The holes in the target are not small?

After hearing the female policeman's question, the administrator in charge of changing the target couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

It means that the kid just now was not only blinded, but also blinded more than once?

Unbelievingly, he picked up the telescope hanging around his neck and glanced at the target's position, and the administrator's eyes widened suddenly, and his face was full of disbelief.

Over-range shooting, six shots on target?

That young man hit a 500-meter over-range target, and he only shot more than 20 shots in total, right? Can you actually achieve a hit rate of close to one-third?

This...... The police department is not a military department that specializes in playing with guns, and when it comes to fighting, it may be about the same, and there are very few people who can shoot so accurately.

There are more than 30,000 people in the police sub-bureaus of the whole king's capital, and those who can hit the overrange target and ensure a certain hit rate are afraid that they don't add up to two hands! Is...... How old was that little young man just now? Could it be that he really started touching guns from his mother's womb?

“？”

Seeing that the expression on her face changed again and again, as if she found that Teddy was pressing the Tibetan mastiff to output the same administrator, the policewoman couldn't help frowning deeply, and then explained:

"You don't have to be nervous, I just saw the target that the man hit and asked casually, and I didn't mean to trouble him.

It's not good to practice this kind of dangerous thing, but as long as he doesn't use it when he is on a mission, then I can't care about it! ”

"Huh? Oooh! ”

Barely able to hear what the policewoman was saying, the ranger, who had recovered from the shock, remembered the previous conversation between himself and his colleague, and his black face suddenly turned red.

People dare to ask for a 500-meter target, that is, they do have the confidence to be able to hit, and the two of them see that they are young, first rely on the old and sell the old land to persuade him, and he has to change to a half-way target, and then he doesn't even bother to look at the target, so he directly concludes that people can't hit a shot, and now I think about it, it's really embarrassing to throw home.

After a few words, the embarrassed administrator left with his hands and feet, and ran back to change targets, while the policewoman took advantage of this time to go back and check the registration form at the entrance of the shooting range.

"The last person...... Lyons...... Leon Lane? ”

Seeing the familiar surname, the female policeman's already tightly knit brows couldn't help but raise a delicate little "Chuan" character.

Ryan...... How come it's from Duke Lionheart's family again?

……

In the early morning of the next day, as soon as the sky was bright, Lyon, a hard-working worker, once again walked on the way to work with the cold wind of late autumn.

It's not that Leon had to remember it so early, but it was almost five or six kilometers from Veteran's Alley, where his family lived, to the municipal office area where the Cleanup Bureau was located, and it would take almost an hour to walk on two legs, so naturally he had to get up from bed early.

As for why not take public transport like a railcar, or a steam horse-drawn carriage...... It can only be said that although public transportation is nominally "public", the ultra-high toll of one copper wheel per three kilometers on average has directly excluded the right of more than half of the residents of the royal capital.

After joining the Clean-up Bureau, although Leon earns more than 60,000 copper wheels a year, it is not that he can't afford to sit on these things, but the "Gaote" cigarettes he bought for the black goat are too expensive, and a pack costs as much as three silver wheels, not to mention the field subsidies that cost two gold wheels, and almost emptied the money in his hand.

Braving the cold wind to walk for an hour to work is hard, but compared with the hard work of having no money in your pocket, it is obviously happier for the former, and it doesn't seem to be completely unhelpful to go to work with your legs...... At the very least, you can drink a hot cup of coffee.

"Boss, a cup of strong coffee, two slices of thin bread."

Leon, cowering to avoid the cold wind, skillfully got into the tent of the coffee stall, carefully untied the scarf around his neck, and found the closest seat to the stove and sat down.

After nodding to Leon, the "regular customer", the owner of the coffee stall tightened his apron on the surface, but secretly pulled the insulated drawer containing the ham slices outward, so that the aroma of meat inside came out, and then asked with a smile:

"Okay~ Where's the butter? Should you add sliced ham? ”

“……”

Looking at the smiling face of the coffee stall profiteer, Leon couldn't help but hesitate.

If you don't add butter and just coffee, you can eat this breakfast with half a copper wheel, if you add butter, you need a copper wheel, and if you add ham slices, you have to pay another copper wheel.

And I took a car from home to the cleaning bureau, and the fare was only two copper wheels in total, if you brush butter and ham, then you will go in vain for these five kilometers.

But......

Smelling the warm and sweet aroma of butter in the air, and the greasy aroma of the fat from the ham slices sizzling and melting in the heat, the word "don't" suddenly became lazy, and he was unwilling to crawl out of his lips.

"In this way, today is not as cold as yesterday, there are not many customers, and I have fried more ham slices, which may not be sold out......"

As if seeing through Leon's struggle, the honest-looking profiteer boss smiled and proposed:

"Or ...... If you add ham slices today, I will charge you half a copper wheel less, which should be a preferential price for old customers, and you can also take care of my business, how about it? ”

“……”

"Plus! Butter brush thicker! ”

After all, Leon still couldn't resist the temptation of fat, Leon touched his shriveled wallet, looked at his thin arm again, and nodded viciously through gritted teeth.

There are still three days left to pay the payday of the Cleanup Bureau, and if you dig out the money to invite the red-haired director to drink, I estimate that there will be seven or eight gold wheels in the account, and it will not be worse than these two copper wheels!

Also, today, after taking the new anomaly that the director replaced, I have to go to the hydraulic company to investigate, and most of the time I can't get to the free canteen of the police department at noon, if I don't eat something good in the morning, how can I have the physical strength to run in the field?

"Okay~"

After nodding his head with a smile, the profiteer boss took out the few slices of ham that were left, poured some homemade sauce neatly with his hands and feet, and spread it on the stone slab above the charcoal stove with the bread.

In order to make himself feel better, Leon had to raise his head, not looking at the two heated "copper wheels" on the slate, and talked to the boss without words.

"Boss, what's your name?"

"Charl, that Charle from Charles."

Those who can work outside will naturally not be social terror, and the profiteer boss responded with a smile:

"Guest, don't use honorific titles, just call me Old Char."

Charles...... Char & Co.?

Isn't this the name of the bastard water company that pours manure into the public water pipes!