I was framed for taking the civil service exam, so I joined the National Security Bureau

Zhang Xing also felt that the reason why he was able to track down the big fish at the beginning and then catch the island country student now was indeed a lot of luck.

But his luck was built on the basis of his mutant eyes.

Not long after, team leader Geng Jianhui returned to the office of Group 3.

He told everyone a good news.

After the mediation of the captain Jiang Yu, the case of investigating the Matsushita Youth Association and uncovering Junji Watanabe has now been handed over to the first team of the action team.

This news is very exciting for everyone.

Although it is going to be busy again.

But if we can follow the clues and start from the Matsushita Youth Association, and finally successfully capture Junji Watanabe, the number one spy of the island country, then the credit will not be comparable to those small cases in the past.

All three groups are elites. The more elite they are, the more they like challenging cases. When team leader Geng Jianhui assigned tasks to everyone, everyone was ready to go.

As a rookie, Zhang Xing was naturally excited. First, he always liked challenging things. Second, he had no less hatred for Xiaodaozi than Nighthawk. He joined the National Security Bureau in order to contribute to the country as soon as possible. Now this was a good opportunity.

However, the team leader Geng Jianhui arranged the tasks for everyone, and finally issued another task to Zhang Xing.

Starting tomorrow, all the people in the three groups will focus on investigating the case of the Panasonic Youth Club. Only Zhang Xing will continue to stay in the team, because starting tomorrow, he will receive various skills training.

The first thing to bear the brunt is shooting training.

Although Zhang Xing also wanted to participate in the case, he knew why the team leader Geng Jianhui made such an arrangement, because even if Zhang Xing had outstanding observation skills, the action team would have to fight the enemy with real swords and guns in the end.

If you don’t have certain skills, especially shooting skills, then even if you are sent on a mission, you will not only be unable to help, but you may also implicate your teammates.

There is no coach who teaches shooting in the National Security Bureau. After new members join the National Security Bureau, they are usually taught by the team leader or by the old members sent by the team leader. But now that Geng Jianhui has taken on the case of investigating the Panasonic Youth Club, he obviously has no time to teach Zhang Xing.

So Geng Jianhui recommended a teacher for Zhang Xing, who is Lao Shen, who is now in charge of the weapons depot. According to Geng Jianhui, his short-range shooting skills are learned from Lao Shen, who is the sharpshooter with the most practical experience in the bureau.

Geng Jianhui also said that he had mentioned this to Lao Shen, and Lao Shen had agreed to let Zhang Xing come to Lao Shen early tomorrow morning and strive to learn basic shooting skills in a short time.

Moreover, Geng Jianhui specifically reminded Zhang Xing that Lao Shen has a strange temper, so he must not contradict him in the process of learning with him, and even if he has his own ideas, he should not speak them out.

Zhang Xing had no objection to this. Generally speaking, capable people have bad tempers, and the worse the temper, the more likely it is that the other person has superb skills.

In addition, Geng Jianhui also paid out of his own pocket and gave Zhang Xing 500 yuan, asking Zhang Xing to bring two bottles of Lao Baigan tomorrow. He said that Lao Shen liked to drink the most and was also particular about social etiquette. This time Zhang Xing went to Lao Shen to learn shooting skills, which was, to some extent, a discipleship, and taking two bottles of wine was equivalent to a gift for the discipleship.

Zhang Xing was unwilling to accept the 500 yuan from Geng Jianhui, but Geng Jianhui had to stuff it into his hand, saying that the job of teaching Zhang Xing skills was originally his, but because of personal reasons, he could not spare time to teach Zhang Xing, so from this perspective, this gift for the discipleship should be arranged by him.

Geng Jianhui's attitude was extremely tough, and Zhang Xing had no choice but to accept the 500 yuan, thinking in his heart that he would return the favor of the 500 yuan when Geng Jianhui's birthday came.

The next morning.

Zhang Xing came to Group 3 with two bottles of Lao Baigan. As usual, he held a morning meeting. After the meeting, Zhang Xing went to the armory.

The armory of the National Security Bureau is not big. According to Jing Ji, the entire armory is equivalent to a small warehouse of 30 to 40 square meters.

However, although it is small, it has everything.

There are basically all kinds of weapons in the armory, mainly police guns, but unlike the public security department, the armory of the National Security Bureau also has some heavy firepower that can only be used by the troops.

Zhang Xing was excited when he came to the armory for the first time.

However, although he came here on the orders of Geng Jianhui, he did not come to collect weapons and equipment, and he did not have a list in his hand, so he could only ask at the armory window.

After listening to Zhang Xing's explanation, the clerk at the armory window went inside.A voice came from the front:

"Master, a rookie from the third group of the action team wants to see you."

Soon, a relatively old voice came from inside:

"Let him in."

After receiving the reply, the clerk opened the door of the armory.

Zhang Xing walked into the armory excitedly, carrying two bottles of Lao Baigan.

The first thing that caught his eye was the various types of firearms hanging on the walls around.

These firearms were mainly light firearms.

The second was a few small warehouses separated, and the words "heavy fire" were written on these small warehouses.

Leaning against the left corner of the warehouse, a white-haired old man was concentrating on wiping the guns.

He was the manager of the armory, Lao Shen.

His original name was Shen Congfeng.

Although he was only 65 years old this year, his hair had already turned gray. It was said that his daughter was also a police officer, and the most dangerous anti-drug police on the police line. She unfortunately died in a battle ten years ago. Since then, Shen Congfeng's hair turned white overnight.

"Do you know what kind of gun this is?"

Just as Zhang Xing was about to greet him, Lao Shen pointed to the gun he was wiping and asked Zhang Xing.

As an arms fan, Zhang Xing has always been quite knowledgeable about guns, so he recognized the gun Lao Shen was pointing to at a glance.

"Type 95 automatic rifle, this is my country's second 5.8mm small-caliber rifle, with a bullpup structure and a shorter size, which is convenient for riding in a car or fighting in a narrow area."

Lao Shen did not comment on Zhang Xing's response, and pointed to another gun.

"That's the Type 97 pump-action shotgun, also called the Type 97 explosion-proof gun. It was designed in the 1990s based on the American Remington M870 shotgun. Its structure, principle and layout are the same as the M870. The Type 97 fires 18.4×65mm shotgun shells, the barrel capacity is 5 rounds, the entire gun is 876mm long, and weighs 2.95kg."

Without waiting for Old Shen to ask, Zhang Xing answered calmly again.

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