"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!" With six rapid-fire rounds from the pistol, six holes appeared on everyone's target paper. Of course, excluding Guo Hui's. Yang Liming said that this was because women were soft-hearted, and even the target paper had no holes.
Don't want to hurt.
Putting down the gun, Feng Nan picked up the telescope and looked at the target. Although the gun in his hand had not been calibrated in advance, five shots still hit the bullseye, and another hit the nine rings, for a total of fifty-nine rings. He was very satisfied with his results.
I was quite satisfied. When I looked at Yang Liming, I saw that this guy was amazing. All six shots were focused on the bullseye, almost digging out an irregular hole in the bullseye. What a good marksmanship.
The two of them went to see Mu Wenguang again, and found that the target was all human-shaped, and there were two headshots in it. However, the spread was generally large, because Mu Wenguang was blind, and with the weak target
The sound of the paper placing machine hits the target, which is already a miracle.
But Mu Wenguang didn't know the specific number of targets he had, so he said with a smile: "They all flew away. You dragged a blind man to shoot, it's true."
After counting the targets, Guo Hui said: "Well, 36 rings, not bad."
Feng Nan said: "Old Mu's targets cannot be counted like this. They should be two shots to the head, one to the heart, one to the right lung, and two to the lower part of the stomach." He tapped the target paper and said: "Old Mu, actually you killed
Him." After saying that, he put six more bullets into the magazine, loaded them and handed them to Mu Wenguang and said: "Old Mu, it's still the same target, give us another good shot."
Mu Wenguang's face was stunned, and Guo Hui suddenly felt that this man's aura was suddenly different. He waited for the target paper to be brought to the target position by the target drone, then turned around skillfully and loaded the gun, bang bang bang bang bang! Again!
It was a rapid six-shot. Feng Nan did not use the telescope this time, but pressed the target return button. The motor made a slight buzzing sound. After the target paper was reset, he took off the target paper and saw that three of the six shots were in the bullseye, and then
Two nine-rings and one eight-ring, a total of 55 rings, only a little lower than Feng Nan.
Guo Hui looked at it and stared at the boss. Yang Liming finally understood and explained: "Old Mu can't see, so at first he deliberately scattered the bullets to increase the hit rate. Later, the captain reported the target so that he could do it
Shooting correction, so the second shot was all in the middle.”
Feng Nan handed the target paper to Mu Wenguang and said: "Old Mu, feel it, your impact point is amazing, you are just disabled, not disabled."
Mu Wenguang smiled calmly and said: "It's useless, it still can't support the family." As he said that, he was about to tear up the target paper. Feng Nan stopped him and said: "If there is an opportunity now, you can have enough money."
Where is your salary to support your wife and son?”
"What?" Mu Wenguang couldn't believe his ears.
Feng Nan said: "That is to say, your wife and son can come back to you, and you have the ability to take care of them."
Mu Wenguang was stunned. This news came too suddenly, too unbelievable, and too unbelievable.
Guo Hui pulled Feng Nan's sleeve and said: "You are crazy, he... he is indeed very powerful, but after all, he..."
Feng Nan said firmly without replying: "Lieutenant, I know what I am doing. Of course, there will be a series of tests later, but this is also an opportunity for everyone."
"That's right." Yang Liming took out a handkerchief from nowhere and covered his eyes. Then he reached into the shooting position, pressed bullets into the magazine, and said while pressing: "This is a big news for everyone.
Chance."
Guo Hui asked: "Yang Liming'er, what are you doing?"
Yang Liming said: "I shot twice while blindfolded."
Guo Hui said: "Can you do it?"
Yang Liming smiled and said: "No problem, I have received strict night fighting training." As he said, he imitated Mu Wenguang's posture of listening to the target just now. After thinking that he heard it correctly, he fired six shots with skillful shooting movements, but
When I panned the target, I saw that four shots had missed, and only two of them hit the target, and both of them were outside the human-shaped target ring. What was interesting was that the shot that missed hit the target on the forehead. Yang Liming saw it and said with a smile:
"At least I killed his partner."
Guo Hui was very dissatisfied with Feng Nan's insistence on recruiting Mu Wenguang. Yes, Mu Wenguang was quite good and could even do many things better than healthy people, but he was blind after all. How could a blind man become an agent?
But Feng Nan insisted, and Yang Liming also sided with Feng Nan. Guo Hui had to write a detailed report on the matter, in two copies. One was archived at the base, and the other was reported directly to Director Sun via email. Modern technology is fast.
, less than half an hour later, Director Sun, who was far away in Africa, gave a reply, asking Guo Hui to ask Feng Nan why he recruited Mu Wenguang. Guo Hui asked, and Feng Nan said: "As for the specific tactical use, a disabled person
People still have advantages. For example, when we want to protect a female partner, it is very convenient for Lao Mu to be blind because he can't see anything anyway."
Guo Hui thought this was a joke, so she said angrily: "I'm asking you seriously, what are you talking about?"
Feng Nan said: "I'm not talking nonsense, and I'm answering you seriously."
Guo Hui had no choice but to write a report like this, and sent an email to Director Sun. Not long after, Director Sun came back with one word: "Accurate."
Guo Hui suddenly became confused. Is this okay?
