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Chapter 250 Are you making up lessons?

His words made everyone in the shooting range stunned for a moment.

Real or fake?

If you say it is true, it seems that something is wrong, but if you say it is false, it seems to make some sense.

Moreover, with Mu Yuan's living example right in front of them, they would be powerless to refute.

But toy guns can turn people into sharpshooters. It is estimated that the military expenditures of various countries can be reduced a lot...

Mu Yuan turned to look at his father. Looking at his expression, he couldn't help but grinned and said, "Dad, are you satisfied with my shooting skills?"

Mu Xingjun wanted to beat someone up, but he couldn't find a reason.

It would be so inhumane if he said he was dissatisfied at this time.

This was not only a blow to Mu Yuan, but also a blow to everyone present.

Just like the teacher belittling the top student in the classroom, it is equivalent to scolding the whole class.

"The marksmanship is not bad!" Mu Xingjun said, "But don't be too proud, police. You can do more than just shoot. You can't swim, can you? I remember there was news some time ago. A certain policeman was handling a rescue operation.

When alerting a man who fell into the water, he could not go into the water to carry out rescue because he could not swim. In the end, the man drowned. Although he also took some rescue measures on the shore during the process, the rescued person did die in the end.

In the end, the public security bureau where he worked was sued by the victim's family to the court, and the public security bureau lost the case. If you..."

Before he could finish, Mu Yuan said calmly: "Dad, I can swim."

"What? You can swim? When did you learn it?" Mu Xingjun asked in surprise.

Director Li quickly said: "I can testify to this. Mu Yuan can indeed swim, and his diving skills are even inferior to those of professional divers."

Mu Xingjun became more suspicious when he saw Director Li's serious face, which didn't look like he was telling lies.

He felt that Mu Yuan must have given away all his money to fitness coaches during his college years.

We must ask about this matter, and then... use this kid as a reason for lying, and ruthlessly suppress him.

"When did you learn to swim? I remember you were still a landlubber when you were a freshman in college, right?"

Mu Yuan touched the back of his head and said, "Isn't there swimming class in college? That's when I learned it."

Captain Liu and others felt resentful in their hearts.

Who doesn’t have swimming lessons in college?

They are all four-year undergraduates. Why are you so good? Are you taking extra classes?

Mu Xingjun didn't know how good Mu Yuan's swimming skills were, so he didn't have much emotion about these words, but he was really not calm in his heart.

Damn it, is it easy for me to find an excuse?

This kid is determined to be a policeman. As a father, I don’t want my son to suffer so much and be so tired. What did I do wrong?

And the police are so dangerous... well, for this kid, the only ones who are dangerous are probably the suspects.

Hey! I didn’t expect that this kid would become so strong in just a few years.

But Mu Xingjun became even more determined to oppose his son becoming a police officer.

In the police force, the more capable a person is, the more work they have to do. But in a situation like my own son's, he would probably die from exhaustion.

How is this possible!

"Okay, you've passed the swimming test." Mu Xingjun said, "What about your driving skills? I remember that for the first time you drove, you drove your car onto the roof of someone else's house."

Mu Yuan wanted to say something: I haven’t mastered my driving skills yet, so does flying a plane count?

But considering that he couldn't explain where he learned how to fly airplanes, he had no choice but to hold the words in his throat.

Bureau Li and others were very interested in Mu Xingjun's words. Mu Yuan's brilliant achievements were only spread in Qinglong Street, but had not reached the ears of Bureau Li and others.

Now when I hear it, oh! It turns out there is such a story!

At the same time, they were a little lucky. Fortunately, Xiaomu was not allowed to drive during this period, otherwise who knows what would have happened.

For Bureau Li, it's okay to express some emotion in his heart, but the problem that needs to be solved is still solved.

"Team Mu, not every police officer is good at driving. Besides, it's quite easy to practice driving skills. I'll just ask the drivers in our bureau to practice with Xiao Mu later."

Mu Xingjun said solemnly: "Director Li, not knowing how to drive and driving carelessly are two different things! How could he drive the car on the roof of the house for the first time? I suspect that this kid has ideological problems and is careless and careless.

How can you be a good policeman with this kind of personality?"

Director Li looked confused. What else could you say? This father had gone to great lengths to prevent his son from becoming a police officer!

Mu Yuan looked at his father and was no longer worried.

He knew that his father was jumping over the wall in a hurry, which was wrong. Calling a donkey in Guizhou a poor man was also wrong. He was at a loss for what to do and was in a state of chaos.

Mu Yuan immediately smiled and said, "Dad, you will never lose weight if you break your promise!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! What do you mean by breaking your promise and getting fat? Did I break my promise?" Mu Xingjun stared, "I said you are careless in doing things. Is there something wrong with you?"

Mu Yuan shrugged and said, "Dad, if you insist on talking about an accident, I really have nothing to say."

