Siheyuan: Banggeng and I are classmates

I fell into a daze and didn't realize how long I slept.

After waking up, Li Qinghua and Li Muhua moved the chair back into the room. Thinking that he could touch the gun soon, Li Muhua's legs started running unconsciously.

Ran towards Jiaodaokou Police Station.

Li Qinghua ran behind to catch up. Being able to follow Li Muhua to the police station to shoot a gun was an opportunity he had begged for for a long time.

After the two chased each other for about ten minutes, the gate of the police station appeared in the eyes of Li Muhua and Li Qinghua.

"Brother, I'm Li Muhua, and I'm here to look for Wang Liming and Li Ming. They promised to take me to shoot today!" Li Muhua leaned over the window of the sentry box and shouted crisply inside.

"Brother? I can be your grandfather. Call me Uncle Li."

The gray-haired man was somewhat dissatisfied with Li Muhua's address to him, but he still stood up and continued, "Captain Li told me about your matter. Come with me, I will take you to find Wang Limin."

As Uncle Li spoke, he glanced at Li Muhua and Li Qinghua behind him, then pushed the door open and walked out of the guard booth.

Li Muhua quickly approached him and said with a wry smile: "I'd better call you Brother Li. This way you look younger and I look older. How great is that? No one will suffer any loss!"

Uncle Li was stunned when he heard what Li Muhua said. Li Muhua smiled flatteringly and said, "It's a coincidence that we are all relatives with the surname Li!"

"Ho ho~~"

Uncle Li smiled hoarsely and said in a hoarse and tearing voice: "Fortunately, we are from the same family. You didn't see Wang Limin being cheated by you and Li Ming, two relatives."

"Not only did he almost shoot a bystander, but he actually agreed to let the kid go to the shooting range to shoot. When he handed in the application, Director Huang scolded him so loudly that you could hear it from here!"

"During the training this week, everyone else was shouting slogans, but he was punished by his leader to run and shout: I am a fool, I can't shoot, I am a big fool, I almost hit a child with my gun, I have a pig brain——"

"Ho ho~~"

Speaking of pig brains, Uncle Li laughed strangely like a bellows.

Li Muhua felt uncomfortable listening to this, and quickly joined in with a smile: "Hehe~~"

"Brother Li, you can't blame me for this. I told him that the cane was weird and told him to just smash it and put an end to it, but he wouldn't listen - he kept hitting us!"

"You didn't see how scary the scene was at the time. The bullet just grazed my scalp. I was helping him. If an adult had stood there, he would have been in trouble!"

"Besides, I didn't cry at the time, which was already giving him face. One shot for a billion shots! He didn't lose anything!"

Li Muhua's eyes flashed as he spoke, and he asked again, "By the way, Lao Li, do you know how many rounds of ammunition Comrade Wang Limin applied for me?"

"He promised me last time that he would let me have a good fight. Otherwise, I think you will not only hear the boss scolding you, but you might even hear me crying!"

After saying this, Li Muhua looked at Uncle Li with sharp eyes. Seeing that Uncle Li knew a lot, he wanted to ask him about this matter. He was afraid that Wang Liming was petty and vindictive and would play tricks on him by spreading false information about the leader to save him the chance to fire fewer bullets.

"Ho ho~~"

Uncle Li smiled unpleasantly and said, "Don't try to be clever in front of me, and don't try to be polite with me. I'm just a security guard and I don't know anything."

After a pause, Uncle Li continued, "He will take the approval form to the shooting range, and you will know when the time comes!"

"Oh!" Li Muhua nodded, thinking that this was a good idea.

As they were talking, the three of them walked to the office of Criminal Investigation Team One.

"Wang Limin, the kid you almost killed is here. Take him to play with the gun and practice with yourself, so you don't make such a fool of yourself next time!"

Standing at the door, Uncle Li shouted directly into the office.

"Hahaha~~"

As soon as the words fell, laughter broke out in the office.

The next moment, the familiar Wang Limin rushed out of the office, grabbed Uncle Li and shouted, "Uncle Li, can you please be kind and forgive me?"

"I finally got rid of all the laughter, and you—"

Wang Liming complained to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li did not explain. He took out an envelope and a key from his pocket and said, "Hurry up, use the car as soon as you can and come back soon. Maybe someone else will need it later."

Upon hearing this, Li Muhua asked in surprise, "Do we need to take a car to go to the shooting range?"

"if not?"

