In 1996, Qin Hui stood on the streets a little at a loss. Yes, this is the world of the Gun King. Qin Hui himself has also seen the Gun King starring Leslie Cheung, but it has been too long. In addition to knowing Leslie Cheung, she only remembers Miao Zhishun, who starred in the inspector. As for the plot, to be honest, I really didn't remember much, and it was even better than the information given by the system.

However, for Qin Hui, all this is not a problem. She is here to kill people. Just remember the person she wants to kill. After touching the two pistols on her waist, Qin Hui walked towards a patrolman.

"Brother, I'll ask you for personal information." The patrolman looked at Qin Hui's outfit and said, "Tell me quickly, I still have to patrol."

"Thank you for your hard work, I want to inquire about the police station where Inspector Miao Zhishun is. I am his admirer and want to learn how to shoot a marksman from him."

"Shooting!" The patrolman looked at the crowd around him and laughed, "If you ask me about other inspectors, I might not know, but inspector Miao Zhishun is different. He is the pride of our police circle. I heard that when he was in the police academy, he was the first place every year. When he just entered the police force, I was still there. Unfortunately, he is now inspectors, and I am still on the verge of patrol here. But if you want to learn guns from Inspector Miao, I don't think it's possible. Recently, Inspector Miao received a big case, and 4 G4 agents were killed. Now Inspector Miao is looking for gun experts to investigate the case. I don't think there is time to teach you."

Seeing the patrol officer talking nonstop, Qin Hui didn't disturb him. After listening quietly for more than half an hour, the patrol officer said that Inspector Miao was in the police station on this central street. After smiling like the patrol officer waved his hand to say goodbye, Qin Hui walked towards the police station with big strides. As soon as he walked into the area of ​​the police station, Qin Hui saw a Kia off-road vehicle coming from a distance. When the car passed by him, through the glass of the car window, Qin Hui saw that the person driving inside the car was Miao Zhishun who was looking for.

Looking at the car passing by, Qin Hui walked over slowly. After Miao Zhishun stopped the car, Qin Hui also rushed to the side of the car and stood by the car to help Miao Zhishun open the door.

Seeing someone opening the car door for him, Miao Zhishun's first reaction was not to smile, but to put his hand on the gun holster at his waist, and his body squinted like a side of the seat. "Who are you?"

Qin Hui was stunned when she looked at Miao Zhishun's actions and then smiled sunnyly, "Inspector Miao, I am your fan and want to learn guns from you."

"Learn from the gun!" Miao Zhishun held the gun handle at his waist and walked slowly from the position where Qin Hui gave up. He moved like a silly old man, not the policeman's first shooting skills inspector.

"I don't think it looks like it. When you saw me, the index finger on your right hand moved twice. The look I looked at me was not the look of ordinary people. When I put my hand on the handle of the gun, your left finger was also moving, just like pulling the trigger."

Pa, pa, pa. Qin Hui, who was standing beside him, clapping his hands, "Okay, very good. But I heard recently that you are looking for a master who uses a gun?"

Hearing Qin Hui's words, Miao Zhishun asked coldly, "You did the case."

"No, no, no, no." Qin Hui shook her head and patted the 92 pistol on her waist, and replied word by word, "I just heard others say that your gun is fast and accurate, and my gun is fast and accurate, so I want to play with you."

Looking at the bulging pistol marks on both sides of Qin Hui's clothes, Miao Zhishun instantly pulled out his gun, "Raise your hand, I suspect you have hidden the gun privately, and your actions are suspicious. Now please turn around and hold your hand on your head."

At the door of the police station, many police officers came in and out. When they saw Miao Zhishun taking out even guns, many good police officers surrounded him.

"Turn around and hold your head with both hands." Qin Hui smiled and raised her hand, "Inspector Miao, you are right! I am a law-abiding citizen, you actually pointed a gun at me. Hong Kong is a top student, don't you want to do it anymore!"

As more and more people gathered, a fierce-looking policeman hurriedly ran out of the police station. As soon as the man came out, he complained, "Amiao, what are you doing! This is the gate of the police station, not a training ground, and guns are not used like this! Take them back quickly, otherwise if someone sues you for abuse of power, it will be troublesome."

Miao Zhishun heard this and said, "Azu, go search him, I suspect he is the murderer who shot the G4 agent, and the gun is right at his waist."

When I heard Miao Zhishun's words, the policeman named Azu did not come forward to search Qin Hui, but instead explained to Miao Zhishun, A Miao, I know that four agents have died, you are under great pressure, but I hope you are calmer.

Then Azu pointed to the police station behind him and said, A Miao, this is the police station, who would bring a gun to make trouble here!

Azu, believe me, I really saw it. His eyes were definitely masters who used guns, and the ones on his waist must be guns. Now I order you to go forward and search.

Seeing that Miao Zhishun was talking about this, the policeman named Azu had to smile at Qin Hui, then walked to Qin Hui and wanted to search.

After searching around, Azu turned to Miao Zhishun and said, "No! A Miao, I say you are under too much pressure, otherwise you can go back and rest for a few days first."

Seeing that Azu had found nothing, Miao Zhishun didn't believe it, so he walked up to search it himself.

"Really not!" Miao Zhishun frowned and searched Qin Hui again. Seeing Miao Zhishun's puzzled look, Qin Hui laughed and approached Miao Zhishun's ear and whispered, "Search me! Inspector Miao, is it fun? Haha. I have a gun, but I hide it. Do you want to know where it is? Do you want to know who killed the g4 agent?"

Looking at Miao Zhishun's cold eyes, Qin Hui patted the wrinkled clothes, "Haha, I won't sue you."

