Chapter 181: Gunmanship Assessment (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)
"Takagi?!"
Not only Miyamoto Yumi, but also the people who searched the first lesson were dumbfounded.
What happened was beyond everyone's expectations.
Miwako Sato said with great trepidation:
"Takagi, my driver's license has perfect scores."
"Miss Sato, you don't need to say more."
Takagi Wataru raised his chest and raised his head, and said:
"I am a man, and men must dare to act."
Sakaki's mouth twitched.
He always felt that there was something in Takagi Sheba's words, so he scolded him in different ways.
But now, it's too late to regret.
"Takagi."
Miyamoto Yumi held her forehead and sighed:
"You have thought about it."
"Think about it!"
Takagi Wataru stretched out his hand seriously:
"Follow the rules!"
Click!
With cold handcuffs on his body, Takagi Wataru, who was quite smug, was brought into the Metropolitan Police Department by Miyamoto Yumi.
He had no idea what was waiting for him next.
“What a kind person”
Sakaki sighed with emotion.
If nothing happened in the next few days, he wouldn't mind being detained for a few days.
But compared to breaking the agreement, being shameless is shameless.
After losing a capable general, Mu Mu Shisan's mood only fell for three seconds, and then he became cheerful again.
A group of police officers including Miwako Sato.
They laughed heartlessly.
The camaraderie is evident.
"Sakaki-san, don't worry."
Mumu Shisan said with a smile:
"Even if Takagi is taken away, he will not be detained."
"Because he was a serving employee and was on a mission at the time, it was a special situation."
"At most, it's a warning. It's not painful or itchy."
Then you won’t be laughing so happily.
Sakaki muttered secretly.
"Come on, brother Sakaki, we are ready for the gun test."
"As long as you can pass the assessment, you will be approved to hold firearms when handling cases."
Mumu Thirteen puffed out his round belly and walked towards the Metropolitan Police Department:
"This is authorized by the White Horse Police Chief."
No, no, no.
He sighed inwardly.
Qingchang Biological Experimental Research Institute is obviously not a law-abiding place.
Gin always carries a pistol, and Sakaki is probably the same.
If Sakaki is not given a reason to legally possess a gun,
When Gin is captured in the future, Sakaki Makoto will also be held accountable.
Therefore, all hidden dangers must be resolved at the early stage.
Only then can Sakaki become desperate!
everything,
It's all planned.
After entering the Metropolitan Police Department, several people came to the second underground floor.
This is a special shooting range where firearms are placed for police officers to try out their guns.
"Let's test our marksmanship first."
Mumu Shisan pointed at the perfectly maintained long and short guns on the iron frame and said:
"How about starting with our standard pistol?"
Sakaki shrugged noncommittally, stepped forward and picked up a Smith & Wesson Special Forces revolver.
This pistol is also known as the M60 and was introduced before.
"Officer Sato, please show Mr. Sakaki Makoto a lesson."
Megure Thirteen thoughtfully considered Sakaki's lack of professional training and spoke to Sato Miwako.
"Yes, Memu Police Department."
Miwako Sato also walked to the shelf, picked up an M60 revolver, loaded the bullets, put on goggles, and walked into the stable-like testing field.
The arms are raised flat, the right hand controls the direction of the muzzle and the trigger, and the left hand is responsible for stability. The movements are extremely standard.
Sakaki nodded slightly.
The muzzle of the gun is steady without shaking, the gaze is firm, and it is in a straight line with the crosshair and target.
Just from her actions, it can be seen that Sato Miwako is a leader in the police academy.
Presumably his marksmanship is not bad either.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
After being prepared, Sato Miwako pulled the trigger repeatedly, firing five bullets in three seconds.
There were bursts of dust on the paper target twenty-five meters away. Mu Mu Thirteen pressed the button, and the paper target quickly approached.
"90, 81, 69, 77, 95"
"What a sharpshooter!"
The surrounding police officers exclaimed and clapped.
They were not flattering, but praising from the bottom of their hearts.
Revolvers inherently suffer from poor accuracy.
Or a short-barreled firearm.
From a distance of twenty-five meters, five shots were fired in a row. It was not easy to hit the target with one shot.
Not to mention the bullet holes all covering the body.
Instead, Sakaki frowned slightly.
He sees things from a different perspective than normal people.
He saw a big flaw in Sato Miwako.
If her marksmanship is very accurate during training and she transforms into a master of human body tracing in actual combat or emergencies, this is not a good sign.
Of course, there are many external factors that affect actual combat. Even a sharpshooter with perfect shots would not dare to say that every shot is fatal.
but.
He remembered the time when the police had an encounter with Asakura Nobuaki in the law firm.
More than a dozen policemen, with more than a dozen guns, in an emergency, only shot Asakura Nobuaki in the shoulder with one shot, and the rest were completely empty.
It would be understandable if everyone said that their marksmanship was not good.
But if it is like Sato Miwako's achievements,
If she couldn't hit the prisoner, it could only be because she was panicking.
This problem is much more serious than poor marksmanship.
No matter what happens, calmness comes first.
When a person is not calm, he loses his mind and becomes an uncontrollable factor.
"Brother Sakaki Makoto, it's your turn."
Megure Jusan said with a smile.
Nodding, Sakaki Makoto stood in front of the stage, pulled down the hammer, and raised his arm.
Behind him, a group of police quietly stepped back a few steps, nervous.
The recoil of the revolver is not small.
It is easy to drop the gun when holding it with one hand like Sakaki Makoto.
Police with weak wrist strength dare not even try.
Not to mention Sakaki Makoto who has "no" training.
25 meters is about the height of an 8-story building. If converted into a straight-line distance.
The paper target is about 1/4 the size of a person.
Holding the granular handle of the gun, Sakaki Makoto moved his shoulders, and his expression gradually became cold.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The powerful kinetic energy of the gunpowder forced the air to compress, and the powder after burning exploded into a ball of gray mist. One bullet after another came out of the chamber, making the paper target tremble.
The hammer fired, Makoto Sakaki put down his pistol and glanced behind him.
Megure Jusan understood and pressed the button, and the paper target approached.
The center of the paper target was now tattered, and five bullet marks were clearly visible.
All were in the red area, more than 90 points.
"This"
Megure Jusan looked at the paper target and fell into silence.
He never expected that Makoto Sakaki's score was far better than Sato Miwako's, almost full marks.
"Brother Makoto Sakaki"
"Have you practiced shooting?"
"That happened back then."
Makoto Sakaki would not say that it was his first time holding a gun, which was a lie that couldn't be more false:
"I stayed abroad for a while and learned it when I was a child."
"Oh"
Megure Jusan grinned.
He now understood that Makoto Sakaki was not arrogant to dare to go to Asakura Nobuaki alone.
This kind of shooting can be selected into the elite force.
With a little training, he can become a sniper who specializes in shooting.
Talented.
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