The personal landlord of the beautiful president

Seeing Shen Shisan throwing his head on the bed to put the words on the bed, Lan Die felt like kicking him, and said angrily, "Do you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

"Do you know how to pity the handsome guy? Just kidding, I have never had the habit of sleeping on the sofa." Shen Shisan did not back down at all.

"Why don't we open another room for him." Jingjing came over and said.

"No, he must be within my sight." Lan Die directly vetoed it, and Jingjing also followed suit: "Fang Kun is very cunning, if he sends someone over to investigate the wind at night and finds that you are not sleeping in the same room, Then dress up."

Shen Shisan laughed when he heard this: "That's right, it seems that the three of us have to sleep in the same bed, if they send a waiter or something to find out, and it turns out that we didn't sleep in the same bed, then it's true It’s too much. Well, everything has to be done without omission, that’s the style of your Interpol.”

Lan Die was taken aback by his words, but she muttered in her heart, is Fang so shrewd?

Now, Shen Shisan got up from the bed in peace, rummaged through his baggage, found a change of clothes, and went to take a shower. (When Lan Die and Lan Die left Maryland, Jia Gui sent someone to deliver his luggage. I wanted to explain it at first, but it is difficult to intentionally insert that part of the plot, so I will mention it here.)

"This bastard, why doesn't he even have a gentleman's demeanor, don't you know I just took off my makeup and am in a hurry to take a shower?" Lan Die scolded bitterly.

Jingjing on the side laughed endlessly: "Boss, you used to seldom say a few words all day long, why do you always like to bicker with him now?"

"Damn girl, I want you to take care of it."

Lan Die seemed to be grabbed by someone's pigtail.

Jingjing hummed the tune of la la la, and muttered to herself, "Should I sleep with him at night? It's so tangled."

Lan Die was half-dead from her anger, and yelled directly: "You damn girl, immediately practice disassembling and assembling the pistol for me a hundred times."

After that, I sat watching TV, feeling flustered.

Shen Shisan came out of the shower and poked the tattoo on his body. It was really awesome, and he didn't wash it off just now.

"Hehe, my skills are not bad." Jingjing, who was practicing disassembling and assembling pistol parts, smiled at him.

Lan Die gave them a blank look, and ran to take a bath.

Shen Shisan wiped the water from her head, sat next to Jingjing, and watched her disassemble and assemble the pistol parts.

After watching for a while, he said, "Let me play."

Jingjing stopped what she was doing and looked at him, and said, "You can do this too?"

Shen Shisan said: "No, that's why I want to play."

Jingjing frowned: "Hey, I'm good at other things, but I can't practice well at this thing, and I always get punished." After finishing, handed the pistol to Shen Shisan, and put all the bullets in it aside.

Afterwards, Jingjing started to explain again```

Her technique is not good, but her brain is very good, and she read it to Shen Shisan verbatim:

"Smith & Wesson semi-automatic pistol, caliber 9 mm, barrel length 127 mm, trigger force 2 kg, barrel and gun frame are made of black stainless steel, other parts are made of plastic polymer, the gun does not contain a total weight of magazine clips 737 grams (less than one kilogram), magazine capacity, 17 rounds in two rows."

"It can hold so many bullets." Shen Shisan murmured in his heart, no wonder they were equipped with this kind of pistol.

As for the trigger force, that is, to pull the trigger, it takes 4 pounds of finger strength.For ordinary adults, it is no problem to lift tens of kilograms of things with the index finger, and the demand for pulling the trigger of 4 kilograms is not high.

And in the war movies, the kids in the movies hold the gun with both hands, and they can’t pull the trigger with both fingers. That kind of thing is very real. With just a pistol bullet, even an ordinary policeman would have numb fingers and lose strength.

