At two o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Zheng went to the provincial department again, and this time he was very excited, because the political department, equipment department, and supervision department of the provincial department wanted to jointly apply for Xu Zheng's gun license, which was specially approved, because Xu Zheng's official police officer was only half a year, and today is not a normal day to take the gun license every year.

Zhuang Qiang, Ji Meiyue, and Chu Zhixiang also followed, and they mainly came to witness Xu Zheng's marksmanship, because the gun license must have a live shooting score.

First take the written test, be familiar with firearm management, use laws and regulations, and gun maintenance skills, and then interview, mainly to conduct a psychological assessment of Xu Zheng, and finally live shooting.

Fangshan Gymnasium, a small shooting range, is also a place where the provincial public security police practice guns once a year, this assessment must be the use of 64 police pistols, Xu Zheng has three rounds, four magazines, the first magazine is a test shot, not counted into the results.

Xu Zheng did not release the water this time, he wanted to prove his achievements with all his might, make those leaders who vouched for him proud, shut up those who were not convinced behind his back, and make those criminals feel distressed when they heard his name.

He not only wants to be Xu Eight Claws, Xu Shen Detective, but also Xu Gun God.

As the gunshots fell, the ten rings of the guns, and even, the bullets made a round hole in the target paper, and this marksmanship, compared to the assessment personnel, even the staff of the Fangshan Gymnasium were shocked.

Although they have long known that it is Xu Zheng who came to the examination this time, and it is Xu Zheng who Coach Zhang of the shooting team will never forget, but after these three rounds, the gun has 10 rings, not only the right hand is accurate, but even the left hand is not bad.

Coupled with the speed at which he shoots continuously, if he shoots with both hands at the same time, this is a machine gun!

Zhuang Qiang exclaimed that Xu Zheng was not a person, and secretly took a video of Xu Zheng shooting, and then sent it to the detachment's large work group.

The leaders didn't stop it, and as a result, in less than half an hour, the city's cadres and police knew about it.

No, Xu Zheng's exam was over, and he was about to play with Zhuang Qiang and them in Fangshan for a while, when he was called to the detachment by Squadron Leader Xie of the special police detachment.

Xuangui District, the training ground of the special police detachment, it happened that the special police officers had no task today, and directly sent their most accurate marksmanship, a total of five.

The other members who did not have training tasks stood in the back and watched their games, and even the head of the special police detachment, Nan Qihua, and Political Commissar Wang rushed over to visit after hearing the news.

Squadron Xie pointed to the target paper 60 meters away, "Xu Zheng, you are all sharpshooters, so we have to increase the difficulty, the target paper is 60 meters away, 10 shots are one round, three rounds, and then look at the results, what do you think?" ”

Xu Zheng nodded, this is no problem, although he has never used a Type 92 pistol, but the pistol specialization allows him to use all models of pistols, "Squadron Xie, I have to test shoot a few shots to find out the feel." ”

Squadron Xie laughed and pointed to the target paper, "You have all come to us, a magazine, you can hit it casually, you have to empty a magazine first, otherwise, how can you be convinced for a while?" ”

"Then I'll be respectful and obey." Xu Zheng is also very satisfied, a magazine of 20 bullets, if the average person finishes fighting, it is estimated that his hands will be numb, but Xu Zheng and these special police officers who often train are obviously not.

The distance of 60 meters is beyond the effective range, which means that the lethality is not so strong, but it is enough to penetrate the bull's-eye, Xu Zheng held the gun and began to adjust his breathing, and the six-character mantra breathing method given to him by the system began to practice, and the effect was not obvious.

But now, as he breathes, he has slowly calmed down, and most importantly, the touch has come, "bang". The first shot, of course, barely hit the target paper...

After a magazine was fired, Xu Zheng's hit rate began to gradually rise, and in the end, he had already hit ten rings.

Next, in the official competition, Xu Zheng was not ready to release the water, although the special police are also police, but strictly speaking, they are trained according to the model of the army, they are more like soldiers, and soldiers like the strong, so there is no need to hide it when you get along with them.

In the first round, ten shots, Xu Zheng missed one shot and hit a nine ring, but the other nine shots were all ten rings, Xu Zheng slowly adjusted his breathing, and then two rounds, ten rings of guns.

After this round, it is obvious that Xu Zheng's results are firmly occupying the first place, of course, these special police comrades are not bad, and there are also one who missed the ten rings with two shots.

In the second round, the target paper was put at 70 meters, to be honest, at a distance of 70 meters, the lethality of the Type 92 pistol was no longer enough to penetrate the human body, Xu Zheng continued to lead, and the ten guns were firmly in the middle of the ten rings.

In the third round, the target paper reached 80 meters, although it was possible to say that the 92 killing distance was 150 meters, but at a distance of 80 meters, the rate of fire of the bullet had been weakened by gravity, so Xu Zheng and they could only rely on experience and feel, raise the muzzle of the gun, and hit the arc to hit the ten rings.

Fortunately, the system is powerful, and Xu Zheng still hit all ten shots.

Putting down the gun, Xu Zheng received warm applause from the special police comrades present, especially Zhuang Qiang, who actually hugged Ji Meiyue and cheered for him, but Ji Meiyue didn't object, what is the situation?

At this time, the captain of the Nan Qihua detachment and the political commissar Wang came over, and the old Nan Qihua laughed and said: "Xu Zheng, you still said that you don't want to come to the special police, this marksmanship is the material for being a special police!" ”

Political Commissar Wang also smiled and patted Xu Zheng on the shoulder, "Xu Zheng, sure enough, the name is well deserved, I think, the police at the police station, the criminal police, and the technical police are not in line with you, come to our special police detachment, so I didn't insult your marksmanship." ”

Before Xu Zheng could say anything, Zhuang Qiang, who was standing outside, hurriedly took away Ji Meiyue's little hand that grabbed the soft flesh on his waist, squeezed in front of Xu Zheng, and said for Xu Zheng: "Southern detachment, it's not right for you to do this, how can you poach people in front of our colleagues?"

Well, look at me, I think my marksmanship is pretty accurate? ”

Nan Qihua saw Zhuang Qiang's thick-skinned and unstingy personality yesterday, smiled and didn't speak, and asked Xu Zheng, "Xiao Xu, do you want to try the rifle?" ”

After coming out of the special police detachment, an afternoon passed, and in the evening, Xu Zheng invited guests and called several young people from the Chongyu Brigade over to eat hot pot in a restaurant near his home.

Like ducks, hot pot, especially in winter, is also the favorite of Changming people, this is an old restaurant with a history of more than ten years, and the most important thing is this shop, Xu is the landlord, all are familiar with it, so eat at ease.

The shop of more than 200 square meters was bought with the one-time compensation that year, well, the down payment, and the installment has already been paid this year.

The proprietress Du Xiaole, petite and exquisite, is very enthusiastic, after more than ten years of getting along, the rent of the store has also become a sharing cooperation model for hot pot restaurants, of course, the contract must be signed with grandma.

"In charge, Xiaozheng is here." Saying that, this girl from Nanyu City, Zhongping Province, came up and grabbed Xu Zheng's arm, "Xiaozheng, these are your colleagues, let's go, go to the private room inside, be quiet." ”