his upper body police uniform.

Yingwei hurriedly took the police uniform.

Lang Xingtian then put the tie in the chest button of the black shirt, and rolled the sleeves of the black shirt into his arms, gently moving his body.

Lang Xingtian came to a pile of rifle parts, and tied the pistol to his leg, but not to his right leg, but to his left leg.

Straight, neat police uniforms with a pistol strapped to their pants, they look nondescript, and they also help the wrong leg, and they look a little bit like a tiger.

Many SWAT team members couldn't help but laugh in low breath when they saw Lang Xingtian's appearance. Yingwei's eyes widened, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

Among all the people present, only Yingwei didn't think that Lang Xingtian had tied the wrong leg, and if the person known as the gun god would put the gun in the wrong place, it would be a big joke. So there is only one explanation, that is, Lang Xingtian's left hand is also very powerful, and it doesn't even belong to his right hand.

Yingwei felt that if it was really as he guessed, then Lang Xingtian would be too terrifying, the marksmanship of both hands was so amazing, how much effort and perseverance it would take to do it.

After a start, Lang Xingtian's hands were like lightning, between the lightning and flint, only a phantom was seen, and he couldn't even distinguish his hands, he could only hear the click of the assembly gun parts, and in the blink of an eye, in the shocked and disbelieving eyes of all the SWAT team members, Lang Xingtian had already assembled the assault rifle.

Then Lang Xingtian rushed out at an explosive speed beyond common sense, galloping, afterimages, at the moment when Lang Xingtian rushed out, all the SWAT team members felt that Lang Xingtian had undergone earth-shaking changes as a whole, without the previous polite appearance, now he is like a soldier who is constantly shuttling in the rain of bullets, and the decisive momentum of killing on his body makes everyone calm and dare not blink.

At this time, all the SWAT team members came back to their senses and realized that the young deputy director in front of them was not an ordinary person, but a super soldier with very terrifying and unfathomable strength.