Because it was the first time to practice shooting, it was not advisable to practice too much. Yi Jiayi did not practice for too long, and ran back to Group B, wanting to continue to finish the KTV murder case with her teammates.

Just as she approached the office door, before she leaned forward, she suddenly heard Liu Jiaming mention the name "Eleven", and Jiayi instinctively stopped.

"How long has Eleven been in the serious crime team?" Liu Jiaming waved his hand and continued to laugh: "Brother Fu, you are just imagining things."

"I think Brother Yue is really trying to focus on training Little Eleven now." Fu said with a sigh.

"When we first joined the team, which one of us was not trained individually by Brother Yue. It's normal for newcomers to pay more attention to them." Gary also spoke up.

"If you are curious, just ask directly. Why are you guessing here?" Uncle Jiu glanced at the young people, as if he had seen through everything.

"Why ask about this? We are detectives. We rely on our eyes and reasoning. How can we not understand?" Fu shook his head.

"There is no way. Sir Fang has always been fair. Trust him." Lin Wangjiu spoke again.

"Uncle Jiu, please say less." Liu Jiaming whispered and pulled Lin Wangjiu.

"Let's wait and see." Fu pinched his temples. Promotion is really troublesome.

Desire is hard to control, and the unknown makes people uneasy.

Jiayi stood at the door, clenched her teeth and lowered her head.

It was definitely not appropriate to go in at this time. She simply turned on her toes and turned to the office of the administrative support department upstairs.

As expected, as soon as I walked in, I saw Sister Yin struggling to sort out documents while drinking her Earl Grey tea. She sighed from time to time, and I didn't know whether she sighed because the tea was too delicious or because she had too much work.

"Sister Yin, let me help you sort out the documents." Jiayi walked to the opposite side of Sister Yin, sat in the seat she used to sit in, and said with a smile.

It is said that Sister Yin's new man has been decided, but he has not yet started work. She can only sit here for a few days. There will be no seat for her when she comes again in the future.

"Hello, distinguished guest." Sister Yin smiled happily, and quickly took out another small teacup, poured a cup for Jiayi, and brought out today's snacks, introducing them to Jiayi: "This is a new shop I found. The snacks they make are not very sweet, but they are very fragrant. Try them."

"Thank you, Sister Yin." Jiayi took the documents, scanned them and knew which box to put them in. After dividing them into two, she pinched a piece of small date cake from the small plate handed over by Sister Yin.

The special aroma of dates flooded into the mouth, and the soft and delicate taste, paired with the sweet and fragrant aftertaste of baked eggs, was indeed delicious.

Sister Yin has worked in the police station for half her life, and she has tasted afternoon tea for half her life. She is definitely an expert in this area.

"Finally you smile, who bullied our little detective?" Sister Yin put down her work, leaned on the chair, and immediately started gossiping.

She saw it as soon as Yi Jiayi came in, and her expression was different from before.

After thinking for a while, she spoke again:

"Is it those stinky men in the Serious Crime Unit?"

Jiayi didn't want to say bad things about Brother Fu and the others. In fact, since she joined the Serious Crime Unit, they have been very caring towards her. When they were catching the murderer of the Ferry Street dismemberment case, Brother Fu was worried that she would be injured, so he gave up the opportunity to enter the house to catch the murderer and make meritorious service, and specifically dragged her to hide under the window to protect her.

So she just raised her eyes and forced a smile, without saying a word.

Seeing that she seemed to have guessed right, Sister Yin laughed out loud, patted Jiayi's hand and comforted her:

"Those stinky men are used to being arrogant. In the serious crime squad, they are warriors picked from thousands of miles away, and they all think they are the smartest and the strongest. Suddenly a young girl comes and does everything well, so they must be happy. But if they feel that their authority is challenged, they will be like a hedgehog and cannot be violated in any way. When I just got married, it was the same with my husband. After arguing for a while, we drew a line. He knew that I also had a bottom line and I also had my strengths, so of course he had to give in.

"Guess what happened in the end? Don't think that when we just got married, it seemed that he had the final say in everything. Now, the water drips through the stone, and I have to take charge of all the powers, big and small, in the family, and I rule him obediently.

Jiayi was amused, "Sister Yin is really amazing." "

Of course~ Don't worry, Sir Fang, since he chose you, it means you are capable of doing the job of a detective in the serious crime squad. Just do your job with peace of mind, and soon they will completely accept that there is a young detective who can do the criminal investigation work of CID agents just like them~" Sister Yin laughed, as if all the troubles in the world would be drowned out by this laughter.

Jiayi took a deep breath and did not respond. She sorted out five documents, took a sip of black tea, and her body warmed up a little before she spoke again:

"Sister Yin, they accepted me as a detective, and they took good care of me and taught me things."

