Shi Yiguang leaned on the sofa, looking like he was eating cakes and drinking water, but when someone approached him, he immediately found that someone was wearing a feather duster and pretending to be a big tail wolf. His legs shrank on the coffee table were shaking like a thrust, and he couldn't even hold him down.

In addition to the school badge of Wanling, there is also a pistol, loaded, full magazine, and safe. As long as the trigger is gently pulled, it can knock down an adult tiger.

Unlike the imperialist countries opposite the planet, guns are sold in the convenience store. We are a peaceful country where guns are banned. Guns are rare objects. Except for police, soldiers, relevant departments, etc., ordinary people can only meet on TV at most.

But there was a gun here, and the real guy who could kill people was thrown into her hands.

There is also the school badge, something that is rarer than a gun. It is not something that students from Jixia College cannot access at all.

The effect of the intelligence-reducing strike is not continuous, but intermittent. At this moment, Shi Yiguang's IQ is back online. How can he not understand that this gun was given by his senior sister or senior, and was for her to defend herself. The reason for self-defense is that she is in a dangerous environment!

When I looked at my phone again, there was no signal, no network, no wifi.

Dangerous environments, the haunted Zhu Chiyuan next to the bar, the hidden senior sister or senior, guns, quasi-shot actions, and blocked signals, all declared that a husky wearing human skin accidentally broke into the scene of the operation.

The Husky didn't dare to run away. It was dark outside and it was still a distance from the main street. If anything happened, it was simply useless.

Just when the Husky was panicking, "I am a little fairy, I am a little fairy, beautiful, rulula, rulala, rulalala..." A familiar video call invitation ringtone made Shi Yiguang shiver.

"???" Shi Yiguang asked his head full of questions. Why does the phone have signals? Shouldn't it be blocked by the group of people from the school's work department? This is the standard configuration before advanced operations. The signals on the operation site cannot be sent out, which is even stricter than the college entrance examination.

Shi Yiguang was about to answer the phone, but he connected his phone. There was a boy with a cowboy on the other side. He had thick glasses, wrinkled T-shirts, dense stubbles, and heavy dark circles. All of them showed that he was a veteran otaku.

The otaku over there was originally lazy and looked impatient, but when he saw Shi Yiguang here, he suddenly felt spirited: "Damn, why are you a beautiful junior girl? The people in the executive department didn't say anything!"

"Hmm? What? Are there schoolgirls?"

"Beautiful? Let's take a look." The other side suddenly became noisy. After a while, five or six heads were squeezed into the small screen. All of them were otaku and their messy hair was their standard.

Shi Yiguang found that the otaku had medals on his chest, ark, dragon, and waves, exactly the same as the school badge in his small leather bag: "Are you the senior of the school's work department? Help me!"

"Oh, oh, don't be afraid, seniors are here!"

"Oh my god, what a soft voice, my heart is so refreshed. My heart is over a hundred times faster!"

"Is she just breaking into the scene of the operation? The machine gun on the standby helicopter is removed, and I will carry it to escort the junior sister out!"

"Get out of here, you are a civil servant to save people? Are you able to carry a machine gun? The opposite side is either two bloodborne people who have awakened the contract, or freaks who have awakened the double contract. You are a sub-healthy dead house and want to be a flower protector. Do you think you have no place to bury more than 160 kilograms of fat?"

"Damn it, you are sub-healthy, your whole family is sub-healthy. Dad Ma said that no matter how high the kung fu is, he is afraid of the kitchen knife. No matter what double contract he has, he can withstand the armor-breaking 'peanuts'? ​​When the heavy machine gun is put on, the bar will be swept to him."

Listening to the senior's words, Shi Yiguang was very excited. He seemed to have seen several seniors carrying heavy machine guns, cigars, and cloaks, appearing majestic outside the bar, holding a megaphone, shouting inside: "There is a limited time of 30 seconds, hand over our goddess and classmate, otherwise you will be beaten into meat sauce."

"Senior, where are you? Are you nearby?" Shi Yiguang asked in a low voice, thinking about how long it would take to wait for her machine gun team.

"Satellite distance measurement, our straight-line distance is 29,328.67 meters!" The senior who was the first to connect to the video shrugged.

"Twenty-nine thousand meters, I'll do it!" Shi Yiguang pointed his finger: "One kilometer is one thousand meters, and 29 thousand meters is 2.9 kilometers. The speed limit in the urban area is 60 kilometers. It doesn't take three minutes to arrive."

The video looked at each other, and in general, the school girl's math teacher died early, and it was the physical education teacher's substitute. (Physical education teacher: Damn, I won't take the blame. Do you despise the physical education teacher? Can the students taught by the physical education teacher calculate this kind of question wrong?)

"School girl, if we move here, we will be taking a helicopter, with a speed of 300 kilometers per hour, and there is no speed limit!"

"Three hundred kilometers, that's not faster, I'll do it!" Shi Yiguang's eyes flashed with light, and he continued to turn his fingers, and then became more excited: "Thirty seconds, thirty seconds will arrive, I'll wait for you!"

This junior girl is so beautiful, can she exchange her IQ? Not to mention the calculation of 2.9 kilometers, just say that the helicopter takes off and landing time is more than 30 seconds. And if it is only two or three kilometers, what else can you drive? Driving and drifting, it will arrive in a blink of an eye.

The juniors couldn't hear that their group of losers were just joking, how could they really carry machine guns to save people? At this time, the operation commissioner of the executive department in the bar was much better than their clerks, especially the deputy minister who was temporarily replaced, who was a fierce and famous King of Blood Clothing, who was famous for his bloody means, and was even banned by the school board from taking on tasks.

