At the beginning, the police in the Public Security Department were not very interested in the solemn arrival.

The head of the Public Security Section is named Liu Zhenzan, a demobilized officer at the Navy Coastal Base.

"Section Chief, this is my old classmate, a scout from the Army Reconnaissance Force. He happened to visit the house, so I brought him over to guide him."

When seeing Li Yang bring Zhuang Yan to the shooting range and introduce his old classmate to him, Liu Zhenzan just smiled and nodded to Zhuang Yan, and said, "Welcome to guide!"

Throwing these words out, Liu Zhenzan turned around and started to get angry at his group of incompetent subordinates.

"Look at what you hit just now. It's only 15 meters. Such a big target, even if you pick up a stone, you can hit it! You can't hit it with a gun!"

The person who was scolded by Section Chief Liu was a male police officer in his thirties, wearing a pair of glasses, and named Zhu Juncun.

Zhu Juncun is also an old man from the Public Security Department. He is usually responsible for internal affairs in the office, which is the kind of role of sorting out files and occasionally writing some text materials to the Department.

He was not a professional, but a corporate police officer. Because of his outstanding pen skills, he was attracted by the former section chief and transferred from the company to become a serious police officer.

In the past, places like the Public Security Department, regardless of serious cases or public security cases, they were arrested for public security cases such as pornography, gambling and drugs. There was a field team in the department who was specifically responsible for this work, so the internal staff gun on the waist was simply a decoration.

In the 1990s, police guns could be taken home and kept by themselves.

Later, because of a lot of trouble, the gun was lost, causing extremely serious consequences.

Losing a gun would also cost the police half of their lives.

There is a saying in the industry that if you lose a gun, you have to wait for the gun to sound.

Once you lose money, you have to be suspended for investigation first, and then you don’t have to go to work and wait until the gun is found.

If the gun is safe and secure, it may be the least likely to be punished with a serious demerit and demotion. That would be a great blessing in disgrace. You should celebrate with champagne and go to the ancestral grave to burn incense and thank your ancestors for your blessing.

If your life is bad, the gun is fired, the criminal who steals the gun or picks up the gun is used to commit illegal crimes, or even a murder case, then you wash your own August 15th (butt) and prepare to go to prison for a crime of negligence to enjoy a free labor vacation.

Because of this, after 200 years, police have fewer opportunities to touch guns.

Many police stations, even 2-3 people on duty on the same day, would take out their pistols from the gun cabinet and carry them with them for police use. The rest of them did not bring guns, for fear of "multiple incense burners and multiple ghosts". If the thing loses its gun, the future will be destroyed. People may still be in prison.

Therefore, front-line police may have a chance to use guns, and criminal police will use them much more than front-line police. The police officers in the department, household registration, etc. have almost never touched guns.

And our Comrade Zhu Juncun belongs to the last type.

What's more, you have to write a report when you fire a shot. If you make a meritorious service, you will be criticized and punished if you don't get it well.

Over time, no one is willing to shoot unless it is in a critical moment.

If it weren't for the director who had worked in the major case office this time, I was afraid that Zhu Juncun would not have to go to the shooting range to practice guns several times until his retirement.

"Section Chief, there is something wrong with this gun!" Zhu Juncun complained: "I can't hit it accurately!"

"Many people can hit targets, why can't you?" Liu Zhenzan was unhappy. He felt that Zhu Juncun was just making excuses: "If you can't shit, do you say that the earth has no gravity?"

Zhu Juncun said: "Section Chief, there are not many people in our department who can take targets, right?"

Liu Zhenzan said: "I am 49 years old and can still get a fight."

Zhu Juncun continued to find reasons: "Section Chief, you are different. You have been an officer and you have played with pistols. Your level is different. I used to write materials in the company!"

These words are half-refusing and half-flattering.

After hearing this, Liu Zhenzan's tone was indeed not so irritable, and immediately became much gentler: "Xiao Zhu, if the gun is not good, I will borrow other people's use."

He turned around and said to Li Yang: "Li Yang, your gun is new, lend it to Xiao Zhu for use."

Just when section chief Liu Zhenzan and Zhu Juncun were talking nonsense about guns, Li Yang and Zhuangyan were chatting quietly in the bullet-off area outside the shooting line.

Section chief Liu Zhenzan's indifferent attitude towards solemnity made Li Yang feel a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

After all, Zhuang Yan was called by himself. As a new student in the Public Security Department who had worked for more than a year, Li Yang did this just to gain a certain sense of identity.

There are serious people in the Public Security Department. Li Yang only relied on his father as the deputy director to obtain the position of Public Security Department, which was not his personal ability.

If a person is always considered to be a result of his parents, it is quite annoying to have a person's ability and vision. Like all second-generation officials, Li Yang also wants to be recognized by others.

In fact, there is one thing that Li Yang himself didn't understand.

If his father wasn't the deputy director, he might not have the possibility of bringing Zhuangyan to the shooting range.

Liu Zhenzan just gave some face to the deputy director Li Yang, so he asked him to bring Zhuang Yan, an outsider to the police academy shooting range. If it were someone else, Liu Zhenzan would refuse immediately without even thinking about it.

Hearing Liu Zhenzan call him, Li Yang quickly stood up.

"My gun is also an old gun. When I came, I received it, it was left by Lao He before, not a new gun."

Lao He is an old policeman in the Public Security Department. When Li Yang came in, he had just retired and gave Li Yang a gun.

"Just try it for him."

Liu Zhenzan said this with his own reasons.

Because Li Yang's shooting is calculated at the top level of Corey, after all, he is a young man who has only been a year after graduating from the police academy, and his shooting skills have not been lost.

Li Yang went up and handed his gun to Zhu Juncun, who replaced the magazine with live ammunition, held the gun with one hand and forked the waist muscles, aimed at the target 15 meters away, and fired a shot.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the target not far away.

After finishing the game, I unloaded the magazine, and everyone went to see it.

When someone saw it, he squatted on the ground with his stomach in his arms.

"Oh, hey! Lao Zhu, your target paper is cleaner than your face!"

Zhu Juncun is an in-house staff member, so he works in the office all year round. Not only does he have a delicate skin and tender flesh, but he is also famous for being white.

I heard of running a target.

Zhu Juncun was stunned.

Section chief Liu Zhenzan's nose was crooked.

"This time, it's not a gun problem! It's your problem!"

Zhu Juncun was also puzzled.

This is clearly aiming at the target, and the gap is obviously right. Why did the bullets fly around when the trigger is pulled?

It's evil!

"I'm obviously aiming very accurately!"

He argued weakly, but it attracted more laughter.

"Can you let me try?"

A voice came from behind everyone.

Everyone turned around and saw the young man Li Yang brought, wearing jeans, sneakers and a denim top.

It is said that this kid was a soldier?

Everyone suddenly became interested.

Don't know if the pistol is good?
Chapter completed!