"Ah? Then why are they jealous of you? "Yin was puzzled.

Although Yi Jiayi was a little immature, she was diligent, studious, humble, and obedient and liked to take care of others. What made those stinky men dissatisfied? I

really couldn't figure it out.

"Maybe... someone found out that I wanted to be a sergeant." Jiayi said seriously.

"..." Yin's eyes and mouth gradually widened. The old veteran who had always been smooth and tactful also had a time when she couldn't respond.

She was shocked to the extreme, and she was silent.

...

…

On the fifth day of shooting practice, as soon as Yi Jiayi entered the room, Alison threw a bottle of ice water at her.

The two smiled at each other and became friends within a few days. Jiayi would bring Alison snacks made by her brother and Alison would prepare water for her.

Before starting, Jiayi put on protective gear while listening to Alison share her knowledge of guns. Alison is a gun enthusiast and knows everything about bullet models and new foreign products.

Jiayi is a very good listener. When she encounters something she doesn't understand, she doesn't pretend to know, and she asks questions seriously, which greatly satisfies Alison's desire to share and show off.

In Alison's heart, Jiayi is indeed a rare sincere and innocent good agent in a century.

Jiayi has practiced the Weaver shooting posture for a few days, and today she is going to try the isosceles shooting posture, which is easier to move left and right to switch targets.

She is familiar with the grip method, so she is very relaxed. She fired two shots casually to get a feel for it, one shot hit the 7th ring, and the other shot hit the 6th ring.

Alison smiled and said, "It's too casual, but I haven't used this posture for a long time, it's not bad."

"I have to aim. "Jia Yi smiled and held the gun. Just as she was about to take a deep breath to prepare, several people suddenly rushed over.

She glanced at them and put away her hand that was holding the gun.

The agents from Team B came, even Uncle Nine came.

"Little Eleven has already started training, we haven't fired a gun for a long time, come over and practice." Liu Jiaming leaned over and asked with a smile:

"How many rings can you hit now?"

"Only six or seven rings? You shot for several days, right? How was your performance in the police academy before? Eleven, you have to work hard." Gary stood on the other side of Jiayi, smiled and patted her shoulder, encouraging her.

Alison stood on the side and looked at the group of people, wanting to interrupt and say that Jiayi was more than this level, but she never had the chance. When she had to help them prepare guns, she had no time to say anything.

Fu took a gun and stood at the shooting position on Jiayi's right. He looked at Jiayi and said half-jokingly, "Eleven is not good at something too."

"..." Jiayi smiled. These days, everyone was solving old cases. She couldn't see the murderer, so she talked less. She took notes and learned everyone's ideas and methods of solving cases. She followed Sir Fang to find witnesses and interviewed them everywhere.

Overall, the atmosphere in the team was very good, and there was no difference from before.

But she could feel the swords and swords between the competitors.

Work has always been about strength and performance. When did it start to look at seniority?

It's not a competition of bosses.

"Brother Fu, how about we have a competition? Fire 5 shots and see who gets more points." Jiayi also smiled back. Her voice was not heavy, but there was a little stubbornness in her eyes.

"Haha, Xiao Shiyi is so brave that you dare to compete with me in shooting?" Fu raised his chin to indicate the two shots Jiayi had just shot. One was a seven-ring and the other was a six-ring. If they were a little off, they would not be on the target. How can they compete?

"Practice for a few more years."

Jiayi looked at him directly and did not give in.

"What? Do you have to compete?" Fu came over, raised his eyebrows and looked down at her.

"Compete. Whoever loses will treat me to afternoon tea. It's a full feast of pineapple oil, French toast, milk tea and coffee. Do you want to compete?" Jiayi took a step back slightly, and after increasing the distance between them, Fu's superior position over her disappeared.

"Okay, Xiao Shiyi wants to treat me, of course I won't refuse." Fu shrugged and waved to everyone around him, "Hey, Shiyi, let's have a shooting competition. Everyone, don't rush to practice, come over and count the points."

"Shiyi, Brother Fu's shooting is very accurate." Liu Jiaming stood between Fu and Jiayi, looking at the two bullet holes on Jiayi's target, he really couldn't bear it.

It's not easy for Xiao Shiyi to make money. His brothers and sisters are still in school. Now they live in an old and dilapidated house. If someone farts upstairs, they can wake up the people downstairs. Why make such a bet and treat such a guest?

"Forget it, Eleven, don't bet with him." Gary also advised, "If you want to eat, ask Brother Yue to treat you. Anyway, if we act cute, he won't refuse."

Lin Wangjiu slapped Gary on the back of his head, "Why didn't you say it was your turn?"