Wang Limin took the envelope and key that Uncle Li handed to him, turned around and said unhappily, "If the shooting range was right in our police station, wouldn't the neighbors be annoyed by hearing the gunshots every day?"

"If the shooting range belonged to our police station, would I have been so criticized by the leader for this trivial matter?"

"Hehe~~"

Li Muhua listened to his complaints with an awkward smile, and comforted herself that it was good to take one more bus ride, as the number of people who took a bus nowadays was fewer than the number of people who took a plane in the future.

But he couldn't be the only one embarrassed, so Li Muhua looked at Uncle Li and asked, "Brother Li, you just said you didn't know how many rounds of ammunition the leader approved, so why is that approval slip with you?"

"The approval slip is here with me, but I haven't seen it, so of course I don't know!" Uncle Li smiled, baring his big yellow teeth.

Li Muhua was stunned, then looked at Wang Limin and said, "What are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Wang Limin grinned and didn't point it out. He held the key and walked forward: "Let's go. It takes more than 20 minutes to drive to the shooting range. Let's go early and come back early!"

Li Muhua and Li Qinghua followed him and walked towards the small jeep with cape parked in the yard.

After getting in the car, Wang Limin turned around and said to them proudly, "You've never ridden in this little jeep before, right? Do you want to try it?"

"whispering sound--"

Li Muhua looked around the car's simple interior and said with disdain, "A real man either drives a tall and powerful military truck or a tank, or sits in a comfortable car. What's so great about a small shabby jeep?"

"After a half-hour car ride, my butt will be sore for a long time!"

"Boom~~"

Seeing Li Muhua speak so disdainfully, Wang Liming started the jeep with a sullen face, feeling depressed at how this kid Li Muhua could be so irritating!

Seeing that he didn't respond, Li Muhua asked with a smile on his face, "Comrade Wang, what kind of gun are we going to shoot this time? Are there any powerful, single-shot ones that would be best with a scope?"

"Have!"

Wang Limin nodded, still looking forward, but he took the steering wheel with his right hand and gave a thumbs up, saying, "We have this at the shooting range, do you want to play with it?"

Seeing Wang Limin's action, Li Qinghua looked at Li Muhua in confusion. Li Muhua guessed blankly: "Are you talking about Italian cannons and mortars?"

"You can guess this?"

Wang Liming turned back in surprise. He found that although Li Muhua's words were irritating, he was very smart.

"But it's no use guessing it. We can't practice with cannons, and even with guns, we have to see how many bullets the leader approves!"

As Wang Liming spoke, he took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Li Muhua. Li Muhua quickly took it and carefully opened the letter. Li Qinghua also leaned over.

"7.65 rounds of 20 bullets, 7.62 rounds of 20 bullets!"

Li Muhua watched the letter finish and complained to Wang Limin, "There are only 40 rounds in total, not even enough to fire a whole magazine. This is too little."

"It's a lot, and it's worth it that I was criticized so badly!"

Wang Limin said as he drove: "We policemen only practice with 10 to 20 bullets each time! Sharpshooters have to practice in the army, where they have more bullets. These 40 bullets may have been prepared for me by the leaders!"

"Are the forty shots prepared for you?" Li Muhua asked curiously, and then continued: "I don't care. If there is nothing written on it, then it's all for us to shoot!"

"Okay, I'll beat you all!"

Wang Limin agreed generously at first, and then explained: "You will know when you shoot later. With your thin arms and legs, it will hurt for a long time after shooting.

If you could finish firing ten rounds, I don’t think you would be able to lift your arms!

This is a 7.62-caliber 56-step rifle. If you use a 7.65-caliber 52-style pistol, I estimate that your hands will be numb for a long time after just one shot, and there are still rounds, hehe~~"

Hearing Wang Liming look down on him, Li Muhua thought about the recoil of the guns in the videos of later generations, and then looked at his own palm which was not much bigger than a bun, and couldn't help but believe it halfway.

"Second brother, it all depends on you. These forty bullets are compensation for me. We can't let others take advantage of us!" After some consideration, Li Muhua entrusted the important task of shooting to Li Qinghua.

Seeing that Li Muhua was getting scared, Li Qinghua grinned and patted his chest to assure him, "Don't worry, little brother. Even if you don't fire any of these forty rounds, I can still shoot them all!"

"You wish!" Li Muhua said unhappily.

"Haha~"

Wang Liming couldn't help laughing when he heard this. These two kids really had wild ideas. With forty bullets, even his hands would be sore for a long time after shooting them!