Chapter Seventy-Three: Special Training Class Assessment

"Don't talk to me! I don't know what you think about it? If you drink a little wine, you can't run, what if you want to lose being an undercover agent? If you want to be a police officer, you have to learn everything, and you will use it when you can't stop it. โ€

"I ...... Learn later. Wu Fan didn't think so far, he knew that Wanli hated people smoking the most, and he didn't want to kiss me with her with the smell of smoke. But Zhou Weiguo is right, disguised reconnaissance or penetrating into the enemy, smoking and drinking, and even picking up girls, fighting, playing hooligans, and killing people and goods are sometimes indispensable, if you can't, then you really can't fight at the front line, and you can't be a real policeman.

At this time, he remembered his father, whom he had never met, and he and his mother were excellent agents, and if he didn't know anything, how could he be an agent?

Glancing at the cigarette case on the table, Wu Fan frowned, gritted his teeth, and finally stretched out his hand.

However, just as he touched the cigarette case, the words of the proprietress came from behind him.

"You old Zhou, I haven't seen you encourage people to learn to smoke. Can't you be a good cop if you don't smoke? I don't believe it. Child, don't listen to Lao Zhou's nonsense. Smokers are full of smoke smell, which is not good for the lungs and trachea, and they are short-lived, so I really don't know what to smoke cigarettes. โ€

"A woman knows, what does a woman know?" Zhou Weiguo pouted dissatisfiedly, but when he saw Chuan Hong glaring at him, she just pressed the cigarette in her hand into the ashtray and put the cigarette case in her pocket.

Wu Fan didn't expect Zhou Weiguo to still be stunned, smiled slightly, picked up the "grotto door" sent by the proprietress, unscrewed the lid, poured a cup for Zhou Weiguo, and poured himself a cup.

"Team Zhou, I toast you. Thank you for teaching me to shoot. โ€

Picking up the wine glass, he looked around at Wu Fan, shook his head inadvertently, and poured a glass of wine into his stomach. Blinking his mouth, he said:

"Isn't it just a matter of pulling the trigger to shoot, it's easy! I don't teach you, you can learn the same. From the moment I joined the team, I felt that it was a good material...... I can see that there is an unconvincing energy in your generation, and they think that the old people in our area are verbose. I have a comrade-in-arms' son who has a lot of money and doesn't count his father's hard-earned money at all. However, although this kid is unreliable and makes his father look unpleasant, he also has his own set, and there are really few things in the world that he can't solve...... Hey, when I was drinking with Sun Sanstick that day, he said that he was old, and I laughed at him. I'm really feeling a little old for your lesson today. Wu Fan, am I old?"

Zhou Weiguo has always been unsuccessful in his career, after several ups and downs, when he was in the army, he was the squadron leader of the special forces brigade, and he just went to the army to reduce troops and returned to the place. started from the shooting center of the city bureau, and later transferred to a small town in Nanhui as the director of the police station, because of his outstanding performance, he successively served as the captain of the anti-riot squad of the city bureau, the captain of the criminal police brigade of the Pudong division, and later formed the Jiangwan branch, with Sun Santai came to the Jiangwan branch as the captain of the criminal police brigade, and then for some reason failed to be promoted to the deputy director of the sub-bureau in charge of criminal investigationใ€‚ And he took care of a personal second-class merit at any time, but he could no longer fight on the front line. Originally, the organization arranged for him to retire from illness, but he was unwilling to live or die. He said, "I am a fighting life, maybe I was a soldier in my last life, and I have been a policeman in this life, and I like to fight the same." I can't stop, I have strength in me, and when I stop, I feel bad. โ€

"How come?" Wu Fan looked at Zhou Weiguo, and suddenly found that the latter's sideburns were already white, but his straight body exuded an awe-inspiring aura. Suddenly, he asked curiously, "Team Zhou, your strength shouldn't be shooting, right?"

"Oh, why?" Zhou Weiguo was stunned by Wu Fan's question, seeing that Wu Fan just looked at him with a smile, he didn't mean to answer at all, picked up the wine bottle, and poured a full glass, "Shooting, grappling and fighting, and survival in the wild are all necessary military qualities." The people who can enter the special forces brigade are all excellent in these three aspects, and I am not very outstanding compared to them. The country has spent so much money on us, how can you be worthy of the country if you don't train yourself to be in a good position? Soldiers pay attention to teamwork and combat ability, and only when everyone is strong can victory be achieved. No matter how strong a person is, where can he grab it? If you only have two hands and two legs, you can beat ten people, but if your opponent is thirty, fifty, or even a hundred people surround you, even if you are an immortal, you will be killed. Fighting alone has long been outdated, and you can only survive in battle if your team is strong. But if you're not strong enough, you won't be able to get into that tough group. โ€

Wu Fan naturally knew the power of the collective, after his house caught fire that year, he called the heavens and the earth to be ineffective, and there were not so many well-wishers to help him, and he didn't know if he could survive it.

"Team Zhou, do you really want to hit a moving target tomorrow?" Wu Fan suddenly asked.

"Do you have any comments on my arrangement?" Zhou Weiguo drank a lot of wine, and when he spoke, he had already drunk a bottle of old wine from the "Grotto Gate", and Wu Fan opened another bottle and poured it for him.

"What can I say. It's just that I think I haven't learned static shooting well yet, so I have to practice rapid shooting, and I can't walk steadily, just like running. โ€

"Master led the way into the door, and the cultivation was personal. In order to stabilize the performance of static fire of a pistol, it takes thousands of shots to train before it can take shape. Generally speaking, a large number of exercises are used to train the arm muscles of the gun wielder, so that they have an inertial memory of the correct posture. When it's time to use it, when it's time to really fight, who will give you so long to aim, it's all about raising your hand to hit, and the accuracy depends on the inertia of the muscles to remember the position. If you want to reach this level, it is useless for you to practice for ten or eight days more, and your grades have now reached the threshold of the special training class, and you have exceeded the task. If you want to become a sharpshooter with a gun and a gun to hit the bull's-eye, just wait for you to enter that powerful group and build yourself. โ€

Actually, what I want most now is to enter the police academy to learn the basic skills of being a police officer, such as solving cases, investigating, technical support, and other technical work. โ€

At the mention of the special training class, Zhou Weiguo took a sip of wine, "Of course, the special training class is a place to cultivate elites, as long as there are motivated policemen, they will be proud to be able to enter the special training class." This time, 10 people from our sub-bureau took the examination, and more than 3,000 people from the city bureau, the police academy system, the armed police force, and the customs took part in the examination, and only 36 people were left behind. Among them, there are three technical supporters and nine women, and the elimination rate is said to be more than 99 percent. Wu Fan, I can promise Sun San to pat his chest with a stick, and you will definitely be able to pass the test. You kid give me some thought, don't embarrass me Zhou Weiguo. โ€

"One in a hundred! Team Zhou, the participants must not be rookies like me, right? I ...... it."

Wu Fan didn't expect Zhou Weiguo to be so confident in himself, he had only been working in the sub-bureau for a few days, he was a completely stunned policeman, and police work was basically nothing, which made him feel very stressed all of a sudden, and he really didn't have a score in his heart.

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