Mu's father suddenly glanced at Mu Yuan, with a hint of helplessness in his anger. He didn't care about the other people standing next to him and said, "Why do you think you have to be a policeman? It's normal to stay up late and work overtime. Do you think it's normal?"

Are you in good health? Or do you think your hair is too thick?”

Mu Yuan glanced at Captain Liu and said, "I am majoring in software engineering. If I really want to be professional, I can only become a programmer. I think that in the police force, the average number of posts is still higher than that of programmers.

You can’t replace the whole with one part!”

Liu Songbai's eyes almost bulged out.

Who did I offend? Why are you looking at me? What's wrong with my hair loss?

Mu Yuan didn't know Captain Liu's grievance at all, so he continued: "Besides, in today's society, as long as you don't want to eat and drink and wait to die, what kind of work is not tiring?"

Mu Xingjun glanced at his son with complicated eyes.

Mu Yuan felt panicked under this look...

After a while, Mu Xingjun suddenly smiled, with a trace of relief on his face.

"I didn't expect that one day I, the father, would be taught a lesson by my son." Mu Xingjun said with a smile, "What you said makes sense. Young people should work hard and be tired. Since you are right, you are right.

If I block this road again, it will be unjustifiable."

"Yeah!" Mu Yuan clenched his fists excitedly.

Mu Xingjun glared again and said: "You guys, don't get too excited. Young people, it's okay to be a little hard and tired, but you guys have to take it easy. There are quite a few police officers who have died suddenly from overwork in recent years. You and I

I don’t want a white-haired person to send a black-haired person.”

Mu Yuan grinned and said, "Don't worry, Dad, I'm in good health. I can eat seven or eight bowls of white rice at a meal without any problem."

Bureau Li and others had black lines appearing on their foreheads. What are you talking about? If you eat seven or eight bowls of white rice, you are in good health. So what do we call those of us who only eat one bowl of rice at most? Weak chickens?

Mu Xingjun didn't think much about it and just thought it was his son joking.

"Director Feng, Director Li, since you all think so highly of this boy, let him work here. As for whether he can pass the police examination, it depends on his own ability. Of course, if he fails, I will

But those who don’t agree to let him stay in the public security department as an auxiliary policeman. The salary is too low and it is difficult to find a wife. This is definitely not possible."

Director Feng laughed and said: "Don't worry, Lao Mu! You still don't know how capable your son is? I estimate that he will definitely pass the exam."

Mu Xingjun smiled bitterly. He used to think that he knew his son's abilities quite well, but now... he is a little confused.

In any case, the biggest problem that once faced Mu Yuan has been solved. As for what Mu's father just said about what to do if he fails to pass the exam, Mu Yuan really has never considered this question...

Captain Liu remained silent throughout the whole process, and there was no room for him to interrupt.

He was also quite sour in his heart. After all, he was also the criminal police captain of the public security bureau of a provincial capital city. When facing Director Feng, he had to deal with it carefully. But Mu Xingjun was just the deputy captain of the criminal police brigade in an ordinary county town, but he could

Chatting and laughing with Director Feng was fun, and the leader was willing to accompany him.

This gap...is too big.

Can you do whatever you want if you have a capable son?

Not wanting to hear this group of people continue to brag about business, Captain Liu touched the boxes of ammunition next to him and asked weakly: "Boss, are you still shooting?"

Bureau Feng and others were stunned for a moment, their eyes resting on Team Liu for a moment, and then looking at the target position in front of them that had just been ravaged by Mu Yuan.

"No fight! If you want to fight, then you can."

Bureau Feng was the first to shake his head.

Director Li also expressed his attitude: "I've been feeling a little uncomfortable in my ears recently, and the sound of gunshots is irritating, so I won't fight."

Team Liu admired him immensely. The leader was the leader, and the excuses he gave were so... incompetent. The key was that he could only accept such incompetent excuses by pinching his nose.

Looking at the 190 rounds of ammunition left in front of him, Team Liu felt helpless and said: "We have taken them all out, shall we shoot them? Director Zeng, why don't you try it first?"

"I'm just here to watch the fun, so I won't fight." Director Zeng shook his head like a rattle.

He felt that Bald Liu must have done it on purpose, and he did not believe that the other party did not see the reason why the two leaders suddenly stopped shooting.

"Aren't you going to fight?" Captain Liu glanced at Mu Xingjun expectantly and said, "Team Mu, how about you come and give it a try?"

"My shooting mission this year has been completed." Mu Xingjun replied calmly.

Bald Liu chuckled and said, "Xiao Mu, it seems you are the only one who can perform. Two hundred rounds. Many people have never shot so many bullets until they join the police. Aren't you very excited?"

Mu Yuan's reaction was very calm and said: "It's not that exciting. I think it's not much different from shooting a toy gun. Since you don't want to shoot, then I'll try the moving target, just to test my marksmanship."
Chapter completed!
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