NovelPantry Chapter 541 Do you really think that you govern well?
Chapter 541 Do you really think that you govern well?
Chapter 541 Do you really think that you govern well?
"Da da da"
With the pull of the trigger, the sound of gunfire rang out in the shooting range.
The muzzle of the AK rifle was sprayed with tongues of flame, and the bullets shot rapidly towards the red heart of the target in front of them.
Zhong Wenze held the gun in his right hand, and as the bullets were fired, the recoil generated by the rifle was transferred to his body under the connection of the butt.
In full view.
The imagined scene where the AK rifle lost control due to Zhong Wenze's lack of control did not happen.
At this time, the AK seemed to be one with Zhong Wenze. In other words, the AK was just a part of Zhong Wenze's arm. Incredibly stable.
Driven by recoil.
The muscles on Zhong Wenze's face trembled with the recoil.
Trembling.
The cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, the long white ash condensed, did not fall off.
"Da da da!"
After a few seconds.
The gunfire stopped abruptly.
The remaining smoke from the muzzle of the AK rifle has not yet dissipated.
Zhong Wenze took off the magazine, pulled the bolt to check it, and then handed it to the shooting range director RICK.
only.
RICK did not reach out to pick up the rifle Zhong Wenze handed over.
His whole body seemed to be sluggish, and he looked at the target directly in front of him, just staring at it like this, as if he had fallen into a trance.
Not just him.
The viewing area of the entire shooting range was dead silent.
Everyone looked at the target in front of them and fell into silence.
on the target directly ahead.
At this moment, there are no bullet holes except for the red heart ring in the center that has disappeared, and there are no bullet holes in other positions.
But this does not mean that Zhong Wenze is empty target.
because.
Zhong Wenze's shuttle bullets all hit the hearts.
ten rings.
The bullets overlap.
It directly wiped out the red heart in the middle.
There were many professional gun shooting enthusiasts at the scene, knowing how difficult Zhong Wenze's result was, so that everyone was dumbfounded.
"Gudong."
Liu Yiyuan's Adam's apple twitched, swallowed with difficulty, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at the target in front of him in disbelief, feeling his throat dry: "How, how is it possible! He actually..."
previously.
The disdain and contempt on his face disappeared at this moment.
Only left full of horror, and disbelief.
Is this made by a human?
A normal AK ballistic, even if it is suppressed as hard as possible, will deviate and jump around.
But Zhong Wenze insisted on controlling the deviation and jumping to a very small range.
What's even more frightening is that he fired with a single-handed gun.
Under this continuous shooting, the strength of one hand is simply not enough to control the rifle.
Can.
Zhong Wenze did it.
This is simply not something ordinary people can do.
"how?"
Zhong Wenze turned around and came back, his eyes fell on Liu Yiyuan with a dull expression: "How does my grade compare with yours?"
"I"
Liu Yiyuan opened his mouth, but the words froze when he reached his mouth.
He remembered what he said to Zhong Wenze before: Don't hold the AK, but press it, so that the shooting will be stable!
This sentence sounds so ridiculous at this moment.
"Gun God!"
I don't know who shouted.
"Gun God!"
"Gun God!"
a time.
These IPSC shooting enthusiasts on the entire shooting range shouted and fell into endless frenzy.
Nowadays.
They saw a shooting miracle that they would never see in their life.
As for those shooting enthusiasts who shouted "RNM money back" to mock Zhong Wenze earlier, they have already turned fans by this time.
In the face of absolute strength, all talk is reduced to nothing.
"Ha ha!"
Feeling the shouts coming from all directions, Zhong Wenze took the target taken down by the staff, strode up to Liu Yiyuan, and threw the target at his feet: "Liu Yiyuan, winning or losing, I shouldn't need to do it." Have you said it?"
On the target shot by Liu Yiyuan, the bullet holes were mainly left between the tenth ring and the ninth ring.
On Zhong Wenze's target, all the bullet holes were in the tenth ring.
The hearts disappear.
There is no need to say more about high and low.
"How did you do it!"
Liu Yiyuan squatted on the ground, tightly grasping the target shot by Zhong Wenze with both hands, staring at it, then raised his head to look at Zhong Wenze, his whole face flushed, he shook his head and muttered: "Impossible, impossible To achieve such a result.”
"What? Do you want to learn?"
Zhong Wenze looked down at him and smiled slightly: "If you want to learn, I can teach you!"
Look at it from this angle.
