"This is the only request from the weapons department. Please, Miss Shirley!"

Miyano Shiho almost couldn't control her expression when she saw the man sitting down and handing over the check opposite her.

After the meeting, no one discussed who would notify Farabin, but all the irrelevant people left the meeting room with excuses.

When the people from the weapons department walked out of the meeting room, their expressions were so ugly that they seemed to be going to die. Unexpectedly, the people from the weapons department came up to them the next day.

Seeing that Shiho Miyano didn't take the check, the man said more sincerely:

"This is half of the research funds for the weapons research and development department this quarter. You just need to tell that person that the application was not approved! Please!"

Shiho Miyano's research is indeed short of money. Her project cannot be as easy as Shi Mo Mi's, where she can easily add equipment or funds. Therefore, after considering it, she agreed: "I can notify you, but I haven't seen Farabin either. Do you have a photo of him?"

The man shook his head: "He is very precious above, and we are strictly guarding him. However, he will come to our research department recently when he is not doing surgery. He is a man with dyed hair and heterochromatic eyes, and he is easy to recognize."

"Then notify me next time he comes."

Shiho Miyano took the check and was very satisfied with the number on the paper. Not to mention the missing research materials, even the few bags in her closet were enough.

However, for several days in a row, Shi Mo Mi was busy learning new knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine or accompanying Conan to solve cases, and did not go to the base.

When Shi Mo Mi suddenly remembered to go to the organization, it happened that Miyano Shiho was out meeting her sister Miyano Akemi and was not in the organization.

Shi Mo Mi did not have surgery, and came to the base for the shooting range of the base.

It was rare that the system sent a skill book of firearms proficiency after yesterday's case. After using it, the firearms proficiency on the surface went from the entry level to the elementary level. Shi Mo Mi really wanted to try it.

This was not the first time Shi Mo Mi came to the shooting range. He opened the door of the shooting range with his ID in a familiar way. Shi Mo Mi put on his protective gear and began to choose the gun he wanted to use.

The shooting range is where the weapons department tests guns and the core members practice. There are several floors above and below. Normal members who go to the shooting range are all equipped with their own guns and ammunition, but Shi Mo Mi does not have a gun, and can only use the display guns on the first floor of the shooting range.

One gun, ten bullets, only the staff will come to replenish the ammunition the next day after they are used up, and even in order to prevent them from being taken away, the guns are fixed with special chains.

Shi Mo Mi didn't mind at all. It was good to have something to play with. The key was that it didn't cost money.

The staff of the shooting range gathered together in the monitoring room to chat. When they saw Farabin appear, none of them wanted to go out.

Staff A held a magazine in his hand: "Farabin is here again. Don't we really need to go down to assist him?"

Staff B: "Why go down? Anyway, he will just read a book like before, play with virtual equipment and go back."

While maintaining his gun, Ding continued: "The weapons department didn't approve his application, and I don't need to teach him how to use a gun. It's good. By the way, didn't the weapons department say that Farabin came to tell them, who of you can make a phone call."

Staff A flipped another page of the magazine and glanced at the monitoring casually: "It's been shot... What is he doing!"

Firearms are very dangerous. Improper use can hurt yourself. Shi Mo Mi's previous firearms were only at the entry level, so for his own safety, he didn't practice with real guns.

But today, Shi Mo Mi dared to try. Holding the German P229 pistol in front of him, Shi Mo Mi recalled the structural diagram he had seen in a book some time ago, and quickly disassembled the pistol in front of him into a pile of parts.

D: "He won't disassemble the gun, take the parts away! Who taught him this!"

Without waiting for the anxious B to run out to stop him, Shi Mo Mi slowly put the gun together again, and even loaded the bullets on one side into the magazine.

B: "He shouldn't take it away... Can he load it?"

A: "... He can!"

B: "Go down quickly, what if he doesn't know how to use it and gets injured? Gin will kill us!"

D: "Stop Farabin, if he gets angry, I will die faster..."

B: "I'll go, I bought a grave for myself before, the scenery is very good, it seems I can use it."

A: "Don't go down, he shot."

Several people gathered in front of the screen and suddenly fell silent for a while.

A: "Ten rings..."

B: "Ten rings..."

D: "This is your first time using a real gun... Is this a genius?"

The shooting range suddenly relaxed, but the weapons department on the other side was extremely anxious.

"Ms. Shirley, why don't you answer the phone?Ahh ...

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