Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 315, are you crazy?
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"Shoot."
The two words clearly fell into Shen Qianqian's ears in the silent night.
Shen Qianqian's eyelids twitched, and he didn't react for a while. After a few seconds, he realized what Mo Shangyun's actions and Duan Zimu's words meant.
"What do you mean?" The 88 he was holding was put down, Shen Qianqian turned around and stared at Duan Zimu incredulously, "Are you crazy?"
Insane!
Absolutely crazy!
The muzzle is strictly prohibited against people, otherwise it will seriously violate the gun safety regulations.
As a recruit who is only one year old, she has a clear awareness. How can the two instructors...especially the officers who graduated from two military academies not know this rule? !
Yes, they are even more ruthless, not only at gunpoints, but also at people directly!
"Not crazy." Duan Zimu paused, "Raise the gun, aim and shoot."
"I can't do this."
Shen Qianqian was driven crazy by them.
She didn't shoot a hundred shots. If something happened to this shot, or if it was aimed directly at Mo Shangyun's forehead... Just thinking about it, Shen Qianqian's body would shudder.
Duan Zimu frowned unconsciously looking at Shen Qianqian who was clearly resisting.
Whether in his own army or in a training camp, what he dislikes the most is doing ideological work for people.
Not good at it either.
The army has a company commander and an instructor, as well as a platoon leader and a squad leader. He does not need him to do ideological work. What I do in the training camp is shooting instructors. During the training period, I do my own thing, and the psychological problems of the trainees are all handled by them.
In a headache, the intercom that was prepared in advance rang.
——"Three minutes to prepare, 10 points deducted if you can't fire a gun."
Mo Shangyun's language is particularly concise.
The understatement and the quiet voice are the same as when she deducts their points every time, mixed with a bit of impatience.
It seems that every point deducted gives her more reason to despise and despise them.
As soon as the voice fell, before Duan Zimu or Shen Qianqian could speak, she turned off the intercom communication by herself.
Shen Qianqian's face completely collapsed.
I was annoyed and helpless.
How can someone deduct other people's points and force them to aim their guns at her? !
It’s not sick, what else can it be? !
Shen Qianqian was anxious and clenched his teeth. After a while, he turned around and held up his gun, raising the muzzle and aiming at Mo Shangyun.
Through the sight, Shen Qianqian clearly saw Mo Shangyun's figure, still stretching his left hand horizontally, holding the beer bottle, without even moving it.
It's still that unflattering appearance, people can't wait to point a gun directly at her head.
However, reason made Shen Qianqian worry again—a bullet passed and it really hit Mo Shangyun in the head.
Unconsciously, blood was bitten out from the corner of his mouth, and the smell of blood spread in the mouth.
Shen Qianqian heard Duan Zimu's voice, "You have 95% accuracy, and the chance of hitting Mo Shangyun's head is only 0.01%."
After that, Shen Qianqian could no longer hear any sound.
One hundred and one percent, there is also the possibility of shooting Mo Shangyun's head.
Shen Qianqian thought so.
Dan Zimu seems to have disappeared. I can't hear his breathing, and he no longer hears his words. The ears become quiet. She hears the sound of wind, rain, the rustling of leaves, and the night The unique sound of the jungle.
She felt the cold from all directions, which was brought by wind and rain, and the pervasive coldness mixed with unbearable pressure.
She felt that the index finger on the trigger was heavy.
Before this, she had never aimed her gun at her comrades in arms.
She believes that after this, she will never point her gun at her teammates.
She thought, this is crazy.
In a short period of time, she thought of the scene where she almost shot her friend Wang Jie, of Duan Zimu's shooting training, of her previous troops, and even thought of coming to the recruit company and wiping the gun for the first time. Time...
In the recruit company, the instructors reminded them time and time again that they are never allowed to shoot at people.
But now...
She saw Mo Shangyun through the scope.
It's really crazy.
Mo Shangyun is crazy, and Duan Zimu is also crazy.
Soon, she could only see an empty beer bottle.
The beer bottle that was carried by Mo Shangyun through the rope.
It's windy, but I can't move the beer bottle.
I don't know when, Shen Qianqian's vision is only the beer bottle.
"Crack."
Shen Qianqian pulled the trigger.
Icy fingers, decisively pull the trigger.
The speed of the bullet was so fast that she could not see clearly with the naked eye. Shen Qianqian stared at the scope, she only knew that the moment she pulled the trigger, she saw the beer bottle in her field of vision exploded in her field of vision.
The beer bottle shattered and the fragments splashed everywhere, really like a different kind of flower in full bloom.
The flower seemed to explode in her mind at the same time, Shen Qianqian's brain rumbling, a heart suddenly lifted up, tightened fiercely, and then put it down suddenly, as if it fell to the ground , Stretch freely without pressure.
Then, she saw Mo Shangyun, Yun Danfeng gently dropped the rope entwined in her hand, and then patted her hands unhurriedly, as if she had just completed one item copingly. The simplest instruction to stand at attention.
I can't see the slightest panic.
Shen Qianqian began to suspect that Mo Shangyun had forgotten what nervousness was.
At a certain moment, she even suspected that Mo Shangyun was not a human being, but a machine without normal emotions.
After that, Shen Qianqian suddenly thought of--
She may never forget this scene.
Her instructor threatened her with ten points, aimed at herself with a gun, and used a very annoying way and her own life, allowing her to overcome a so-called psychological obstacle.
She shouldn't forget that at the moment when the gun was fired, her unprecedented nervousness and... the slight smile at the corner of her instructor's mouth.
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While writing this chapter, I thought that Momo would have taken this shot, and this article is now complete. As a result, when I thought about it, I found that I was using an empty bullet, and Mo Mo was also wearing a bulletproof vest... My mood was not beautiful immediately.