I Treat You As A Brother, You Lied To Me To Rob A Bank?

Chapter 81 Looking For Something Useful In The Junkyard?

City Council.

Shooting range.

at this time.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang are waiting here.

Soon.

The chief came in through the door with two police officers.

"This is your exercise, all the weapons and equipment I can provide!"

"Except for the grenade launcher and drone, everything has been prepared according to your requirements!"

The chief spoke with a serious expression.

The voice fell.

Two police officers put their handbags on the ground.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang, who could not wait, immediately stepped forward.

As soon as the zipper of the backpack was unzipped, both of them could not help but light up.

That look.

It's a soldier's love for weapons!

"Try it?"

Zhou Hang turned his head to look at Lu Ming, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The expressionless Lu Ming said nothing.

Just start reloading.

Seeing this, Zhou Hang was not to be outdone.

They put the bullets into the magazines.

Both of them moved very quickly.

Almost only the afterimages of the fingers can be seen.

After ak's bullets are loaded.

The two quickly loaded the magazine.

Pulling the bolt, he quickly ran to the shooting range with the gun, aiming at the target at the training range.

The whole action was not at all sloppy, and it was extremely fast.

The chief and police officers next to him were dumbfounded.

What surprised them even more was that their gun-raising movements were different.

Lu Ming is holding the gun in his hand.

Eyes, sights, targets, three points and one line.

On the other hand, Zhou Hang pressed the gun with his hand, and the gun and the hand formed a right triangle.

"ak has a lot of recoil! It's not a support, it's a pressure!"

Zhou Hang glanced at Lu Ming.

Using a broken Cantonese, he opened his mouth and joked.

"It's okay to shoot!"

Lu Ming stared at the target with a serious look on his face.

Subsequently.

The two pulled the trigger at the same time.

all of a sudden.

Inside the shooting range, the fire was flickering, and the gunfire was deafening.

Zhou Hang pulled the trigger and kept firing the bullets like a hurricane.

And Lu Ming is as steady as Mount Tai, every time he pulls the trigger, the bullet hits the ten rings of the target precisely.

The gunfire stopped abruptly.

The two of them removed the magazine contentedly.

Went back with a gun.

The chief and the two police officers turned to look at the two targets on the shooting range.

I see.

The target shot by Lu Ming, the paint in the blank bullet accurately landed on the tenth ring.

And the target of Zhou Hang, the accuracy is relatively poor.

The entire target is covered with paint.

But in a short period of time, the entire magazine was emptied.

There are pros and cons to both gun holding positions.

One is precision strike, and the other is fire coverage.

This is also in line with the characters of the two!

Looking at the backs of the two returning, the director looked very solemn.

aware of oneself

It is very likely that he has been involved in a major event.

at this time.

There was a round of applause.

"Beautiful, no wonder we were able to win the last exercise, this marksmanship is really good!"

A policeman came slowly.

He was about thirty years old, with a wheatish complexion and a short head.

The face is sharp and angular, very handsome.

I saw that he was carrying a dark 95-type assault rifle in his hand.

The same goes to the shooting range.

When he suddenly raised the gun, his eyes became extremely sharp.

Bang bang bang!

The finger pulls the trigger, and the bullet is fired from the muzzle.

The recoil of the gun did not affect his shooting accuracy at all.

Every shot hits ten rings with precision.

After shooting a shuttle of bullets.

Holding the gun, he slowly walked towards Lu Ming and Zhou Hang.

"Fan Yun, captain of the Kunjiang Criminal Investigation Brigade! I am the commander-in-chief of this exercise. It's a pleasure to meet!"

Fan Yun opened his mouth with a smile.

The voice fell.

He held the gun in one hand, while the other hand stretched out in front of the two of them.

Obviously.

Although they will be incompatible opponents next.

But for the first time, he still intends to be friendly.

"Lu Ming!"

"Zhou Hang!"

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang spoke at the same time.

They also reached out and shook hands with him.

As the saying goes.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling man.

