Special Case Files of Rebirth

The special case team with no major cases is full of voices: huh, huh...

When Wen Jinghan came back from the bureau chief's office, he opened the door and saw a large area sleeping in a mess. ...It's only past 10 am now!

"Boom, boom, boom!" Zheng Fei woke up from the loud noise, wiped his saliva, and looked around in a daze: "What's the matter! Did it thunder?!"

Lin Bai rolled over from the chair directly, and sat on the ground clutching his frightened heart.The others also woke up, looking around for the source of the sound.

Wen Jinghan was holding the commemorative trophy engraved with the words "first-class merit" issued by the city's commendation meeting when he solved the big case last year. With the other hand, he was vigorously tapping the steel spoon for eating.

"Want to eat?" Guan Jin squinted his eyes and looked at his watch, "It's too early, it's only 10 o'clock."

"Hmph, you guys still know it's only 10 o'clock, but I think you're not conscious of 10 o'clock in your sleep." Wen Jinghan stopped his movements and scanned the crowd lightly.

Everyone shivered collectively and became completely awake.

"Hey, Boss, you can tell me something." Zheng Fei immediately became very stupid.

"Given that our special case team has been relatively slack recently, and everyone needs some adjustments in their mental state, I am now proposing a new team training plan..."

"Team training? Is it the kind of low-level people mentioned in the news, close to the masses?" Guan Jin asked Lin Bai in a low voice.

Lin Bai cried with a sad face: "How is it possible?! You have been poisoned by the news network too deeply."

"...So let's start with shooting training." Wen Jinghan was talking about the main point at this time.

Guan Jin's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and then quickly dimmed.

"Shooting—" Lin Bai rolled his eyes, and "fainted" on the table.

"There's a saying, it's better to hit the sun than to catch the sun, let's just say this afternoon." Wen Jinghan knocked on the trophy and concluded.

Guan Jin held a police pistol in his hand, and his inner emotions were a little hard to suppress.Although it wasn't a sniper rifle, it was the first time he had touched a gun since he was reborn, and the enthusiasm for guns surged in his blood instantly.At the same time, another contradictory feeling arises spontaneously. I once died under the gun, and I seem to have some inexplicable fear and hatred for the gun.

"Hey, look at you, although you have lost your memory, your habit of shaking whenever you hold a gun has not changed." Lin Bai gloated at the side, "Brother, as long as I have you, I will never be the last one."

Only then did Guan Jin realize the strangeness in himself, took a light breath, suppressed all kinds of emotions, and stopped the slight trembling of his hands.The question that should be considered the most now seems to be, should I hit or miss?

Wen Jinghan was the first to put on the goggles, and raised the gun with his left hand: "Let's start, shoot round after round."

"Bang bang bang" gunshots came and went on the shooting range.

After the dust of the last shot settled, the system began to automatically report the number of rings in sequence.

"10 rings." This is Wen Jinghan who has never missed a shot on the shooting range so far.

"Ring 10." This is Zheng Fei whose marksmanship is as good as Wen Jinghan's.

"8 rings." This was Chen Qiaoyu, who hadn't practiced spears for a while and seemed unfamiliar.

"Nine rings." This is Gu Xiang, who has always been stable in marksmanship.

"Ring 7." This is Tintin who is not good at using guns.

"5 rings." This is Lin Bai, a firearms novice who rarely hits 7 rings or more.

"10 rings." This is Guan Jin, who used to shake when he picked up a gun and was known for missing the target...

brush!The rest of them looked to the left together, looking at Guan Jin with their eyes out of frame.

Guan Jin adjusted his goggles, and calmly put down the gun.

"It must be a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse, there is a [-]% chance!" Lin Bai clapped his hands as he suddenly realized.

Everyone nodded in agreement, only Wen Jinghan turned his head back: "The second round, get ready."

Bang bang bang again.

The system continues to count.

"10 rings." Wen Jinghan.

……

"6 rings." Lin Bai.

"10 rings." Guan Jin.

... Everyone was silent and looked to the right.

"continue."

"10 rings." Wen Jinghan.

"10 rings." Guan Jin.

"10 rings." "10 rings." "10 rings." "10 rings"...

The rest of the people stared dumbfounded at Wen Jinghan and Guan Jin, who shot each other endlessly, each full circle.

"Aw! Guan Jin! Did you get taken away by aliens and experimented on? You are no longer Guan Jin, you have a Martian in your body!" Lin Bai shouted incredulously, scratching his hair.