Special personnel who often use guns have special training on finger strength, which is to do push-ups with fingers.Also, raise your arms high, open your palms, squeeze your fists, and then open ``` at least 500 to 1000 times at a time (interested judges can do it to see if such a simple thing is easy)

Typically, pistols require the most trigger force, followed by machine guns, and sniper rifles require the least amount of trigger force.To put it bluntly, a child can pull a sniper rifle.

Shen Shisan took the Wesson pistol and assembled it for a while, but couldn't put it together after a long time, which made Jingjing laugh. This girl is wearing a pair of big glasses, she looks very cute, thinking of her Wearing this kind of glasses with a police uniform must be more tasteful.

"It turns out that there is someone who is stupider than me." Jingjing took the pistol parts away and demonstrated it to Shen Shisan. It turned out that what she said was stupid was that she assembled the gun in 20 seconds.

"Don't look at me, the boss can assemble it in 12 seconds!" Jingjing stuck out her tongue. Obviously, the 10 seconds difference in assembling the gun is not the usual 10 seconds, just like the little time gap between sprinters It seems small, but is it actually? ? ?

After Jingjing demonstrated the assembly once, she disassembled the gun again, which meant that Shen Shisan had watched all the assembly and disassembly.

The dismantled pistol parts were pushed in front of Shen Shisan again by this girl.

"You still want to make me look ugly?" Shen Shisan laughed.

"It's okay, let's play." Jingjing is obviously a very lively and outgoing girl.

Shen Shisan assembled it, replaying Jingjing's assembly steps just now in her mind...

"Hehe, it's really installed." Shen Shisan blew the bolt of the gun, and then removed it.

"...you?" Jingjing startled her small mouth that couldn't close.

"What's wrong?" Shen Shisan asked strangely.

"Put it on again." Jingjing said.

"Could it be fake just now?" Shen Shisan shook his head, but began to assemble it again...

"Monster, Boss, Shen Shisan is a monster." Jingjing shouted, he pretended to be fast the first time, but the second time, he shortened it by a few seconds.

"The two of you are monsters, one is heroic, the other is cute and cute." Shen Shisan gave Jingjing a white look, and ran to the bed to put on a word.

"What's the matter, did he bully you?" After taking a shower, Lan Die rushed out, rubbing her wet hair.

"It took him 20 seconds to assemble the gun just now." Jingjing pointed to the dismantled Wesson and said.

"What's so strange about this, I'm as stupid as you." Lan Die snorted.

"What I'm talking about is that it only took him 20 seconds to assemble + dismantle, and he's just learning." Jingjing said.

"Monster!" Lan Die also had to curse, she knew very well that Shen Shisan didn't play with guns much, and she knew it when she was not a concierge last time.

But for Lan Die, the time to disassemble the gun is only a few seconds.

"Hey, let me play again if you have the ability." Lan Die rubbed her hair and came to the bed.

"What are you playing?" Shen Shisan smiled as she looked at the hibiscus.

"Playing with guns!"

"Which one?" Shen Shisan was still laughing.

"Go to hell!" Lan Die threw the towel for rubbing his head at him, blushed, and ran to blow his hair with a hairdryer.

Jingjing took a shower before they came back, and after assembling the scattered guns, she said to Lan Die, "Boss, can I go to bed now?"

"Have you practiced a hundred times just now?" Lan Die was angry at Shen Shisan, and said fiercely to Jingjing.

"No!" Jingjing answered honestly.

But Shen Shisan added fuel to the fire and said: "How about, I have a hand to play on the bed for the rest of the time. I will let you practice it a hundred times and it will be very fast."

"You really are a hooligan." Jingjing spat at him, and her face turned red.

After Lan Die finished blowing her hair, she called Jingjing to sleep, then climbed onto the bed and slept next to Shen Shisan.

It looked natural like that, but in fact, I was extremely nervous.

Jingjing was still practicing her gun, but Lan Die called out, "You don't want to sleep anymore, do you?"

"Oh! Here we come." Jingjing responded, crawled towards the bed, but asked again: "Boss, which side should I sleep on?"

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