The queen bee is going to give Chen Ling a shooting training lesson today.

Chang Tiejun's No. 1 sharpshooter, except for her, there is no one more suitable to be Chen Ling's shooting instructor.

At this moment, the queen bee pointed to a pile of disassembled pistol parts on the table and said to Chen Ling: "Gun, you can already use it, and you should also master the aiming method of three points in a line, but to become a sharpshooter with a hundred shots, you must combine one gun with one gun!"

"What is the integration of man and gun?" Returning to training, Chen Ling also put away that hippie smile and asked quite seriously.

"As soon as a real gunman picks up the gun, he feels that the gun is a part of his body, and that the gun is a third hand growing out of his body. The queen bee said, glancing at the wall clock on the wall, and when the second hand was pointing to twelve, she brushed the floor and quickly began to assemble the gun.

In eleven seconds, the original bits and pieces of gun parts have been successfully assembled by her, loaded, pulled, lifted, aimed, and fired three shots at the target a hundred meters away in succession!

After three "bang, bang, bang" sounds, the target slowly moved closer, and the three shots were all in the bull's-eye position.

Seeing Chen Ling's admiring look, the queen bee was somewhat proud, the assembly and disassembly of the gun, and the accuracy of shooting, in the entire special police in Guangzhou Province, there was no one more powerful than her, so she taught Chen Ling the experience in the tone of a master.

The premise of the unity of man and gun is that we must achieve "three stability", body stability, eye stability, and heart stability. A sharpshooter is like a genius, 99 percent sweat and 1 percent talent, all of which can only be achieved through long-term training!"

Chen Ling nodded his head teachably!

"Now, you can give it a try!" the queen bee pointed to Chen Ling's tabletop, which was littered with disassembled pistol parts.

Still like just now, when the second hand is pointing to twelve, the queen bee shouts to start.

Chen Ling brushed the ground, moved his hands together, and began to assemble the gun!

When he successfully assembled a gun, the queen bee couldn't help but be stunned because it only took Chen Ling twenty seconds to assemble the gun.

Although this achievement is not as good as hers, she can no longer be proud, because she is a veteran who sharpens a gun for ten years, and the gun is like her baby, so familiar that it can't be more familiar, and the number of almost mechanical training sessions of splitting and combining is uncountable!

She can assemble a gun in eleven seconds, although the results are good, but it is not surprising, but Chen Ling is a newcomer, a new person, who has never touched a gun before, and the training of this gun is less than a month!

At the beginning, Chen Ling was even a little afraid of this heavy thing with a black body, it took more than three hours to disassemble a gun, and it took half an hour to assemble a gun!

Then, the queen bee witnessed Chen Ling's progress with her own eyes, and her rapid progress!

The time for disassembly and organization changed from hours to minutes, from minutes to seconds, as if it was the last training, she saw that Chen Ling would take two or three minutes to assemble a gun, but this time, he only took twenty seconds, reaching the level he had two years ago, which was really incredible.

People can not be good-looking, the sea water can not be measured, and the three days of Shibei should be impressive, and the green out of the basket is better than the basket...... For a while, such sentences kept bombarding the queen bee's head!

"Honey, can I?" Chen Ling couldn't help but ask when he saw the queen bee looking at him stupidly.

"That's it!" Queen Bee subconsciously replied, and after answering, she felt that the taste was wrong, and asked angrily: "What did you say?"

"Bang bang bang" sounded three times in a row, and the sound of the queen bee was also muffled by the gunshot.

The target ring quickly drifted from a distance to the front, but when the queen bee saw the bullet hole in the target ring, her expression froze.

In the middle of the bull's-eye, there is a bullet hole, which is even more centered than the queen bee.

When I saw this bullet hole, I couldn't see a single expression on my face for a long, long time.

After ten years of hard training at the shooting range, isn't what she wants to be in the middle of the position? But no matter how hard she practices and how many bullets she wastes, she is always a little bit away from this position.

However, this newcomer who has just entered the shooting range, from beginning to end has been touching the gun for less than a month, and the bullets fired are less than 1,000 rounds, but he has already reached the realm of the sharpshooter he dreamed of, is it a coincidence? Is it an accident?

Looking at the bullet hole in a daze, another question came to mind, Chen Ling fired three shots in a row, but there was only one bullet hole, so he couldn't help asking, "What about the other two bullet holes?"

"I don't know, maybe it's flying!" Chen Ling shook his head.

"You're going to shoot again?" said the queen bee in a deep voice.