Guan Jin thumped silently in his heart: Martians do not have one, but Earthlings do have one.

"It seems that Guan Jin has lost his memory, so he knows it's not a blessing." Wen Jinghan put down the gun, "But I remember that you used to use the gun with your right hand, you are not left-handed."

Guan Jin licked his dry lips: "I suddenly found that it seems that the left hand is more stable."

"Well, let's try a moving target." Wen Jinghan seemed more interested.

"Did the boss forget that we are training the team today, not a shooting competition?" Ding Ding secretly whispered to Zheng Fei.

"Whatever, let's just watch a good show." Zheng Fei was happy to join the crowd of onlookers next to him.

"I'll buy some Coke at the door!" Chen Qiaoyu dragged Lin Bai up and rushed out.

"Do you want to buy popcorn!" Gu Xiang tactfully signaled to restrain himself.

"Good idea!" Chen Qiaoyu followed suit and disappeared at the door.

"..."

"Wonderful, is this an American blockbuster?"

"Guan Jin, did you secretly participate in some special selection, that kind of movement can hit the key point."

"You two are so cruel, you will shoot your head off!"

"Hi, this Coke tastes weird."

"No wonder, this is from the authentic canteen at the door."

"...don't interrupt the two of you."

"Guan Jin, I support you! You are my new idol!"

"Group leader Wen, I still love you the most!"

……a long time.

"Wow! These two guys are not from Earth, call the Seventh District immediately and ask them to catch the aliens and go back for autopsy."

Both Wen Jinghan and Guan Jin, who had fought heartily, panted slightly, staring at each other for a long time with 8 target positions separated.

"This is the legendary expression of sympathy."

"They won't fall in love at first sight."

"Boom, it's so beautiful..."

The glass hearts of the onlookers were shattered.

"Guan Jin, no one's marksmanship will be so superb overnight because of understanding or enlightenment." Wen Jinghan narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for his answer.

Guan Jin lowered his eyelids, looked at his toes, and then raised his eyes: "Maybe my marksmanship was good before, or I practiced it secretly. I'm just afraid of shooting in front of people, so when you see me, I can't shoot well. I think that's the only possibility."

"That's right, that's right, it's really reasonable. After you lost your memory, you forgot to be afraid, so you played at your original level." Wen Jinghan seemed to be enlightened, and kept nodding.

"You don't believe me at all." Guan Jin affirmed.

Wen Jinghan shrugged: "Is that important? The important thing is that I have another general who is capable of both civil and military affairs, and the world is just around the corner!"

"...Are you going to rebel?"

"maybe."

"Then don't count me in. All hostile elements who stand on the opposite side of the people will be submerged by the torrent of the people."

"... watch less TV in the future. Scientific research shows that watching too much TV will make you brainless."

"..."

"By the way, we have achieved our training goal today. As for some of the onlookers..." Wen Jinghan turned around.

"Some people" quickly dropped the Coke and the like in their hands, and stood at attention.

"You all see clearly?"

"Look, see clearly..."

"Well, starting from tomorrow, you will practice according to the standard just now, until you reach the standard! Guan Jin and I will come to watch."

"Aw!" some people wailed.

Tomorrow comes quickly, and one after another.

"Lin Bai, you didn't eat breakfast. Raise your hands up, you can only beat the other party into a eunuch, you can't die." Guan Jin said while biting a lollipop.

Lin Bai wanted to cry but raised his arms that were sore and dying. I am a policeman or a technical worker, why should I beat someone to death?

"Ding Ding! Pay attention to your front, back, left and right, criminals may appear at any time, your eyesight must be wide, don't just stare at a moving target!" Wen Jinghan said after taking a sip of coffee.

My eyeballs are about to fly out, how can I turn them around!Ding Ding roared inwardly.

"Didn't you buy this Coke from the authentic canteen at the door today?" Guan Jin picked up the Coke and looked at it.

"How can I be so tasteless, I bought it from an imported supermarket." Wen Jinghan said.

The tasteless Chen Qiaoyu missed his shot, did he make a mistake!You are not tasteful, you are too pretentious!

"By the way, why is a canteen authentic or not?"

"Because its name is 'Authentic'."

"...has a personality."

The owner of the authentic canteen sneezed.

Words to say: to do, to read, means toss.The seventh area refers to a special institution in the movie Transformers, specializing in the study of alien forces and the like.

So far, the first case is over, and the following will enter the second case: the angel of death.Under the notice, my Xiaogong can finally be righted by Dasoyoujun~