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Chapter 249 How Can You Curse People?(1/2)

The Huacheng District Bureau building was newly renovated just a few years ago, so it is very well equipped with various facilities and equipment. It ranks among the more than ten sub-county bureaus of the Xihua Municipal Bureau.

The most commendable among them is the indoor shooting range of Huacheng District Branch.

This shooting range is built in the basement of the building and is spacious enough for seven people to shoot at the same time.

This is definitely very luxurious compared to other sub-county bureaus where only two or three people can shoot at the same time. Of course, this is not to mention that some sub-county bureaus don't even have indoor shooting ranges.

Not only that, in addition to fixed targets, this shooting range can also shoot moving targets...

Team Liu personally went to collect two hundred rounds of ammunition and two Type 92 pistols.

Naturally, they couldn't let Mu Yuan shoot two hundred rounds of ammunition by himself. After all, it was rare to shoot once, so naturally everyone wanted to get started.

Indoor shooting is much more convenient than outdoor shooting, and the preparation work is also relatively simple.

The target positions and everything are ready, and there is no need to arrange personnel to guard.

"Xiao Mu, why don't I explain to you the structure and basic knowledge of a pistol first?" Captain Liu said eagerly, holding a Type 92 pistol in his hand.

After all, being able to be Xiaomu's teacher would be very fulfilling.

"Let me take a look?" Mu Yuan took a look and stretched out his hand.

Team Liu held the gun body in his hand and handed the grip to the opponent's hand.

Mu Yuan took it easily and rested his index finger lightly on the sleeve.

"Quite professional!" Captain Liu smiled.

Mu Yuan shook it in his hand, smiled slightly, and said: "The Type 92 pistol weighs 760 grams. With this weight, it must be an empty gun."

After saying that, Mu Yuan quickly completed the gun inspection steps in front of the gun inspection barrel, and then walked to the operating table next to him. He saw his hands moving together. In just a few seconds, a intact Type 92 turned into a

Stack of parts.

This scene surprised everyone.

Disassembling firearms is not difficult for people who know guns, but for people who have never touched a gun, they probably don’t even know how to turn off the safety...

Mu Yuan's coquettish operation undoubtedly proved that he knew guns, and he was unusually familiar with them.

"Old Mu, are you really sure your son has never played with a gun?" Bureau Feng, who was standing aside, couldn't help but ask Mu Xingjun.

Mu Xingjun's mouth was wide enough to stuff a duck egg. After listening to Director Feng's words, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "I've never played with it! The pistol I took home back then was a Type 64, where did I get the Type 92 for him to play with?"

"

"That's true!" Director Feng nodded, but he was even more confused.

Mu Xingjun said: "Maybe... I found the information on the Internet."

"That's possible." Director Feng said, "But... you can dismantle firearms so easily just by looking at the information. How can you embarrass those people who deal with firearms all day long?"

Mu Xingjun had a wry smile on his face. Although he was a little proud inside, he didn't show it at all.

After all, his purpose was to suppress Mu Yuan's unwanted thoughts. If he was satisfied, then it would be useless to suppress them!

Although the others didn't speak, their thoughts were similar to Feng Ju's.

It all feels like a beeping dog...

After completing the disassembly of the firearm, Mu Yuan quickly checked every component, and then... after another frivolous operation, a complete Type 92 appeared.

It's also very fast!

This time, Bureau Feng and others are used to... what the hell!

They have a feeling that every time they see Mu Yuan, they feel that their half-life as a police officer has been in vain.

"Where are the bullets?" Mu Yuan asked with suspicion as he looked at Captain Liu who was standing beside him blankly.

Team Liu opened his mouth and said: "It seems that you are very familiar with firearms, Xiaomu! This way I don't need to tell you these basic common sense. However, I still have to tell you about the basic requirements for police shooting.

"

Mu Yuan nodded and did not object.

Although he has mastered master-level pistol proficiency, he is only proficient in the pistol itself and its various shooting methods. He does not know much about the police's shooting requirements. After all, this does not fall into the category of pistol proficiency.

