"The target nickname is Ah Xiong, and he is called Mad Dog on the road. As the name suggests, this guy is a madman. So you must be very careful when facing him."

In the afternoon, in the Cid office, Zeng Ye knocked on the blackboard and said to Su Lehui and his party.

For three months, the arms case that Su Lehui and his team had been pursuing had finally found clues again.

Compared to movies and TV, various detectives solved a case in a few days, this speed is faster than snails.

If Su Lehui had not been a policeman before, he might have been disdainful of this speed.

However, when he really participated in a major case, he found that it was a very lucky thing to have some clues in three months.

You should know that all criminals cannot openly buy and sell arms in public.

So if you want to find clues, you can only rely on informants or luck to gain something.

The clue this time was that Mr. Zeng spent two months, relying on the introduction of the informant, and worked with the other party several times before he discovered something.

After several arms transactions, Zeng Ye was sure that these arms dealers were the people they were looking for.

But Mr. Zeng and the others didn't know whether this group of people was a middleman or was actually online.

That's why we will take action tonight and prepare to catch all the people in one go.

"Ah Xiong has two men, both masters who use guns. So this time, Monkey, Ah Wang, Big Eye Lu and Huizai are supporting the outside world, and Ah Ying and I are responsible for trading with them."

After introducing the information, Mr. Zeng began to assign tasks.

"Mr. Zeng, I don't think it's possible!" Su Lehui raised his hand and said.

Mr. Zeng was puzzled: "Huizai, why can't it be?"

Su Lehui looked at Li Ying beside him and said, "Brother Ying is good at shooting skills and skills, but his only disadvantage is that he looks too much like a policeman. The other party is all dog-sniffing, and it's wrong to smell it."

"Huizai is right. These guys are very smart and do life-long jobs. If there is any problem, it is very likely to take action." Awang also agreed with Su Lehui's words.

Mr. Zeng thought for a while and said, "This can be solved by applying makeup, and there is no big problem."

"Master Zeng, why not let me go!" Su Lehui volunteered.

"No!" Li Ying refused directly, "You are too young! And you have never done such a thing before. If there is a situation, you may die."

"What A Ying said makes sense! Huizai, this time it's too dangerous, forget it! Let's go with A Ying!" Mr. Zeng also advised.

"That's right, there are many opportunities to make contributions in the future. Huizai, let's take a look this time." The monkey also persuaded.

Seeing that everyone disagrees with the transaction, Su Lehui could only shrugged: "Okay, then I'll support it from the outside!"

"Okay, that's the decision." Mr. Zeng said with a decisive voice when he saw Su Lehui let go.

"Mr. Zeng, the enemy is so fierce this time. Are we going to the gun room to apply for some firepower?" Su Lehui asked.

A Ying glanced at Mr. Zeng and felt it was very necessary: ​​"Mr. Zeng, Ah Hui is right. Are you prepared for any trouble!"

"Okay! Big-eyed Lu, call the gun room and ask them to prepare a submachine gun." Mr. Zeng ordered.

"OK."

Big-eyed Lu was close to the phone call. When he heard Mr. Zeng’s instructions, he immediately picked up the phone and started calling.

After a while, Big-eyed Lu asked with the phone: "Mr. Zeng, we are talking late. The submachine gun is being maintained, and the rest is also booked. Only one rifle is left. Ask us if we want it."

"Rifle? Who can use it?" Zeng asked.

Su Lehui and the others stared at each other. The cases they usually encountered were basically solved with pistols.

And it's okay to occasionally hit submachine guns, but they really haven't touched the rifle before.

Those who know how to use rifles are all from the Flying Tigers and Ptu, and their team really doesn't have one.

"I don't know anything? Huizi, you can use it! I'll go find Uncle Biao to apply for a magazine for you to practice. You can get familiar with it later."

Seeing that no one would know, Zeng directly called Su Lehui.

"Me?" Su Lehui pointed at his nose in surprise.

"Yes, it's you. I've read your information and your marksmanship is good. In our place, except Aying, you have the best marksmanship." Mr. Zeng said.

"Okay!" Seeing that he couldn't escape, Su Lehui could only nod and agree.

"Okay, let's go first! Have a good rest and prepare for action tonight."

After letting everyone break up, Mr. Zeng called Su Lehui and took him to find Uncle Biao.

After explaining the situation to Uncle Biao, the two of them came to the gun room again with the notes he wrote.

As soon as he entered the gun room, Su Lehui saw an old policeman with gray hair sitting in front of the office, dismantling some submachine guns.

"Amin, let's get the gun. By the way, get two more magazines to practice for this guy."

When he arrived at the gun room, Mr. Zeng handed the note written by Uncle Biao to the old policeman who was looking at the gun.

"Little brother, have you played it before?"

He picked up the crutches beside him, went to the gun to the Curry and took out a rifle and four magazines, and Uncle Ming asked casually.

At this time, Su Lehui discovered that the old policeman named Amin had one leg missing.

Su Lehui shook his head honestly: "I haven't touched it before!"

"Master Zeng, aren't you messing around?" Uncle Ming shouted to Master Zeng after hearing this.

Mr. Zeng touched his nose awkwardly: "Isn't there any way to do this? Otherwise, Amin, you show off your skills to teach this young man."

When Su Lehui heard Mr. Zeng's words, he took out a cigarette without saying a word and asked for advice: "Uncle Ming, please give me some advice."

He can still work in the police force without only legs, which shows that this man feels outstanding.

After taking Su Lehui's cigarette, Uncle Ming said, "Young man, do you really want to learn?"

"Of course, I want to learn sincerely. Uncle Ming, please ask me for advice." Su Lehui said respectfully.

"Aming, just show your skills! Don't worry, Huizi will help you with the afternoon tea this month." Mr. Zeng said.

Su Lehui understood it: "Uncle Ming, I will make afternoon tea in the future."

"Okay, I'll take some time to come to me every day from now on," Uncle Ming thought for a while, but agreed, "If you want to tell you how to use this rifle today."

After Uncle Ming finished speaking, he quickly pulled a bullet out of the magazine, and then used the bullet to quickly break the rifle into parts.

"If you want to become a sharpshooter, you must understand the structure of the weapon in your hand and everything about it. According to the description in martial arts novels, that is to reach the state of unity of man and gun."

Seeing Uncle Ming's smooth operation, Su Lehui was shocked. This was indeed a master.

The gun was assembled back and the other party threw the gun to Su Lehui.
Chapter completed!