The God of Thieves

Chapter 163 A Steady Hand
Unlike the Maitreya Buddha smile on Lao Han's face, the middle-aged man behind him, whom Lao Han called Lao Ye, looked a little more serious.

Maybe it's because of his age. At his early forties, after all, he is not the same as Lao Han, who is over fifty years old and retires to live in City A.Maybe it's a different mentality, or maybe something else.

Hearing this, Ye Siming turned his head and carefully looked at the child in Lao Han's mouth.

After watching for a few seconds, Ye Siming looked away and didn't say anything, just sighed: "The demon instructor recognized by the BJ Criminal Police Team back then, now in a place like City A, his nature is hard to change, and he still likes it. Do this kind of thing of discovering good seedlings? However, this child does not seem to be in good physical condition, are you sure he will be a good seedling?"

"Of course." Lao Han smiled, with two round glasses on his fat face, he looked naive and kind, how could he look like a "devil instructor" in Ye Siming's mouth?

Lao Han looked seriously at Ye Xing, who was holding a gun not far away, and said thoughtfully: "Actually, the seedlings are all good, unless they are rotten from the beginning, otherwise, as long as there are enough nutrients , sunlight, water, and air, they can still grow up. The key depends on how to cultivate. I think, although this child is weaker in body, he can be cultivated the day after tomorrow! Besides, I think his marksmanship is quite accurate, his hands It’s also very stable, maybe it’s really this piece of material?”

Ye Siming didn't answer, but looked at the boy, and after a long while, he just said, "Let's continue looking at another place."

In the gun room together, the two of them stared at the kid and talked about it, maybe it would affect him.They came to a small room behind Ye Xing.

There is a large screen in the room, shooting from multiple angles, not only can you see the number of rings on the opposite gun target, but you can also see Ye Xing's movements and expressions.

……

Lao Han looked at it and laughed again: "I said, why haven't I seen him before, so he just came to our clubhouse. No, he is not an ordinary gun practice, but he is challenging a serial shooting that I designed match."

"Serial shooting competition?"

This is the first time I heard about it, but after all, Ye Siming has known Lao Han for more than 30 years, so he quickly changed his mind and asked, "Is it one of the training programs you designed in the BJ police force? "

Lao Han nodded with a smile, and shook his head again: "After all, that is tailor-made for the criminal police of the police force, which is different from the standards of ordinary amateurs. What's more, even if I retire, I can't get the previous The things provided to the police force can be used to make a profit! Do you think so?” Pouted in the direction of Ye Xing, “Look carefully. This thing may be a little bit similar to that training plan, but compared to that It's much simpler, almost like an entry-level training program. But for amateurs, it's not easy."

As he talked, Lao Han seemed to recall something, and his smiling eyebrows and eyes were even more curved, revealing deep laugh lines.

"Speaking of which, the training plan was completed by the two of us together. Without your initial idea and final proofreading test, I couldn't complete it..."

When people get old, they like to recall the past. Once the old Korean chatterbox started, it was really unstoppable.

"As soon as this training plan came out, it was originally only aimed at your criminal police team. I didn't expect that after reading the above few, it became the whole public security system to participate. Hahaha, after that, there was a lot of complaints. ! I remember the reputation of the demon instructor, it must have come from that time."

"But how would they know that the real demon instructor is not you at all, but you, Ye Siming! Hahahaha! Without your final proofreading and original strict plan, I would not have come to this in the end It turned out to be a good thing for you, you didn't take any credit, and you didn't get any "notoriety" in the end, but it's hard for me to bear the blame for you for so many years!"

A faint smile finally appeared on Ye Siming's angular face.

Just as he was about to say something, he saw that Lao Han's eyes were almost glued to the screen.

After all, the two had worked together in the police force for many years, and the tacit understanding was amazing. Ye Siming reacted to Lao Han's only one movement and looked up.

……

in the screen.

The boy in a plain shirt and black pants stared intently at the gun target that was getting farther and farther ahead.

"boom"--

Ding-dong-!
"No.11 gun, ten point six!"

At this point the distance has reached 30 meters.From 25 meters to 35 meters, this was the distance that Ye Xing practiced the most in his previous life, so the number of rings increased little by little.

The data of Ye Xing's every shot was listed in front of Lao Han and Ye Siming.

The first shot, 10 meters, ten points and three rings.

The second shot, 12 meters, [-] rings.

The third shot, 14 meters, ten points and three rings.

The fourth shot, 16 meters, [-] rings.

The fifth shot, 18 meters, [-] rings.

The sixth shot, 20 meters, [-] rings.

The seventh shot, 22 meters, [-] rings.

The eighth shot, 24 meters, [-] rings.

The ninth shot, 26 meters, [-] rings.

The tenth shot, 28 meters, [-] rings.

No.11 gun, which is the number of rings Ye Xing hit just now, [-]:[-] rings.

They thought that the child's grades would slowly drop as the distance got longer and longer. To their surprise, starting from 24 meters, the child's grades improved from a stable error value of [-] rings. Passed the zero point three ring.

From the screen, they can see that such a result is not accidental.

The child's hand was still very steady; the rhythm of each shot was also very steady.

Just like an old detective with excellent psychological quality.

Lao Han couldn't help but look at it several times, and finally turned his head to look at Ye Siming, and said seriously: "Lao Ye, it's really a good seedling! Are you sure you don't want to take it home and cultivate it?"

……

Another round of six bullets ran out, and Ye Xing quickly loaded the gun to change the bullets.The movements are smooth and flowing, done in one go.

This scene fell in Ye Siming's eyes, but it extended to other meanings.

To be honest, Ye Siming was also a little touched, but... Cultivation, it's not just wishful thinking that he wants to cultivate.Whether the child is willing or not is another matter.

The most important point is that the child's movement of changing bullets made him feel a little strange.

because--

So skilled!

As an amateur shooter, he shouldn't be able to move so fast, so fast, and so efficiently, unless he has undergone special training.But why does such a young child have to receive the training that only professional criminal police would use?
Forgive his suspicion, after all, it is caused by occupational diseases.

(End of this chapter)