The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 266 The Contest Changes (Subscribe)

For example, in the same shooting in the CQB room, with only 32 shots, Zhou Yu was only one second faster than Li Zhanfeng. Even if he practiced many times, the limit may be two seconds, and it is absolutely impossible to be several seconds faster than him.

But it is impossible for Li Zhanfeng to catch up with this one-second gap. That's the problem, talent determines the upper limit.

Zhou Yu could tell that the figure on the field now had confidence in using a gun, and his understanding of the field far surpassed that of Gao Xixuan.

His moves are fancy, and his movements are not standard. Judging from this, this person should have never received systematic training, but only gained experience from the profession of modifying guns.

Zhou Yu watched him until the match was over, it was wonderful.

Beep, the referees report the score.

His grades were indeed higher than Gao Xixuan's.

"The second child of ten thousand years, it seems that the first one is gone." Zhou Yu teased her.

Guo Liyi next to her heard a friendly smile towards Zhou Yu: "Xuan is also very powerful, as a woman, she must be at a disadvantage in terms of physical strength."

"Well, women will suffer a little bit, but in such a short time, there is no way there will be a gap of 0.6." Zhou Yu patted Xixuan on the shoulder and comforted: "No.2 is also very good."

Gao Xixuan snorted and said, "This is only the first round, maybe I will overtake him later, it's only 0.6 seconds."

It's good not to admit defeat, Zhou Yu smiled and said nothing, not to hit her, she will know after the competition.

The difference of 10 seconds is 0.6 seconds in a game of a few seconds. If it is a game of 5 minutes, the difference can be several seconds.

In a game with guns, several seconds are enough to kill a shuttle.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was silent, Gao Xixuan looked at his expression and probably understood what he meant.

Since Zhou Yu's ability said so, then I guess it's really difficult for me. Is the gap so big?This is the first time she competes with Peng Yixing.

But she is not discouraged, this time participating in the competition, it is definitely not a loss to take the last place. Others are still competing on the field, and her championship prize is already sitting next to her.

Thinking of this, she happily took Zhou Yu's arm, looked at the field and said, "But he is indeed very powerful. I don't think I have heard of anyone whose marksmanship can stabilize his head."

"Ok?"

"You don't count, you are a great god, you are the most powerful, you are the absolute NO.1."

"Well, good job."

Guo Liyi glanced at these two people, thinking it was a love story between lovers, she smiled and didn't care.

She saw Peng Yi walking back, his expression was quite calm and relaxed, and he was in good condition.

"Yi Xing, you played beautifully. You are so good, do I have no chance?" Gao Xixuan asked him.

Peng Yixing blinked, and said gently: "I'm sorry, I didn't plan to join your group, because I had an appointment with Miao Zhishun, so I signed up temporarily."

Gao Xixuan shrugged, and said indifferently: "Forget it, it's normal to lose to you, a gun idiot, but I won't give up, so don't miss and let me find a chance."

Peng Yixing sat down with a smile.

"It's Miao Zhishun." Peng Yixing's girlfriend bumped him lightly.

All four looked over.

East Kowloon Senior Inspector, Miao Zhishun, his performance is also quite good, 0.5 seconds faster than Gao Xixuan, that is, 0.1 seconds slower than Peng Yixing.

However, with a gap of 0.1 seconds, it is impossible to tell who is higher and who is lower, and there will be errors in manually pressing the timer, so you still have to look at two more.

But one thing is certain.

"The third one." Zhou Yu did not forget to hit Gao Xixuan.

Gao Xixuan wanted to gag him.

Next came the subject of modifying the gun, so Gao Xixuan was out of the question.

Peng Yixing and Miao Zhishun are off.

The performance of the modified gun has improved again. The same project is 0.4 seconds faster than before, which is equivalent to pulling away Gao Xixuan for a full second.

The gap is still quite large.

In the afternoon, settle for lunch by yourself, and the game continues.

Anyway, Gao Xixuan is already mentally prepared to take the No.3, just try her best.

Apart from those two, no one else was her opponent.

It was nothing, just a normal game.

But when it was Peng Yixing's turn to shoot, something happened.

The scoring standard of the competition, the scoring area is drawn in advance on the target paper.

There are three areas ABC on one target, five points for area A, three points for area B, and one point for area C.

