When the target reporter put his hand down and pressed the counter, Qin Hui instantly took out the pistol on his waist and rushed out, bang, bang, bang, bang.

When the last shot hits the head of the paper target, the timer in the hand of the target reporter stops counting. Looking at the paper targets behind him that were full of smashed heads, Qin Hui took off the earmuffs with a smile and withdrew the magazine to check if there were any remaining bullets.

Looking at the retracted magazine in Qin Hui's hand, the target reporter reported the number of targets, "Qin Hui took 9.67 time, the number of targets, A, A, A, ,,, all twelve targets hit, a total of 12A." Qin Hui changed the gun to a magazine and inserted it back into the holster on his waist. Congratulations! Chief Qin deserves to be the sharpshooter of Interpol! This achievement has never been reached by Inspector Miao. If it's a race, you'll be able to break the record. ”

Qin Hui shook her head unmoved, "He can, Rick can, you don't understand their strength." ”

The hot face touched the cold-ass target reporter, and smiled awkwardly, "Then Chief Qin, should we do it again." ”

After loading the magazine again, Qin Hui pulled the bolt of the gun and said, "No need, you turn on the counter, I want to test the gun speed." ”

Okay, the target reporter adjusted the counter a few times, "Chief Qin can start." ”

Qin Hui raised the gun in his hand and aimed at other paper targets, touching, snapping, snapping. Two shots in one shot, all in the head. Qin Hui looked at his results and squinted his eyes, "Report the number." ”

The target announcer looked at the counter in his hand and said, "Gunfire interval, 0.04." ”

Looking at the target reporter's expression, which was shocked but still within the range of acceptance, Qin Hui opened his mouth and asked, "At the shooting range, who is the smallest firing interval?"

"It's Rick, his firing interval is 0.03, but someone has seen him shoot three shots in one shot, but Rick's gun is modified on the basis of his competition-level M1911A1, the scope is a night vision holographic, diffractive scope, used to facilitate quick aiming, but Rick changed the gun, and the change was very excessive, and even many people did not dare to use the gun he changed, for fear of misfire. And three years ago, Rick's hand was injured, and it is estimated that he will never be able to play like this again. ”

Qin Hui looked down at the gun in his hand, 0.03, if Rick can really shoot three shots in one shot, his interval should be at least 0.02, or even smaller, I can use this gun to shoot 0.04, but I feel that if there is a better performance gun, I can also get to 0.03, but this Type 92 is not good, the Type 92 pistol is just a standard pistol, although the power is greater than this gun, but the shooting interval is too large, the master uses a gun, in addition to accuracy, the rate of fire is also indispensable.

A murderous gun, as long as it can hit the other party's head, and then thinking of the desert eagle that was rumored to be a myth in the novel, Qin Hui couldn't help but feel funny, that kind of gun, even after the transformation, the rate of fire is also slow and pitiful, coupled with the characteristics of less ammunition, it's okay to fight wild boars, it's a normal person, and he won't use it to kill.

Qin Hui looked at the target reporter on the side and said, "I'm on vacation now, I want to get a membership card here, and come here to practice the gun when I have nothing to do, but although this gun is good, it still can't meet my requirements, so I want to ask you, is there a master who changes the gun, I want to change this gun." ”

The target reporter listened and thought for a while, "I know a person who changed the gun for Inspector Miao and Azu, but that person went to the Philippines with the serious crime team to handle the case, and then there is Rick, but he hasn't come to play with the gun for a long time." ”

Qin Hui listened and asked curiously, "Is Rick's gun also with you?" ”

"yes, but he locked it up by himself, and he couldn't open it at all."

"What about Inspector Miao and Azu's guns?"

"Inspector Miao and Azu are both policemen, and they have gun licenses, so their guns are not in our control at all, I guess they should be kept at home."

Qin Hui nodded after listening, "You go get busy, I'll play by myself and leave." After the target reporter left, Qin Hui took out his 92 gun and tried a few more shots, but it was far from Qin Hui's standard.

