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One hundred and thirty-five handjob skills are not bad

"Nothing will happen?"

Aunt Yumei asked nervously, and Sister Lanhua also tightly grabbed Aunt Juxiang's arm.

But when the soldier smiled and said with great momentum, "Don't worry, there is nothing wrong, the leader can handle it well."

"Who has the final say here? We received a tip saying that you are hiding your guns privately. Please get out of the way and let us search."

When Yang Ritian came down, Wang Jing was blocked by Fatty Pan at the door, and she spoke politely but unquestionably.

"Director Wang?"

Yang Ritianxin said it wouldn’t be such a coincidence, right?

Wang Jing suddenly heard someone calling her, and when she looked up, she happened to see Yang Ritian walking down from the building. She was stunned. This kid is not a good-for-nothing lamp. With the relationship between the secretary-general of the municipal party committee and the director of the public security bureau, it would be better for him to be less provoked.

Thinking of this, Wang Jing suddenly had a smile on her face, and she looked sincere but not flattering and said: "Yeah, Xiao Yang? Is this?"

Wang Jing pointed at the surroundings and said something.

Yang Ritian smiled sweetly before saying, "Director Wang, this is my family, hehe. What's wrong? I haven't seen you so much, so you hurriedly chased you. Are you planning to have a meal with me?"

When Yang Ritian spoke at the end, his face was as vulgar as he wished he could tick Wang Jing's meat ball.

Wang Jing was stunned for a moment and thought to herself that the boy's eyes always seemed to eat someone into his stomach. I suddenly felt a strange thing flashing in my heart, but I still smiled and said, "Where are you saying? I am several years older than you. An old woman, how can I compare to the beautiful girl beside you."

Having said this, he gave a wink to the people behind him. When the director saw what he meant, he quickly took the gun back and stood there quietly.

These people have also met Yang Ritian. The thin policeman heard from the hospital that the thing was completely scrapped. As soon as the few people saw Yang Ritian come, they regretted why they came here with the director.

Seeing that his subordinates had put away the gun, Wang Jing smiled and said, "Xiao Yang, since it's your family, this matter must be a misunderstanding. If it's okay, I'll go back first. If there is anything in the future, come to the police station at any time and say hello to Sister Wang. Stop the team!"

After saying that, he turned around and left the garden with the few people behind him.

"Brother Tian, ​​I didn't understand something."

Seeing Wang Jing and his people walking out of the garden, Cheng Shi muttered with confusion.

Yang Ritian was stunned, yes? When will this girl use her brain?

"What's the matter?"

Although he had a bad premonition in his heart, he still asked with the idea of ​​giving it a try.

But when he heard Cheng Shi say in surprise, "I can't understand why you can attract beautiful women everywhere you go with a vulgar look?"

After saying that, before Yang Ritian could speak, he turned around and walked upstairs.

"Puchi!"

Fatty Pan was stunned for a long time, and couldn't help laughing, but Yang Ritian glared at him and forced him to hold it back. He quickly said, "What, suddenly I don't want to practice guns anymore. Go back and play with your sister-in-law, hehe..."

Fatty Pan said, as if he had remembered something, he turned around and hurried out.

Yang Ritian scratched his head and muttered to himself: "No, with his physique, he just played with that little woman last night, and this morning was OK?"

When he muttered and walked upstairs, he suddenly slapped his head when he reached the second floor. When he remembered that he was carrying the sign, Lisa and her accomplices fainted. Then he suddenly realized and cursed: "You donkey day! I'll do that by borrowing my sign..."

"What are you doing?"

Aunt Yumei was fiddling with the sand eagle on her hand, but was startled by Yang Ritian's shocked look, and turned her head and asked angrily.

As soon as Yang Ritian looked up, he saw Aunt Yumei, Aunt Xiangfeng, Aunt Yuzhi, Aunt Juxiang, Sister Lanhua and Cheng Shi all looked at him, and waved his hands and said, "It's okay, what, Shishi, why don't you introduce me to this elder brother? I'll live together in the future. I don't know what this elder brother is called?"

Cheng Shi rolled his eyes helplessly and introduced: "His name is Liu Dejun, and he is my brother's old subordinate. Old Liu, this one is Yang Ritian."

Yang Ritian stretched out his hand enthusiastically, held Liu Dejun's hand and shouted: "Brother Jun! The safety here will depend on Brother Jun from now on." After all, most of the time in the future, his family needs protection from others. How can you be more polite?

Liu Dejun quickly smiled and said, "Brother Jun dares not be a member of the leader. You are all the family members of the leader. It is my duty to do a good job in security."

But Yang Ritian turned black and said with a serious expression: "Everyone is a man, and I, Yang Ritian, don't like these empty people. From now on, we will be brothers, just call me Brother Yang. What's the point of being a good person?"

Liu Dejun looked at Yang Ritian's handsome face, and there was a hint of openness and perseverance. His favorability immediately rose to a higher level and said with a smile: "Then I'm not polite, Brother Yang!"

