The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 101 Suppression of students (seeking subscription)

Coming out of Sir Ye, Zhou Yu turned to the instructor's office.

Boom boom boom.Zhou Yu knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Zhou Yu walked in with a smile, and shouted: "Sir, trainee 65535 Zhou Yu is here to report."

Qu Mingchang also smiled when he saw that it was Zhou Yu: "You are finally here. I saw Zhou Yu's name on the training list at the time, and I thought it was another person with the same name and surname. After looking through the information, I found out that it is really you."

He pointed to the stool and said, "Okay, this rate of promotion has only been more than a year. You will be an inspector. Don't call me sir. I should salute you when I see you in a few days."

"Hey hey hey."

Zhou Yu smiled embarrassingly and sat down: "Qu sir, don't bully me, you brought me my marksmanship, no matter what day you are, you will be my teacher."

Qu sir snorted, pretended to be unhappy and said, "Then I asked you to stay and be my successor, why don't you want to?"

Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand in a disinterested manner: "Forget it, you are going to be an inspector, so I won't have this dream."

Zhou Yu couldn't accept the quarrel, so he took out the gift in his hand and handed a copy to Qu Mingchang.

"Qu sir, be careful, I bought it randomly on the road, I don't know if you like it or not."

"Why, bribe Sir?" Qu Mingchang joked with a smile, and took it directly without pretentiousness.

Zhou Yu's expression was serious: "Aren't you kidding me? My marksmanship was taught by Sir Qu, and I still need bribes for this marksmanship. Isn't that slapping Sir Qu in the face?"

Qu Mingchang was even happier when he heard this. He was proud to have such a sharpshooter disciple as Zhou Yu.

In the days when Zhou Yu was not around, he didn't know how many times he had blown Zhou Yu's marksmanship.

The rookies who came here to train were not good at marksmanship, so he talked about Zhou Yu's record, so that the rookies thought he was bragging, but Zhou Yu was not there, and he had no way to refute.

Now it's all right, Zhou Yu came, he couldn't sit still when he remembered this, he hurriedly got up and walked around to grab Zhou Yu's arm: "Come on, let me see if your marksmanship level has declined this year."

Zhou Yu stood still with a wry smile, and picked up another gift in his hand: "There is another gift for the head teacher, where is Sir Gao?"

He glanced at the office, only Qu Mingchang was alone.

"She's not here, you can just put it on her desk, just that one, don't worry about it, hurry up and practice with me."

Qu Mingchang was so anxious that he wanted to pull Zhou Yu away. Zhou Yu had no choice but to put down the gift, put it on Gao Huijun's table, and followed him out.

He thought he was going directly to the shooting range, but Qu Mingchang took him to the student police dormitory first.

Qu Mingchang took out his whistle and blew, "Ju~".

The ear-piercing sound of the assembly horn sounded, and during the break at noon, the students didn't have time to think about why, so they rushed downstairs in a hurry, panting.

"Procrastinating, the squad leader gathers the team and stands in line!"

After the team was assembled, the students of the police academy found the strange man standing next to Qu Mingchang, and they didn't know what he was doing.

Qu Mingchang was in a good mood. He should have a majestic demeanor when facing the students, but he couldn't hide the smug look in his eyes.

He introduced: "Didn't you always believe that there are people outside the world and there is a sky outside the sky? Today, the person in the sky has come, and it is the one standing beside me, Zhou Yu."

Zhou Yu looked at it, and it seemed that the training effect was good. No one whispered, but stared at him with curious eyes.

"The squad leader leads the gun to the target range."

Qu Mingchang gave orders to the student police, and then said to Zhou Yu beside him, "Let's go get the guns."

The two took their guns and went to the shooting range. Qu Mingchang said half-threateningly: "You can play well for me. If I miss the target, there will be no place for my face."

Zhou Yu secretly smiled, you are afraid that the cowhide will be blown out, and the instructor's majesty will not be able to hold back.

He replied: "Yes, sir. Make sure to complete the task."

Qu Mingchang nodded in satisfaction. The shooting range has already set up the target paper.

Qu Mingchang looked at it, and waved his hand: "The 3-meter and 5-meter ones will not be hit. From the 10-meter one, to 15 meters and 20 meters, how is Zhou Yu? Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Zhou Yu smiled lightly and rubbed the gun in his hand.

The trainee policemen saw Zhou Yu's pretentious words, and two words floated out of their eyes, don't believe it!

Zhou Yu didn't say anything else, and walked directly to the shooting position, and fired a shot casually.

boom.

The shot was fired, and the students arched their heads, trying to see clearly how many rings were on the target paper, and soon someone reported the target: nine rings on a ten-meter target.

"Hey~"

There was a chuckle from the crowd. The ten-meter target is only nine rings. Could this also be the spearman that Qu Mingchang was talking about?I beat him better.

