Chu Fatzi's eyes were complicated, he had never seen me like this, in their eyes, I was a person who couldn't kick a fart with three kicks. Won't ask for anything. Not to mention people who don't make trouble for themselves, and who can hide if they can be lazy.

The conference room was very quiet, and Fat Chu just looked at me like this, and I could see that he was struggling. I saw that Chu Fat didn't give an answer for a long time, so I didn't pay attention to him anymore, kicked off the stool, and came straight to Chen Yan, looking at him condescendingly: "Captain, are you still a brother to me?" ”

"Of course, of course we are good brothers!" Chen Yan's gaze was a little evasive, I patted him on the shoulder heavily, and then pinched it hard, chasing his gaze, and said equally firmly: "Okay, let me participate in the action!" ”

Chen Yan took a deep breath, as if to say something, he looked at Chu Fatman, Chu Fatman shook his head slightly, Chen Yan sighed, patted my hand, and said, "Execute the order!" ”

Sun Tianpao and Monkey Sprouts, etc., had a comforting expression on their faces, but the eight were lukewarm and pouted, and said in a low voice: "Originally, we could do something that could be done in the seventh game, but we had to come to a few to grab the merit, this kid is not hard, and he has to be involved, have you Jingqi Bureau degenerated into this?" "

I thought that according to Chu Fatman's personality, when he heard these words with sticks, he would definitely slap the table and stare at him, and tear his voice away, but he didn't expect Chu Fatman to just purse his lips tightly. I was suffocated there.

Fat Chu took a deep breath and glanced down, but deliberately jumped his gaze away from me. Shouted: "Let's go!" A few people stopped being wordy and came out.

Pack of seven rounds of shooting range

I slapped the magazine, pulled the sleeve of the gun, loaded the bullet, quickly pulled the trigger, and shot out seven bullets, and the tongue of fire spat out from the muzzle of the gun seemed to be the fire erupting from my heart.

Drain one magazine, then replace it with another. If it goes on like this, the barrel is already very hot. When the sleeve is pulled, the hand can hardly tolerate that temperature.

The target paper in front of him has been hit with holes, and the landing point of the warhead is very scattered, and if it is a little closer, the target paper will float down from the electric target position where it is hung.

I've never felt this way, and I never knew that I was someone who needed to vent my feelings. I threw my already hot pistol on the iron table next to me and took off my goggles and earmuffs. He wiped his nose with his hand. Rip open a pack of rifle cartridges and press the bullets into the magazine.

While I was loading the bullet, there was a slow and low footstep behind me, and I just stopped in my hand, knowing that it was the fat man who came to explain to me, so I didn't raise my head and continued to press the bullet.

"Night owl, do you know why the secret service is equipped with a PPK pistol?"

I just lifted my eyelids and looked at him, but I didn't answer, and I didn't know the answer. I just paid no attention to him.

"Comrade James Bond's love gun, small, lethal, has magazine instructions, fall insurance, is an agent will like it. Hitler also committed suicide with this pistol. ”

I threw away the magazines and bullets in my hand, and the bullets were rolling on the iron table, and several of them had already fallen to the ground. raised his head and stared at Fat Chu, showing impatience: "Fat Chu, are you here to talk to me about this?" ”

Fat Chu didn't answer me immediately, but sat down on the iron table. Holding his arms, he sighed and said: "It's said that your vegetable sprouts can't be successful, no matter how I say it, I'm also your instructor, so I can't be polite to Lao Tzu." ”

I couldn't help laughing, indeed, you look at Sun Tiancang, he is not afraid of heaven and earth, he is not afraid of anyone, he can do it with anyone he sees, and he says behind his back that he wants to do what he wants to do with Chu Fat, and when he sees Chu Fat, he is like a ball out of breath. It can be seen that Chu Fatzi's prestige.

I've never been afraid of this fat man, for no particular reason. It's because I was brought up by Chu Fatzi since I was a child, and although Liu Ju is nominally my father-in-law, he rarely stays with me. Even if he brought me to the seventh game, he would throw me to Chu Fatzi. I went to work on my own.

I can't forget the model of the airplane that Chu Fat Man glued to me with a bullet case, and I can't forget Chu Fat Man lying on the ground and riding me as a horse. In my opinion, Chu Fatzi is more like my kind uncle.

Seeing that I didn't pay attention, Chu Fat Man bent down and lowered his voice and said in my ear: "I didn't say it when I was in the meeting just now, and there is a reason why I parachuted you into the desert this time, announced that you were wanted, and announced that you would not be allowed to participate in the operation. ”

I looked into his eyes and saw his inscrutable expression, and I thought it was funny. It seems that after the cheating husband was discovered, he also explained to his wife with righteous words: I cheated, in fact, there is a reason.

Chu Fat Man saw that I didn't believe it, so he cleared his throat, leaned towards me, picked up a magazine, and said while pressing the bullet into it: "The intelligence system of the K of Spades is very good, if you go to catch it like this, it is still very likely to be empty, I discussed such a countermeasure with Bureau Liu and Bureau Zheng of Baotou, and made a big detour, maybe I can bypass the intelligence network of the King of Spades." ”

I nodded silently, which made sense, and asked, "Then why don't you let me go to the action?" ”

"Because you're a night owl, we'll be of greater use."

As soon as I heard it, I became interested and listened quietly to what he was saying.

The fat man looked around vigilantly, lowered his voice and said to me: "Because of the entire Seven Bureaus system, I don't know who to trust except for you and Liu. Secret Service Squads included! ”

When I heard this, I was stunned, how could the Seventh Bureau, a department equivalent to the CIA, an organization like an iron bucket. But I think the fat man must have sensed something.

Chu Fat Man hesitated, as if he had mustered up a lot of courage, took a deep breath, and lowered his voice: "The force behind the King of Spades has something to do with what happened to your father back then."

What happened to my dad back then? I don't even know a little fucking fur, the name Zhang Wentian, in my mind, there is no clear image to correspond to it, to be exact, the so-called Zhang Wentian is just a code name that exists in my memory, and all the things related to this name will give me a mysterious feeling.

Chu Fatzi said so much to me at once, I couldn't react for a while.

I was just about to speak, but Fat Chu immediately made a silent gesture. Then he sat upright and raised his voice with his voice raised: "Night owl, you can go back to Beijing in the next few days, you don't need you here." After a while, Chu Ye will be the east, please eat Inner Mongolia's roast leg of lamb. ”

With that, he jumped off the table, winked at me, and motioned for me to follow. I put away my gun and followed Chu Fatzi out of the shooting range.

(I'm sorry everyone, I'll write more tomorrow, and I'll make it up)