The gun was indeed at the waist just now, but when Azu came to search, he was transferred to the system space by Qin Hui. Seeing Miao Zhishun still looking at him coldly, Qin Hui secretly used his hand to make a pistol posture, and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "The game has just begun, bang, bang. Haha. See you next time."

After Qin Hui left, Miao Zhishun looked at Qin Hui's back and ordered the policeman behind him, and called out the surveillance video and searched for his information online. This person must have a problem.

After returning to the police station, the police officer in charge of the network immediately retrieved Qin Hui's information, which was also set by the system. In addition to this information, Qin Hui also received 50,000 Hong Kong dollars in start-up capital.

With a policeman typing, everything that had been arranged was found in a short while. "Inspector, I found out that this person is really not an ordinary person!"

Miao Zhishun was sitting on the sofa with coffee, but after hearing the news, he immediately got up and came to the computer, "Is he an international killer? Is there a wanted order?"

"No, the inspector, the information says that this person is Qin Hui, 25 years old, and belongs to the Interpol. He is also a famous sharpshooter in the Interpol. This time he came to Hong Kong for vacation."

Why, Miao Zhishun stared at the computer screen and asked unwillingly, "Is his information possible forged?"

"No, inspector, I use a special database inside the police. Not only does he have photos, but he is not bad at all when and where he received training and what honors he has received. It is absolutely impossible to be wrong."

When Miao Zhishun heard this, holding coffee, he couldn't help but think secretly. What Qin Hui said to him just now was an Interpol and knew very clearly what the purpose of this shooting was! Come to Hong Kong for vacation, no, unlikely. I always feel that when he looked at me, there was a clear murderous intent in his eyes, and when he said that he knew who the gunman was, the murderous intent was even more unconcealed.

In the shooting case, four G4 agents were shot dead in the room without any resistance, less than ten seconds before and after. They all shot two guns and hit the vital point.

Just as Miao Zhishun was thinking secretly, the policeman typing had a new clue. Inspector, there was a special message in Qin Hui's information.

"Remember it quickly." Miao Zhishun asked urgently.

"A person who did not want to leave his name said that this Interpol, named Qin Hui, had severe obsessive-compulsive disorder and had records of shooting innocent citizens during the mission, but all of this was covered up by Interpol and not written in the archives."

The person who did not want to be named also said that Qin Hui was under severe mental stress, and his doctor also wrote a letter of complaint for this, asking Interpol to give him a psychological assessment report, but Interpol did not pay attention to all this.

After taking a sip of coffee, Miao Zhishun gently tapped the table, "Can we detain it in the police station?"

"No, he belongs to Interpol, and his level is also high within Interpol. According to international law, I can only report to Interpol and submit evidence of his crime. We do not have the right to arrest him, nor can we detain him, because this will involve many international secrets. And according to international law, he has the right to arrest him before he sees Interpol's order. According to the information, if we forcefully arrest him, there will be a lot of casualties, and because it is illegal, we cannot explain it to the higher authorities."

,, did not know the impact he had on Miao Zhishun. Qin Hui took a taxi to the training ground of the gun club. The training ground here is the venue for many gun competitions in Hong Kong. Qin Hui came here to check the game records between Rick and Miao Zhishun that year so that she could better understand the enemy's information. With the vague impression in her memory, Qin Hui knew that she had a few days left, because Rick had not been taken back to the police station at this time, and the one named Azu was not shot dead by Rick.

"Hello sir, this is the Hong Kong gun training ground. I can do anything to help you. A receptionist in a suit at the front desk said with a smile. Qin Hui put the certificate given by the system on the counter, "I am Qin Hui from Interpol. I heard that three years ago, there were two top gun masters in Hong Kong in this competition. I want to see their competition records and see if there is anything I can learn from."

The receptionist picked up Qin Hui's ID, looked at it and nodded, "We don't have any video records of the competition here, but there is a written report. Do you want to read it?"

Seeing the records taken out by the receptionist from the archives room, Qin Hui smiled and said, "Thank you," and then looked through it directly. Rick's free shooting range in "Leslie Cheung" took 10.25 seconds to shoot at the shooting range in "Fang Zhongxin" took 12a. Miao Zhishun's free shooting range in "Fang Zhongxin" took 10.38 seconds to shoot at the shooting range in "Secret".

"Can I use the shooting range? Yes, sir, but you need to pay a fee of HK$2,000. We will provide you with a dedicated competition gun." After handing over the ID and cash that were also forged by the system to the reception, Qin Hui received her competition pistol.

This pistol is different from its own Type 92. It is a modified gun. The silver-white pistol about 21 cm long is full of a different aesthetic. The modified magazine has a bullet capacity of 17 rounds. The bullet is also a pure hand-polished bullet. The bullet has a thin front and a large belly behind it. It also has a yellow night vision scope on the gun.

Crack, Qin Hui pulled the bolt down. With the knowledge of guns in her memory, Qin Hui discovered that the bolt's pulling power was very small, so small that it felt like a lady's pistol, but the feel was very good. It was worthy of being a shooting range, and it felt much better than the 92 of his own standard.

Standing at the preparation position of the freestyle shooting range, Qin Hui wore red goggles, stared at the targets in the competition field, and listened to the explanation of the target reporter, "The targets in the field are special paper targets for the competition, with a total of twelve hits, a head is a, a chest is b, and a limb is c. There are blackened positions in front of each target. This position is a bunker, and the results of hitting the bunker and falling target are invalid. The gun loads 17 rounds and 12 rounds are installed. Now, please take the shooter into place."

After moving his body a little, Qin Hui made a prepared posture. After seeing Qin Hui ready, the target officer held the counter in his left hand and raised his right hand, "Prepare, start."
Chapter completed!