The three words "Brother Yang" are very serious. After all, soldiers are straightforward men, and there are really not so many twists and turns.

The two looked at each other, as if they understood what each other meant. The hand they held tightly before letting go. Yang Ritian smiled and said, "Brother Jun, what are the key points of using a sniper rifle? Hehe, brother, I am good at pistol shooting, but I have never used this thing. Please teach me more..."

As soon as he finished speaking, several women scolded him at the same time: "Shameless!"

Yang Ritian was stunned, touched his head and muttered, "Why are you shameless?" Then he thought of the three words "pistol" and it really had that meaning, and he immediately laughed.

Liu Dejun was a little embarrassed, especially when faced with so many women, when he heard Yang Ritian’s question, he smiled and said to Cheng Shi: “Chief, I will teach you Brother Yang. Let’s teach you a few younger brothers and sisters by themselves.”

Cheng Shi nodded and went out with his wife Yuzhi who had a gun, leaving Liu Dejun and Yang Ritian on the second floor.

"Eagle, I failed!"

After the wolf head covered his broken shoulder, he fled to the hotel and called Zhang Tianchou's satellite phone number.

Zhang Tianchou was surprised. If the wolf head sniped him, he would be at least 95% sure. Could it be that Yang Ritian was really so powerful?

"Wolf Head, are you okay? Can you tell me the situation in detail?"

Zhang Tianchou heard the wolf head's voice tremble slightly. He knew that he was injured, so he asked.

But the wolf head sighed in a low voice: "Eagle, it's okay, it's just a hole in the shoulder, it's not a problem. He is too keen to be dangerous and can actually feel me before I shoot. This failure is mainly in the parking lot, and there is too much debris. I can't change my position, otherwise it will give them a chance to escape or approach me. I didn't expect that he could knock my bullets off with a few small screw caps and leave a hole in my shoulder!"

The wolf head said, pounding his right hand hard on the table, looking unwilling.

Zhang Tianchou was shocked and knocked the bullets with a screw cap? Isn't this a movie? He himself didn't know how much eyesight, reaction speed, accuracy and hand strength needed.

"How could I hit you?"

Zhang Tianchou suppressed his surprise and asked. He knew that the wolf head could shoot two bullets in a row. Could it be that the boy named Yang could shoot down two bullets at a time?

Hearing the wolf head say that he shot down Yang Ritian's two screw caps, he breathed a sigh of relief. He said lightly: "Then you have a good rest. Don't take any action these two days. We need careful deployment."

The wolf head huh, hung up the phone. He asked the scorpion to take an alcohol cotton ball, stab it from the front to the back with a screwdriver to disinfect it, and then sprinkle the gunpowder in the bullet on the wound and ignite it.

When the blood was stopped, I wrapped it in gauze. The whole process, the wolf's head didn't say a word, but his forehead was covered with sweat.

As usual, Scorpion said to the wolf head lightly: "Wolf head, this will become your greatest shame in this life!"

The wolf head suddenly turned his head and looked at the scorpion. Thinking of Yang Ritian's appearance, a trace of sinisterness and strong hatred flashed in his eyes.

"As a sniper, there are two most important requirements: one is to be accurate in shooting. If you want to be fatal to one blow, you only have about six centimeters of the brain in your body, which is behind the eyes."

Liu Dejun said, pointing to the position between his eyebrows. Seeing that Yang Ritian listened seriously, he continued: "The second is to have stable mental and physical fitness, and you cannot be distracted no matter what the situation is. Even if your whole body is numb, you must use your entire will to control your hands and eyes."

Liu Dejun picked up another sniper rifle, quickly opened the window, and put the gun on the window. The barrel stretched out of the window only a few centimeters, just enough to reach the position of the door about 300 meters away. The weight of the entire gun body was almost pressed on his body. His legs bent, and he held the gun steadily in this laborious posture and said, "When can you lift it for a day and a night in this posture, and then at the darkest dawn the next day, concentrate the lock on the door with one shot, and the shooting psychology and physical fitness will be considered to pass."

Liu Dejun said, signaling Yang Ritian to pick up his sniper rifle and put it on the window as he had just looked.

Yang Ritian held up the gun as Liu Dejun just now, but because he was taller than Liu Dejun, his legs were more severely bent, as if he was squatting on horse stance.

"The man who assassinated me today, I saw that he was not just this. I chased him out and looked at the place where he was hiding. There was almost everything I could go to, and there was no other place where he could see him directly except in front of him."

Yang Ritian held up his gun and said steadily.

Liu Dejun was stunned when he heard this. If he had not been the elite among the snipers, it would have been impossible for him to do it. Then the young man who was a brother to him in front of him was unarmed and returned safely, which was almost impossible for human resources to do.

"This skill depends on the sniper's own understanding of snipers. Others can only teach some theories, and ultimately they still have to rely on themselves. This is why there are many snipers, but few excellent ones."
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