Chapter 13: The Shooting Range
I gathered everyone, all the equipment, lined up at the special brigade training base, got on an open-top jeep, Sun Tiancang seemed to mix well with the local soldiers, everyone said goodbye one by one, Chu Fatzi gave an order, and we drove to the tarmac.
Looking at the old-fashioned propeller transport plane on the airport runway, I sighed for a while, this is the fucking transport plane that airdropped us to Baotou. Sun Tianpao was very excited, slapped a few times at the cabin wall of the plane, and said, "You still have the face to see Lao Tzu, huh?" The evil Lao Tzu suffers and suffers in such a broken place. ”
Chu Fatman was the last to board the plane, and when he heard Chu Fatzi complaining, he didn't speak, but just glared at Sun Tianpao with slanted eyes, and Sun Tianpao immediately sat down obediently and stopped talking.
As I sat on the plane, I thought back to when we set off in Beijing, I felt that in fact, things in the world are just a circle, and sometimes after a big circle, we still return to the starting point.
The plane was launched. Taxiing on the smooth cement runway, finally the plane pulled up the nose and rushed into the clouds, goodbye to the city, I left the immature Zhang Chengnan here, the matter is not over, I will come back.
After flying for nearly 2 hours, I saw a misty haze outside the window through the plane's dazzling window. I couldn't say what I felt for a while, the plane landed on the runway, and a car disguised as 120 First Aid was waiting for us there, we boarded the car, and the car drove all the way to the waterworks.
Back at the station of the Seventh Bureau, we felt a little steady. Running around and working hard along the way was nothing, and Liu Ju immediately found me and Chu Fatzi and took us back to the office.
This time, when I saw Liu Ju, Liu Ju seemed to have not slept for several days, his eyes were red, and various reports were sorted out on the desktop, and the ashtray on the side was stuffed with cigarette butts. When he saw the two of us coming in, he motioned for us to sit down, and then collected the file on the table and set it aside. Light another cigarette. took a deep breath and threw the cigarette case to me and Fat Chu.
Chu Fatzi seems to be a little more relaxed than when he was in Baotou. However, his face was still solemn, waiting for Liu Ju to speak.
In fact, Chu Fatzi and I both understand that although we have gained a lot from this operation. But on the whole surface, we were defeated, and we were so defeated that we lost our armor and were very embarrassed. I don't know how much Liu Ju knows about the King of Spades, my father Zhang Wentian, I know what kind of conclusion he will make for this operation, so Chu Fatzi and I silently picked up the cigarette case, sat opposite the desk and smoked.
Liu Ju looked at the two of us who were silent, and then took a deep breath, his voice was low, and he looked very tired. After that, on the file shelf on the side, he took out a report and looked at it without raising his head. asked Chu Fatzi: "Fatty, I have read your report, and I am more attentive than before, but I have a little doubt, there are some inconsistencies between your report and the on-site exploration report." ”
Chu Fat Man was still very calm, holding a cigarette, crossing Erlang's legs, and asked unhurriedly, "What's wrong?" ”
Liu Ju asked, "Before you acted, didn't Zheng Guizi participate in the command?" Even if it happened suddenly, when you cast the net, why didn't you notify Zheng Guizi? He's the leader, at least inform him. ”
Chu Fatzi let out a sneer, took a puff of his cigarette fiercely, and said, "What kind of person Zheng Guizi is, I don't know until now, I don't know what the regulatory department of the Seventh Bureau does to eat." How could such a fat-brained guy be able to mix around for so long in seven rounds. I would like to inform the person who can find him? ”
Liu Ju pursed his lips and scolded: "I'm not very familiar with this Zheng kidnapper, but I just heard about it, but I didn't expect it to be such a soft egg." He deserved to die. Since you said that Hachijo shot and killed Zheng Guizi in the end. Then why not control the eight on our side, and in the end he is assassinated, is this one clue broken? What are you doing with your brain? ”
It is rare for Chu Fatzi to behave solemnly in front of Liu Ju. He sat up a little straighter, snuffed out the cigarette butt, and then behaved innocently: "I admit it, it was my negligence, I didn't expect to be able to reach the sky like this with the forces in our team." After I finished writing my report to you, Hachijo was assassinated. I thought the local armed police were reliable. ”
Liu Ju snorted, turned to me and said, "Cheng Nan, have you been in contact with the King of spades?" ”
I didn't shy away from it, so I simply nodded and admitted it.
Liu Ju seemed to take a breath of cold air, and then asked with concern: "How is it?" Didn't suffer a loss, did you? ”
I shook my head, still didn't speak, Liu Ju looked a little embarrassed, and said: "About some details of this follow-up operation, I won't ask today, you go to rest for two days first, and the conclusions of the headquarters on this matter will come out in a few days." I've been under a lot of pressure these days, and the head of the headquarters is very dissatisfied. ”
I stood up, saluted, and shuffled out the door. Liu Ju stopped me and said, "Wait for me at the warehouse shooting range tonight, I have something to say to you." ”
I nodded and exited the door, leaving Chu Fat Man and Liu Ju to talk alone in the office.
At more than 8 o'clock in the evening, the special service team of the No. 2 warehouse got a rare 2-day vacation, Sun Tiancang and the monkey changed into civilian clothes and went out, Chen Yanlei returned to the dormitory to read a book without moving, Caiya was attacked this time, and when he came back, he seemed to be even more gloomy, sitting on the equipment in the training room to practice the gun.
I walked to the shooting range of Warehouse 2, only to see that Liu Ju had arrived, and was shooting with his Alaskan revolver. As mentioned earlier, this gun is Liu Ju's favorite, and the whole gun gives people a murderous feeling. He was wearing sound-isolating headphones and didn't notice I was coming. Until the 6 rounds were fired, I pressed the button, took back the target paper, looked at the bullet holes on it, and sighed.
Then he saw me, he took off his headphones, and while pressing the bullet into the nest, he said, "Oh, people are getting old, and the accuracy of this hand is not as good as before." You see, one bullet misses the target," and then carefully examined the gun in his hand, and said in a melancholy tone, "I can't control the wildness of this Alaskan anymore." ”
As he spoke, he shook his hand, and the bullet nest was thrown into the body of the gun, and the nose of the machine was buckled down with his thumb, and the muzzle of the gun rushed down and handed it to me. I took it easily, and Liu Ju smiled with satisfaction and said, "Try a few shots." ”
I glanced at Liu Ju, did not wear earmuffs, held the gun in both hands, and fired six shots at the target paper in the distance.