The Metropolitan Police Academy, the auditorium where all the teachers and students of the school gathered.

The principal was delivering various impassioned speeches above, and below were a group of freshmen who had just put on official police uniforms.

"It has been a week since I entered the school. Today, the police certificate is officially issued to everyone. When you get the police certificate, you are already an official policeman. Please also remember that there is nothing more likely to be used by crime than a police certificate. Once you lose it, please leave here no matter what the reason is. There is still half a year of study left, and I hope everyone will be strict with themselves and abide by discipline."

After leaving the auditorium, Amamiya Chiyuki looked down at the black and blue leather ID in her hand, always feeling unreal.

Although she has no interest in the certificate, she is very interested in the first shooting training in the afternoon.

But before shooting practice, she still wants to do something.

Kenji Hagiwara never thought that Amamiya Chiyuki would take the initiative to find him, after all, she didn't know him very well.

So he can be sure that she is looking for him for Xiaozhenping.

Of course, things are as he expected.

"So, Amamiya came to me to find out why Xiaozhenping hates the police so much?"

Kenji Hagiwara leaned against the tree with a calm smile on his lips.The girls passing by the flower bed were also waving hello to him.

For this kind of acting king, Amamiya Qianxue really didn't want to talk to him in public.

But due to the fact that there are too many people asking this guy out, she can only catch such an opportunity to block people halfway.

She nodded, responding to Hagiwara Kenji's question.

Hagiwara Kenji stretched his body, "Generally speaking, Xiao Jinping's father once lost the chance to realize his dream because of the police's mistaken arrest. During that time, Xiao Jinping was also called the son of a murderer. .It's probably because of this kind of thing that he thinks the police are a bunch of jerks."

Amamiya Qianxue rubbed her tear mole, "Did the real culprit be caught?"

"I caught it, but Xiao Zhenping's father was a professional boxer at the time, because of this incident, the title fight was ruined, and nothing else will go smoothly."

"Then why did he come to the police academy?"

Hagiwara Kenji pinched his chin, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Why don't you go and investigate this kind of thing yourself, Ms. Detective?"

Listening to the other party's ridicule, Amamiya Qianxue hurriedly took a few steps back, "Miss Detective, please don't call me Hagiwara-san."

"Then it's called Yugong?"

"As long as it's not Miss Detective."

"Okay~~, but I really don't know why he came to be a policeman." Hagiwara Kenji smiled, and seemed to be in a happy mood.

Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, "Thank you Hagiwara-san for telling me this, then I'll go to the cafeteria to eat first."

After bowing slightly, she turned around and was about to leave.

But he was stopped by a person leaning against the shade of the tree, "It's Hagiwara, no need to add classmates. Also, although Xiaozhenhei looks down on the police, he likes Amemiya very much~"

Looking at the wink attached by the other party, and the slightly nympho exclamation of the girls passing by around the flower bed.

She just thought the guy looked like a big peacock with its tail on.

After nodding his thanks, he hurriedly left the scene surrounded by girls.

Amamiya Chiyuki felt that it would be better to have less dealings with such an eye-catching Kenji Hagiwara in the future.

On a sunny afternoon, the sun slanted through the glass and cast light and shadow all over the place.

Everything looked so beautiful and peaceful.

It would be even better if Instructor Onizuka didn't point at her head to teach her a lesson.

"Amiya Chiyuki! There are four rounds in total, with five rounds in each round. Now you have played three rounds. Your best score is only 7 rings, which means you just passed the best score. What's wrong with you!"

The middle-aged man with a beard had a look of hatred.

Last night on vacation, he had a dinner with his friend Mu Mu Shisan, during which his long-time friend named Amamiya Qianxue and Furutani Rei by name.

He also said that as soon as he graduated, Amamiya would go to his criminal department to search the first class and forcibly search the third department. This really made Onizuka interested in the girl who came last in the physical fitness test in the class.

After listening to his friend's description, Onizuka, who had drunk three rounds, also felt that this guy was a good candidate for a criminal policeman.

