Little wild wife, sleep well!

"He is professionally trained." Zhao Qian hesitated.

"Hey, you said that!" Li Ke was not happy: "I also graduated from the police academy. You still won my eighth ring!"

Seeing Zhao Qian motionless, Xiao Le directly picked up the gun in front of him, put on the clip, frowned and stuffed it into his hand.

Li Ke picked up the earmuffs and put them on the stunned man. He patted him heavily on the shoulder: "boy, you're the one who won me. If you dare to lose to Xiao Le, be careful I'll clean you up!"

Zhao Qian pursed his lips and nodded in embarrassment.

When Li Ke was satisfied, he changed his position and found a good angle to stand. As a result, he half turned and saw the ripples standing at the door of the shooting room.

Ripples raised his fingers to his lips, and Li Kesheng swallowed the cry that had reached his throat.

The two men with guns shot in unison. Ripple's hands were behind him and stood behind them silently.

"Boss." Li Ke didn't know when she came, so he came up to her and whispered, "Zhao Qian's shooting skills are quite awesome. I lost to him!"

Ripples glanced at him and joked in a low voice: "some people don't claim to be the first sharpshooter in the city."

"Not counting you, I'm really the first!" Li Ke frowned in frustration, but his tone was full of pride: "but Zhao Qian hasn't even touched the real gun. I'm convinced that he can win me!"

While talking, the gunfire stopped.

They took off their headphones one after another. Zhao Qian regretted and muttered: "I missed one shot..."

Xiao Le put his earmuffs and gun on the table: "when did you come?"

Zhao Qian was thinking about the shot he missed. Leng Buding listened to Xiao Le's question, turned his head and looked surprised: "goddess!"

Ripples curved his lips and smiled. He came forward and picked up the walkie talkie on the table: "please pass the target paper."

After a while, two pieces of target paper with concentrated bullet holes were handed to ripple.

She and Li Ke each supported one, and their eyes moved several circles on the target. Li Ke said with great pity: "Zhao Qian, you will lose the third ring of Xiao le."

"... one shot missed." Zhao Qian scratched his head.

Ripple handed Zhao Qian's target paper to Xiao le and looked at Zhao Qian with his hands around his chest: "what bullet does the type 97 assault step * gun use?"

Li Ke and Xiao Le, who were checking Zhao Qian's target paper, were shocked at the same time.

Zhao Qian was stunned by ripple's sudden question. After a moment of stupidity, he said in a loud voice: "the 5.56mm bullets of NATO system are all 95mm, and 97 are only for export."

Rippling's eyes exploded. With half a smile in her mouth, she continued to ask, "what are the two versions of type 92 pistol?"

"Use 9 × 19 mm bullet qsz92-9 mm, and use 5.8 mm × 21 mm qsz92-5.8 mm. " Zhao Qian answered like a stream: "in these two versions, the shape of the gun is similar, and there are many similarities in the internal structure, but the 5.8mm trigger retainer is more smooth."

Li Ke's eyes were almost falling out, and his chin was long.

Xiao le was like an outsider and didn't respond.

Ripples raised her eyebrows and looked up and down at Zhao Qian.

"Zhao Qian... You are awesome!" Li Ke was so excited that he slapped him again on the shoulder.

Zhao Qian stumbled and blinked foolishly: "ah?"

Ripple smiled and asked, "do you like guns?"

"Yes." Zhao Qian nodded.

Ripple suddenly didn't know what to say. His eyes were full of appreciation. It seemed that the flood was surging. Zhao Qian couldn't help trembling.

"Goddess... Don't stare at me like that. I'm angry."