I'm a policeman, how can you give me a gangster system!

But then the Army Chief suddenly remembered that he had only met Su Ming once, and he only saw that he was amazing and gifted.

He still knew nothing about Su Ming's actual combat ability.

But thinking about it, as a new police officer who had just graduated from the police academy, he probably didn't have much actual combat experience to show off.

He had to find a teacher to teach him many fighting skills.

The Army Chief smacked his lips and asked casually, "Old Zou, how did you notice this Su Ming... I think he is really strong, how is his actual combat ability?"

Although Director Zou was too lazy to even look at his old friend next to him, he pinched his nose and introduced Su Ming's fierce combat record when he saw him asking about serious matters...

You don't know until you hear it, and you're shocked when you hear it.

Especially when you hear that Su Ming carried a steel door weighing over 100 kilograms and beat more than 30 armed drug dealers to pieces.

In order to save the key suspect, he jumped directly from a building with more than 20 floors and successfully saved himself in mid-air...

....

Superb personal qualities...

Profound knowledge of the forensic doctor...

Amazing interrogation skills...

Extraordinary sense of smell for reading...

One by one, one by one.

The two eyes of the army chief seemed to be shining like Ultraman Tiga.

Really, bright and energetic.

Plus Su Ming's shooting talent.

This is so... simply!

No wonder when he said he wanted Su Ming, the public security leaders seemed to hear that he wanted to steal their wives.

Each of them had a long face like a donkey.

Such a precious thing, who would be willing to give it to anyone!

"No! Old Zou! I have to see if Su Ming's shooting talent is as amazing as you said in other aspects!"

As soon as these words came out, Zou was also itching.

He also wanted to know how many undiscovered secrets Su Ming still had.

"Let's go! Now we've found a gun that fits him, let's see what this kid's limit is!"

Zou was also very excited. He looked at the Army Chief and walked towards Su Ming together.

Ignoring the anxious eyes of Director Zhang, Director Yan and other bureau leaders, the two big men stood in front of Su Ming.

The Army Chief said with a smile: "Su Ming, how about this gun, is it suitable for the hand?"

"It fits the hand! It fits the hand too well!" Su Ming smiled and raised his head, and his right hand's thick index finger reached into the gun ring, and he played a gun flower very casually.

He rubbed the stainless steel cylinder with his thumb slightly, and the cylinder that had not yet been loaded with bullets turned rapidly.

There was a crisp and fine metal collision sound.

The sound of "da da da" showed the scary revolver in his hand, saying that it was the most perfect combination of precision and ruggedness.

Looking at the hideous weapon dancing like an elf in Su Ming's palm, everyone was grinning.

The Army Chief couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He had actually played with this big guy.

The three-kilogram gun weighed particularly heavy among pistols.

After forcibly firing a shot, the Army Chief's wrists were hurt by the huge recoil for five days.

"Su Ming! Do you want to try the gun!" He smiled and suggested to Su Ming.

Try the gun!

Su Ming was overjoyed when he heard these two words.

This giant revolver was obviously a powerful military firearm. As a policeman, he used a military gun...

This was somewhat illegal...

Who cares!

Su Ming stroked the big treasure in his hand, and saw Zou Ting smiling beside him, and immediately nodded happily!

"Thank you, Chief!" He hurriedly thanked him.

Without the Army Chief's instruction, he directly picked up a box of matching bullets from the gun box.

The many gun knowledge that came with the [Gun Demon] skill made him form muscle memory.

He picked up a handful of orange-yellow 12.7mm caliber bullets with one hand, without even using the revolver-designed moon clip.

He swung the gun with his right hand and wiped it with his left hand.

There was a click.

He loaded seven bullets in an impossibly fast manner.

Unlike the original M500 pistol, the upgraded version of Longguo not only increased the power a lot, but also upgraded the original 5 bullets to 7.

The Army Chief looked at Su Ming's exaggerated loading speed in great surprise. This kind of skillful technique, is this the first time he touched a gun?

He felt a little confused.

But the Army Chief didn't think about it anymore, narrowed his eyes, and shouted at the lieutenant standing tall and straight like a pine tree not far away.

"Zhang Yi!"

"Here!"

The tall lieutenant in military uniform answered immediately with a loud voice.

"Did you bring your pistol?"

"I have it, Chief!"

"Come and compete with Su Ming in shooting skills!"

"Yes!"

The young lieutenant's answer was clear and neat, full of military style.

He turned around and took out a pistol from the holster on his waist, nodded proudly at the big guy in front of him.

Looks very confident...even proud.

The army chief said in a hearty voice: "Su Ming! Dare to compete! If you can beat him, I will give you this revolver in your hand!"

"If you lose! You will treat us all to a private meal at noon today! "

Winning gets a gun! Losing gets a meal?

This condition is too... too generous!

Zhang Ju and others looked at the big, dumb guy in front of them, and they felt so sour in their hearts.

Is it obvious that the Army Chief deliberately bought it for Su Ming and invited the Army Chief to dinner?

Not to mention ordinary people, even the leaders of the city bureau would be so shocked when they encountered such a thing.

Su Ming was instantly alert when he heard this.

He was not a fool, so he naturally understood the kindness of the Army Chief.

He held the heavy revolver in his hand, nodded to the Army Chief seriously, and smiled confidently: "Then thank you for the gun!"

"Hahaha... Don't be so confident, my brother's shooting skills are not ordinary... Wait until you win! "

The Army Chief smiled and shook his hand, then turned around and walked to the spectator's seat with many leaders.

The lieutenant named Zhang Yi, who was dressed in military uniform, smiled when he heard that Su Ming was so confident that he could beat him with a gun.

He shook his head and wanted to say something.

But in the end, he said nothing except a smile.

As one of the top three sharpshooters in the entire military region, he was called by his chief to compete with a new kid who had just touched a gun today.

Zhang Yi felt funny in his heart, and at the same time lamented his chief's bad taste.

It was obvious that he was going to hold the burly big guy with a gun, but he insisted on giving him a chance.

Tsk tsk...

Zhang Yi looked at Su Ming, who was two heads taller than him, with regret. Being targeted by his chief, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape.