Stop the anchor, there are all police outside!

City Council.

Shooting range.

at this time.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang are waiting here.

Soon.

The chief came in from the door together with two police officers.

"This is your exercise, all the weapons and equipment I can provide!"

"Except for the grenade launcher and the drone, everything else has been configured according to your requirements!"

The chief spoke with a serious expression.

The voice fell.

Two police officers put the handbag on the ground.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang, who couldn't wait, stepped forward immediately.

The moment the zipper of the backpack was unzipped, both of them couldn't help but their eyes lit up.

That look.

It's the soldier's love of weapons!
"Try it?"

Zhou Hang turned his head to look at Lu Ming, with a slight smile on his lips.

The expressionless Lu Ming didn't talk nonsense.

Just start reloading.

Seeing this, Zhou Hang was not to be outdone.

They loaded the bullets into the clips one after another.

Both of them moved extremely quickly.

Almost only the afterimage of the fingers can be seen.

After the AK bullets are loaded.

The two quickly loaded the clips.

Pulling the bolt, he quickly ran to the shooting range with the gun in hand, aiming at the target in the training range.

The whole movement was not sloppy at all, it was extremely fast.

The chief and police officer next to him were dumbfounded.

What surprised them even more was that the movements of the two men raising their guns were different.

Lu Ming held the gun in his hand.

Eyes, sights, targets, three points and one line.

On the other hand, Zhou Hang pressed the gun with his hand, and the gun and his hand formed a right triangle.

"The recoil of the AK is great! It's not support, it's pressure!"

Zhou Hang glanced at Lu Ming.

In broken Cantonese, he made a joke.

"It's fine if you don't shoot!"

Lu Ming stared at the target with a serious face.

Subsequently.

Both of them pulled the trigger at the same time.

all of a sudden.

The flames flickered in the shooting range, and the sound of gunfire was deafening.

Zhou Hang pulled the trigger without stopping, and the bullets shot out like a torrential rain.

Lu Ming, on the other hand, was as steady as Mount Tai. Every time he pulled the trigger, the bullet hit the tenth ring of the target with precision.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

Only then did the two take off the magazine with satisfaction.

He went back with the gun.

The chief and the two police officers turned to look at the two targets on the shooting range.

I see.

For the target that Lu Ming shot, the paint in the blank bullet landed precisely on the tenth ring.

As for Zhou Hang's target, the accuracy is relatively poor.

The entire target is covered in paint.

But in a short time, the entire magazine was fired.

There are pros and cons to both grips.

One is precision strike, and the other is fire coverage.

This is also in line with the character of the two!

Looking at the backs of the two returning, the director looked very solemn.

Realize that you are likely to be in big trouble.

at this time.

A round of applause rang out.

"Beautiful, no wonder the last exercise was able to win, this marksmanship is really good!"

A policeman came slowly.

He is about thirty or so years old, with a wheat-colored complexion and short hair.

The face is sharp and angular, very handsome.

I saw that he was carrying a black Type 95 assault rifle in his hand.

The same goes to the shooting range.

While suddenly raising the gun, his gaze became extremely sharp.

Bang bang bang!
The finger pulls the trigger, and the bullet shoots out of the muzzle.

The recoil of the gun does not affect his shooting accuracy at all.

Each shot accurately hit the tenth ring.

After hitting a shuttle bullet.

Holding a gun, he walked slowly towards Lu Ming and Zhou Hang.

"Fan Yun, captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Kunjiang City! I will be the commander-in-chief of this exercise. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Fan Yun spoke with a smile on his face.

The voice fell.

He held a gun in one hand, while the other hand stretched out in front of the two of them.

Obviously.

Although they will be incompatible opponents next.

But this is the first meeting, he still intends to be friendly.

"Lu Ming!"

"Zhou Hang!"

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang spoke at the same time.

They also reached out and shook hands with him respectively.

