"Yingjun, why are you here? Is there something you need from me?”
Seeing Wu Yingjun panting, Liu Jun was a little puzzled. He had already explained everything between him and Lin Huairen. Moreover, Song Jinglun was the one in charge of the competition now, so Wu Yingjun could not ask him for anything.
After his breathing eased a little, Wu Yingjun said,""Liu Sheng, just now, I heard someone beating someone in the next room. I also heard the person who was beaten begging for mercy intermittently.'My father will pay, he will definitely pay.' I knew immediately that the young master of a rich family was kidnapped.”
"Are you sure?"
When Liu Jun heard this, he felt that it was really a coincidence. He was investigating the kidnapping case, and there was news that came to him?
"Yes, I'm very sure."
"Alright, wait a moment. Bring us there later.”Liu Jun said to Lin Zhan,"" Battle, pour Yingjun a cup of tea."
"Lei Luo, go to the He residence and ask He Xibin for a photo of his son. It has to be a frontal photo, the kind where the face can be seen clearly.”
"Yes, I'll go right away."
Lei Luo heard Liu Jun's instructions and agreed before walking out.
Liu Jun asked Lin Zhanzhan to stay in the office to entertain Wu Yingjun. He took two packs of Camel cigarettes from the desk drawer and walked to the gun room.
"Uncle Zhong, get me a Lee Enfield No. 4Mk. I sniper rifle.”Liu Jun leaned against the small window of the gun room and said as he placed two packs of Camel cigarettes on the counter.
"Thank you, Officer Liu. You're so polite. Every time you come over, you bring me cigarettes.”
"I should."
Liu Jun had been going to the shooting range frequently recently and had used up a lot of bullets in the gun room. Although Liu Fu had acquiesced, he still had to ask Uncle Zhong to write a few more reports to apply for bullets. Giving him cigarettes was also a kind of compensation.
"This time, they actually want to use a sniper rifle. What big case is it?”
"It's not a big case. It's just a kidnapping.”As Liu Jun spoke, he took out a cigarette box and gave one to Uncle Zhong." He's a young master from a rich family. You have to ensure his safety. Take a sniper rifle to be safe."”
"Officer Liu, with your marksmanship, a.38 is enough to deal with the criminals.”Uncle Zhong complimented.
"Haha, I like to be fully prepared. I don't want to make any mistakes.”
"Haha!"
Uncle Zhong took a Lee Enfield No. 4Mk. I sniper rifle from the gun rack and handed it out through the window.
Liu Jun took the gun apart and reassembled it. He pulled the bolt and sniffed it." Uncle Zhong, this gun is well maintained. Unfortunately, the rifling is a little worn and the precision is a little poor.”
"It's good enough that it's useful. This gun came from the British army. It was originally a defective product that they eliminated. How many bullets do you need?"
"Give me 20 shots. I want to go to the shooting range and try. I need to know which direction this stupid thing will deviate when shooting.”
The rifling was worn, and after the bullet was fired, it would definitely deviate in one direction. He had to shoot five or six bullets to find out the pattern of its deviation.
This was different from the scene in the drama where one could pick up the enemy's rifle on the battlefield and shoot accurately.
A drama was a drama. It was impossible in reality.
"I don't have twenty bullets. There are only ten sniper bullets in total. I'll give you twenty rifle bullets.”
"Alright, ten bullets are enough. I don't want the rifle bullets. It affects my judgment.”Liu Jun pushed the rifle bullet back and picked up the sniper bullet from the bullet box. He rubbed the bullet with his thumb and used his hand to cushion the weight of the bullet to find the center of gravity.
"Damn it, there's a problem with the amount of gunpowder, and the bullet hasn't been polished.”Liu Jun spat as he touched the ten bullets one by one.
"Just make do with it. This is how mass-produced standard weapons look like, let alone an obsolete one.”
"Alright, give me a piece of sandpaper. I'll polish it myself.”
Liu Jun took the sniper rifle back to his office. He carefully polished each bullet and pulled out the bullet head of one of the bullets. He put the gunpowder in the bullet into the other bullets and modified the other bullets into full gunpowder bullets.
After shooting three rounds at the shooting range, Liu Jun roughly found the pattern of the bullets. He returned to the office and called Lei Luo and Lin Zhan, who had returned with the photos, to follow Wu Yingjun to the direction of the Walled City.
"Liu Sheng, this is the house." Wu Yingjun led the three of them to the outside of the flower stall and pointed to the house next door.
Liu Jun put his ear against the wall and listened carefully, but he didn't hear anything. There was no sound coming from inside.
He raised his head and looked around. He saw that the balcony of a building on the side could observe the whole house. He said to Lin Zhanzhan and Lei Luo,"I'll go up to that house to observe. If there's a chance, I'll give you this signal, and you'll charge in.”
Liu Jun made a gesture to demonstrate to the two of them. The two of them nodded to show that they understood.
Liu Jun went to the balcony and set up the sniper rifle. He looked in the direction of the house. There was no movement in the courtyard. Liu Jun adjusted the direction of the camera and observed the room through the window.
After observing for a while, Liu Jun did not see any movement. He suspected that there was no one in the room.
He gestured to Lei Luo and Lin Zhanshi, who took out their guns and carefully moved into the house.
However, in less than two minutes, Lin Zhanzhan returned to the courtyard and raised his hands, crossing them. This was a gesture that they had discussed in advance to indicate that there was no one in the room.
Liu Jun put away his sniper rifle and went downstairs in disappointment.
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