"Old man, I think I will like this job!"

"Haha, boy, he is a smart man, I like him!"

Mr. Tian coughed twice, and Li Jianjun and Dong Xiaoxia walked out of the lounge next door, with faint smiles on their faces, but they clearly had loaded tranquilizer guns in their handbags.

If Li Moyang refuses Tian Chuan's invitation, Li Jianjun doesn't mind shooting Li Moyang on the spot. Even if the top talents are not used by me, they cannot be left to others. Besides, Mr. Tian has already turned in the bottom. Li Moyang really knows too much.

Li Moyang could see that behind the innocent smiles of the man and woman there was a hidden murderous intention. His back was soaked, and the Military Intelligence Bureau and the National Security Bureau had the same aura, and they killed people without batting an eyelid.

"Welcome to Xinxu Equipment Co., Ltd., Second Bureau of the General Staff Military Intelligence Bureau! Li Jianjun!" Li Jianjun extended his hand to introduce himself.

"I don't understand anything yet, please give me more advice." Li Moyang looked like a rookie.

"Go to the training base now and get some training. There may be missions coming soon, so be prepared!"

"Okay." Facing his new boss, Li Moyang maintained his true character as a rookie and pretended to be the right one.

I wonder what his boss at the National Security Bureau, Vice Minister Fu Ming, would think when he learned that he had joined the Second Bureau of Military Intelligence of the General Staff. Was he considered a double agent?

The Military Intelligence Bureau and the National Security Bureau are two systems that do not communicate with each other, but I have entered the two departments by accident. I really agree with that sentence. How great the ability is, how great the responsibility is. I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. Just take it one step at a time.

After all, they are all doing their best for the country.

Li Jianjun, Dong Xiaoxia and Li Moyang left. There was a secret door in the study that led to the parking garage on the first floor, directly avoiding Tian Jimin, Tian Jun and Tian Ying in the living room on the first floor.

Li Moyang secretly chuckled. As expected of someone who came from an intelligence background, Mr. Tian's family was actually so mysterious.

Tian Jimin answered the phone: "I understand, the case of the Sea Palace must be handled with caution. Since the two gunmen have been caught and there are no clues, I think it can be determined. Don't expand the scope. Everything is based on stability.

"

Tian Jun and Tian Ying didn't care what Tian Jimin said. They were both used to it. It was normal for Tian Jimin to take his work home. The two of them looked up at the stairway on the second floor. Li Moyang hadn't come out yet. What was the old man talking about? It's been so long.

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Tagawa appeared at the top of the stairs and walked down slowly.

"Jimin, if nothing happens in Binhai, you should go back to the provincial capital. Tian Ying is with me, so there is no need to worry about safety."

When Tian Jimin saw that Li Moyang was not behind the old man, he understood that the old man must have some arrangements, so he got up and left.

Vice Governor Tian has participated in the foundation laying ceremony of the Binhai City Expo and has handled the Maritime Palace case for the provincial capital. At this time, it is time to return to the provincial government to perform his duties. The young and powerful Vice Governor is very busy.

"Tian Jun, you too, go do whatever you have to do. Don't you still have to perform training missions? Get busy, but remember to find a wife as soon as possible. I'm still waiting to have grandchildren. Your father passed away early..."

"Come on, grandpa, stop talking, can't I just leave? Where is Li Moyang?" Tian Jun stood up and asked.

"It's a good thing that you are still a soldier, so you can't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. If you have a chance, you will meet." Tagawa scolded, this grandson is good in all aspects, but the wife problem has not been solved, which makes Tagawa anxious to death.

"This pervert left without saying hello, it's true!"

Tian Ying stamped her feet and pouted her little mouth, and the mountains on her chest were bumping up and down. Li Moyang would definitely have nosebleeds if he saw it.

…

Li Jianjun and Dong Xiaoxia drove straight to Pingdu, a county-level city under Binhai. The car drove into a dilapidated bungalow compound on a hillside in the suburbs of Pingdu. The surroundings were quiet and no one was walking around.

"Here we are, this is the warehouse of Xinxu Equipment Co., Ltd."

The yard was overgrown with weeds, but it could be seen that there were people walking around frequently. Entering the office, Li Jianjun opened a secret door, and the three of them stepped into the elevator that went 20 meters underground. When they stepped out of the elevator, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the lights were bright. It turned out to be

There was an underground training ground, several classrooms, and a shooting training range. The sound of gunshots rang out, and five or six men and women were practicing shooting.

"Do you know how to play with guns?" Li Jianjun pushed open the firearms room, and Li Moyang glanced at it. The room was full of arms, short, long, Chinese, old, American, Russian, Belgian, German... pistols, shotguns, submachine guns, machine guns, heavy machine guns, mortars...

The Military Intelligence Bureau is indeed better than the National Security Bureau in this regard. It is the General Staff Army system, how can it not have arms!

Li Moyang was stunned. He was used to seeing these things, but now he still had to pretend to be a rookie.

"I have played it before, in Myanmar, and I played pretty well."

The gunman was a skinny monkey. He looked up at Li Moyang and asked Li Jianjun: "Newcomer? Rookie, you dare to say that he is doing well. Hey, hey, the newcomer now, tsk tsk, Lao Li, your taste in picking people has dropped a lot now."

"Old Zhao, that's not necessarily true. It's a mule or a horse that comes out for a ride. Xiao Li, you can choose whatever you want and show off your skills." Li Jianjun was actually looking forward to it.

Li Moyang can fight, and his force value is definitely the first in Xinxu Company. There is no doubt that as for the marksmanship, it still needs to be tested and improved. In today's society, no matter how good the martial arts is, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Marksmanship is still very necessary. This is why Li Moyang is being trained today.

main purpose.

