Police Chen Shu

Early summer, special police brigade, compound.

Chen Shu got out of the car and stepped on the steaming concrete floor, as if he had stepped into a heat wave.

After a morning of exposure to the sun, the concrete floor was estimated to be forty or fifty degrees Celsius. Under the scorching sun, Chen Shu wished he could fly into the cool office.

After going up to the third floor and opening the office, a cool breeze blew out from the room.

Chen Shuchang breathed out, walked into the office and patted Chen Chuan who was sleeping on the sofa awake.

"It's past ten o'clock, still sleeping?"

Chen Chuan, who smelled of alcohol, wiped his face, sat up and stretched, lit a cigarette casually, and complained, "It's not time for dinner yet, why wake me up?"

Chen Shule: "You openly sleep in the office during working hours, is it reasonable? Don't cry when you are caught by the inspector!"

"Anyway, I'm a member of the Municipal Bureau, and I don't deduct points from your brigade. Why are you in a hurry? By the way, Li Da came to look for you just now." Chen Chuan curled his lips.

"Understood. By the way, we will go to the shooting range to shoot in the afternoon. Would you like to come together? If you want to come, go to the gun store to find a gun."

According to the gun-holding regulations of the special police, generally a policeman is equipped with a gun. Chen Chuan, who is disorganized by nature and no one can control him in the brigade, although he joined the special police brigade half a month earlier than Chen Shu, he hasn't been equipped with a gun until now.

Chen Chuan hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt and stood up, pulled Chen Shu up and walked out, saying: "Go, go, this time you have to help me pick a good gun! I think it was a gun if I couldn't shoot it before." question."

"Stop, stop."

Chen Shu pulled his arm out of Chen Chuan's arms, and pushed him out: "Xu Mingliang is on duty today, let him pick him. He is an old special policeman, better than me. I have to go to Da Li's office now."

After coaxing Chen Chuan away, Chen Shu walked quickly to the captain's office not far away.

Li Da, who was lying on the desk and buried in the newspaper, saw Chen Shu coming in, and he grabbed the newspaper on the table with a happy face, got up and greeted him.

"Chen Shu, look at this newspaper, how well written it is!"

Who still reads the newspaper now? Chen Shu took the newspaper and looked at it. It turned out that the headline on the front page was the news about their SWAT team.

"Since last year, the Zhengming District Public Security Bureau has focused on the changes in the public security situation, seized the key contradictions, closely followed the risk-led policing, and took the special police brigade as the main battle to actively build the central city.

".Around the Yangyi Street Patrol Brigade, the in-depth and close team linkage, through eight types of particularly serious police situations such as sudden, major, armed, and suicide, simultaneously guides and intervenes in the dark spots and difficulties of public security, and jointly rectifies them

".It has really created a special police team that is especially political-zhi, especially disciplined, especially able to endure hardship, especially dedicated, and especially capable of fighting."

Chen Shu put down the newspaper and waited with a smile on his face.

Sure enough, Li Da happily talked about the scene of going to the special police detachment for a meeting in the morning. During the meeting, the leader of the detachment specifically brought up the matter of Zhengming District Brigade actively cooperating with the street to jointly build a patrol team, and said that the Provincial Brigade has also seen their achievements, and will soon send deputy senior officials to lead the division chiefs Come and investigate.

For so many years, every time he went to the detachment for a meeting, Li Da was a typical example of being caught and always criticized, but this time he finally felt proud.

He is really happy.

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to pat Chen Shu on the shoulder vigorously, expressing his emotion for this nobleman of the special police brigade.

"What nobleman, I'm also a member of the brigade." Chen Shu smiled, and said immediately, "By the way, Li Da. I'm going to take my brothers to practice guns in the afternoon. The business results are here, and our training results Can't fall either."

Li Da nodded his head, as if he was letting you make decisions in the brigade. He, Li Da, is only responsible for filling glasses for meetings outside.

"Eh? Chen Shu, where are you shooting?"

Li Da suddenly came to his senses, and there was no other place to practice guns other than going to the Dongzhou Police Academy for a few days during the training camp every year.

Chen Shu smiled and didn't hide his secrets: "When I was in the detachment before, I found that they all went to the armed police to practice their guns. I guess the detachment leader should have contact with them.

"No, didn't Xu Mingliang of our first squadron have been in the detachment for more than ten years before, so he must have connections. So this time I asked Xu Mingliang to ask someone from the detachment for help. As a result, I found it as soon as I looked for it."

Li Da cursed casually: "Stinky boy, you haven't mentioned a word to me after staying here for so many years! Let him compete in the next martial arts competition! It's useless to ask for help!"

From the special police corps in the province to the special police detachment in Dongzhou City, a big competition within the system is arranged every year. There are quite a lot of projects, including high-tech robot EOD, drone search and rescue, as well as traditional firearms and physical competitions.

This is an internal competition within the special police system. Except for the firearms event, which can only be participated by civilian police due to the reason of holding a gun license, other events are usually participated by the assistant police in the brigade.

But because it is the bottom one every time, the people in the team are unwilling to take the initiative to participate in the competition.

Dongzhou armed police detachment training base, open-air shooting range.

Because they had greeted the armed police detachment in advance, Chen Shu and his party drove into the open-air shooting range in the training base in two vehicles.

This shooting range is quite large, Chen Shu roughly estimated that it is about two to three hundred meters long. At this distance, in addition to normal pistol shooting, there is room for training for submachine guns, rifles, and even sniper rifles.

At the end of the shooting range is a small hill about tens of meters high, and the target is placed under this hill, with its back against the mountain. This is also the position set so that no safety accidents will occur after stray bullets are fired by mistake.

Xu Mingliang skillfully directed the crowd to park the car at a specific location, and then arranged for Zhang Qing and others to go to the nearby warehouse to take out the shooting tools such as target equipment, target paper, hole stickers, and glue one by one.

The target is a handmade wooden frame, and the bullets on it are full of scars. The target paper is a new half-body ring target, the central chest position, a fist-sized area is where the ten rings are located.

The hole-sticking paper and glue are used for pasting the bullet holes pierced on the target paper with the hole-sticking paper after a round of shooting.

There are two general pistol training methods: one is 50-meter precision shooting, and the other is 15-meter rapid shooting.

In fact, for the police, this kind of 50-meter precision shooting with unlimited time is useless at all, and it is too unrealistic.

Who would stand fifty meters away and wait for the police to slowly take aim.

With this kind of kung fu, it's better to ask someone to rush up and bow his head.

But the problem is that precision shooting and rapid shooting are determined according to the annual competition events, so you still have to practice.

Standing on the grass, Chen Shu looked at the busy scene of the policemen, his hands were a little itchy, he went to Xu Mingliang to ask for some bullets, and planned to practice his hand feeling after a while.

Counting it, it has been eight years since the last time the Type 92 pistol was used.

Press the bullets into the magazine one by one, and "click" them into the handle of the gun. Chen Shu took a deep breath, feeling the coldness coming from the palm of his hand, he couldn't help feeling a long-lost sense of satisfaction in his heart.