So today I was a little bit more focused.

And then there is such a disappointing result.

Amamiya Chiyuki, who was wearing protective earmuffs, lowered her head obediently, fiddling with the gun in her hand, always feeling that something was wrong.

The revolver/gun is as black as ink, and the muzzle is still a little hot.

"I don't think there is a problem with the gun?"

After four rounds, Matsuda Jinping came over.

Instructor Onitsuka glared at this cynical kid, waved his hand to tell him to go further away, "How is that possible! Stop talking nonsense, kid!" Then he turned his head and said to Amamiya Chiyuki: "You are the last round! , you shoot first, and I'll see what's wrong."

Matsuda Jinpei curled his lips after being scolded by the instructor, with a look of disdain.

"Yes."

Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, facing the target in the shooting range.

The feet are in the shape of a horoscope, slightly wider than the shoulders, the legs are naturally straight, and the left hand is on the waist.

Maintaining the standard standing one-handed sniper, it can be said that in the process of preparing for action, shooting, and the posture after shooting, it is perfect, as if it reproduced the action in the textbook.

Onitsuka, who thought it might be a posture problem or a mentality problem, couldn't find anything wrong at the moment.

But it is also strange that the number of rings played is 6.5 rings.

It's still close to the target, with a failing score.

The rest of the people also came to watch, and the remaining three bullets still kept hitting the target, which made Amamiya Qianxue feel a little frustrated for a while.

Obviously practiced shooting according to the posture taught, why is it so bad?Is it really too bad luck?

She lowered her eyelids, and her right hand still felt numb because of the shooting, but she didn't notice it for a while, since the person behind her took away the gun in her hand.

Just when she turned her head in surprise and was about to take it back.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing his hat on one side, raised his finger at her, gesturing for her to keep silent.

Instructor Onitsuka frowned and thought about what went wrong, but he didn't notice it at all.

Afterwards, amidst the exclamation of the crowd, he finally realized that Matsuda Jinpei, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took apart the gun with a tool that he did not know where he had found it.

In front of the jerk boy was the parts and skeleton of a gun.

Amamiya Qianxue, who was hailed by her friends as a future rising star in the police force, was squatting on the ground, listening to the brat's chatter.

"Look, the tenon here is broken." Matsuda Jinpei and the people around him muttered.

Amamiya Chiyuki nodded, "This shape is indeed very different from the normal state. It must have been dropped, and the revolver/gun couldn't help falling."

"Yes, the barrel and the cylinder are not aligned, how can it be hit, so it's not your problem."

She gave a wry smile.If she didn't agree to this sentence, it should be her problem. For example, she was too unlucky to be assigned to this problematic pistol/gun.

Matsuda Jinhei raised his eyelids, "Don't worry, it's not your problem."

Before he could assemble it, he was stopped by instructor Onizuka yelling, "Matsuda, what are you doing!!"

Amamiya Chiyuki quickly stood up and began to explain, "Instructor! It's not Matsuda's fault, but I think there is something wrong with this pistol/gun, so..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by instructor Onitsuka, "What are you talking about! Amamiya!! As a policeman, you actually handed over your own gun to others, whether it was your own initiative or not, you are unforgivable What a mistake!! What is a gun?? Something as important as life!! Now, the pistol/gun training is terminated! The rest of you return your equipment, you two stand up for me!"

The two being trained stood side by side in silence, unable to refute, because there was no reason to refute.

Just when Instructor Onizuka was about to reprimand severely, he was pulled over by the teaching assistant.

Seeing Onizuka walk away, Matsuda Jinpei yawned and made a face at the walking figure, "Don't think too much, ghosts are like this."

"No, I think it's me who got you involved."

"What, there is a problem with the gun, okay? It's not your problem."

"oh oh……"

Matsuda Jinpei wanted to say something more, but was stunned by Onitsuka's one-word question.

"You kid hid a round of ammunition! Hurry up and hand it over!! Then assemble the gun!"

