"So that's how it is," Luo Xingchao finally understood why Li Zhiqun had called him over. This was exactly what he wanted. He picked up a bullet, examined it carefully, and nodded, saying, "Captain Wu is indeed an expert. This is indeed a special bullet for the Browning 1906 miniature pistol. This miniature pistol is small, highly concealable, and has sufficient lethality, so the bullets it uses must be small in diameter, lightweight, and have high hardness. This requires a special alloy to be made. After being fired, it basically doesn't deform much. This type of miniature pistol is used exclusively by special agents. Even within the Military Intelligence Bureau, very few people are equipped with it. It's extremely rare. Most importantly, the bullets for this type of pistol are very difficult to obtain. Even on the black market, they are hard to find. It's almost like every bullet fired is one less available."
Luo Xingchao was also an expert with guns, and he had done his homework well in advance, so he spoke fluently and eloquently.
Upon hearing Luo Xingchao's confirmation, Yang Jie, the captain of the Third Action Team who had been silent until now, said, "It really is this kind of pistol. This doesn't seem like something Chongqing separatists would do. We've been fighting with Chongqing separatists for so long, and they've carried out so many operations, but we've never seen this type of gun and bullet before."
Upon hearing this, Wu Shicai's eyes immediately turned red. He rolled up his sleeves and said loudly, "Then let's not go through all that trouble. I'll go find that bastard Ding Mo and settle the score. It can't be anyone else but him. They're avenging Deng Zhengming!"
"Don't be in a hurry!"
Li Zhiqun glared angrily at Wu Shicai. This guy was impulsive, and if it weren't for Li Yunqing's recommendation and his loyalty to him, he would be utterly useless.
He also knew that Wu Shicai was furious because of Li Yunqing's death, so he patiently explained, "Even if you're going to take action, you should find a good excuse and go to their door openly. If they deny it, you won't be able to get away with it."
Upon hearing this, Wu Shicai could only stomp his foot and turn away without saying anything more. Just then, Cui Yuanfeng, who was standing behind Luo Xingchao, secretly tugged at Luo Xingchao's sleeve, and Luo Xingchao turned to look at Cui Yuanfeng.
Cui Yuanfeng whispered something seriously in Luo Xingchao's ear. Luo Xingchao's expression changed, and he glared at him sternly. Upon seeing this, Cui Yuanfeng quickly shut up.
This scene was witnessed by Li Zhiqun, Sun Xiangde, and others. Li Zhiqun frowned and asked directly, "What, does Section Chief Cui have any objections?"
After Luo Xingchao was promoted to the position of director of the First Division, he naturally wanted to promote his own confidants and completely control the First Division. Just when Ding Mo left, he withdrew all the key personnel of the First Division, which made things convenient for Luo Xingchao.
As a result, all four departments of the First Division were controlled by the Military Intelligence Bureau. Cui Yuanfeng naturally succeeded Luo Xingchao as the head of the Intelligence Section of the First Division, responsible for intelligence work, while Bi Wenxiang was promoted to head of the Investigation and Response Section, responsible for action work.
When Cui Yuanfeng heard Li Zhiqun ask the question, he looked at Luo Xingchao with some difficulty. Luo Xingchao said somewhat irritably, "The director is asking you, so just answer truthfully. Why are you looking at me?"
Cui Yuanfeng hesitated for a moment, rubbed his hands together, took a deep breath, and said with a forced smile, "Reporting to the director, although this Browning 1906 micro pistol is very rare, it's not like no one in our No. 76 has one!"
"What?"
Explain yourself!
Cui Yuanfeng's words immediately attracted everyone's attention, and they all asked questions. Li Zhiqun, in particular, stepped forward, stood in front of Cui Yuanfeng, stared intently at him, and asked again in a deep voice, "Have you ever seen anyone possess this kind of gun?"
Seeing Li Zhiqun's loss of composure, Cui Yuanfeng shrank back in fright and quickly replied, "I only saw him once a few days ago. He was Yu Pu, the chief instructor of Juchuan Academy. He had a Browning 1906 pistol in his hand!"
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