Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

After talking about the gun, they became closer. Li Muhua then asked, "Comrade Wang, when will the old lady you arrested be shot?"

"We in the hospital hate her so much now that we all hope she will be shot!"

"do not know!"

When talking about the case, Wang Limin's expression and voice suddenly became more serious, and then he said in a soft voice:

"You should learn something good, kid. You should study hard in school now, and you shouldn't be interested in guns, cannons, beheadings, etc."

"If Ruan Hongmei is really executed, don't watch it. It's too bloody. You'll have nightmares for weeks after watching it!"

"Isn't she a traitor? Traitors should be shot. Shooting is still a light punishment, so I'm just asking!" Seeing that Wang Liming refused to say and was so concerned about her, Li Muhua laughed and said.

Wang Limin nodded slightly, and then said: "You are a murderous man!"

"Traitors should be shot, but there are also those who confess and take the initiative to confess their crimes and expose their accomplices. There are also those who were forced to do bad things. There are many kinds of traitors. In short, even traitors who have made meritorious contributions do not necessarily have to be shot!"

Li Muhua nodded. He naturally understood this principle and began to ponder.

Because according to what Wang Liming said, he suspected that Sha Zhu and He Daqing would not be sentenced too severely. In the past few days, there had been rumors in the hospital that He Daqing had been arrested, and even Lou Xiaoe's family was implicated.

In short, the matter is very complicated and involves a wide range of people. Even the leaders of the steel rolling mill have been contacted by the police.

This kind of situation has suddenly occurred in recent days, which may be because He Daqing confessed everything after returning. However, when I think about the fact that He Daqing is a traitor and a captured policeman who came back from Baoding, and he did not show any sign of surrendering himself, even if he confesses everything now, I estimate that in the end he can only be acquitted at most. We can't let He Daqing, a traitor, gain merit and become an official, right?

So Li Muhua calmed down and told himself to just wait and see!

Now that he is guaranteed to see a deaf old lady being shot, what else could he be unhappy about?

The case has been delayed for so long, which only shows that it involves a wide range of people, and the longer it takes, the wider the case will become.

Maybe in the end a large number of people will be shot. The case will ferment like fine wine, and the longer it ferments, the more mellow it will become. Li Muhua will naturally be patient and wait.

Sitting in the small jeep, the street scenes on both sides flashed by quickly, gradually becoming remote, and finally the houses on both sides of the road disappeared, and the shadows of trees began to appear.

Li Muhua knew that he had already left the city and should be close to the shooting range!

Sure enough, after another ten minutes of bumpy ride, a low white house appeared outside the car window, with four armed sentries standing at the door.

The vehicle slowly slowed down and stopped at the side of the square. Li Muhua and Li Qinghua followed Wang Liming out of the vehicle and walked with him to the guard post.

"I'm Wang Liming, a police officer from Jiaodaokou Police Station. Here are my credentials and approval document!" Wang Liming said as he handed over the approval slip and his credentials.

"No problem, you're allowed in!" The man in police uniform looked at Li Muhua without showing any surprise, which made Li Muhua a little curious.

Could it be that the children of high-ranking officials often come here to shoot guns?

Once the thought came to his mind, Li Muhua could no longer suppress it, and he became more and more certain in his heart!

The three of them walked in. Wang Liming was familiar with the place. After taking the gun and confirming that there were no bullets in it, he gave it to Li Muhua and the other two.

Li Muhua naturally hugged the Type 56 spear directly. The first feeling he had was that it was very heavy. It was estimated that it must weigh at least ten pounds!

Li Muhua, who had never touched a real gun, tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart. He held it on his arm, tilted his head and tried to aim in a straight line.

The spear was heavy to begin with, and when he raised it like this, Li Muhua felt both of his hands trembling slightly, and he couldn't aim at all.

This body is too weak and still needs to be trained. Li Muhua can only hold it in his arms.

Wang Limin, who had just received the bullets, saw this scene and immediately laughed again: "You can't even lift a gun. I'd better send you back and don't waste bullets!"