For Qin Hui, in addition to the fact that this gun has a characteristic of 200 bullets, it can't meet its own standards at all, it seems that when he returns to the system, he has to transform this gun, otherwise it won't be of great use.

As for now, Azu's gun should be his first choice, as for Miao Zhishun's, with the Type 92 in his hand, Qin Hui is not sure that he can kill him. After returning the gun to the clubhouse, Qin Hui secretly obtained the address of the policeman named Azu from the registration office of the gun club.

Azu's home is located in the suburbs, which is large, but also remote. After Qin Hui came to Azu's house, she didn't find anyone else, so Qin Hui made a move. After wrapping his jacket in a ball and wrapping the muzzle of the gun, Qin Hui put the gun against the door lock and fired a shot, and after a muffled sound, Qin Hui kicked open the iron door with one kick.

Where's the gun? No, not in the bedroom, not in the kitchen, not in the living room. Qin Hui sat on the sofa in the living room, and couldn't help but secretly think about where the gun would be placed. Qin Hui really didn't have any talent for reasoning, and then searched again, but he didn't find the place where Azu hid the gun.

After giving up the search, Qin Hui sat back on the sofa, took Azu's bottle of unknown liquor, and drank it like that, Qin Hui was drunk, this was a way for him to find peace when he knew that his life was numbered, a way to numb his senses.

Qin Hui was an alcoholic, but he never drunk himself, because Qin Hui was afraid, afraid that after he was really drunk, he would not be able to wake up, especially in the recent period, Qin Hui was even more sleeping, and he didn't dare to sleep too hard, for fear that closing his eyes would be a long sleep. Qin Hui can't let go of this world, let alone Lingling.

When watching the movie, Qin Hui liked Rick the most, starring Leslie Cheung, because of Leslie Cheung, what is it called in the movie, and argued with Lingling for a long time, Qin Hui was still in school at that time, and he didn't know that he had congenital diseases. It was a bitter day, but a happy one. At that time, because Leslie Cheung's name was Rick or Ali, the two of them could argue until midnight, and in the end, Qin Hui won, and the price was to squeeze the sofa with Shar Pei for a week under the incomprehensible gaze of Shar Pei.

Rick in the movie is like a madman, but Qin Hui feels like herself. When she saw Miao Zhishun, Qin Hui almost couldn't restrain herself, and wanted to kill him, yes, at the door of the police station at that time, Qin Hui really wanted to kill him like this, because if she killed him, she would be able to live, and she would be able to accompany Lingling.

But in the end, Qin Hui still restrained herself, because there were too many people there and too many police, Qin Hui had to suppress her desires, and now she couldn't expose herself, because in public, shooting and killing the inspector of the police station would definitely be surrounded and suppressed by the police station, so that she would not have time to kill Rick. Rick likes this character very much, but no matter how much he likes it, his life is not as important.

Looking at the foreign trademark on the wine bottle, Qin Hui took a small sip gently, "Ah! Cool, this wine is stronger than the loose liquor he drank, and I don't know how much benefit this Azu has received from the underworld, such a good wine, he actually has a wine rack without repeating! ”

The left hand kept pouring wine, while in the right hand, Qin Hui gently stroked the pistol, as gentle as stroking his lover. Miao Zhishun and Rick must die, and only when they die, can I change my life. After draining the remaining liquor in one gulp, Qin Hui smashed the empty wine bottle on the mirror in the living room, boom, looking at the mirror that was broken by himself, and a few pieces stubbornly stuck to the frame, Qin Hui raised the gun at himself in the mirror, "Are you ready?" ,yes”

With the words of self-questioning and self-answering, Qin Hui's ears sounded with the voice of the system, Ding Dong, host, you have a new optional task.

