The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 52 Calvados

After a twelve-digit password, you also need to enter your palm prints. The organization really doesn't bother with this at all.

The sliding door slowly moved to the side, and the view in front of me instantly became wider. I didn't expect that there was such a large space underneath, which was enough to hold a large-scale live.

Gin was still in his third year, wearing a black top hat, black trench coat, and black leather shoes. He put one hand in his pocket and looked at himself. With the other hand, he casually dropped the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and looked at the sparkling cigarette butt. It makes people feel itchy, and they want to step on it and crush it again.

"Brother, I brought Nanase."

"Ah."

Ritsu Sasashima's eyes fell on the man next to Gin. It was a face that did not appear on the list of materials, and it did not match the descriptions of those appearances.

A black turtleneck sleeveless T-shirt is worn with a dark gray short windbreaker, and black overalls are paired with military boots.At least not much of the dark brown hair can be seen under the dark green military cap, and it's mostly a buzz cut.

His olive green pupils stared straight at him, his skin tone was fairer, and his expression looked serious, not like someone who liked to joke around.

"Mr. Gin meets again, who is this?"

"Calvados, please give me your advice."

Calvados is another member of the organization who only has a wine name but does not know his real name, but his status seems to belong only to the middle and high-level.

"Toru Nanase, please give me some advice."

He looked older than himself, in his early 20s, a young ex-mercenary or a retired soldier?
Seeing that the two of them had already met each other, Gin said, "Vodka should have told you that in the next period of time you will receive special training from the action team, and Calvados will be responsible for sparring with you. When will your level If you can be as good as him or better, I will let you join the action team."

"Mr. Gin, you mean..."

"Your body index is very good, and you have the potential to become a professional killer. You don't want to just stay in that research institute full of disinfectant smell and face boring experiments every day, right?"

Ritsu Sasashima pretended to be surprised, hesitated for two seconds and said with a wry smile: "Do I have the right to choose?"

"No." Gin was very sure and even seemed a little domineering. He said slowly: "Once you enter the organization, you must obey orders. The consequences of disobedience are like this..."

She noticed that he took out his hand from his pocket, and thought he would pull out a gun. Unexpectedly, it was a smartphone of the same model as his own, with the screen facing towards him and a video playing.

The scene in the picture should be here, but it should not be the content recorded that day, because there is no smell of blood here, and the environment of the scene should have been cleaned up long ago.

The brown-haired young man in the video let out a wailing cry. His fearful expression was clearly exposed under the zoomed-in camera. The person who shot the video took a few steps back and saw clearly that his hands were tied to the railing by chains and he was struggling. But it was just a waste of effort.

The young man looked down and didn't know what he was looking at, but Sasashima soon knew.

It turned out that he was looking at his abdomen, looking at the small intestine that was dragged out of the body and was about three meters long.

Sasashima has seen many bloody scenes, but this is the first time he has seen such cruel torture. He actually forced the victim to stay awake and suffered such a thing... He swore not to accept visceral food during this period.

The video ended abruptly here. Gin took back his phone with a smile and said calmly: "This is a rat that sneaked into the organization some time ago and was executed there."

Sasashima looked in the direction Gin pointed. Although there was no blood on the ground, there were traces of iron chains entangled on the iron railings... How painful and hard he struggled to leave such deep traces.

"Can I ask a question?"

"ask."

"Which one has more money, the scientific research team or the action team?"

Gin's pupils widened slightly, obviously he didn't expect Sasashima to ask this question. He couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle twice, lowered his voice and said in a higher tone: "Operation team."

"Then I will receive special training." Ritsu Sasashima glanced coldly at Gin's cell phone that had not been put back in his pocket, and said confidently: "Although I am not a money worshiper, but when I don't have the right to choose...who would How about choice and money?"

Vodka suppressed his WOTA soul, if it wasn't for the eldest brother still around, if it wasn't for Sasashima not being the beautiful girl he likes, he would definitely call for him with a flashlight in his hand, shouting: Toru-chan is my first recommendation!
It’s been a long time since I met a new recruit with such an appetite, he’s so teachable!
If Ritsu Sasashima had some kind of favorability detector on him, he might actually receive a system message saying "Vodka's favorability towards you has increased by 20 points".

"Heh... Calvados, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Yes."

Calvados motioned for Sasashima to follow, and the two walked along the iron stairs to an open space below. There were many human-shaped gun targets at different distances in front of them. This reminded him of the scene during police academy training.

I still remember that during the 80-meter pistol trial, when I broke the record of my predecessor with one shot, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled happier than himself. He even forgot that he still had the pistol in his hand. He was so frightened that Jiang Gu, who was standing by, hurriedly came to stop him. .

Sure enough, I will think of them no matter what I do.

Calvados seemed a bit reticent. He took out a MAB PA-15 pistol directly from his pocket, raised the gun and aimed it at the nearest 50-meter human-shaped gun target. He fired five consecutive shots, all of which hit the smallest one in the head. red dot without any deviation.

In a close range gun battle, this kind of marksmanship is enough to be called a "sharp shooter". As expected, this man named Calvados has two brushes, otherwise he would not have a wine code name.

"Come and try."

Sasashima reached out and took the pistol thrown by him. Normally, he would have been very skilled in assuming his habitual shooting posture, but now he was a novice who was trying out firearms for the first time... It was time to show off his acting skills.

Holding the gun in his left hand is like copying and pasting the action Calvados made when shooting just now. He just changed his dominant hand and everything else is exactly the same.

Bang bang bang!boom!

It was supposed to be five consecutive shots, but because the recoil after the fourth bullet was fired was not controlled well, there was a gap between the fifth trigger and the first four bullets.

The bullets did not all hit the little red spot on the head like Calvados's shot. The first four shots were barely concentrated on the chest, and the last shot directly hit a position that was extremely embarrassing for a man.

Sasashima's brows couldn't help but jump. This was really not intentional, it was purely an accident.

Vodka subconsciously tightened his legs, then noticed the gaze of the elder brother beside him, and stood up straight quickly.

Gin snorted coldly. He put his hands in his pockets and stood behind the railing, looking down at the two people in the shooting range. He said in a deep voice: "Don't blindly imitate Calvados' posture. Your shooting talent is very high. Adjust your posture to achieve the best effect." It’ll be good.”

"Yes, Mr. Gin."

The reason Sasashima Ritsu imitated was to let Gin see his talent, so that his next stormy growth would not be doubted.

After trying several different postures, Sasashima switched to the posture that he was best at and had the best shooting experience. He stared at the human-shaped gun target 50 meters away and fired all the remaining five bullets.

All the bullets were concentrated on the small red dot on the neck. Ritsu Sasashima showed excitement on his face. He turned around and looked up at Gin and asked, "Mr. Gin, is it okay to shoot where you like?"

Large predators habitually bite off the necks of their prey and then disembowel them to eat the internal organs.

"of course can."

Dark green eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the black-haired young man who was filling the pistol with bullets. Gin couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is indeed a sword that has not yet been sheathed.

You will definitely see blood after taking it out of the sheath.

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