"Shoot inside or outside?" Chen Ling asked lightly.

"Yes, of course...... What do you say?" roared the queen bee with a flushed face.

"Bang bang bang!" Chen Ling repeated the trick again, and before she could make a move, she had already shot three shots in succession.

The other ring floated forward from a distance again, again exactly the same as before, hitting the bull's-eye, but with only one bullet hole.

"Why is there only one bullet hole?" The queen bee was shocked, Ling stepped forward to take a closer look, indeed, there was only one bullet hole, but if she looked carefully and carefully, her eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle even tighter, and she picked up a knife and dug in that bullet hole!

"Bang cold!" a warhead came out of it and fell to the ground.

The queen bee put her eyes together, looked at the bullet hole again, and was shocked because there was still a bullet inside.

"Bang cold!" another sound sounded, and another bullet fell out of her trembling hand.

When she leaned over to the bullet hole again, she was stunned at just one glance, her cherry red lips couldn't help but open slightly, fine sweat broke out on her forehead, her hands and feet were cold, and her heart was cold..... Inside the bullet hole, there was even a warhead.

Three bullets, Chen Ling all hit the bull's-eye, and it was in the same place!

What a sensational marksmanship this is!

"You, you, how the hell did you do that?" asked Queen Bee in disbelief.

"Isn't it just according to what you said, you have to say that people and guns are one, and treat guns as a part of your body!" Chen Ling replied very seriously.

The queen bee looked miserable, leaning on the table and chair weakly, at this time, she was really hit and didn't want to be a person anymore, genius, it turned out to be ninety-nine percent talent plus one percent of the effort.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, what's wrong with you?" Chen Ling couldn't help but ask a little nervously when he saw the queen bee's face turned pale and looked muddy.

After a while, the queen bee came back to her senses and replied dejectedly, "Nothing!"

"Then can I shoot again?" asked Chen Ling.

"No, no matter how much you shoot, it's a waste of bullets!" replied the queen bee weakly.

"How is it possible? You and I don't have infertility!" This last sentence, Chen Ling naturally said it in secret!

"No more shooting!" said the queen bee waving her hand.

"But people still want to again!" Chen Ling said in a rape-like tone.

"I said no, no, no, did you hear me?" the queen bee yelled in exasperation.

"Okay!" Chen Ling put down the gun aggrievedly.

The queen bee felt sick again, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Chen Ling was very puzzled, is today's training over like this? Isn't it so fast, it seems that he has just arrived!

I was wondering, but the queen bee had already walked back, but she had two more guns in her hand, a submachine gun, and a sniper rifle.

Seeing these two, Chen Ling smiled, it turns out that he can still shoot tonight.

Heavens, it's starting to get a little bit of a glow.

This also means that Chen Ling's "hookup" with the queen bee is coming to an end.

Looking at the bullet casings on the ground, Chen Ling felt that the shot was still very enjoyable tonight, but when he looked up, he found that the queen bee who left hadn't come back yet, and he didn't know if he went to the toilet or was lazy to go to sleep.

Just now, during training, Chen Ling told the queen bee about his plan to "visit" Qiang Ji, but the queen bee didn't express any opinion after listening to it, and when Chen Ling finished shooting a box of bullets, he found that the person was gone.

Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, and all the eight boxes of bullets on the table had been fired, but the queen bee still hadn't returned, Chen Ling decided not to wait, although he didn't know what her opinion was, but her opinion was not really that important to him, whether she agreed or not, his "visit" was imperative!

If anything is going to change, there are only two possibilities!

One, that is, Mayumenichi doesn't want to cure this disease, in other words, he doesn't want to live anymore.

Second, that is, Ma Yubenyi has found a foundation that has experienced more harm than himself!

However, the probability of these two possibilities is almost zero, because Ma Yuben is not at all like the kind of person who lives impatiently, and Chen Ling believes that it is impossible for anyone in this world to understand his acupuncture method for treating black mole cancer.

When Chen Ling threw away the gun, cleaned his hands, and was about to leave, the elusive figure of the queen bee unexpectedly appeared in front of him again.

"Sister-in-law, I thought you fell into the toilet!" Chen Ling said with a smile.

In a word, the queen bee rolled her eyes, but said helplessly: "Chen Ling, when will you really treat me as your boss?"

"Well, I've always regarded you as my boss!" Chen Ling said seriously.

"You also think of me as your boss? I sometimes can't figure out whether I'm your boss or my boss? Do you see anyone talking to their boss like that?" said Queen Bee angrily.