At this point, in addition to Shi Changzhen, Liang Yonghao and others have also been transferred to the base detention room, and the recruitment is almost complete. However, the Civil Affairs Bureau only started work on the eighth day of the lunar month, which means that even if everything is straightened out, Mu Wenguang's wife has to
It will take some time to return, not to mention that the man who married Mu Wenguang's wife is also a good person, so I'm afraid there will be some confusion here.
On the early morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, all the errands for this trip were finished. Feng Nan missed home and teahouses so much that she wanted to leave the team and go back alone. Guo Hui accompanied Yang Liming and then went back to see his wife and son.
Then he went to the base to report. After all, Yang Liming had four lives. It had only been two days, so someone had to be with him at all times. As for Mu Wenguang, let him reunite with his family for a few more days and talk about divorce and remarriage.
Yes, Feng Nan also told him to report to Nanjuan Tea House in the provincial capital after the Chinese New Year. So on the morning of the third day of the Lunar New Year, after everyone had breakfast, they talked to each other and went to do their own business.
Although there was no special car or helicopter, Feng Nan was like a bird out of its cage. She happily arrived at the bus stop, bought a ticket and got on the bus.
Unexpectedly, good things will come to an end. Due to thick fog early in the morning, the highway was closed. It was not lifted until almost ten o'clock. After driving for more than an hour, it was time to eat. The driver was still on duty during the Chinese New Year, and he was not in a good mood.
, so he took everyone to the service area, and then got off the car to eat. The group of passengers saw that they had no idea, so they went to eat one after another. Feng Nan had a meal in the service area last time and thought it was expensive.
It’s also unpalatable. Although he is not a picky person, but now that he has returned home, it is hard to swallow the dragon liver and phoenix marrow, let alone these junk foods? But there is nothing to be done. No one can leave until the driver finishes eating. You can’t steal it.
Let's drive away. Although we have to drive away the bus, there is nothing wrong with teaching this irresponsible driver a lesson. Anyway, the Secret Service will take care of it, but these passengers have not provoked anyone. They really can't bear to be affected. But left and right
I had nothing to do, so I bought a bucket of instant noodles, but I couldn't find any boiling water for boiling. I had to charge one yuan for boiling water. I couldn't help it. This was on someone else's property, so I had to pay and eat half-blended instant noodles.
, and then I sat on the bus and waited, until the driver finally got on the bus after eating and drinking. Two more passengers disappeared, so I waited and looked for them for more than twenty minutes.
We finally got back on the road, and by the time we got back to the provincial capital, it was already past three in the afternoon.
Feng Nan grabbed a taxi as soon as he got off the bus and wanted to return to Nanjuan Tea House as quickly as possible, but his bad luck was not over yet. The tea house is located on the main street, which is a lively and prosperous place. Today is also a big day
On the third day of the Lunar New Year, many people came out to get some air. The streets were full of people and cars. Taxis moved at a snail's pace. Feng Nan waited patiently for a while, but finally couldn't stand it any longer and calculated the distance.
It was only two or three blocks away, so I paid the taxi and jumped out of the car, intending to walk back. Unexpectedly, as soon as I got off the car, the road became clear for a while, and the taxi suddenly rushed ahead.
Feng Nan was depressed, but had no other choice, so she had to move forward. Although she walked in a hurry, she learned from Shi Changzhen's experience and walked around the old lady when she saw her.
He felt that when he came back this time, he was like Tang Monk studying for Buddhist scriptures. When he saw the signboard of his teahouse, he felt how Tang Monk felt when he saw Daleiyin Temple.
The flower baskets at the entrance of Nanjuan Tea House have not been removed, and the scattered paper petals and colorful sprays, as well as the debris of firecrackers, have not been swept away. This is a local custom. These garbage represent happiness. It takes three days for the newly opened businesses to be displayed.
It was complete. Looking at this, Feng Nan felt as if he had gone home. He went upstairs in three steps and then opened the door. A gust of hot air came to him, and the hall was also full of people with tea.
Guests, the house is really full of guests.
Feng Nan glanced around the hall and saw Wu Juan talking to a worker, as if explaining something, so he sneaked over quietly, tapped her shoulder with his finger and said, "Hi
, Juanzi."
Wu Juan turned around and saw that it was Feng Nan. Her face was immediately full of surprise. She hooked his shoulders with both hands and bumped her forehead against his collarbone before saying, "Oh, it's you. I thought you were going to do it again."
I've been missing for a few months!" After saying that, he hit him twice more, but he immediately felt that this behavior in public was too affectionate, so he turned back and smoothed his hair in front of his forehead to hide it, then turned to face a
Zhou Zhengling on the table shouted: "Lingzi, look who's back."
Zhou Zhengling was originally fascinated by playing cards. When she looked up and saw Feng Nan, she quickly grabbed the poker in her hand and was about to stand up. Feng Nan smiled and said, "Mom, keep playing, keep playing."
Zhou Zhengling still stood up, took a rolled-up newspaper and lightly hit Feng Nan on the head and said: "You are playing tricks on you, you have been gone for so many days, why don't you keep an eye on me here!"
After hearing this, Feng Nan just smiled and felt that his body suddenly warmed up from the inside out.