Prosecutors used to sit on the sidelines

Zheng Chong came, and Lin Fan and her substitute colleague Zhijun trained another event today.

They were taken to a building-style training base, like a venue for playing escape rooms, and every compartment and corner was like a model room.

Pan Pan gave them two pistols each, "We also have training today. Our people are in Group A, and you are in Group B. Enter from different directions. Shooting the red dot sign representing the kidnappers will earn 1 point. If shooting the red dots representing the hostages No matter how many points the blue mark has, all will be cleared. Do you hear me clearly?"

Pan Pan asked the two representatives of the judicial police, but it was Lin Fan who looked at Lin Fan with burning eyes.

Lin Fan was no longer afraid, and replied loudly: "Yes!"

And Zhijun couldn't help asking, "Then our opponent... is yours, are there two?"

It is already difficult to shoot the red dots and not the blue dots. Comrade Zhijun already feels that he is humiliating himself when he thinks of fighting against the special police.

The corner of Pan Pan's mouth ticked, "I promise to be fair, we are two people."

—Can the two of you and the two of us be fair?Could it be the same?We are 0.5 people, and I will deduct half a point from Lin Fan!

Zhijun's mind quickly slid through a series of bullets like a barrage.He was about to complain, but was stopped by Lin Fan, "Brother Zhijun, let's work hard."

The tails of Lin Fan's eyes droop, and they are high and round. They look round, especially like the eyes of small animals, clear and bright.

She looked firmly at Zhijun with these wet eyes, which made the senior's heart unavoidably warm, "Okay! Come on!"

Zhang Zhijun's ambitions failed at the first corner of the building. He was following Lin Fan, so he basically would not have the chance to shoot. He also recognized his role clearly, as long as he was as quiet as a quail. , but who would have thought that at the second when Lin Fan quickly found a red dot in front of her and shot, when she turned and knocked open the door, a blue dot and a red dot popped up at the same time, right in front of Zhijun.

The red dots and blue dots almost overlapped each other. Zhang Zhijun hesitated and didn't dare to shoot at all. "Lin Fan." He called out for help.

Lin Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he slightly raised the muzzle of the gun. The next second, the bullet flew out and hit the red dot that was slightly higher behind the blue dot.

"Amazing!" Team Zhang's colleagues from the Marshals team gathered in front of the monitoring screen. On the largest screen in the middle was a picture taken from above, and the speed of the two teams could be clearly seen.

At the same time as Lin Fan fired this shot, the two special police officers of the special police team also fired at almost the same time. They shot the red dot in a well-trained manner, and their movements looked very handsome.

But Zheng Chong and Pan Pan's eyes were still fixed on the picture where Lin Fan was.

Pan Pan sighed, "Good Miaozi, this is the first time she has entered this field for training."

What Team Pan said behind his back was a complaint about his two special police representatives.

Normal performance does not mean good enough.

As Team Pan said these words, Zhang Zhijun suddenly raised his gun on the monitoring screen and fired a shot.

It turned out that after the overlapping red and blue that popped up quickly, a blue dot popped up at the bottom right of the room at the same time, and the next second after Lin Fan's muzzle moved over, a red dot popped up at the bottom left.

These two dots overlap and pop up, which is very easy to confuse the eyes. This is also a place where many new SWAT officers are easy to get stuck, but Lin Fan seems to be born to eat this bowl of rice. Her muzzle accurately passed the blue dot. Shoot at the red dot.

At the same time, Zhijun's bullet almost hit the blue spot with Lin Fan's back and forth.

"Ah!" Team Zhang was the most absorbed in watching, and shouted, "Zhang Zhijun!" He gritted his teeth, wishing that at this moment, he could jump into the monitoring and come to the training ground next door, and scold him. good youth.

Colleagues from the Marshals Team on the scene even jumped up and down, this is all right, no matter how good you are in the back, it's useless!

Zheng Chong and Pan Pan looked at each other, this is the beginning of the real training.

This training is not marksmanship, but psychology, especially whether you have the courage to shoot again after a wrong shot.

Lin Fan had already realized the result of the training the second after Zhijun made a mistake, but her expression did not change at all, and her steps did not stop at all. She led Zhijun out of this room and turned to another room.

At the same time, with an extremely fast speed and a 100% hit rate, he shot two red dots one after another.

Until turning to the next corner, Zhijun was suddenly emotional, "Lin Fan, did I hit red just now?! I kept thinking, thinking back, I seem to be!" Zhijun took a breath, "I seem to! Really! Hit the red!"

What a long reaction arc... Team Zhang and his colleagues in the Marshals felt that a few crows were flying above their heads.

He screamed very loudly, "Quack quack..."

Facing the chaotic Zhijun, Lin Fan's attitude was very normal, and she said in a relaxed tone, "It's okay, I didn't see it clearly, it should be red, but it doesn't matter."

"But, if it's red, we've already lost."

"This is training, not a competition. Winning or losing is not that important. And Brother Zhijun, if it's really a crime scene, it's useless for you to worry about it. Continue to perform the mission is the business!"

Lin Fan stopped entangled with Zhang Zhijun, she said calmly: "Follow me closely."

He no longer cared about Zhijun's thousands of emotions, and still rushed forward with high spirits.

There was no cooperation between her and Zhang Zhijun, and she was the one shooting all the time, so the speed was naturally slower than that of the orderly coordinated special police.

There was no question about this game, SWAT got all the shots done quickly and made it to the finish line.

And Lin Fan, after shooting the last red dot moving at high speed, also went to the finish line.

She led Zhijun out of the prefab-like training ground, trotting towards the finish line on the runway between the field and the window.

At the end, there were already two special police officers standing there.

Without a doubt, yes, without a doubt, they lost.

Zhang Zhijun's mood suddenly became depressed at this moment. He slowed down and sighed, "I lost..."

But Lin Fan didn't want to give up, she pulled Zhang Zhijun up, "It's natural for us to lose, don't give up here, we'll be there soon."

Lin Fan pulled Zhang Zhijun up and ran forward, suddenly he passed a gap between the door panels out of the corner of his eye.

red!

A red dot pops out impressively.

Already subconsciously and habitually, Lin Fan let go of Zhang Zhijun, quickly raised his gun, and shot at the red dot.

As the red dot fell, Lin Fan continued to drag Zhang Zhijun to run. At the finish line, two special police officers cast a surprised look at Lin Fan.

"Isn't it over? What are you shooting?"

Lin Fan was puzzled, "Don't you guys have this red dot?"

The special police brother shook his head, while the other brother suddenly frowned, as if thinking of something, and finally sighed quietly, "We lost."

In the monitoring room, Zheng Chong finally smiled. When he smiled, his whole expression was bright and youthful. He patted Pan Pan and nodded in approval, "This time, you are right."

The two people's eyes met, and they knew each other well.

This time, it was about Lin Fan being a good seedling.

Team Pan glanced at Team Zhang's direction, "So? How?"

Zheng Chong sneered.

"Ask me first, what do you think is a good place for us, everyone is vying to come here."

It is cruel and objective reality.

The special police team is indeed not a good place, not to mention the danger, and the family can't take care of it. When I go out for half a month on a mission, the communication is cut off, and I can't get in touch at all.

Zheng Chong glanced at the screen, and Lin Fan, whose strength and face are completely different in the surveillance, was smiling, like a primary school student, with no haze or worries on his face, it was indeed very deceptive, and he was indeed a good seed for a special police officer.