Hong Kong Variety Show: Me, the Traffic Enforcement and Control Team?

Chapter 966 Leaves Behind a Legend

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Gunshots rang out continuously during the match.

however!

In the final match, Peng Yixing and Miao Zhishun ended in a draw. According to the referee's decision, the two will compete again tomorrow to determine the final winner.

of course!

Although it was a draw, Lin Zhengyi could tell that Peng Yixing's marksmanship was better.

During the match, the referee deliberately stood behind Peng Yixing. Sharpshooters are highly sensitive when shooting, and having someone standing behind them is enough to affect their shooting and cause them to make mistakes.

To put it bluntly, Miao Zhishun's ability to draw was entirely due to the referee's interference.

The referee is none other than Joe, Miao Zhishun's colleague in the story, who later framed Peng Yixing's girlfriend.

After the two returned to the rest area, Lin Zhengyi looked in their direction and said indifferently, "Trash!"

of course!

He wasn't being sarcastic; he was stating a fact.

The two men's marksmanship was so good that even if Lin Zhengyi's marksmanship hadn't evolved to its full potential, he would still be able to look down on them.

The audience stands and the rest area were connected, so Lin Zhengyi's words naturally reached the ears of Miao Zhishun and Peng Yixing, but neither of them reacted.

As expert shooters, they naturally wouldn't feel angry about this.

But Joe, who was standing next to Miao Zhishun, couldn't hold back any longer. Because he was carrying Lin Zhengyi with his back to him, he couldn't see Lin Zhengyi's face clearly. He just subconsciously looked in the direction of the voice and blurted out, "What did you say? Come on then!"

It can happen immediately!

Upon seeing Lin Zhengyi's face clearly, his expression turned deathly pale.

Others may not know Lin Zhengyi, but as a police officer, how could he not know him?

but!

Considering that Lin Zhengyi wasn't her superior, and that she had already spoken her mind, it would be embarrassing to take it back now, so she gritted her teeth and didn't say anything more.

But at this moment!

Lin Zhengyi glanced at him and said calmly, "I'll do it, I'll do it!"

Talking!

He flipped over and fell directly off the stands, then walked straight towards the competition area.

On the road.

He also took Peng Yixing's gun, which was packing up his things nearby, and some bullets with him, loading them into the gun as he walked.

“It’s a bit light!”

Lin Zhengyi muttered to himself as he loaded the bullets.

Although Peng Yixing's gun is called a gun, it is quite different from a normal firearm.

As a competition weapon, it is not only modified to be more accurate than ordinary guns, but also uses modified competition-specific bullets that are not very lethal. They are lighter than ordinary bullets and can injure people, but they are unlikely to kill them.

"Ah~"

Peng Yixing instinctively tried to stop him, but it was too late. Lin Zhengyi had already entered the competition area with a gun and raised the muzzle.

And this time!

Among the audience present were Peng Yixing and Miao Zhishun, who were also packing up their weapons. Startled by Peng Yixing's voice, they all turned their attention to Lin Zhengyi.

Lin Zhengyi stood on the competition field, aimed at the target, and then said to the staff member next to him, "Set up the target!"

Because Peng Yixing and Miao Zhishun had just competed, all the targets in the competition area had been knocked down by the two, and staff needed to put them back up.

The staff watched this scene, though they were unaware of what had happened.

But Lin Zhengyi's imposing presence and the gaze of the surrounding audience made him, who was slightly nervous, subconsciously do as Lin Zhengyi said and immediately put all the targets back up.

See it!

Lin Zhengyi pulled the trigger.

next second!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

One after another, bullets specially designed for the competition were fired from Lin Zhengyi's gun, and the targets that had just been re-erected were shot down one after another.

However, Lin Zhengyi remained completely still throughout the entire process.

Looking at this scene!

"How can it be!!!"

Peng Yixing couldn't help but show an expression of extreme shock and exclaimed.

Miao Zhishun, standing to the side, also showed an expression of extreme shock.

Why were they so shocked?

Very simple!

Because Lin Zhengyi stood still, and their match was a practical shooting game.

What is practical shooting?

It's a shooting exercise simulating a real-life situation.

In other words, everything that exists in reality, such as walls, windows, and cement pipes, is here; the entire competition venue is full of obstacles.

and!

The best angle for shooting is only when you reach the designated location. If you don't reach the designated location, there is not only no best angle for shooting, but there is no angle for shooting at all, because the obstacles in the field can completely block the shooting route.

That's why they were so shocked.

To put it bluntly, Lin Zhengyi fired at a point that would have been impossible to hit with normal fire, without any known firing path.

Besides them, everyone else in the room was also visibly shocked.

He looked at her like he wanted his wife to come out and see the immortals.

but!

Lin Zhengyi simply nodded in satisfaction, then turned and handed the gun to Peng Yixing, saying calmly, "Your gun is well modified, but you still need to practice your marksmanship!"

then.

Lin Zhengyi walked over to Miao Zhishun and Joe, and said to Miao Zhishun in a low voice, "You need to practice not only your marksmanship, but also your character. You relied on your friend's off-field help for a match. Haha!"

"No, Inspector Lin, it's me."

Upon hearing this, Miao Zhishun, who had already recognized Lin Zhengyi, instinctively wanted to refute him.

"Don't say it wasn't your idea. Actually, it doesn't matter whether it was your idea or not. You didn't deny the result, did you? If you had any integrity, you should have just admitted defeat instead of relying on your friend's help to get a draw and having to compete with them again," Lin Zhengyi said calmly.

Miao Zhishun was speechless.

immediately!

Lin Zhengyi ignored Miao Zhishun and glanced at Joe, but said nothing and just shook his head.

Joe was someone I didn't even want to talk to.

As a police officer, this person is absolutely unqualified.

Even if the competition is one thing, in the original storyline, he deliberately framed someone because of personal grudges, which not only violated the internal regulations of the police force but also broke the law. From any perspective, he is not a qualified police officer.

Later!

Lin Zhengyi then left the place with a flourish.

Joe was left behind, pale-faced and feeling that he had offended his superiors and his future was ruined.

There was also Peng Yixing, who kept muttering, "This is impossible!" "How did they do that?" "How can someone have such marksmanship?"

And Miao Zhishun, whose expression was extremely complicated.

And many viewers were so shocked they were speechless.

It can be said that Lin Zhengyi has already made a legend at the shooting range in just a short time.

Chapter 967 Not Accepting Disciples

The next morning!

Lin Zhengyi started working at the police station.

Before he even entered, a colleague who seemed to have come out on business saw Lin Zhengyi and quickly greeted him, "Good morning, Lin sir!"

"Ok!"

Just as Lin Zhengyi nodded in response, his colleague spoke up again, "By the way, Lin sir, this morning a very handsome man came looking for you, but you weren't here, so we didn't ask you and just had him wait in the lobby."

Hear this!

"Okay, I understand!" Lin Zhengyi basically knew who it was after hearing the words "very handsome," and responded with this reply.

immediately!

The colleague didn't say anything more and left.

Lin Zhengyi then entered the hall.

The first thing I saw was a handsome man sitting in the corner of the hall, looking down and seemingly lost in thought.