Guan Feng arrived at the shooting range.
He briefly tried shooting with the pistol, and after two shots, he had already calculated the ballistic loss and corresponding compensation in his mind.
The next moment.
He nodded to Director Yang and the others.
Director Yang said, "In that case, let's begin."
Commander Zhang cautioned, "Xiao Guan, are you sure you want to attempt 50-meter shooting? This is no ordinary difficulty; even the top marksmen in the province don't have this level of skill! 50 meters is the limit for pistol shooting!"
Guan Feng said, "Thank you for the reminder, Commander Zhang, but I still want to give it a try."
Upon hearing this, Commander Zhang stopped trying to persuade them and ordered his soldiers to move the target back 50 meters.
Judging from his expression, he clearly didn't believe it.
And at this time.
Guan Feng saw that everything was ready and began to enter the realm of "absolute gun sense". In just one second, his eyes were only on himself and the target, and all errors were corrected by muscle memory.
Guan Feng prepared to fire.
Bang!
A single shot hit the bullseye.
10 rings!
It hit directly at a distance of 50 meters.
This result left everyone stunned.
Guan Feng did not stop. After a brief pause due to recoil, he continued to draw his gun and fire.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Shot after shot!
Guan Feng fired 10 bullets.
All the bullets hit the heart.
The others were unaware of the results. Seeing that the statistician hadn't reported them yet, Battalion Commander Zhang shouted into the loudspeaker, "Xiao Li, how did it go? How many shots did you hit? Are you embarrassed to report because you didn't hit a single shot? Let me tell you, report whatever the results are!"
Xiao Li exclaimed in surprise, "Commander, all 10 shots hit the target!"
"What?"
Upon hearing the result, Battalion Commander Zhang asked in astonishment, "Xiao Li, did you make a mistake in the statistics?"
Xiao Li said with a long face, "I...I was afraid of making a mistake in the statistics, so I counted twice, and it's all...all correct!"
Commander Zhang was completely stunned. He then looked at Old Yang, who was standing next to him with his nose in the air, and said, "Well done, Old Yang. I knew you were going to transfer away. You wanted to have one last spar with me to satisfy your craving!"
"So you've found a master! 100% accuracy within 50 meters, that shooting skill is top-notch even in the provincial team, it's a waste of your talent to have him in your municipal bureau!"
Old Yang was in high spirits after Guan Feng turned the tables on him, and he snorted, "You can't say that. Shooting is a minor skill; criminal investigation skills are what really matter! Guan Feng's abilities in this area are in no way inferior to his shooting skills!"
"Whether it's footprint identification or micro-expression analysis, they are all experts in the department. They even have people offering him multi-million dollar annual salaries for computer technology! Old Zhang, you'd better keep those words to yourself."
Commander Zhang stared blankly at Guan Feng.
He knew this young man was remarkable, but he never expected him to be so multi-talented.
He couldn't help but look at Old Yang and said enviously, "You've really picked up a talent!"
Old Yang chuckled and said, "Old Zhang, let's not talk about anything else for now! According to our previous agreement, 50 meters is worth 3 points for every 1 point. So, do we still need to play the rest of the race?"
Commander Zhang said irritably, "What's the point of competing? We're already even in one area. For the remaining two, even a pig could hit the target."
Old Yang smiled and waved to Guan Feng, saying, "Little Guan, Commander Zhang just said he concedes defeat, so there's no need to compete in the rifle and sniper rifle contest."
Guan Feng said, "Isn't this inappropriate? The problem is, I haven't even had my fill of doing it yet."
Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing this.
Old Yang said, "Since that's the case, then you pick one, and we'll show our strength and win fair and square, so that Old Zhang won't bring up our lack of skill again!"
After a moment's thought, Guan Feng said, "Then let's use a sniper rifle!"
You might still have a chance to get rifles in the game, but sniper rifles are basically nonexistent.
Given such an opportunity, he would definitely want to try it.
Old Yang nodded and said, "Okay! We'll take the sniper rifle!"
Commander Zhang then had his subordinates bring him a sniper rifle.
Guan Feng quickly tested the bullet trajectory and determined the issues related to wind force and speed after just two shots.
He looked at the target 600 meters away, which was almost as small as a black dot, but it was clearer than ever before in his eyes. With the help of smart glasses, the clarity was as if it were right next to him.
Let alone 600 meters!
He can hit the bullseye every time, even in a 2000-meter race.
Almost without anyone else saying a word, Guan Feng had already started shooting.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Ten shots were fired in succession, and all hit the bullseye.
Xiao Li, who was in charge of statistics, was completely stunned.
What?
All correct?
That's 600 meters!
Moreover, their sniper rifles aren't very accurate, so how could they possibly hit all of them?
He couldn't help but think of a legend: the top marksmen on the national team could correct bullet trajectories, and any firearm, as long as the error wasn't too outrageous, would be corrected to hit the target perfectly.
But that's a top-tier marksman in the national team, there are only two or three in the entire country. How could a criminal police officer from a municipal bureau be that good?
Xiao Li reported this to Commander Zhang and the others in surprise.
When they heard the report of "10 shots hitting the target" over the loudspeaker, everyone was stunned.
After a brief moment of surprise, Director Yang said to Chen Guoqiang and Zhao Dong, "10 shots in 600 meters, all hit? This Xiao Guan is got some skills!"
Zhao Dong chuckled and said, "That kid's too modest! If he had told me he had that ability last night, I wouldn't have only slept for a little over an hour! I'll have to give him a piece of my mind when he gets back! This isn't the way to be modest; it's making the boss anxious!!!"
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