Chapter 32: Flaws
Almighty Cultivation Supreme
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang!"
"Bang bang!"
Unloading, reloading, closing turns.
"Your marksmanship seems to have regressed." Peng Yixing, who was behind Xu Yifan, said with a smile: "It's been a few months, what's the matter?" I wasn't hurt last time! β
Xu Yifan didn't speak, and it was another series of shooting.
"Bang bang.. Bang bang.. Bang bang" again after another round of bullets and then stopped.
"I have changed the barrel of my gun, and I am a little unfamiliar with it." Xu Yifan raised his head and shouted indifferently.
Peng Yixing smiled speechlessly: "What does this have to do with the barrel, your police's guns are all standard, and even the barrels are coming down the same line, and changing the barrel gun will only be better, not worse." "When it comes to familiarity with firearms, a hundred Xu Yifan can't match Peng Yixing.
"It's your hand injury, okay!" Peng Yixing walked forward as he spoke, pulling out the pistol on his waist as he walked, and when he came to Xu Yifan and stood side by side with Xu Yifan, the gun had already been pulled out and pointed forward.
"Bang bang!"
It's a combo, a double tap, two shots hit at one point, it's perfect, handsome!
"How?" Peng Yixing turned his head and smiled: "This is a new gun I just assembled, the first time I used it today, it's not the same combo, please ask the doctor to review it again!" Injuries are no small matter. β
Xu Yifan glanced at Peng Yixing, and was speechless: "Damn!" A new gun is a new gun, do you want to be so embarrassed, I also got a new phone? Am I proud? Am I going to tell you that my affinity for guns has declined, which has led to the regression of marksmanship? β
"The wound on my hand has healed a long time ago, yes! Why, you care so much about my hand injury, you're afraid I'll win you! Xu Yifan said with a smile.
"Win me?" Peng Yixing looked at Xu Yifan seriously and said, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to win against me, I like to fight against masters." Peng Yixing was particularly arrogant at this time.
Xu Yifan pouted, he knew that as long as he had enough time to upgrade himself, it was inevitable to win Peng Yixing, this was not the reason why he didn't work hard, just because he was driving a cheat.
Strictly speaking, Peng Yixing is the real genius with guns, and Xu Yifan can only be regarded as a cheating genius at best.
Of course, this is not to say that Xu Yifan is not working hard, of course he is also working hard, but he can see his progress through the data, and intuitively see his improvement step by step, and Peng Yi is not good, he is already standing at the peak of this field, he doesn't know if he is improving, and he doesn't even know if he can still improve, in which direction to break through, he can only keep repeating, repeating and repeating every day, and the anxiety of not seeing the prospect is the most tormenting. So he desperately hoped that Xu Yifan could quickly reach his kind of height, and then have a showdown.
"Try my gun." Peng Yixing smiled and handed the gun in his hand to Xu Yifan, Xu Yifan took it with a wry smile, knowing in his heart that his affinity with this gun was zero, and it was impossible to fight well.
"Bang bang...."Sure enough, both shots flew away, and Peng Yixing looked disappointed.
βRickοΌ Two police officers are looking for you! At this time, Peng Yixing's girlfriend Ge Lian came over and shouted.
"Officer?" Peng Yixing was very surprised.
Xu Yifan saw Miao Zhishun and the fat forensic man who came over from a distance.
The task force composed of Miao Zhishun and others has not had a good time recently, and Patten of the Central District Police Station thought that the 'Xiaolou Murder Case' was a piece of fat and a big package, but he didn't expect it to be a difficult bone, but the cowhide had been blown out, and it was difficult to gnaw, so he gave the task force, especially several departments of the Central District Police Station, constantly increasing pressure.
Miao Zhishun and others were the first male friends around Fang Ting, but there were too many male friends around a third-level female star, Miao Zhishun and others checked for a few days to complete the investigation, but found that none of them knew how to use guns, were these guys hiding too well, or were they and others investigating in the wrong direction?
I can only temporarily change the direction of the investigation and start the investigation of the gun club, of course, several key suspects of those male friends known to Fang Ting who investigated before also have to be monitored, and the police force is even tighter, there are four legal gun clubs in Hong Kong with regular licenses, with a total of more than 3,000 members, and it is also a headache to investigate them all.
Fortunately, although there are many members in the gun club, there are not many real gun masters, and there are only one hundred and ten people when they are full, no, Peng Yixing has been found today, and the tedious screening for many days is not only annoying, but the key is that Miao Zhishun has even begun to doubt his judgment, whether he was deviated by some traces left by 'V'.
"Hello Mr. Peng! I'm Miao Chi-shun from the Criminal Investigation Division. Miao Zhishun showed his ID and said.
Peng Yixing nodded, he knew Miao Zhishun, he had deliberately paid attention to all the people with outstanding marksmanship in the gun club, and Miao Zhishun's marksmanship was undoubtedly the top ranks.
"Hello Mr. Peng! My name is Wu Yunxin, and I am your admirer. Wu Yunxin, the fat man of the forensic department, exclaimed excitedly: "Can you .....?"
"Hey! Dead fatty, didn't you say don't mention it? Rick is going to be fully prepared for this year's competition, and he doesn't have time to teach you. Peng Yixing's girlfriend Ge Lian reprimanded, it turned out that she knew Wu Yunxin, and she looked very familiar.
Xu Yifan propped up the ground with his feet, pushed the chair back, and poked his head out from behind Peng Yixing.
"Miao sir, what's the matter?"
"Huh! Sir Xu, you are also here! Miao Zhishun exclaimed in surprise, Li Ying often admired Xu Yifan's ability to solve cases in the task force, and Miao Zhishun had long wanted to get acquainted with Xu Yifan.
"Hmmm! Rick and I are good friends and practice guns together. Xu Yifan said with a smile, and said secretly in his heart: It's coming so fast.
"Something to sit down and say." Xu Yifan said with a smile, money is indeed a good thing sometimes, Xu Yifan has chartered this piece of the gun club for a year, only for him and Peng Yixing to practice guns, but no one else disturbs.
"Nothing serious!" Miao Zhishun said with a smile: "It's just that there is a case I want to consult Mr. Peng." β
"Oh! Case? Do you need to avoid it? Xu Yifan put down the water cup in his hand and said.
"Huh! No, no, no! Miao Zhishun shook his hand and said, this guy knows the way of being an official, although it is a different jurisdiction, but Xu Yifan's police rank is indeed higher than him, and through learning from Li Ying, Xu Yifan's connections are not comparable to ordinary senior inspectors, God knows if he will have the opportunity to work together in the future, of course, he will sell Xu Yifan's face.
"What case?" Ge Lian leaned on the back of the chair behind Peng Yixing and asked curiously.
"Mr. Peng changed the gun, I want to ask if there is such a gun." Miao Zhishun said and took out an image and spread it out on the table.