"With Brother Yue here, it's not our turn." Gary touched the back of his head and smiled embarrassedly, "Anyway, don't bet, let's practice shooting and go back to work."

"I took the initiative to bet." Jiayi said seriously.

"..." Liu Jiaming frowned and raised his eyes.

"?" Gary also crossed his chest and tilted his head.

"Anyway, Brother Fu agreed." Jiayi snorted, turned his head to face the front, clenched his guns with both hands, and turned back to say: "You guys step back, don't affect our competition."

The others looked at each other and had to step back and watch the situation.

Alison stood at the back, looking at these people, and seemed calm.

Liu Jiaming turned his head to look at him and asked in a low voice: "Is it okay? Yi Jiayi has been practicing shooting these days. Has she ever hit the ten-ring?"

"Let's see." Alison only raised one corner of her mouth, and her smile gradually became evil.

Jiayi held the gun again, changed her posture, and returned to the Weaver-style standing posture that she was completely familiar with in the past few days.

When the index finger of her right hand lightly touched the trigger, she could even feel the cobwebs on the fingertips due to long-term practice - that was the mark left by the previous incarnation's long-term trigger pulling.

"Bang!" The first shot.

Jiayi no longer holds her breath completely now. The nervousness had disappeared as early as the next day when she was practicing.

Now wearing earmuffs, she is fully focused and has no distractions. There was only a gun in her hand and only a target in her eyes.

After Fu, who was standing next to her, shot, he took a step back unconsciously and looked at her over the fence, but he only saw the serious back and focused profile of the little policewoman.

He raised his eyebrows, returned to his position, and confidently shot the second shot.

"Bang!" Jiayi's second shot.

She lowered her gripping hand, took two deep breaths, and felt her fingers and arms recover before raising her arms again.

She started to correct her posture again, making sure that she had no problems one by one, and then she focused on aiming:

"Bang!" The second shot.

Liu Jiaming, who was standing behind her, raised his eyes to look at the sign that showed Jiayi's number of rings.

Two shots were in the tenth ring, and one shot was close to the tenth ring and hit the ninth ring.

Although none of her shots hit the red dot, this level has already exceeded his imagination.

Compared to those of them who are "almost OK", Jiayi is really serious and amazing.

Lin Wangjiu frowned slightly, crossed his arms and stared at Jiayi's back for a long time, then turned his gaze to Fu, who was in a relaxed posture and probably felt that he had won. His mood suddenly became subtle.

He wanted to pat Fu on the back and comfort him.

Fu shot 5 shots easily, and Jiayi had just shot the fourth shot.

When she lowered her eyes and took a deep breath, Fu walked behind her and looked at the sign above with a smile. The next moment, his eyes froze and his expression turned stiff.

10 rings and 9 rings.

How could this happen?

His results are already out, 3 10s and 2 9s, which are definitely very good.

In his opinion, Jiayi was amazing if she could hit 9.

How could this happen...

He clenched his fists, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back. Looking at the position where he was standing just now, he actually regretted not being more careful and serious.

Can we compete again?

The thought turned his mind, and he became more confused.

When he looked at Jiayi's back again, he began to pray unconsciously: 9 rings, no, this shot must be outside the 8 rings!

Fu Ge was sweating on his forehead and was extremely nervous. Even more nervous than Eleven who was concentrating on shooting!

"Bang!" The last shot.

Jiayi's index finger still followed the trigger in a very orderly manner before she completely relaxed.

She let out a long breath, took off her earmuffs, lowered her arms, and looked up at her results.

4 10 rings and 1 9 ring.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead. Her face was slightly red because of the heat and nervousness. When she turned around, she saw Brother Fu whose face was even redder than his.

She took a step back, looked up at Brother Fu's results, and a smile finally appeared on her face.

Win!

One more ten rings!

When she looked back, Fu's face, which was redder than hers, had gradually turned black. He frowned and wanted to throw his gun and walk away. It was really... really shameless! He actually

lost!

Liu Jiaming and Gary looked at each other tacitly. They wanted to rush over excitedly to hug the amazing Xiao Shiyi, but they were also afraid that Fu would lose face and get angry. They were

so confused that their eyes were rolling around, and their faces turned red.

How could Xiao Shiyi be so strong!

Only Uncle Jiu had the seniority. He walked up to Fu and patted Fu's shoulder soothingly.

He walked up to Xiao Shiyi again, his smile widened, and he patted the little policewoman on the back twice in congratulations.

Yi Jiayi smiled so widely. She won!

She won!

Yi Jiayi was a hard worker who was always chasing 10th place. Now with her theoretical and rigorous skills, isn't it worth it to get 10 rings?!

The little policewoman smiled at Uncle Jiu and bravely faced Tan Fu who looked unhappy. She said loudly:

"Brother Fu, I won!"