Zhong Wenze happened to be standing in the backlight, and the sunlight from behind shone on his body, covering him with a halo.
"."
Liu Yiyuan stared at Zhong Wenze for five or six seconds, and then sat on the ground limply: "I lost, I lost completely."
"You, Zhong Wenze, are capable!"
"I lost!"
He kept repeating in his mouth.
Let me teach you, these few words completely shattered the arrogance in Liu Yiyuan's heart into nothingness.
It seems that there is some unwillingness to give up.
Liu Yiyuan raised his head again: "How did you make it?"
"It's easy!"
Zhong Wenze stretched out his right hand and stretched it in front of Liu Yiyuan: "Only if your arm is strong enough, even one hand can still hold the gun firmly."
The explanation is very simple.
It sounds very simple too.
but.
Liu Yiyuan knew very well in his heart: It is impossible for him to achieve such an achievement in his life.
The vibration caused by the impact of the bullet ejected from the chamber and the splash of gunpowder can only be suppressed by the strength of the arm, and the effect of Zhong Wenze cannot be achieved. It is necessary to control the recoil and adjust the position of the muzzle to accurately hit the red heart target.
difficult.
too difficult.
"Then this matter will come to an end."
Zhong Wenze no longer entangled with this matter, and went straight to the point: "Now, can you explain to me the information you have learned about the python?"
"I'm willing to admit defeat."
Liu Yiyuan nodded, then changed the topic: "However, I have a request."
"You want to go back on it?"
When Song Zijie saw Liu Yiyuan's request again, he was immediately unhappy: "If you are like this, it will be boring. You are still a daoist, and you have no promise."
Zhong Wenze interrupted him with his hand, looked at Liu Yiyuan, and motioned for him to speak.
Liu Yiyuan said calmly, "I want to take a hot bath."
"Small idea."
Zhong Wenze nodded, and beckoned the police officers to come up and take Liu Yiyuan down.
Soon.
The entire shooting range is more than half empty.
Those shooting enthusiasts who witnessed the whole game process were still reluctant to leave, and they were full of admiration for Zhong Wenze.
This AK shooting competition, for a long time, the heat has lingered.
The Tono IPSC Club has also made a profit again. For quite some time, their number of members has greatly increased. They all come here because of Zhong Wenze, hoping to meet Zhong Wenze at the shooting range one day and ask him to give pointers and so on.
Of course.
These are all later stories.
two hours later.
Saigon Police Station.
trial room.
Liu Yiyuan changed into clean clothes and sat on the stool in the interrogation room again.
During these two hours.
Zhong Wenze arranged a shower for him.
He washed his hair, took a shower, and even hung his beard. He looked much more energetic than before.
On the opposite side of Liu Yiyuan.
Zhong Wenze and Azu sat down next to each other.
"Please."
Zhong Wenze pushed the freshly poured coffee towards him.
"Thank you."
Liu Yiyuan was not too polite. He held the coffee and drank it with his head up. Like drinking water, he drank it in one gulp. He raised his hand and casually wiped the coffee stains from the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, not bad, the police station The coffee is delicious, thank you."
"You're welcome."
Zhong Wenze grinned, then took out a half box of giant panda cigarettes in his pocket, took out one and flicked it to Liu Yiyuan.
"tsk"
When Liu Yiyuan saw the giant panda cigarettes, his eyes obviously lit up. He touched the lighter, lit it, took a big mouthful, and exhaled the smoke with satisfaction: "It's cool! I haven't smoked pure flue-cured tobacco for a long time. It's so cool, my family's smell."
The group of them left their homes and came to Hong Kong Island.
On Hong Kong Island, most cigarettes like Marlboro are the main products, which are completely different from flue-cured tobacco.
Cigarettes like giant pandas cannot be bought.
"Ha ha."
Zhong Wenze also lit a cigarette: "If you like it, I'll give you two more packs later."
"Two packs?"
Liu Yiyuan licked his lips with some insatiable desire: "Two packs are too little, two more packs."
"Pujie, you can be content with it."
Zhong Wenze scolded unceremoniously: "This giant panda was also brought to me by a friend from the mainland. The quantity is not much. Giving you two packs is already a great way to save face."
"Hahaha"
Liu Yiyuan raised his head and laughed loudly when he heard the words: "Then I will thank Mr. Zhong."
Song Zijie sat next to Zhong Wenze, completely transparent and unable to speak.
This is not the first time that he has teamed up with Zhong Wenze to assist in the interrogation.
He also found a feature:
Zhong Wenze's style of interrogation is different every time, as if he was watching the food.
