"Senior brother, let's practice guns again!" In the gun room, a familiar police officer saw Xu Yifan registering to receive bullets and greeted him with a smile.

Xu Yifan also nodded with a smile, and after signing his name, he walked towards the shooting range with the gun.

Since the completion of the 'Convict Zhu Tao' task, Xu Yifan's level has been upgraded.

Level: 5

Vitality: 40

Pneumatic value: 55

Strength: 75

Speed value: 106

Hit Value: 42

Xu Yifan later added the bonus ability distribution points to the hit value, and now his hit value is: 50, this time.

Xu Yifan has gradually figured out what is the use of the qi value, the qi value can make his ability more durable, for example, Xu Yifan's speed can burst to one second and ten meters in a short period of time, but this kind of burning burst can only last for five or six seconds, and after five or six seconds, he will lack his strength, so he can only slow down and jog, and now after the qi value is increased, Xu Yifan can hold on for two more seconds.

What makes Xu Yifan most happy is that he finally has a skill, after the completion of the task of 'Guilty Zhu Tao', two gray unknown packages were rewarded, one of which turned out to be an activation skill, I saw that at this time, Xu Yifan's personal attributes added a skill item,

Skill 1: "100 Steps Through Yang Spearmanship"

Although the skill points are only 16 points, this has already made Xu Yifan ecstatic, no, after finishing work every day in the past few days, he has come to the shooting range to practice his gun, trying to improve his marksmanship.

Don't underestimate Xu Yifan's "100 Steps Through Yang Spear Technique" is only 16 points, and there may be no threat from a long distance, but within ten steps, Xu Yifan promises to let anyone experience what it means to kill in ten steps and hit with one hit.

The description of "100 Steps to Pierce Yang Spear Technique" is: practice to the highest level, there is no one who cannot be killed within 100 steps, and 100 shots will be hit. This is a modern version of Xiao Li's flying knife, which is not difficult to understand why Xu Yifan would practice so hard.

Xu Yifan didn't like to be noticed by others when he practiced, so he deliberately picked a remote corner, knocked his right hand chicly, the bullet popped out, quickly pressed into the bullet, and threw it away, and the load was completed, and the whole set of actions became more and more smooth, which was very pleasing to the eye.

Unlike other police officers who push the gun target to a place of 180 meters, Xu Yifan only pressed the button and pushed the gun target to a position about 20 meters away from him, as long as he is not blind in this position, he can naturally hit it, but it is a little difficult to hit the bull's eye, and it is even more difficult for Xu Yifan to press the button to make the gun target move and hit the bull's-eye.

"Boom. "Xu Yifan shot out two thousand shots in an instant, none of them hit the bull's-eye, but they all hit the nine rings very close to the bull's-eye. 'Boom' shot another 2,000 shots, this time the first shot missed the eighth ring, but the second shot hit the bull's-eye. Boom' is still two shots, bullets, throws, retracts, new bullets, close turns, the whole process, Xu Yifan almost completed it in one second.

Maybe it has something to do with Xu Yifan's cautious character, or maybe this guy is not confident, this guy always habitually shoots two shots every time he shoots, so that the second shot can be supplemented, of course, the advantage of this is to try not to miss, but this is easy to kill people, not hurt people.

"Boom... Boom... Bouncing... Jump..."A burst of gunfire rang out from a corner of the range.

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Central Police Station, Anti-Gang Unit.

"Xiao Li, how is it? Have you collected all the information about the dealers who are engaged in explosives trading on Hong Kong Island? Xu Yifan returned to his desk and asked Li Wenbin.

At this time, it was already night, and in addition to Uncle Xiu who was on the night watch tonight, there were only Li Wenbin and Xu Yifan left.

Li Wenbin walked over and said: "There are a total of twelve people who are engaged in gunpowder trading, two of them have emigrated abroad two years ago, and these three are still squatting in the bitter kiln in Stanley. ”

While explaining, Li Wenbin spread out the materials that had been sorted out all day today on Xu Yifan's desk.

Xu Yifan nodded with satisfaction, very satisfied with Li Wenbin's ability to do things, this guy is not good, and even a little timid, but his ability to deal with copywriting work is very outstanding, and his analytical ability is also good, so when Wen Jianren asked Xu Yifan to choose an assistant, Xu Yifan did not choose Li Kui, who is the best, but chose Li Wenbin, who is a little weak.

"Hmmm! Well done. Xu Yifan nodded affirmatively, and then continued: "But except for the three who are imprisoned in Stanley Prison, the others must be screened again, so as not to slip through the net." ”

Xu Yifan carefully checked the information again, and put aside the very old ones in several documents, although he didn't remember the appearance of the guy who sold explosives to the bandits, he vaguely remembered that he was not an old man.

