Half an hour later, Lin Xiaoxiao walked out of the office.
"Do you know how to use a gun?"
Inside a mysterious base, a masked man pulled a pistol from his waist, placed it on the table in front of him, and asked the person next to him.
Lin Xiaoxiao remained expressionless, picked up the pistol, and disassembled it in a few quick movements, arranging the parts in an orderly fashion.
Then, under the man's admiring gaze, they began to assemble it.
When the barrel is inserted into the receiver, a soft 'click' sound is heard between the metal parts. Pulling the latch on the side of the receiver, the magazine well closes precisely, and the spring steadily lifts the magazine, making it fit snugly against the gun body.
The entire set of movements is fluid and seamless, and the fit of each part has been designed and verified millions of times.
The moment the assembly was completed, the cold machinery seemed to come alive, poised to unleash its power.
Lin Xiaoxiao raised her pistol, held her breath, and without even looking, pulled the trigger with her index finger. The gunpowder exploded violently in the sealed chamber.
"Bang!"
Everything happened in the blink of an eye, with only the tinnitus buzzing in my ears.
"...Ten rings."
The moment the person in the distance finished speaking, those around them, all fully armed and wearing masks that obscured their faces, exclaimed in surprise, "Impressive!"
Lin Xiaoxiao toyed with the pistol, the barrel spinning in her palm. She looked at the man beside her, whose eyes were the only visible part of his face, and raised an eyebrow with a smirk. "I think I can."
Probably?
I'd say I'm quite good at it.
The man chuckled and shook his head, then picked up a sniper rifle from the side. "Want to give it a try?"
Lin Xiaoxiao tossed him the pistol, "Sure."
The bystanders, holding guns, squatted to the side, discussing Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Isn't she here to learn how to shoot? To me, she doesn't seem to need any instruction at all."
"Look at the way she holds the gun, it's even more standard than the sniper in our team."
"Didn't you guys notice how strong she is? That sniper rifle must weigh at least ten pounds, and look at her, she held it for ages without her hand shaking."
"Wow, amazing..."
"We can't compete, we really can't compete."
The deputy captain of the Lone Wolf Commando Team appeared behind the group at some point and kicked one of them, saying, "Knowing you can't beat them, why don't you get back to training?"
The crowd scattered like birds and beasts.
It runs faster than a rabbit.
The deputy captain walked to Lin Xiaoxiao's other side and looked at the target in the distance. "Comrade, your skill level is comparable to the best sniper in our team."
Lin Xiaoxiao put down the gun. "The people above told me to touch the gun. I had no choice."
Even after being told she knew how to use a gun, Director Fan simply refused to believe it.
Let her come to the Lone Wolf Commando training base and learn properly, just in case she comes in handy.
The man who had been with Lin Xiaoxiao from the beginning was the captain of the Lone Wolf Commando Team. Upon hearing this, he said, "You're very capable."
Lin Xiaoxiao: "Thank you."
After two hours of training, Lin Xiaoxiao was picked up.
Watching her leave, the captain and vice-captain leaned against a tree with their arms crossed, chatting.
"Guess which department she's from?" the deputy captain asked curiously.
"Since the higher-ups haven't said anything, then it's classified information. Don't ask, and don't be curious," the captain said calmly.
The vice-captain said with a smile, "He may not look very old, but he's quite capable."
The captain was momentarily stunned, recalling the cold ruthlessness of Lin Xiaoxiao when she raised her gun.
"Director, are we armed on missions?" Lin Xiaoxiao asked Director Fan as soon as she returned to the National Security Bureau.
Director Fan waved his hand, "Not qualified."
Lin Xiaoxiao continued to ask, "Just a pistol will do."
Director Fan: "No."
Lin Xiaoxiao refused to give up, "Don't you have any weapons at all?"
Director Fan looked at her with a deep gaze, "Anyone who didn't know better would think you were going to fight."
Lin Xiaoxiao asked 'naively,' "Can't we fight?"
"Can you kill someone?"
"Kill the traitor."
"Assassination attempt?"
Director Fan clutched his chest and took two deep breaths. "You...you...you keep talking about killing people. You're a murderous maniac!"
Lin Xiaoxiao looked innocent. "In our line of work, we only care about rescuing and arresting people, not killing them."
Director Fan was speechless. "You're making us sound like an illegal organization. What kind of business are we in?"
"I'm warning you, behave yourself."
"Your mission is the most important thing; don't let killing get on your mind."
"Even if you encounter a traitor, do not act on your own initiative. Send the information back, and the higher-ups will have their own plans."
Lin Xiaoxiao sighed, "Fine."
When a general is in the field, he is not bound by any military orders.
Once you get to Country M, nobody cares what he says; it all depends on the situation.
For some reason, Director Fan had a bad feeling and repeatedly warned Lin Xiaoxiao not to do anything reckless.
Lin Xiaoxiao agreed very readily and even wrote a guarantee.
Director Fan spoke to her earnestly, "Our country upholds the principle of peaceful coexistence. Stabbing someone is wrong, you know?"
Lin Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, "Who would know it was us?"
Director Fan was taken aback. "I oppose violence and injustice."
"Chief, are you still an old fogey?" Lin Xiaoxiao gave him a disdainful look. "What is justice? What is injustice?"
"Our country was invaded and ravaged by foreigners for more than a hundred years. They didn't care about justice or injustice."
"Strength is the foundation for upholding justice."
Lin Xiaoxiao sat opposite Director Fan, looking at the large world map on the table. A smile played on her lips as she drew a large circle on the territory of the United States. "In my opinion, traitors... must die!"
Traitors will never have a good end.
Director Fan stared at her for a while, then shook his head and sighed, "Your fierceness is even stronger than some of the older generation of revolutionaries. I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing."
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