"That's it!"

"Bulldog? Are you sure?"

The gunsmith surnamed Zhao was stunned for a second, and then looked down upon him. He looked like a novice. How can anyone play with revolvers nowadays? Do you think they are Western cowboys? The range is short, there are few bullets, and the power is low. I guess this guy is watching the Western world.

Watched too many cowboy movies.

Li Moyang's appearance really gave him a lot of points. He was dressed in a working-class silk stockings, and there was a hole in the pink T-shirt. It was Tian Jun's masterpiece.

"I've used it in Myanmar and it's easy to use." Li Moyang didn't explain too much.

Li Jianjun was shocked in his heart, Li Moyang was not simple.

The Bulldog revolver is a masterpiece of the Saudi company. It fires powerful Magnum 11.17mm bullets. It is the most powerful small revolver in its class. It is a sharp weapon in close combat. If you can play Bulldog well, other guns will not matter.

Desert Eagles and the like are purely collectibles and have little practical significance. For street gunfights and agent self-defense, mini-guns, such as Bulldogs, are useful because the advantage of a revolver is that it is small in size but very powerful.

big!

Li Jianjun is very much looking forward to Li Moyang's marksmanship next. According to the information he collected, Li Moyang once lived in Myanmar and Thailand, where gangs are prevalent. In addition to the famous gang-specific AK47, China's May 4th pistol, this powerful large-caliber revolver is also very popular.

It's popular.

Li Moyang grabbed a handful of bulldog-specific bullets and turned towards the shooting range.

The shooting range is very professional. Everyone wears earmuffs on their heads and sunglasses. In the distance is a human-shaped fixed target. Fifty meters away, the exhaust fan is working loudly. There is not much smoke in the underground shooting range.

The smell and gunfire were constant, most of which were absorbed by the sound-absorbing cotton. The explosion-proof lights on the top emitted bright light. The entire shooting range looked so professional.

The three men and three women stopped shooting, hulaed, and all gathered around.

"Newcomer!"

“So earthy!”

"Rookie!"

There were disdainful eyes, and there were also those who were taciturn and stared at Li Moyang silently.

No matter how they comment, these six people know that those who can be selected by Li Jianjun to appear in this training ground all have unique skills and cannot be teased or looked down upon casually.

But since it’s target practice, let’s see how good the newcomers are.

Revolver? It’s actually a revolver? This is the first time I’ve seen someone shooting with a revolver at this shooting range. It’s so refreshing! Everyone is watching with their arms folded. It’s a good time to relax. Today we’re going to open a meatball.

Li Moyang put the bullets into the rotating magazine one by one, and with a wave of his right hand, the magazine reset. He did not need to aim at all. He aimed at the target in the distance and fired, firing six bullets in two seconds.

"Damn, it's very fast. I wonder what the result will be?" The electric target moved over at a constant speed, and everyone rushed to surround it. Damn, it was just a bullet hole, but it hit the tenth ring.

"Very accurate, ten rings, but just one bullet hole." Someone pouted.

"Perhaps six rounds of bullets drilled a bullet hole?" someone speculated.

"Tch, have you watched too many movies or too many urban YY novels?"

Li Jianjun looked at the target carefully for a while. It was indeed a bullet hole drilled by a bullet. It was quite accurate. It seemed that the other five bullets missed the target.

Li Moyang smiled and didn't explain, and continued to stuff bullets, and continued to shoot at the target as if no one was watching. Bullets cost nothing anyway, and if they didn't shoot, they would be useless. Everyone was bored, so he dodges.

Newcomers are just like this, maybe they have other specialties.

An explosion-proof light on the top of the shooting range flickered and went out, and the light in the room dimmed. The other men and women laughed and cursed: "Old Zhao, you lazy fool, you haven't changed the light bulbs in ten years, who are you saving money for?"

Zhao Hui, uh, the gun keeper, ran out: "Boss, why don't we end it today? Let me change the light bulb and talk about it tomorrow?"

Li Jianjun agreed and waved to say that today's training was over. He found that Li Moyang was still there, slowly loading bullets and finishing the shooting in two seconds. He slowly loaded bullets and finished shooting in two seconds.

Li Jianjun was delighted, this guy was addicted to guns.

The other six men and women pulled the bolts of their rifles and checked their guns, preparing to return the rifles when the target slowly slid over from the opposite side.

"Holy shit, I got ten rings too."

"I also got a ten ring!"

"Yes, why do I also have ten rings?"

Only then did everyone realize that something was wrong. No matter how high their level was, they were agents. In fact, their marksmanship requirements were not very high.

On the contrary, skills such as special agent skills, makeup, reconnaissance, photography, tracking, anti-tracking, interrogation, communications, etc. are more demanding than marksmanship. Therefore, being able to shoot nine rings out of ten guns is the best result for these people. Today, everyone has ten rings on the target.

This is not scientific!

The sound of gunshots still rang in their ears. Everyone looked at Li Moyang, who was standing calmly in the shooting position, shooting under the dim light, and suddenly realized.

Wow, everyone gathered around Li Moyang.

Li Moyang remained calm, loading the gun slowly and fired six rounds in two seconds.

"Okay! Stop! Stop!" Li Jianjun stepped forward and shouted.

"It's over, the gun is good, easy to use and very accurate." Li Moyang took off his earmuffs and handed the gun to Zhao Hui. Zhao Hui hurriedly pointed it at the center of the shooting range to check the gun, curling his lips and complaining. He was indeed a rookie, so he checked the gun.

Neither.
Chapter completed!