As the saying goes.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Since everyone has shown goodwill, it is naturally impossible for Lu Ming and Zhou Hang to slap him in the face.

"I won't delay the preparations of the two of you. I came here today just to have a look."

"I'm looking forward to playing against you two!"

Fan Yun continued to speak with a smile on his face.

voice down.

He took the gun out of his hand and handed it to one of the two policemen when he passed by.

He walked out of the shooting range without looking back.

Subsequently.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang also calmly walked out of the city bureau with their equipment.

"Damn it! Brother Ming, this kid is a ruthless guy! He can shoot so accurately!"

"Our exercise is probably suspended!"

Zhou Hang opened his mouth with a guilty conscience.

Thinking of what Fan Yunlu did just now.

Zhou Hang was instantly at a loss for this exercise.

"The stability of 95 is better than AK, don't make a fuss!"

Lu Ming remained calm.

Quite a bit of wind and rain are still blowing, and I am calm and unmoved.

"It makes sense..."

Zhou Hang nodded slightly, regaining a little confidence.

after all.

With Lu Ming around, just lie down and win by yourself.

"Glance back and see if Fan Yun is behind us?"

Lu Ming spoke calmly.

When he spoke, his face was calm, but his eyebrows were raised.

"Oh."

Zhou Hang heard this and didn't think much about it.

Glancing back.

I happened to see Fan Yun standing at the gate of the City Bureau, watching them leave with a smile on his face.

"Yes, damn it, you're still smiling at us!"

Zhou Hang turned his head resentfully, muttering softly.

His eyebrows were furrowed as he spoke.

It seemed that Fan Yun's smile made him very uncomfortable.

"Then hurry up!"

As Lu Ming spoke, he quickened his pace.

Turning the corner ahead, Lu Ming ran away with his bag in hand.

"Brother Ming! Wait for me!"

Zhou Hang froze for a moment.

After reacting, quickly follow up.

……

The two who got the equipment left the city bureau.

Lu Ming didn't go to the hotel to open a room to rest.

Instead, they went straight to the scrap yard.

"Brother Ming, what are we doing here now?"

Zhou Hang looked around.

Look at the pile of garbage.

Very puzzled.

"Of course it's something that's useful earlier."

Lu Ming was looking around for something.

Without looking back, he casually opened his mouth to respond to Zhou Hang.

"Useful? These are all unwanted by others. Will others still throw them away if they are useful?"

Zhou Hang frowned, even more puzzled.

This place is a junkyard.

What can be useful?

"What we are going to do is kidnap! It's not a treat!"

"At that time, if the family members of the hostages do not cooperate and choose to call the police, the police will definitely search all the people and cars that have been in contact with the hostages!"

Lu Ming didn't stop.

While searching, he patiently explained to Zhou Hang.

"What does that have to do with you looking for trash here?"

Zhou Hang still felt a little disgusted.

after all.

It stinks in here.

In addition, it is summer at this time, and some food will rot soon and emit a foul smell.

Staying here for a second is a torment.

"It is precisely because other people don't want it that it will be more difficult for the police to track it down!"

"In the market, whether you are buying or renting, as long as you look for clues, you will always find us."

As Lu Ming said, he found a discarded mobile phone from the garbage dump.

Blow off the layer of dust covering it vigorously.

Then uncover the battery board and check the circuit inside.

Throw it into the bag you are carrying.

Then look down at the junkyard.

"How can it be so magical? The last time you robbed a bank, you were so careful that you even picked up your mobile phone in the garbage dump!"

"Even if you have a mobile phone, how do you deal with the phone card?"

Zhou Hang felt that Lu Ming was worrying too much.

Who knows, at this time Lu Ming walked to a small wooden house made of broken planks.

Gently knocked on the door.

The door creaked open.

"You...what are you doing?"

A beggar with a dark face stared straight at Lu Ming and Zhou Hang, with a hint of fear in his vigilance.