Team Liu grinned and said: "In the past, our police shooting assessment was based on chest target shooting, which means you stand and aim and shoot. There is no time limit. What is tested is the accuracy of shooting. But this kind of assessment is not in line with the police.

In actual combat, what the police encounter are basically emergencies.

There is not much time for you to aim and shoot. Therefore, the training requirements are now changed to focus on quickly drawing out the gun and shooting. Complete the drawing, loading, warning, shooting, changing the magazine, and shooting again within the specified time.

Wait for a series of actions and finally see how many targets you hit."

Mu Yuan nodded easily and said, "This is simple."

Team Liu chuckled and said: "You have to try it before you know. But now it's just a test of your shooting ability, so the warning process is omitted. When you hear the command to draw your gun, just draw your gun and shoot."

"Bullets, ten rounds, two magazines each." Captain Liu handed the bullets and an empty magazine to Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan took it confidently, walked to the shooting position, took off a belt with a holster from the side, and tied it on himself.

Then...load...

At the same time, Team Liu quickly told Mu Yuan some precautions for shooting. Regardless of whether Mu Yuan understood it or not, he just said it in a cram-like manner.

After the reloading was completed, Captain Liu stood behind Mu Yuan.

"Okay, get ready! Put the gun in the holster."

After all, no one knows what Mu Yuan's shooting skills are now. Standing behind him, you can always pay attention to avoid accidents.

"Draw your gun!"

As soon as the word "gun" was dropped, a "click" sound was heard as the pistol was loaded, followed by a "bang bang bang" sound in the shooting range, as if firecrackers were set off.

In just a second or so, the magazine slipped to the ground with a "pop" sound, followed by another burst of firecrackers...

"Shooting is over!" Mu Yuan said calmly with the muzzle of his gun pointing diagonally downward.

Everyone present was stunned.

"Too fast!"

This is a common thought among all.

In all these years, they have never seen anyone draw a gun and shoot so quickly. Regardless of whether he is hit or not, at least this speed is worthy of the name of a fast shooter.

How much time did it take in total?

Four seconds or three seconds? Or two seconds?

For many people, this time is probably not enough to even draw and load a gun, right?

After all, today's police have a serious lack of time for firearms training. It is really difficult for someone who has never touched a gun many times to be able to draw a gun, load a gun and shoot with great skill.

Team Liu spent two seconds recalling the shooting process of Mu Yuan just now, and the bang-bang-bang sound replayed in his mind again.

It did ring ten times... right?

"Is the fight really over?"

Mu Yuan did not speak, but responded with a gun inspection.

Empty magazine…empty gun…shooting…

No sound!

Nothing wrong anymore.

He just saw Mu Yuan put ten rounds of bullets into the magazine with his own eyes, so he couldn't be wrong.

"Old Liu, look how many shots you have hit." Director Li shouted excitedly.

He couldn't help but be excited! Although he was not the leader of the bureau in charge of police training, Mu Yuan's action just now, if the number of bullets hit was slightly more ideal, would be more than enough to serve as a shooting pacesetter for the entire province, and even... for the whole country.

It's not impossible.

The reason for this hesitation is that he doesn't know what level the national pacesetter is.

Bald Liu touched his shiny forehead to calm down, then looked at the screen next to him and adjusted the camera.

Everyone's heart is like a cat scratching: Why didn't the camera be pointed at the target earlier?

Soon, the camera angle was adjusted in place, and a human target paper appeared on the screen.

"hiss……"

"How is that possible?"

"Is this cut out?"

"Who poked the hole with a pen as a prank?"

A series of strange sounds came from their mouths. It was not that they were making a fuss, but that the situation on the target paper was too weird.

On the forehead of the humanoid target on the target paper, ten round holes are arranged in a ring.

Although this circle is not particularly regular and the distribution of the holes is not very uniform, it can still be seen that it does form a circle.

If this was a sniper shooting practice, no one would doubt that the ring was made of bullet holes.
To be continued...
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