Police gun meet, indoor shooting range.
Beep!
Bang bang bang!
Li Shaoze wore a hiccup earphone on his head. After hearing the beep, he quickly drew his gun and fired. Three consecutive bullets rushed out of the chamber and immediately penetrated the human-shaped target twenty meters away.
Then he put away the gun and stood up, removed the magazine and checked the ammunition. After indicating that it was safe, he took off the earphones and looked at the score indicator next to him.
Three shots and thirty rings, perfect score.
At the same time, Miao Zhishun, who was standing at the shooting position, also took off his headphones.
"Sir Li, you have performed very well recently." Miao Zhishun saw Li Shaoze's score and immediately knew that his control of body speed had become more and more proficient.
Reflected in marksmanship, it is the rapid improvement of hit rate.
Li Shaoze felt a little complacent, but he turned around and saw that Miao Zhishun also scored full marks. He immediately changed his tune and said modestly: "It's okay. In terms of marksmanship, I'm definitely not as good as you who are anti-gangsters."
Under normal circumstances, the anti-gangster police officers rarely shoot. Most of their tasks are just to keep an eye on the activities of the associations within their jurisdiction. With guns in their hands, they rarely have the opportunity to engage in actual combat.
Unlike the crime squad, facing desperadoes, whenever a case is encountered, shooting and exchange of fire are indispensable.
But because of this, people in the anti-gangster group have a lot of free time, and they like to hang out in gun clubs every day when they have nothing to do. The guy who goes home to sleep right after work and the guy from the major crime team are two different creatures.
In addition, the team leader is Miao Zhishun, a shooting champion, so there are many experts in actual combat shooting in the Western District anti-gang team.
For example, an inspector named Azu also serves as a training instructor for the Police Gun Club.
Today, the heads of the two action groups in the West District will meet. Of course, it is not just for gun practice.
Although Li Shaoze didn't know what Miao Zhishun was thinking, but now that he had played, it was time to speak up.
Sure enough, after Miao Zhishun put away the gun, he walked to the rest area with Li Shaoze and handed him a cigarette: "Sir Li, I need your help today."
"Smoking is prohibited here." Li Shaoze sat on the sofa, took the cigarette with his hand, smiled softly, and held it in his hand without smoking it.
This indoor shooting range has always been non-smoking, but the guys obviously took it for granted and smoked anyway.
However, Li Shaoze is a very disciplined person. It is nothing more than a cigarette. Since there is a no-smoking sign, it is not a big deal if he doesn't smoke.
"Haha, I'll smoke it later." Miao Zhishun was not angry and put away the cigarette naturally.
"Sir Miao, we are all on our own. If you have any questions, just ask."
"That's right, I investigated a red oil smuggling case some time ago. Now the evidence has been collected and a man was arrested as a prosecutor's witness. But before appearing in court, he was shot by a killer and is now hospitalized in the ICU."
Li Shaoze had already guessed that Miao Zhishun was not looking for him because of personal matters, and as expected, it was related to the recent red oil smuggling case.
But after hearing this, I almost got a rough idea.
The so-called "red oil" is not the "red oil" used in hot pot base, but extremely valuable "smuggled diesel".
This actually starts with a tax law from a few years ago.
At that time, in order to promote trade development, the Hong Kong Island government adopted a preferential tax exemption policy for port ships and industrial oil.
This results in "duty-free diesel", which is much cheaper than civilian diesel on the market.
In order to distinguish civilian diesel from duty-free diesel, the customs will add a red blending agent to "duty-free diesel". Therefore, "duty-free diesel" is also called "red oil" in the market.
The price difference between "red oil" and ordinary diesel is huge, resulting in very considerable profits.
So in recent years, some societies have given them "red oil" attention. These "red oils" are smuggled to the mainland by trucking oil.
Mainland China is actually well aware of this behavior. But because it is also beneficial to the development of the mainland, they generally turn a blind eye.
In recent years, mainland China's cheap industrial oil has benefited from this, and at the same time, a number of rich people who started their business by selling oil have emerged.
However, the Hong Kong Island government is now messing with the Queen. Governor Gui Lao certainly has strong opinions on this situation. Therefore, various police stations have recently been conducting strict investigations on the smuggling of red oil.
There is currently the largest red oil smuggling group in Hong Kong. The boss is named Yang, and he is the guy who was caught by Miao Zhishun.
Perhaps because the business had just opened, Boss Yang was not very secretive and fell into a deadlock in less than half a year.
However, Boss Yang still had a lot of money in his hand, so he naturally would not sit still and wait for death, so he hired a killer to kill the police as a tainted witness.
It's a pity that this killer doesn't seem to be very familiar with his business, and he didn't kill anyone in his first action...
Since the target person is not dead, according to the killer's rules, he will definitely go to the hospital for a touch-up.
"So you want to use WPU?"
Li Shaoze turned his head, not expecting that the witness protection team had just returned from special training and would have work to do immediately.
"Well, I need help from the guys at WPU."
Miao Zhishun was not polite. Anyway, he could apply for witness protection team action after following the normal procedures.
In the final analysis, asking Li Shaoze out for this meeting was still a matter of face.
After all, if you are working for someone else, you have to say hello in advance, otherwise you will inevitably be suspected of using your police title to pressure people.
What's more, without Li Shaoze speaking out, the guys from the witness protection team might not be willing to fight tooth and nail.
Li Shaoze didn't make any excuses, and nodded directly: "OK, starting tomorrow I will ask Chen Jin to bring someone with you."
Chen Jin and his team have returned from special training and will take action sooner or later. It is actually a good thing to be able to practice with Sir Miao.
Just a killer.
Miao Zhishun's anti-gangster group has so many shooting masters, which killer can be so powerful?
However, since the other party had sold out the favor, Li Shaoze simply hit the snake with a stick, patted Miao Zhishun on the shoulder and said, "Sir Miao, how about you practice with me at the actual shooting range outside?"
There are not many opportunities to catch a shooting champion. If you don't seize the opportunity to take lessons, I'm afraid you won't have the chance next time.
After all, in terms of marksmanship, although Li Shaoze has now escaped the realm of fighting against the five scum, he is still no match for this shooting champion.
Especially for actual combat shooting, he needs to practice well, so naturally he will not let Miao Zhishun go.
Miao Zhishun understood what this guy was thinking, and stood up very cheerfully: "Let's go, I'll go out and play two games with you, and have a cigarette by the way."
"Okay, thank you sir Miao."
The two stood up together, took their coats and walked outside to the actual shooting range.
In the next two hours, Miao Zhishun said he was practicing with Li Shaoze, but in fact he started to act as Li Shaoze's instructor very consciously.
From the explanation of the rules of actual shooting to the essentials of action, it is explained very clearly in detail.
After all, he is a real master. Every detail is explained very clearly, making people understand immediately and leaving few doubts. He is a completely different person from that half-assed fool who always likes to talk about theories.