Zhong Wenze's interrogation method is completely different from the interrogation methods of these people. One is step-by-step, and the other is not like a normal interrogation at all.
Just like now.
If it weren't for the fact that this was at the police station, outsiders would have thought that these two were old friends who had known each other for a long time.
"Speak the truth."
Liu Yiyuan smoked very fast, and he finished smoking a giant panda in less than a while.
He took out a spot again, and said, "I don't know too much about pythons, and it's not enough for you to catch him right away."
"However, it can also provide you with a direction. If you take the initiative to contact, it should not be difficult."
"it is good."
Zhong Wenze nuzzled and signaled to Song Zijie that he could record: "Say it, I'll listen, okay."
"Row."
Liu Yiyuan nodded, squinted his eyes and smoked a cigarette, organized his language briefly, and then began to speak.
Follow his description.
The arms smuggling group of Boa Constrictor should be very large, so large that it is a top-notch existence among the arms smugglers in the entire Hong Kong Island.
at this point.
From the actions of Boa Constrictor and others who intercepted Liu Yiyuan and his group on the mountainside that day, it can be seen that this arms smuggling group does have some strength.
"Listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say."
After listening to Liu Yiyuan's words, Zhong Wenze made a brief summary.
"what?"
Liu Yiyuan froze for a moment, but hadn't reacted yet.
"nonsense."
Zhong Wenze explained angrily.
"..."
Liu Yiyuan was speechless for a moment.
"never mind."
Zhong Wenze waved his hand, gave up the idea of letting Liu Yiyuan explain himself, and took the initiative to guide: "Tell me first, how did you get in touch with them."
With the guidance of Zhong Wenze.
Things gradually began to become clearer.
Boa and the others, the arms smuggling group, surfaced.
Liu Yiyuan and his group came to Hong Kong Island by smuggling after committing crimes in the mainland, and later met accomplices who were also wandering in Hong Kong Island, forming the current scale.
Everyone is not a good person, and everyone has something behind their backs.
When Liu Yiyuan proposed to imitate Hong Kong flag soldiers in robbing Hong Kong Island, he immediately got everyone's approval.
immediately.
Some people said that if they knew someone who smuggled arms, they could get some black stars.
Liu Yiyuan directly refused, saying in words: "The timid ones are starved to death, and the bold ones are supported to death. The provincial and Hong Kong flag soldiers took the big black star and worked hard to grab a few points, and finally rushed. Let's play as long as we want." If you play big, go directly to AK."
"But we have no money."
The accomplice told a cruel reality.
Yes.
They don't have much money in their hands. According to the market, they can get two black stars.
"Who told you that you must have money to buy a gun?"
So ever.
Director Liu Yiyuan came out, first spent money to buy two Black Stars, and after waiting for a few days, he found this Laojia again, saying that he wanted to buy AK and grenades, and the quantity was large.
With the first transaction.
The Lao family knew them a little bit, so they contacted the Shang family without any delay.
This family is the boa constrictor and the others.
Soon.
The boa constrictor sent four younger brothers to follow the Lao family to trade.
Liu Yiyuan and the others took the two big black stars they bought for the first time, and directly staged a black-and-white eating scene, swallowing the python's goods.
That's why pythons come to them for revenge.
This is Liu Yiyuan's personal experience.
"Wait a moment."
Zhong Wenze caught the point: "You said, the arms dealers in the entire Hong Kong Island are basically pythons and they have the final say?"
"Yes."
Liu Yiyuan was extremely determined.
"Why?"
"reason?"
"My guess."
Liu Yiyuan talked eloquently, unavoidably a little proud: "In order to get Laojia to take the bait to trade with us, when we were negotiating the price with Laojia, we pretended that we didn't buy it because the price was too high, and said we would find someone else to buy it. Just let go:
My price is definitely the market price. Looking at the entire Hong Kong Island, there are only two channels for getting goods. If you find someone else, the price is only high or low. "
"Not bad, you have some brains."
Zhong Wenze praised the words, and then continued: "Then how can we find this kind of fisherman?"
"Just look for it."
Liu Yiyuan said casually: "If you ask casually on the street, you can get in touch immediately."
"Falling on the street."
Song Zijie muttered: "You think we are stupid? Believe your nonsense."
"how?"
Liu Yiyuan curled his lips in disdain: "Sir, you don't really think that under your jurisdiction, the law and order on Hong Kong Island is really as good as you imagined?"
(End of this chapter)