The executive department is the invincible sharp blade of the college. Everyone is a talent. The school work department is just a management logistics errands, so that they can run to the exec department bosses to save people. Is the clown performing?

"School sister, that guy was joking with you just now. Our school’s work department is responsible for logistics transportation and cannot leave the standby point casually." A senior with greasy hair scratched his head.

Shi Yiguang was so stupid that he was joking. He was so joking. You are so beautiful, your beautiful schoolgirls are in danger. You are joking. Fatty seniors, do you know that actions will kill people?

The loaded pistol is in your hand, and you can still joke.

"But the junior girl doesn't need to be square, don't be afraid. There are at least five executive departments within twenty meters of your radius, including the captain of the A-level team. Once the action begins, you just need to escape in the chaos." The fat senior over there hurriedly comforted Shi Yiguang, who was stunned.

"Why can't you escape now?" Shi Yiguang asked tentatively.

"If you can't escape, you will be locked in when you enter that bar. The people behind the scenes are not entangled. You are likely to disappear mysteriously. If this is the case, the executive commissioner will have to act in advance, which will disrupt the entire action plan." The otaku of the school work department rushed to explain, "The reason we contacted you was asked by Captain Ran Qixi of the Executive Department. Let us stabilize you, stay in place honestly, and not interfere with the action. When the action officially begins, we will find an opportunity to escape."

"Aren't the gun given to you? It's loaded. The first three rounds are high-efficiency anesthesia bullets. The dose of the tiger is numb within two and a half seconds, and the live ammunition is behind. If you hold this gun, you will hit anyone who wants to harm you. Don't worry about anything. Let's put it first." The otakus seniors continued to add.

"Can you just hit anyone?" Shi Yiguang held Glock tightly in his bag and swallowed.

"You can shoot the first three bullets, anyway, you can't kill anyone." The fat senior answered affirmatively.

"It's good that you can't kill anyone, well, then let's wait." Shi Yiguang nodded vigorously. The anesthesia bullet could not kill anyone, so she still dared to shoot. If it was live ammunition, she was still scared.

She is a poor student with the title of a top student. She had a terrible score in most subjects last semester and was on the verge of passing and making up exams. The course "Basic Gun Structure and Use" was a make up exam.

This course is an introductory basic course for guns. The assessment is divided into two parts: gun structure and gun shooting, each accounting for 1,000 points. During the final assessment, Shi Yiguang's shooting score set a new record in the college and the lowest score record.

It is an ordinary target shooting, with a fixed target of 500, a mobile target of 300, a hostage robber target of 200, and a total score of 1,000. Shi Moumou's score is 250. The reason why she was jeopardized was that she "killed and injured" eight of the ten hostages.

It is not the most excessive to accidentally injure the "hostage target". What really makes her not have a senior brother in front and a junior girl in the back is that when she counts the grades of Jiang Nu on the left, it is actually 1,100. There is a ten ring inexplicably, but when Gan Yuexin on the right, it is 900.

The normal nine percent is normal. The key is that Gan Yuexin has one hundred and one bullet on the target, and the extra bullet hits the hostage's eyebrows. If she is a living person, her brain will be broken.

From that day on, Shi Yiguang added the nickname of hostage killer, and also started with her. The college required that each candidate's bullet must have a special mark before the shooting assessment to score.

There is no doubt that she failed the exam, but fortunately she had a make-up exam.

But it is useless to have a make-up exam. The "sweet" beauty can't suppress the recoil at all. The first twenty small-caliber bullets are better, but the more they go back, the larger the caliber, the greater the recoil. If it weren't for the partition and gravity, they could hit the moon.

If you fail the make-up exam, you have to re-examination. Shi Yiguang cried and robbed the world and begged grandpa to sue her grandma. Finally, he bribed Xie Xiaoqi with the ocean, used his body color to lure Gan Yuexin to help, and formulated a ten-day action plan of "passing the make-up exam once, and swearing not to re-examination."

Gan Yuexin and Xie Xiaoqi admired Shi Moumou's shooting skills and simply ignored it. Instead, they specialized in firearm structures. They used ten days and nights to make Shi Moumou reach an excellent level by disassembling, assembling, and repairing guns. With just one pair of hands, they could find out the type, attributes, and performance of the gun.

The firearms were shot 1,000, and the total score was 2,000. As long as the score was reached 1,200, you could pass the make-up test. In the end, Shi Moumou's firearms were shot 980, and the shooting was shot 223, which was three more than the passing line.

The shooting score of 223 was not calculated by Shi Moumou's shooting skills, but by Gan Yuexin and Xie Xiaoqi.

The shooting assessment of the college is time-limited. In order to score more points, other students tried to finish 100 bullets. However, Shi Moumou was so scared that he could only press his head on the fixed target to shoot.

On the day of the make-up exam, amid the sound of firecrackers, Shi leaned forward and stretched his arms forward. In order to shorten the distance, he half-ridden on the table, which was very funny, so he aimed for most of the day before firing a shot.

She didn't lose points this time because she didn't play hostage targets at all, so she didn't have time to fight and had no courage to fight.

Just like the cloze in English, there are twenty multiple-choice questions, and I have to read and think hard. It took dozens of minutes to get it right, but if I have a pair of answers, I will find two of them right!

It’s better not to look at it, and choose C all the time when you go up. No matter how you say there are five math expectations.

It would be good that the gun in the bag could not kill anyone. Even if it was hit incorrectly, it would not be an irreversible crime. I was afraid that it would be all live ammunition, and if I was not careful, I would kill the hostages or make some holes in the unlucky senior.
Chapter completed!