Li Muhua held the spear in his arms, not wanting to keep his hands and eyes idle. He fumbled around and carefully examined the spear, then replied, "It doesn't matter if I can't lift the spear. I can definitely aim by lying on the ground!"

"Hehe~~" Wang Liming laughed sarcastically, just waiting to teach Li Muhua a lesson later.

Li Qinghua looked at the Type 52 pistol in his hand. Although it was also very heavy and gave people a sense of security just by holding it, the Type 56 rifle in Li Muhua's arms.

He still felt that this small pistol was not good enough, and he looked at Wang Limin hesitantly and asked: "Comrade Wang, can you give me a long gun as well? I think the long gun is more powerful and can shoot more accurately!"

"Ho~"

Wang Limin grinned and said, "That won't work. You two can shoot one by one anyway. I have to keep an eye on you. It's useless to have two guns!"

"Okay!" Li Qinghua nodded, and then looked at Li Muhua with some envy.

Wang Limin saw that he had all the bullets in his hands, so he stepped forward and said, "Let's go!"

The two men followed his footsteps, and Li Muhua reluctantly handed the spear to Li Qinghua and took the Type 52 from him.

Petite and delicate, she seemed to suit his hand quite well, but uh - she was still a little too big!

Li Muhua couldn't help but secretly thought: "This gun will be perfect for use next year or the year after next!"

The two followed Wang Limin's footsteps and soon arrived at the shooting range. Standing in front of the target, Wang Limin looked at the two boys and said, "Do you want to shoot with a long gun or a short gun first?"

"Spear!" Li Muhua shouted directly.

"Okay, let's start with the spear!"

Wang Limin took the gun handed over by Li Qinghua, loaded it with only one bullet, and handed it to Li Muhua: "For safety reasons, one bullet at a time."

After Li Muhua took the gun, he turned around and crawled on the ground, holding the gun tightly with both hands, tilting his head and squinting his eyes to aim at the target not far away.

Seeing Li Muhua's serious look, Wang Limin mocked him and said, "The 15-meter-long target is the closest pistol target in our shooting range. If you can't even hit it with a Type 56, then you are wasting bullets."

Li Muhua ignored him and continued to aim in a straight line. He still knew the basic knowledge. Li Qinghua stood behind him, aiming at the target with a pistol.

"Bang~~"

The gunpowder exploded beside my ears, the hot air passed over my face, and then the spear jumped out of my hand and my shoulder hurt.

"Sigh~~"

Li Muhua couldn't help but stand up with a crooked mouth and grin, rubbing his shoulders. Before Wang Limin could open his mouth to mock him, he complained:

"Before shooting, you should prepare a pair of earplugs so that our ears don't hurt, and we should also put pads on our chests so that it doesn't hurt."

Wang Limin was speechless about Li Muhua's ability to find fault.

"This is the condition of the shooting range. If you can shoot, shoot. If you can't, get out. You even need to put on earplugs and protective pads!" Wang Liming squinted at the target in the distance.

"Hit? Six rings?" Wang Liming said in disbelief and looked at Li Muhua in disbelief.

Li Muhua also squinted his eyes and saw that there really was a hole in the Sixth Ring Road area. Li Muhua was about to jump up with joy, but when he saw Wang Limin's unbelievable look, he suppressed his joy and said calmly:

"What's the big deal? Do you know Baiyun Temple? There is a copper bell in there that is smaller than your ten rings. I can throw it in if I say so!"

Li Muhua felt that his shoulder seemed to be getting more and more painful, so he turned his head and looked at Li Qinghua and said, "Second brother, let's do it slowly, one at a time, this 56-style is really powerful!"

"it is good!"

Li Qinghua ran forward excitedly, staring at Wang Limin and urging him to reload. Wang Limin picked up the gun and said as he reloaded:

"What's there to brag about? I can hit a 15-meter target with that Type 56 rifle even with my eyes closed!"

hi~

When Li Muhua heard him say that, she immediately got angry and wanted to test it out, so she asked Wang Liming to do it with his eyes closed.

However, thinking that this would waste a bullet that belonged to him, Li Muhua forced himself not to speak and watched Li Qinghua aim and shoot.

"Bang~"

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