Nantong Police Station, where Wang Shiyu works, the police station building is similar to what Xu Feng imagined. It looks luxurious. Wang Shiyu did not take Xu Feng into the police station. She took Xu Feng to the shooting range not far from the police station.

The indoor shooting range was also decorated, which surprised Xu Feng. Xu Feng smiled: "This Nantong Police Station is indeed the first police station in Yannan City. This shooting range is probably the most advanced in the country, right?"

"Of course, national shooting competitions have been held here, but we police officers only practice marksmanship, which feels a bit wasteful!"

Wang Shiyu said.

"The public security in Yannan City seems not to be very good compared to the nearby cities, right?"

"Why do you say that? I think it's pretty good!"

"Really? Aren't the shops outside Yannan University always being charged protection fees? Your police department doesn't care?"

Xu Feng said.

"this……"

Wang Shiyu hesitated and said: "I also reported this matter to the director. At that time, he said that he would not deal with that issue for the time being. I think he wanted to take a long-term view to catch the big fish!"

"You are so naive!"

Xu Feng shook his head.

Wang Shiyu curled her lips and said: "How naive are you? I really don't know what you are talking about. You are not a policeman, so how do you understand our methods of doing things!"

Xu Feng strode ahead, but did not listen to Wang Shiyu's complaints.

Two uniformed police officers came from the front. They looked behind Xu Feng and suddenly stopped: "Sister Shiyu, aren't you having a day off today? Why are you free to come to the shooting range?"

One of them is tall and one is short. The taller one has acne all over his face and looks ugly, while the short one has a good face but a bad temperament.

From their eyes, it is not difficult to see that both of them like Wang Shiyu.

"Yes, I want to practice marksmanship!"

Wang Shiyu said.

The two people exchanged glances, and the taller one said: "We were not satisfied with our performance in the last test. It just so happened that we could practice together!"

Wang Shiyu didn't need to agree at all. After all, this was a public place in the police station. They had already turned their backs. The short man made a look and asked the other person to look at Xu Feng, who was already touching the gun in the scene. He said softly: "Then

The boy and Shiyu came together, I don’t know what the relationship is!”

"Whatever, if he is Shiyu's suitor, we will give him a good blow later and let him know whose territory this is!"

"Hey, Xu Feng, these pistols are not loaded yet!"

Wang Shiyu saw Xu Feng already holding a gun and making gestures there.

Xu Feng nodded: "Where are the bullets?"

"Sister Shiyu, who is this person? Why doesn't he seem to be from our Nantong Police Station?"

"He is my friend, Xu Feng. He is here to practice marksmanship with me today!"

"What? Sister Shiyu, you have to know that this is the indoor shooting range of our Nantong Police Station. There are real guns and live ammunition here. Is your friend reliable?"

"Even the national shooting competitions have been held here. Is it okay if I bring a friend to practice marksmanship?"

Wang Shiyu said.

"Since you, Sister Shiyu, are so confident that nothing will happen to you, we won't say more. But does your friend know how to shoot?"

Xu Feng smiled and said: "Competition?"

"Compete!"

The short policeman said: "I'm going to the warehouse to get bullets!"

The warehouse was not far away. After a while, he came back and brought back enough bullets.

The pistols here are all old-fashioned May 4th pistols. The two policemen quickly loaded the bullets. These are real bullets. They both said: "Shiyu, it's okay if your friend knows how to play with guns. If not,

What a waste of our bullets!"

"He should be able to!"

Wang Shiyu is not very sure either.

After all, fighting and shooting are two different things.

When shooting, you have to wear glasses and earplugs to prevent the sound of explosions. The two policemen have already put on their glasses. The short policeman couldn't wait to say: "Brother Xu, how do you want to compete? Just follow the rules of our police station."

, one person has five shots, whoever gets the most rounds wins?"

"It doesn't matter, just follow your rules!"

Xu Feng said.

"It's no fun to compete like this. How about some luck?"

"no problem!"

"If I win Brother Xu, I don't want to see you wasting bullets at our shooting range again. After all, this is a waste of our country's taxpayers' money!"

"Haha, do you still understand this?"

Xu Feng smiled and said: "I promise! But, what if you lose?"

"I lost?"

The short policeman seemed to have never thought about this question: "Am I going to lose? Well, what do you think?"

"If you lose, I want Shiyu and I to practice marksmanship here quietly today, without any flies to disturb us!"

Xu Feng said.

"You compare us to flies!"

He was so angry that he wanted to jump up and hit Xu Feng. After all, he was half a head shorter than Xu Feng. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'll show you later what it means to be a god in marksmanship!"

When the two of them put on earplugs, Wang Shiyu also said: "Xu Feng, his marksmanship is extremely good among our police force. Also, don't you wear glasses and earplugs?"

"Can you also wear it when arresting criminals?"

Xu Feng asked rhetorically.

Wang Shiyu shook his head.

The short policeman was ready to shoot. He was filled with anger. This kid didn't take him seriously and dared to say that he was a fly. It was really unreasonable.

Bang!

A gunshot!

The first shot hit the seventh ring.

Not too ideal.

After all, the red heart counts as ten rings, then nine rings, eight rings, and so on.

The seven rings obviously did not reach the optimal level for a short policeman.

Perhaps influenced by his mentality, he adjusted and fired another shot with a 'bang' sound.

This shot, eight rings.

In the police station, anyone who can reach the eighth ring or above is considered a master.

In the next three shots, he became more and more confident, and they all scored eight rings.

There are five shots and thirty-nine rings in total.

For a short police officer, this is an acceptable result.

He took off his earplugs and smiled: "How about it? Brother Xu, it's your turn, let's see if your marksmanship allows you to stand in front of me so confidently!"

Xu Feng smiled and said, "Do I still need to be confident when I stand in front of you?"

"You... stop talking nonsense and put on your glasses and earplugs. I'll wait and see!"

"You don't need those things. I can beat you with my eyes closed and five shots in a row!"

"What? You're bragging, don't you even draft a draft? With your eyes closed, you fired five shots in a row. Do you think you are a master of guns? Even if you are a master of guns, you wouldn't dare..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the gunfire. Since he was not wearing earplugs, the sound of the bullet was deafening. However, when he saw the number of rings the bullet hit on the target, he did not dare to speak anymore.

The first shot hit the bullseye.

Wang Shiyu even glanced at Xu Feng, and he actually typed blindly with his eyes closed.

Five shots in a row, all hitting the target.

Wang Shiyu had never been so excited when she saw others shooting here. She even wanted to scream, how could someone be so accurate?

Even a world Olympic champion cannot do this, right?

The two policemen were completely stunned. The short policeman did not even dare to look at Xu Feng. He kept saying: "How is it possible? You can actually score fifty rings with your eyes closed?"

The tall policeman said: "Shiyu, you actually found an Olympic champion to insult us. No wonder he looks so familiar to me!"

"Let's go!"

The two of them quickly left the shooting range.
To be continued...