Zhou Yu nodded without any surprises, and Qu Mingchang also had no surprises, but he still took this opportunity to reprimand: "Every gun will have wear and tear, and there will be calibration problems. Why, you touch your own guns every day, forget Have you lost the most basic thing?"

The school policemen calmed down now.

It's not a firearm I'm familiar with. The first bullet is actually a calibration function.

But if there is another problem with the second bullet, it will be out of standard. Will Zhou Yu?Of course not.

"Bang bang bang bang."

Five bursts, five pulls of the trigger with almost no gaps, he fired all the remaining five bullets in his hand.

The target announcer's voice sounded: "Ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, ten rings, all ten rings!"

Zhou Yu smiled, and as expected, Qu Mingchang also smiled, but soon he turned his attention to the trainee police: "Now that the real person is here, what else do you have to say?"

Some students gasped, this is powerful, but some students thought it was just like that.

"It's just a 10-meter target, and I can do it!"

Qu Mingchang raised his eyebrows. What he wanted was the effect of this kind of competition. Otherwise, why would he set Zhou Yu up as a target?

With a slightly sullen face, he reprimanded: "Don't talk big."

The student policeman who spoke just now was unconvinced, why did he say big things, and shouted a little excitedly: "Sir, I can really do it!"

Qu Mingchang scolded: "As a shooter, you must first control your emotions. Can't you even do this? If you can't control your emotions, accidents will happen even if you have the best marksmanship. Let you regret it, you must be calm when using a gun!"

The student policeman took a deep breath and replied, "Yes, sir."

Qu Mingchang nodded: "Come and try? Remember, control your emotions."

The student police officer drew his gun, adjusted his breathing, and walked to the shooting position.

boom.

"10 rings."

There was something, Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows, and continued to read, the first shot didn't explain too much of a problem.

"Bang bang bang bang."

After shooting, the school police looked at the target paper with hopeful eyes, and the voice of the target reporter came again: "All ten rings".

"Yes!"

There was a burst of cheers from the trainee police group. It seemed that everyone was in good spirits. This gunslinger student won a sigh of relief for the trainees in the training group, and everyone felt honored.

It feels like shooting guns is just like themselves, there is no way, who made Qu Mingchang blow too hard at ordinary times.

Now that they found out that the distance between themselves and the gun god in his mouth was actually zero, wouldn't they be upset?
Qu Mingchang was not surprised either, he still knew the ability of himself as a student, and this was also the second successor he wanted to train after Zhou Yu.

No, now he can be said to be the number one successor, because Zhou Yu, the previous number one successor, would not be able to stay in the shooting range anymore.

Qu Mingchang's expression was calm. Instead of praising this disciple, he looked at Zhou Yu and said, "Next group."

Zhou Yu nodded. Today Qu Mingchang made it clear that he wanted to suppress these students, so he could only follow his will and be the villain.

No more hesitation, six rounds of bullets were reloaded, and the target was 15 meters away.

"Bang bang bang bang bang." The shuttle finished directly.

"All ten rings!"

There was a little silence on the field, and the school police opened their mouths wide. Is this still a human?
It seems that this broken gun can still play like this and the .[-] in their hands is not the same thing.

But it doesn't matter, they still have hope, and that is the spear master of their group, so everyone turned their eyes to him, their spear master.

Gunshen frowned slightly, but soon spread it again. He still remembered Qu Mingchang's lesson just now, he must remain calm.

He took a deep breath, stood at the shooting position, exhaled slowly, looked at the center of the target paper, and raised the gun.

His shooting speed was not as fast as Zhou Yu's, and he didn't try to be competitive, which proved that his heart had indeed calmed down and he was walking at his own pace.

"Ten rings, nine rings, eight rings, nine rings, nine rings, eight rings."

Hey, I still lost, the students are a little frustrated, hope is shattered
This is the only one in their class who can fight, and if he kills alone, it is equivalent to killing a group.

Qu Mingchang's reaction was completely different from other students'. He was not disappointed, or in other words, he didn't give up his hopes from the beginning.

Only then did he go up and pat the gunslinger student on the shoulder, and said kindly: "You've played well, don't compare yourself to this monster, I can't even match his marksmanship."

He turned to face the trainees: "I asked him to come today, just to let you know what it means to be someone beyond people, and beyond the sky. Let alone Zhou Yu today, even if it wasn't him, in the Flying Tigers, everyone's marksmanship is better than yours. it is good."

"So, put away your pride and complacency, and practice with your heart. This is not just for a victory or defeat. More often than not, you need to use a gun. The gun is your life, do you understand?"

"Yes, sir!" Everyone answered in unison, loudly.

"Disband now."

The goal was achieved, and Qu Mingchang was also very happy: "Zhou Yu, let's go and drink tea in my office."

It's not for nothing to work, isn't this also a meal of tea?Zhou Yu smiled and followed.

The disbanded students gathered together and chatted, looking at him from time to time, and when they left, they started practicing guns again.

(End of this chapter)