"Huh?? What are you talking about? I didn't take the bullet at all!" Matsuda Zhenping was confused.

Onizuka said with a serious face, "Stop talking nonsense! Who else is there besides you?"※

Amamiya Qianxue hastily interrupted the smoky atmosphere between the two of them.

"Instructor! Do you mean that one bullet is missing? Being so arbitrary before the evidence is confirmed is not the same as what you taught us in class. There is no doubt about the crime, let alone whether he has taken it or not. , even if there is suspicion, if there is no definite evidence, then it should be innocent."

Instructor Onizuka was at a loss for words when he heard these words.

Matsuda Jinpei looked at the girl standing in front of him with some surprise, sure enough, Amemiya was different from those messy policemen.

After noticing the movement nearby, Datehang hurried over to smooth things over.

Onizuka glared at Matsuda Jinpei, who was blocked by two people behind him with a stinky face, and didn't continue to say that he stole the bullet.

Just urging everyone to hand over the bullets quickly.

It also happened that the overseer who came to repair the roof at this time needed to check and lead the way. Onizuka asked them to assemble the pistol/gun before he came back, and hand it back together after finding the bullets.

"Cut!" Matsuda Zhenping rolled his eyes.

Squad leader Date patted Matsuda Jinpei on the shoulder, "You didn't take it, did you?"

"What, do you doubt me too?"

Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "Squad leader, Matsuda definitely won't take it."

"Then let's catch the real culprit together." Yi Dahang tapped his palm with his fist, full of confidence.

Fugu Ling also came over at this time, "Squad leader, you are too naive, if he can't clear himself of his suspicions, he will only be like his father."※

Matsuda Zhenping's face darkened, and he was about to refute back, but was preempted by the girls around him.

"Student Jiang Gu, please discuss the matter as it stands, and don't compare these two matters."

At the same time, a loud noise attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh!"

There was a hole in the ceiling, and a worker in overalls fell through the hole amid flying sawdust.

Instructor Onitsuka on the second floor hurriedly reached out to pick it up, and half of his body flew out of the railing, but because the ropes hanging on the workers were entangled with each other.

Instructor Onitsuka's neck was hung by the twined rope, and his whole body was suspended in mid-air.

In an instant, the entire training ground was frightened.

Amamiya Chiyuki's eyes widened, and she had to cut the rope quickly, or Instructor Onizuka would die.

Date Hang glanced at the friends around him, and gave an order to the latter to perform their duties.

"I'll go to the roof to have a look." After saying this, Amamiya Qianxue ran out of the training room.

Accompanying her is Yuejian Wuyue.

The idea of ​​breaking the rope with your hand/gun is good, but it is also very risky, and you cannot rely on this method to save people.

The sun was shining outside the house, and Yuejian Wuyue was holding the ladder used by the workers below, and Amamiya Qianxue hurriedly climbed up.

When she stood firmly on the roof of the training ground, the ropes tied to the side posts were still tightly stretched, and below was the wooden roof that needed repairs due to the rain.

Apparently it was the decay of the wood caused by the rain that caused the big hole to open after the fall.

She took out the knife she took from the worker and moved it on the sloped roof. If she was not careful, she would fall down like the worker who fell.

The bound rope was hard to cut at once, the sharp knife rubbed against the rope, and not long before cutting, with a "bang", the tight rope instantly loosened.

This also made Amamiya Qianxue heave a sigh of relief, it seemed that their side was faster.Holding the cut rope in his hand, he began to prepare to go downstairs.

She moved slowly, walking towards the ladder.

When climbing up, she didn't think much of it because of the emergency, but only now did she realize that this kind of thing is quite dangerous.

Matsuda Jinpei inside the room let out a long breath after watching Instructor Onitsuka being successfully put down, and ran outside.

At this time, Amamiya Qianxue, because of the slippery moss on the roof, slipped on the soles of her feet, and her whole body tumbled and hung down to the edge of the sloped eaves.

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