Since everyone has shown goodwill, it is naturally impossible for Lu Ming and Zhou Hang to hit them in the face.

"Don't delay the preparation of the two of you, come here today to have a look."

"I'm looking forward to playing against the two of you!"

Fan Yun continued to speak with a smile on his face.

under the voice.

He took down the gun in his hand and gave it to one of the two police officers as he passed by.

He walked out of the shooting range without looking back.

Subsequently.

Lu Ming and Zhou Hang also calmly walked out of the city bureau with their equipment.

"Fuck! Brother Ming, this kid is a ruthless horner! How accurate can he shoot in a row!"

"Our exercise is estimated to be hanging!"

Zhou Hang opened his mouth with a guilty conscience.

Thinking of Fan Yunlu's hand just now.

Let Zhou Hang feel at a loss for this exercise.

"95's stability is better than ak, don't make a fuss!"

Lu Ming remained calm.

Quite a bit still wind and rain, I naturally stand still and calm.

"It makes some sense..."

Zhou Hang nodded slightly and regained a little confidence.

after all.

With Lu Ming around, just follow along and win.

"You look back and glance at the corner of your eye to see if that Fan Yun is behind us?"

Lu Ming spoke calmly.

His face was calm when he spoke, but his eyebrows were raised.

"Oh."

Zhou Hang heard the words and didn't think much about it.

Glancing back.

just right

Seeing Fan Yun standing at the entrance of the Municipal Bureau, he watched them leave with a smile on his face.

"Yes, damn it, and laugh at us!"

Zhou Hang turned his head angrily and muttered in a low voice.

His eyebrows were furrowed when he spoke.

It seemed that Fan Yun's smile made him very uncomfortable.

"Then go quickly!"

Lu Ming said and quickened his pace.

Turning the corner ahead, Lu Ming ran away with his bag in hand.

"Brother Ming! Wait for me!"

Zhou Hang was stunned for a moment.

After reacting, hurry up and follow.

...

The two people who got the equipment left the city bureau.

Lu Ming did not go to the hotel to open a room to rest.

Instead, go straight to the junkyard.

"Brother Ming, what are we doing here now?"

Zhou Hang looked around.

Look at that pile of garbage.

Very puzzled.

"Certainly something useful earlier."

Lu Ming is looking around for something.

Without looking back, he casually responded to Zhou Hang.

"Useful? These are not needed by others. Will others throw them away when they are useful?"

Zhou Hang frowned, even more puzzled.

This place is a junkyard.

Can there be anything useful?

"What we're doing is kidnapping! It's not a dinner party!"

"At that time, if the hostage's family does not cooperate and chooses to call the police, the police officers will definitely do their best to search the people and cars that have been in contact with the hostages!"

Lu Ming didn't stop.

While searching, he patiently explained to Zhou Hang.

"What does that have to do with you looking for garbage here?"

Zhou Hang is still a little disgusted.

after all.

It stinks here.

Coupled with the fact that it is summer at this time, some foods can quickly rot and smell bad.

Staying here for one more second is a torment.

"It is precisely because others don't want it that it becomes more difficult for the police to track down!"

"In the market, whether buying or renting, as long as you look for clues, you will always find us."

Lu Ming said that he found a discarded mobile phone from the garbage.

Blow hard to remove the layer of ash that covers it.

Then I peeled off the battery board and checked the circuitry inside.

Throw it into the bag you are carrying.

Then look down at the junkyard.

"How can it be so magical? The last time I robbed a bank, I didn't see you being so careful. You even had to pick up your mobile phone in the junkyard!"

"Even if you have a mobile phone, how do you solve the calling card?"

Zhou Hang felt that Lu Ming was overthinking.

Who knows, at this time, Lu Ming walked to a small wooden house built with broken wooden boards.

Gently knocked on the door.

The door creaked open.

"You...what are you doing?"

A beggar with a dark face stared straight at Lu Ming and Zhou Hang, with a hint of panic in his vigilance.

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