After some pushing, it was Takashi Matsuo who raised the gun first.

"Oh, it's the first time I've left this position after sitting here for so long every week," Takashi Matsuo was full of the host's entertainment spirit, stroking the seat next to him affectionately, "It's still a little reluctant...... Who made such an excessive proposal and separated us! ”

He glared at him in a funny way, scanning the audience, and there was no lack of a taste of one or two points to play on the topic.

Today's program was planned by him on his own merits, ostensibly to show the importance of the producer Michihiko Suwa and dispel him from the idea of changing hosts, who saw it as his last dying throes.

But in fact, everything was prepared in advance for the smooth implementation of the murder plan.

This trick of "showing marksmanship" was an unexpected situation outside the process, and no one explained to him the lack of people, which made Matsuo Takashi a little panicked and resentful.

If he kills Suwa after a while, won't he be much more suspicious as one of the candidates who are proficient in marksmanship?

"Hahaha, Mr. Matsuo is terrible." Ayako Nagai, who was unaware of his mental activity, cooperated with his performance and made a gesture of covering her cheeks with her hands, "It's the wise detective who proposed it, oh, don't anger us, quickly defeat him, and make him pay for his provocation!" ”

The camera cuts to Akechi at the right time, and Karasawa smiles innocently at Takashi Matsuo.

Takashi Matsuo glared fiercely, and there was a bit of unpretentious killing intent in his eyes.

These detectives are really going to cause trouble, and the two characters invited this time are clearly not very powerful, one is a god and a strange name, and the other is completely white-faced, just an Internet celebrity, so he chose today...... It turned out to be so uneasy!

"Then be mentally prepared!" He let out a loud shout, picked up a model gun from the cart, and aimed it at Akechi Gorou first, "The bullet of victory will pierce all your tricks!" ”

Tang Ze glanced at the muzzle of the gun that was directly aimed at him, squinted and smiled at him.

Although the amplitude did not change much, Akemi Miyano, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but reach out and touch her knee, and there was a phantom pain.

Takashi Matsuo didn't notice anything wrong with this smile, and confidently pointed his gun at the paper figure in front of him: "I'll start first!" ”

Soon, he reproduced his operation at home, shooting through the head of the flying photo.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

White rubber bullets fired, each piercing the bullseye of the humanoid.

Three BB rounds were fired, and each of the black bullseyes had a small hole in it.

"Woo! Terrible! It's Matsuo! When the camera gave each of the three bullet holes a close-up, Yako Nagai raised her hand and waved, and applauded vigorously, "It's too strong!" ”

"Luck, luck......" Looking at his results with satisfaction, Matsumoto bent down to Mori Kogoro, who was standing in the center, with a smile, "Mr. Mori, you can try it?" ”

"Maori detective, don't be modest, come on!" Ayako Nagai folded her hands together, put on an expectant expression, and leaned over to Mori Kogoro, "Even if your grades are not as good as our host, it doesn't prevent you from being a good detective, come on!" ”

"Mr. Maori, do you want to show off the demeanor of a former detective?" Tang Ze also followed Gong Huo, and his words were a bit of a pun.

The audience and the two hosts only when he was ridiculing what Maori Kogoro said just now, the criminal police may not be good at marksmanship, and there were some low laughter in the audience.

Mori Kogoro reached out in embarrassment, picked up the model gun in the middle, and looked at the target in front of him.

After all, it's just a temporary afterglow, and the program team doesn't really want to embarrass them, the target is only ten meters away from the position where the gun is placed, and the model gun can't produce the recoil like a real gun, it's not so difficult to aim, and the whole setting is more similar to the balloon game that will be on the memorial booth.

If you play too badly at this level...... Wouldn't it be a little too embarrassing?

He didn't know how much he could show, glanced at the smiling wise Goro, and then saw Mao Lilan in the audience, and with a heartbeat, he raised his gun and aimed at the target in the middle, and also fired three shots in a row.

Ayako Nagai walked over to the figure in the middle, observed it for a while, and found that there was only one more hole in the bull's-eye.

The other two shots, did they both miss the target? Thinking like this, the expression of amazement on her face was impeccable: "I also hit the bull's-eye!" You've been retired for many years, and you're a great marksman! ”

"More than that." Tang Ze pointed and reached out to point the extra hole, "Mr. Maori, it was three shots in one place." ”

"Huh?!" Yako Nagai covered her mouth, she was really a little surprised.

Soon, the clever director cut out the close-up position aimed at the target, and the slow playback was projected on the big screen.

During the replay, we saw that the first ball broke the target paper, and the second and third followed closely behind, passed through the same position, and shot behind the target.

As Tang Ze said, he was not hit by a single shot, but his marksmanship was very good, and he fired three shots with extremely stable trajectory, and accurately passed through the same position, so only one hole was left.

"Wow! Mr. Maori! Yako Nagai let out a scream and jumped twice, "How can this be called bad marksmanship!" Oh, my God! ”

"No, after all, it's just an airsoft gun......" Maori Kogoro grinned and touched the back of his head, "Although I'm not a great criminal policeman, I'm also a person who has taken a real gun after all." That's a very unfair comparison. ”

The audience applauded, and Mao Lilan was also very surprised.

With her understanding of her father, she has never heard him brag about his criminal police career, and she really thinks that he is not very good at this aspect, and if she behaves too badly in the live broadcast, will her father be in a bad mood......

Seeing his daughter's equally amazed expression, Maori Kogoro's face soothed, and he took a step back easily: "Achichi-kun, it's your turn." Don't embarrass the detective, boy. ”

Although he is a little confused, he is also an old man who has been crawling in society for many years, and although Matsuo Takashi's disdain and hostility are not much, he is vaguely aware of it.

"Mr. Maori rest assured." Tang Ze smiled freely, picked up the last model gun, and learned from Matsuo Takashi just now, he also turned his head and pointed the gun at Matsuo, "That's it, Mr. Overconfident, in front of the detectives, your intrigues and tricks will be seen through." ”

What he said was trash talk similar to Matsuo's, and it seemed to mean something, which made Matsuo Takashi feel a chill on his back.

This milky kid......

Tang Ze retracted his smile, his eyebrows no longer bent to reveal a pair of deep eyes, and he turned his gun to face the three humanoid targets.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

A series of dense gunshots, Tang Ze emptied the magazine of a whole model gun at the three targets, tilted his head to examine the target for two seconds, and slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun as if he was not finished.

"Ah......h

On the stand, there is not a single new extra hole.

With the precedent of Kogoro Maori, no one doubts whether he missed a shot, and the director also directly cut out the slow close-ups of three different camera positions.

On the screen, a series of white rubber bullets are accurately calculated in slow motion, maintaining the same spacing, one after the other through the bullet holes left by Matsuo, without causing any new damage to the target paper.

"Wise Gentleman!" Yako Nagai was the first to scream, clapping her hands vigorously and loudly, "So handsome!" It's you! ”

When Tang Ze heard her sentence Kakuyi, he secretly regretted that what she shouted was not Jiaoka, and he couldn't come to a wave of classic reproductions, and then looked up and watched the replay video for a while, and felt equally good about himself.

Have you said it, traditional American martial arts, if you don't have the traditional ability to empty the magazine, what is it called American-style juhe?

(End of chapter)