,, Azu's brain has been very messy recently, and there are 4 lives G4 who died unexpectedly, and his best friend Ah Miao is also in a trance. I really don't know what's going on in Hong Kong lately! Messy, really messy. I heard that Hong Kong will return to China next year, so I think it will be much easier for me by then. Azu parked the car behind the doorway, and while thinking wildly, he reached for the doorknob.

Well, a grabbing empty hand made Azu slightly stunned, and then he returned to reality from his fantasy.

Gun marks, looking at the hole in his door, Azu said affirmatively. Reaching out to take down his police revolver, Azu slowly pushed open his door, and with a downward pressure tactical downward action, Azu came to the house.

With both hands tightly gripping the revolver, Azu lay on the ground, carefully searching for possible enemies. This is his own home, and all the qiē are familiar to him, so the first thing Azu observes is a few places where he can hide from people.

"Where are you looking?" Seeing Azu's gaze, he first looked at Qin Hui, who was lying on the sofa in the corridor on the second floor, and said with a smile, the enthusiastic smiling face and joking words were as simple as greeting an old friend.

"It's you, aren't you an international policeman? What are you doing at my house? After seeing Qin Hui's face, Azu, who knew Qin Hui's identity, was not careless at all, fully embodying an elite policeman who faced emergencies.

Qin Hui sat up lazily, "I just saw your trophy, I didn't expect that when you were young, you actually won the shooting championship of the Hong Kong Police Group!" Hehe, it's really unseemly. ”

Azu stood up from the ground with a gun in his hand, "What the hell do you want to do!" You are not welcome here. ”

"What do you want to do!" Qin Hui looked at Azu and replied word by word, "I heard that your gun is fast, so I want to use your head to see if my gun is fast." Qin Hui glanced at the police gun in Azu's hand, took 92 in his hand and shook his head, and said disdainfully, "Throw away the garbage in your hand, I know you have a modified gun, I want you to use that one to fight a live match with me." ”

Azu looked at the gun exposed in Qin Hui's hand and the crazy eyes, and asked in disbelief, "Are you serious." ”

"Of course, I'm never joking, go ahead and prepare, today, only one of us can get out alive."

With years of experience, Azu, who felt that he had been locked, directly raised the revolver in his hand, touched,

Looking at the revolver that was knocked off the ground, Qin Hui quickly inserted the 92 pistol back into his waist. "Go get a gun, don't say I won't give you a chance to have a fair duel, you must know that such an opportunity is not something that anyone can encounter."

Glancing at the revolver that was knocked away, Azu did not hesitate, leaving his back to Qin Hui, and then walked directly upstairs without looking back, and said, "Okay, I hope you don't regret it." ”

"Haha, hahaha. Go ahead and let me see, how fast your gun is. Hearing the laughter behind him, Azu's pace quickened a few more points.

,, inside the system, which no one can detect, is now writing a line of small print. Optional quest "This quest can be denied, refusal without punishment", quest, Crazy Gladiator, kill Azu in a positive posture and make him understand the gap between him and the top gunslinger. Quest rewards, which can combine the features of the Type 92 pistol with the modified and tournament-specific guns in this realm. If you fail the mission, you will be killed by Azu.

Thinking back to the information of the mission, Qin Hui smiled knowingly, yes, Qin Hui was very confident, because he believed in himself and the gun in his hand. Although this Azu is a master, there is still a gap between him and the top-level gunners. The compensation of this gap depends on talent and personal comprehension, so Qin Hui said that there is no pressure on what gun Azu is holding in his hand to compete with himself, because this is Hong Kong in 1996, not the era of the Anti-Japanese War in the Kingdom of Heaven when Wang Ba box fought and grenades exploded tanks.

After Azu entered the room on the second floor, Qin Hui gently stroked the gun and said softly, "Azu, are you ready?" ”！！ Yes!! After hearing Qin Hui's voice, Azu vented his feelings in the room, and then shouted frantically, "Let's start, let me see, your so-called strength." ”