Cao Anping had a great time this time. His gun even cooled down three times before he finished firing all 200 rounds of bullets.

He was also quite satisfied with the results of the practice.

Even without the assistance of spatial abilities, you can still hit targets farther away with good accuracy.

Cao Anping felt reluctant to return the pistol.

But there is no other way. I dare not steal things from the Ministry of Internal Security.

He thought: 'Maybe I can get one on the black market? Guns are so plentiful nowadays.'

Section Chief Hou interrupted Cao Anping's wild thoughts and praised him, "Brother Anping, you are very talented, and your shots are getting more and more accurate.

If you were born in a time of war, you might have achieved great things.”

Cao Anping felt a little ashamed and begged for mercy quickly. Even if he had a cheat, he could only reach this level. How could he dare to compare with those heroes?

He had heard of some heroic deeds, but he didn't even dare to make a movie about them because people would think they were exaggerated and he would be criticized.

Little did they know that reality is even more outrageous than the movie, and even the King of Hell dare not take it away.

Of course, if Cao Anping really went to that war-torn era, he would be of great use. His medical skills could save countless lives, and his spatial abilities were also very powerful in intelligence gathering and assassination.

Section Chief Hou did not continue the topic. He looked at his watch and suggested, "The time is right. Why don't we have lunch at the base before going back?"

Cao Anping was a little confused: "Can I eat here too?"

Section Chief Hou replied with a smile: "If we can let you in, then of course you can, but you have to pay for it yourself and the food coupons."

Cao Anping was indeed quite interested in the food in the military camp, so the two of them walked towards the cafeteria.

Section Chief Hou was very familiar with the place and ran directly to the kitchen to get out two sets of bowls and chopsticks.

The food at the base was slightly better than that at the steel mill, with larger portions and more oil in the dishes, but that was all. Meat was also not provided.

Cao Anping was very curious at first, but he held back from asking more questions. After all, this was the military, and he was afraid of touching on any sensitive topics.

Moreover, the cafeteria was very quiet and disciplined, so the two naturally did not talk and quickly finished their lunch.

Back at the steel mill, Cao Anping jumped out of the sidecar, rubbed his butt without leaving any trace, and complained in his heart:

"A motorcycle with such a story should be put in a museum for people to admire. It's really too painful to sit on it."

Since Section Chief Hou had work in the afternoon, Cao Anping did not bother him and rode his bicycle to the factory hospital again.

When Wang Lun saw him again, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he cursed in his heart:

"Is the hatred so great that they must catch me absent from work?"

Cao Anping didn't care about the other person's expression at all. He smiled and praised again, "Doctor Wang, you're doing a good job. Keep it up. I'll go fishing for a while and come back later."

He came to the factory hospital for a while and then ran away, leaving Wang Lun in the hall with a changing expression on his face, and finally he could only sigh.

Cao Anping left the steel rolling mill and rode directly to Compound No. 95. What he had just said about fishing was a complete bluff.

In this horrible weather, there are so many people fishing, and he doesn't want to join in the fun.

'I don't know how Yan Bugui is doing fishing recently. The nonsense formula I made up seems to have worked. Should I ask him for some royalties?'

Cao Anping was lost in thought when a scream caught his attention.

"Ouch...Mom, are you okay?"

Cao Anping discovered that it was Shu Meng from the yard who fell on the side of the road carrying her mother on her back.

It seemed that she was injured, so Shu Meng stood on tiptoe and anxiously went to help Shu's mother.

When Cao Anping rode his bike closer, he found that Shu's mother was pale, so he quickly stopped the car and went forward to help her up.

While helping the patient, he gently felt Shu's mother's pulse, his eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "This illness is really serious."

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