There is no limit to the number of shots, anyway, you can shoot as many shots as you want, if you are happy, you can shoot 100 shots at a target, and the final score will only take the best two points.

Of course, the few people who are qualified to win the championship are all in the A zone, and they only need to fire two shots, so that they can get full marks and take the least time.

But when Peng Yixing hit the last steel target, he fired two shots, confidently pausing to close the gun, but the target did not fall down.

Then Peng Yixing reacted very quickly and fired two more shots before the steel target fell down.

And the time has passed by more than 1 second.

Zhou Yu frowned when he saw this scene, it was very strange.

Since the steel target in the front can be knocked out with two shots, how could the last one not work? Could it be that during the refitting, the amount of gunpowder in the bullet was accidentally loaded?

It's impossible to think about it. There's no reason why a person who lives by modifying guns will make such a low-level mistake?
Zhou Yu didn't figure it out for a while, but Peng Yixing was in a bad mood when he came back.

"Is there a problem with the bullet?" Zhou Yu looked at him curiously.

Peng Yixing shook his head, and said in a low voice: "There is something wrong with the target, it was tampered with."

Zhou Yu let out a chuckle. This kind of competition is not a very important international competition, and there are still people doing it. This kind of heart is not much bigger than the tip of a needle.

What if we win?Is the trophy pure gold?
Then he thought it was wrong, what kind of person needs to attack Peng Yixing's target.

Championship candidate.

Apart from Gao Xixuan, there seems to be only one East Kowloon Senior Inspector Miao Zhishun left.

"I can't see it, that guy looks pretty straight. He plays with both inside and outside?" Zhou Yu squinted at Miao Zhishun who was talking to the shooting range sergeant in the distance.

Where there is a shooting range, there must be a sheriff.

Miao Zhishun knew the chief of the shooting range, and it was easy to make trouble, but his character was too despicable if he did so. This person should be blacklisted.

"I don't know, but it probably wasn't him, it was the sheriff." Peng Yixing was in a bad mood.

"Don't take it too seriously. Whether it's him or not, it's impossible for him not to see the problem, but did he come to you to explain the problem? No, it proves that he acquiesced."

Zhou Yu patted him on the shoulder: "Need to use the most indiscriminate means to win you, which means that he feels that he is not as good as you in his heart. He won the trophy, but he also lost all his self-confidence. When he sees you in the future , will be afraid of you, you will officially become a hurdle that he will never get over."

Peng Yixing suddenly raised his lowered head, his expression changed, and he smiled as if the cloud had turned sunny: "That makes sense, thank you."

"Just think about it." Zhou Yu got up and took Gao Xixuan's hand to say goodbye to them: "Let's go, goodbye."

"Uh, don't you want to read anything else?" Peng Yixing asked in surprise.

"I'm here to spend the weekend with my girlfriend. Girlfriend, should I continue watching or go shopping and eat?" Zhou Yu turned around and asked with a smile.

"You have the final say." Gao Xixuan smiled, saving face.

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Peng Yixing felt that he had been forcefully stuffed with dog food.

"Let's go." Zhou Yu stepped away.

Peng Yixing looked at his girlfriend, blinked and asked, "Why don't we go shopping and eat?"

"Really?" Guo Liyi was pleasantly surprised, Xixuan's boyfriend is really a good person.

The next day, the game continued.

There were no more accidents in the morning game, and the results of the three players were also very stable.

Due to Peng Yixing's accident yesterday, it took more than one second longer, so the ranking is higher.

Miao Zhishun is the first, Peng Yixing is the second, and Gao Xixuan, the stable third child, is not as good as the top, but more than the bottom.

In the afternoon, Peng Yixing played very well. After the two games, the scores of the two directly tied and tied for first place.

As for Gao Xixuan, standing on the podium has been settled, and No.3 also has a place.

When the match point came, the organizing committee called the two to the referee's seat to discuss whether they agreed to an extra match to determine the final champion.

The two have no objection. Since ancient times, there is no such thing as the first in literature and the second in martial arts. There is no such thing as a tie for first.

After hearing this, Zhou Yu felt that as long as there was no moth, Peng Yixing would win.

Then came the moth.

There was a sudden commotion at the entrance of the personnel passage not far from the referee's seat.

boom.

bang bang.

