After eating at noon, we went up the mountain in the afternoon, and Li Hu did three moves of five and six.
The Type 56 was criticized during the Vietnam War. It was not as capable of continuous fire as the AK and had insufficient firepower. However, it still had its advantages. At least in terms of stability, it was far superior to the AK, as well as the imitation AK 56 punch and the later Bayi bar.
The AK swept fiercely, snapping, snapping, like a machine gun, but the vibration was too great. When the bullets were fired, only God knew where they hit.
I don't know how to shoot five or six, I aim and shoot one at a time. A good gunner can hit someone in the head from 300 meters. He said he hit the left eye, but he can't hit the right eye.
Therefore, when used for hunting, the Five-Sixth Style is much stronger than the AK or Bayi-Bang.
However, the achievements of the three Zhu Zhiyuan are not very good. All three of them have good marksmanship. Li Humeng and Meng Ping were both trained on the battlefield. Zhu Zhiyuan was trained in Prague. His skills, tactics and marksmanship are actually better than Li Humeng. Even two.
Li Hu was initially afraid that he wouldn't be able to play with a gun, but when he fiddled with the gun, Li Hu was startled.
"You kid, have you been a soldier?" Li Hu looked curious.
"No." Zhu Zhiyuan shook his head.
"That's wrong." Li Hu shouted, "You have never been a soldier, how can you play with a gun?"
"My dad was a soldier." Zhu Zhiyuan had a reason: "After returning from the army, he served as the village party secretary and militia battalion commander. I would play with them every day, and my dad would give me training by the way. For several years, I grew up every year. militia."
This explanation was reasonable, so Li Hu stopped asking.
But a good gun and good shooting skills may not necessarily be able to catch prey. It is said that there are many wild boars, but the number of wild boars now is actually far less than that of later generations. Moreover, wild boars are very smart and will hide away after smelling the scent from a distance.
Li Hu, the public security chief, was a local tiger in Qingyang County. He was actually not familiar with the mountains and had no experience as a hunter. Meng Ping and Zhu Zhiyuan certainly didn't either.
After running for a long time, I didn't even get a hair on my head.
We didn't see any wild boars, nor did we see any rabbits. We did see a few pheasants, but pheasants can fly. To hunt pheasants, the best thing is a shotgun. Load a bag of iron sand and shoot out with one shot. Dozens of grains of iron sand will shoot out. You can always win one.
Shooting with a rifle won't work. Zhu Zhiyuan also fired several shots, but he couldn't knock down a single feather.
They fought until dark, went up with a gun, and came down with a gun, three naked and empty men.
But it’s just for fun, so it doesn’t matter. Just being friends and having fun together is fine.
Drinking at night, in the middle of drinking, Zhu Zhiyuan received a call from Liang Jiao.
In the car earlier, Liang Jiao added three people on the phone.
She knew Li Hu, but she didn't have Li Hu's phone number. She wanted to take a ride and add him by the way.
A public security chief, even one from the county below, might be useful.
Among the three people in the car, since Li Hu is added, of course Meng Ping and Zhu Zhiyuan must also be added. This is the minimum emotional intelligence.
Just like smoking, if there are people in the room, you either don't smoke or smoke all of them. Ten people smoke nine, and the remaining one must hate you.
Just one cigarette can make an enemy, and this enemy may attack you at any time.
As a lawyer, Liang Jiao would not make such a mistake.
What's more, Meng Ping is the deputy director of political and legal affairs, and he is also worthy of friendship. It seems that the only one with the lowest gold content is Zhu Zhiyuan. But after checking, it turns out that Zhu Zhiyuan is more valuable. He was promoted to deputy director in three months. What kind of monster is this?
Seeing that it was Liang Jiao on the display, Zhu Zhiyuan's lips curled up slightly. He knew immediately that Liang Jiao had verified that Li Hu said that he was the deputy director of Jintou and was interested in him.
He answered the call and said, "Lawyer Liang, what's going on?"
Liang Jiao said: "Director Zhu, when will you go back?"
"Go back." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "It will be tomorrow afternoon, maybe in the evening. What can I do for you?"
"Tomorrow afternoon, that's great." Liang Jiao said in a slightly excited tone, "I'll go back tomorrow too, so I can give you a ride then."
"Okay." Zhu Zhiyuan sneered secretly in his heart, and said happily: "I'll call you before I leave tomorrow."
"Okay." Liang Jiao's voice was clear and clear, and there was a bit of magnetism on the phone. Maybe she did it on purpose. Anyway, it sounded nice: "Thank you, Zhu Changchang."
"It's okay, I'll call you tomorrow."
After Zhu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
"That lawyer?" Li Hu asked.
"Yeah." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded.
"Ha." Li Hu's eyes lit up: "That goblin is eyeing you and wants to eat Tang Monk's flesh."
Zhu Zhiyuan chuckled: "I am not Tang Monk, I am Sun Dasheng. If she dares to come, I will treat her to a golden cudgel."
"Okay, okay." Li Hu's eyes brightened: "That goblin is okay, she has a certain style."