"Arrest these three first tonight, the locations are all in Tsim Sha Tsui, and the others will borrow a few people from Sir Wen tomorrow to help!" In the end, three of the most suspicious pieces of information were extracted.

Serious Crime Unit

"Director, Chen sir, this is the confession of the security guards of the Galaxy Mall, the two security guards said that three hours before the explosion, the two men passed through the stairwell respectively, and their appearance was very suspicious, because the whole building has an elevator, and the stairs are rarely moved, and they are usually used as fire escapes, well! This is a confession drawing of a security guard, with an oriental face in his twenties and thirties, between 1.7 and 1.75 meters tall. As he spoke, he took out two sketches and handed them to Chen Jiaju.

The director nodded with satisfaction, unexpectedly that Xu Yifan's suggestion was really effective.

"Good!" Chen Jiaju shouted: "Pass these two images to the military uniforms of the Ministry of Communications and the Patrol Department, pay attention to these two people, report immediately if you see similar people, don't act without permission, big mouth, you keep watch with me tonight." ”

"Report to the Director, this is the gunpowder record of the Fishermen's Bureau in the past six months, and it is all gunpowder for small batches of low-power fried fish, which is not enough to cause an explosion scene like the Galactic Center." The police officer who went to investigate the Fishermen's Department reported.

The director shook his head, it seems that the source of the explosives was not leaked by the Fishermen's Bureau, and now he can only wait for the underworld fishermen investigated by Xu Yifan of the fireworks and firecracker factory and the anti-gang group.

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Tsim Sha Tsui

"Xu sir, this guy's name is Fu Hui, this guy is the most daring in the gunpowder fishing family, and he dares to come out no matter how much he wants, in the case of the explosion of the vault of the Wan Chai branch of HSBC, there is gossip that this guy shipped the goods, but no guy has found the location of this guy's hiding goods, and he cannot be convicted."

In a brightly lit bar, Li Wenbin gestured to a man and a woman sitting not far from Xu Yifan's left, and said in a low voice.

Xu Yifan looked over through the red, yellow, blue and green lanterns, and saw a young man about thirty years old and a young woman, the man looked squinting, and poured wine on the woman from time to time.

"Lend me your gun." Xu Yifan thought for a moment and said.

Li Wenbin hesitated, handed the gun from under the table to Xu Yifan, and said with some worry: "Xu sir, are we arresting Fu Hui now?" But we don't have any proof! If you catch it, you have to let it go, and maybe it will attract complaints. ”

Xu Yifan skillfully withdrew the bullet from Li Wenbin's gun under the table, and said lightly: "Evidence!" As long as you look for it with your heart, there will always be. ”

Xu Yifan smiled and walked over with Li Wenbin.

"Mourning, huh!" Xu Yifan frowned and waved away the woman with heavy makeup, this perfume was sprayed a little more, and Xu Yifan wanted to vomit, and suddenly felt awe-inspiring for this woman called Fuhui, this kind of woman can gnaw it.

Although Serena also loves to wear perfume, it is a very light aroma, which seems to be absent. A woman like this is walking with a perfume bottle.

"What's the matter with the two of you?" Mourning is unpleasantly authentic. These two bastards are too arrogant, even if you buy goods, you don't have to be so arrogant!

Xu Yifan showed his ID.

"Damn, it turned out to be a dead note." Mourning pouted.

"Two things, first, whether you sold the gunpowder in the Galaxy Center bombing, and second, who the buyer is." Xu Yifan said. There are still several people to investigate, and Xu Yifan really doesn't have much time to go around in circles.

"Holy, officer, did you just graduate from the police academy? You ask Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu will answer you! Mourning Hui leaned back in his chair and said speechlessly.

"So it's no longer possible." Xu Yifan confirmed expressionlessly.

"Grass, two stupid hangers!" Mourning Hui said that he was about to get up and leave.

Xu Yifan suddenly pushed from under the table to the direction of Fuhui, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.

Fu Hui didn't expect this policeman to suddenly strike without warning, and quickly blocked it with his hand, vaguely feeling that he had taken something.

Xu Yifan had already reclined back on the chair, sitting on the back of the chair, with his right hand near his right waist, staring at Fuhui fiercely.

The cold sweat on Fu Hui's head slowly remained.

"Two sirs, I haven't offended the two of you lately! If there is, I'll make amends to the two of you, kowtow, the two adults have a lot, treat me as a fart, let it go! Mourning glanced under the table, and suddenly a police gun was in his hand.