A mad middle-aged man with disheveled hair came in from the gun club, holding a competition gun in his hand.

He suddenly shot and hit the guard at the door. The guard was shot three times in the chest and died on the spot.

The spectators at the entrance of the passage rioted instantly, screaming endlessly, those who reacted quickly ran directly into the shooting range, and those who reacted slowly were still around foolishly.

Emergencies!

Zhou Yu's complexion changed and he stood up.

The venue was not big, and the entrance to the passage was in the center, so the position was very close, and the lunatic was no more than 10 meters away from him.

The rostrum was closest to the entrance of the passage. As expected of a senior inspector, Miao Zhishun reacted the fastest, turned around and moved the gun, followed by Peng Yixing, and then the shooting range sergeant.

The two policemen both had guns in their hands. Zhou Yu relaxed a little and let them deal with it.

Seeing the lunatic's face, Miao Zhishun's expression changed, and he shouted, "Old Yu, what are you doing, put down the gun!"

"Ho ho, shoot, kill me."

The lunatic at the door saw that the three guns were not nervous at all, but instead yelled at them in relief, wishing to die.

"Old Yu, you listen to me, put the gun down, and talk slowly if you have something to do." The shooting range sergeant obviously knew this person and persuaded him.

"I have no chance. I owe a lot of debt. I don't want them to mess with my wife and children. Help me. As long as one of you kills me, they will get a large amount of insurance compensation. Help me." Lao Yu Holding up the gun, he begged.

"Old Yu, there will definitely be a solution to the matter. Don't worry, put the gun down first, and they will discuss slowly, and there will be a solution." Miao Zhishun continued to persuade with a bitter face.

"What can I do? What can I do!" Lao Yu looked ruthless, yelling casually at the entrance of the passage, "There is no way, don't lie to me."

"There will be, you trust me."

"That's not your wife and child. Of course you said that. Can you shoot? Can you shoot?" Lao Yu was crazy and mentally abnormal.

Lao Yu smiled strangely: "Shoot, shoot, you won't shoot, right? I will."

He held up his gun and looked at the crowd who couldn't hide by the side of the passage. Wherever he saw, there was a scream of fear. He fired a few shots randomly, and the bullets flew above their heads.

Lao Yu is not crazy, he knows very well that he only needs to make a gesture of shooting and give people a reason to kill him on the spot, and someone will shoot him to death, then his plan will be completed and he will have money .

Killing the guard was a gesture, but the remaining innocent people could not hurt him and did not want to hurt him.

However, he was wrong.

Miao Zhishun hesitated as he looked at his colleagues in the same group who had deep affection in front of him.

The shooting range sheriff looked at his former best friend, and it was the same.

As for Peng Yixing, his raising the gun was just a kind of nerve reflex, a kind of self-protection.

He is not going to shoot, there are so many policemen, there is no reason for him to shoot this gun.

The picture became a little funny, the three of them didn't speak, they just held up their guns, and there were two policemen among them.

Old Yu sneered, "You forced me."

His muzzle was selected in the surrounding area that he could see, and he needed a target to show his determination.

He looked at a woman, and then moved his gun. Zhou Yu knew this person.

Unfortunately, Peng Yixing's girlfriend.

Miao Zhishun didn't respond.

The Range Sheriff didn't respond.

Peng Yixing was nervous, why didn't the police shoot?If he doesn't shoot, he has to.

He...has never hit anyone.

"Xixuan!" Zhou Yu yelled out in a cold voice, unable to stand this bunch of trash.

The body is still lying on the ground. For such a person who shot at innocent people, are these two police officers holding guns here to chat about feelings?
Everyone on the field was attracted by the sudden voice, and their movements slowed down. The lunatic also turned his head and looked over.

Zhou Yu's words are orders to Gao Xixuan.

Without hesitation, hands down.

Raised fiercely, assembled and merged.

bang bang.

A figure 8-shaped bullet hole appeared between the brows of the lunatic, and he fell back weakly.

double tap.

The scene froze for a second.

The hearts of the innocent onlookers were still beating violently, and the situation took a sudden turn.

"Who told you to shoot?" The shooting range sergeant immediately moved the muzzle to Gao Xixuan, glared at him, and shouted loudly: "He's a policeman!"

(End of this chapter)