Meng Ping suddenly said: "Learn from the West."
"Yes." Li Hu nodded: "People in the lawyer circle all learn from the West. They are sophisticated and selfish. To put it nicely, they are law-abiding and ruthless. To put it badly, they only have money in their eyes, playing with the law, and selfishness. They think they are superior and everyone is their plaything.”
"Then I'll play with her." Zhu Zhiyuan smiled.
"Brother, you are ambitious." Li Hu was overjoyed: "Here, let's do it."
Meng Ping also raised his glass.
He said he would go up the mountain the next day, but he drank and bragged until midnight. What was tragic was that a case happened that night.
The wife of a coal truck driver stole someone while the driver was out of the car. Thinking that he would not come back that day, she invited her lover to sleep at home. However, the driver came back in the middle of the night and caught her in bed.
The driver was a fierce man and beat him up. The adulterer was so anxious that he couldn't get out of the door and climbed up the window. As a result, the driver rushed him and he fell down and died.
The murder case alerted Li Hu, the police chief, and he didn't come back until almost dawn.
He has good energy, so it won't be a big deal if he doesn't sleep, but if there is a murder case, it won't work if he wants to go hunting in the mountains.
There were other things to do during the day, and almost the whole day was not free. At four or five o'clock in the afternoon, Meng Ping said to Zhu Zhiyuan: "Let's go back first. This guy is busy, and he can't be sure."
He winked at Zhu Zhiyuan as he said: "Take that goblin along, maybe we can beat the Bone Demon three times in the night."
This guy talks little, but he is also a slut.
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "I'll try."
He dialed Liang Jiao's number and got through twice. Liang Jiao's voice rang out: "Director Zhu, are you going back?"
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "Go back early. Are you finished?"
"Okay, I've just finished my work here." Liang Jiao said, "Where are you? I'll come find you."
"I'll pick you up." Zhu Zhiyuan said, "I have a car."
"Then I'll trouble you, Director Zhu." Liang Jiao said the place: "Then I'll wait for you below the telecommunications building."
Zhu Zhiyuan hung up the phone and said to Meng Ping, "Let's go."
"I'll go by myself." Meng Ping winked at him: "I'm not a light bulb."
Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "That's okay."
It would be too easy to get a car to transport Meng Ping to Li Hu's territory. Naturally, Zhu Zhiyuan would not insist on it.
He drove the car to the telecommunications building and saw Liang Jiao on the steps from a distance.
Liang Jiao was still dressed in white, but her clothes had obviously been changed. She wore a long white cardigan with a silver tight-fitting bottoming shirt underneath, and slim-fitting white trousers on the bottom, which made her legs look slim and long.
She has big breasts, and the comparison between them is very eye-catching.
Zhu Zhiyuan's car drove past, and Liang Jiao saw it. A smile appeared on her face, and she walked down the steps. She walked a little fast, and a circle of waves rippled under her tight-fitting bottoming shirt.
Zhu Zhiyuan's car stopped. Liang Jiao opened the door and got directly into the passenger seat. She smiled at Zhu Zhiyuan: "Director Zhu, please excuse me."
"Lawyer Liang is too polite."
Zhu Zhiyuan responded casually. After Liang Jiao sat down, he started the car and asked casually: "How is the case?"
"It's not bad." Liang Jiao said, "In the divorce case, the man transferred his assets and put them in his parents' names."
Liang Jiao briefly introduced the case and asked casually: "By the way, Director Zhu, I heard that you just graduated from college last year."
"Yes." Zhu Zhiyuan nodded.
"It's only March from last year to this year. It hasn't even been a year, and you've been promoted to deputy director." Liang Jiao looked surprised: "You really have a prosperous official career."
"Jintou is an enterprise." Zhu Zhiyuan explained: "China Merchants Bureau is the administrative editor. If the administrative staff is transferred to an enterprise, I will suffer a loss."
"You are still at a disadvantage." Liang Jiao smiled: "Jintou is also a business editor, not an enterprise editor. If you change it like this, the main department will be promoted to deputy department. Many people will be stuck in this main department for their whole life."
"It's because they can't bear to leave the administrative editor." Zhu Zhiyuan laughed: "That's why they say I suffered a loss."
"What's wrong?"
"Why don't you lose money?" Zhu Zhiyuan said: "The retirement salary of administrative editors is much higher than that of career editors."
"How old are you?" Liang Jiao giggled: "I just said you would retire."
Zhu Zhiyuan glanced at her and said, "I'm not young."
Liang Jiao could naturally hear the ambiguity in these words. She glanced at Zhu Zhiyuan. There was no annoyance in her eyes, but something else.
"Haha." Zhu Zhiyuan sneered inwardly.
Liang Jiao called him yesterday, and he knew that Liang Jiao was interested in him, so he casually tried it and confirmed it.
He knew that his identity was attractive. From Zhao Fang to He Shiya, they were all attracted by the halo on his head, not his face.
This Liang Jiao is obviously the same.
Liang Jiao also heard Zhu Zhiyuan's little temptation. Her beauty was attractive to Zhu Zhiyuan, which also played into her heart.
