Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Firearms Storage Room

  After the "indecent assault" incident, Tian Miao Miao went to the armory according to the captain's order, feeling uneasy. As soon as he entered, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a police uniform with white cuffs, a red nose, and slightly Mediterranean features, sitting there with his eyes half-closed.

  Just wanted to say hello, but unexpectedly the Mediterranean saw her coming in. Strange things happened like this. On the table in front of him was originally a pile of messy parts. Seeing Tian Miao Miao, the Mediterranean laughed and swept the parts on the table with both hands. Tian Miao Miao didn't even see it clearly, and with a few "ka" sounds, the parts turned into a gun. Just as Tian Miao Miao was enjoying the show, the man suddenly slapped the table, aimed the gun, and the black muzzle pointed at Tian Miao Miao. Scared, Tian Miao Miao was about to shout when she heard a dull "bang". Poor Tian Miao Miao subconsciously let out a scream, like a protagonist in a movie who got shot, covering her chest and spinning around three times before falling to the ground with a thud.

  After a loud scream, there was no further movement. Tian Miao Miao lay on the ground with her eyes closed for half a day. It doesn't seem to hurt... She carefully felt her body. There's no blood... She slowly lifted her head to look at that person. The Mediterranean had already laughed so hard he couldn't catch his breath and was leaning on the table. Seeing Tian Miao Miao looking at him, this time he didn't take out a gun either. He made a gun shape with his hand. His mouth went "bang bang bang..." in a burst of gunfire sounds. The sound really had some similarities to the live-fire training base...

  Damn it! This girl didn't check the almanac before going out today. First, she saw a dead body. Then, she ran into a Mediterranean who was good at verbal sparring. And that 17k (damn) thing got played again. This place is really not great. It's like my eight characters are in conflict with it.

  "Haha, get up! Big-eyed doll. The initial velocity of the 64-style pistol is 320 meters per second. At such a close distance, you would have been shot through... Haha. Have you offended the captain or something? Why did they let a girl like you come and do this tough job with me?"

  "Hey." Tian Miao got a bit angry. This guy had an arrogant look on his face. Just one glance and you could tell he wasn't a good person. Today, Tian Miao was already having a bad day and now her temper flared up. With a huff, she said loudly: "Uncle, is this how you do things? Scaring people isn't done like this. Do you have to point a gun at someone? What if it goes off by mistake?"

  "Hey, not bad. Come on, little girl, take a look..." The lecherous old man said with a smile, pulling out a cartridge clip and handing it to Tian Miao Miao. "Empty, of course. Basic knowledge of gun management. Bullets must be separated... Ah, come sit here. Let me introduce myself. I'm Li Quanyou, from Sichuan. Gun management is my specialty. This one mu three fen land, including evidence management, all belongs to me. Old Man Zhou said he'd give me a pretty little girl to take care of, and that's you, right?... Hmm, indeed quite pleasant to look at. You're Tian Miao Miao, aren't you?"

  After listening to Li Quan's self-introduction, Tian Miao glared at him with a bad temper. This is the superior after all. No way, had to stand up straight and salute: "Police officer Tian Miao, number 400x441, reporting for duty." Thought for a moment and added another sentence: "The captain asked me to come here to clean guns."

  Li Quan smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him, who was quite clever and quickly made it clear that she was his daughter, fearing he would continue to tease her.

  "Uh-huh, got it. Come on and take a look. This is easy stuff, doesn't even require learning. Anyone who comes here can master it after just one look. Alright, this is a 64 handgun, nicknamed 'Little Slammer'. It's compact and convenient to carry around, making it perfect for concealed carrying. Plus, the 1964-style 7.62mm pistol cartridge has less propellant, so it doesn't make much noise when fired. It's currently one of the most common police handguns. This gun uses a free-floating automatic mechanism with inertial locking, allowing for single or double action firing. The safety features are top-notch, including manual safety, drop safety, trigger safety, and out-of-battery safety. All these features meet the highest standards for reliability and safety. Additionally, it has features like a loaded chamber indicator and an empty magazine release mechanism, making it one of the more advanced compact self-defense handguns. Take a look at this... This is the sighting groove, safety lever, trigger, magazine, hammer strut notch, and sear... To protect the firing pin's lifespan, we need to avoid dry-firing. Watch my movements closely..."

  Li Quan spoke while acting, his seemingly rough fingers were much more agile than Tian Miao thought. He operated with one hand and talked to her with the other, only occasionally glancing at the key parts. Disassembly, wiping, applying oil, and reassembly were completed in an instant. The gun became components, and the components reassembled into a gun, like magic. With a "click", the pistol was slapped in front of Tian Miao. "Try it once, if you can't disassemble or reassemble it, you'll be punished at noon. Hmm."

  "So what's the big deal."

  Tian Miao still has some talent. A few wipes of her small hands and the handgun was disassembled into a pile of parts. The speed of disassembly was quite fast. However, when it came to reassembling it, she ran into trouble. She thought this part was that one, but then again, the part next to it looked similar too.

  Clumsy hands and feet fumbled for a while. The gun was finally assembled. To my surprise, there was still a spare part on the table. Li Quan glanced at his watch while looking at me and said, "Not bad, not bad. You finished assembling it in nine minutes and even had a spare part left over. Let's go now. It's time to eat. As promised, I'll treat you to dinner. Tian Miao Miao, you're already qualified to graduate. This afternoon, start learning the regulations for gun management. From now on, you'll be working under my supervision.

  "The earth..." almost shouted out the Mediterranean Sea. Tian Miao Miao's heart was virtual, and he glanced at Li Quan, discovering that he hadn't heard any questions coming. He continued to say: "Uncle Li, I'm...I've already graduated. Didn't I still install a missing part?" Tian Miao Miao thought to himself, this guy is too irresponsible.

  "It doesn't matter, practice makes perfect." Li Quanyou said, holding the gun and standing up. He turned around and opened one of the iron doors on the inner layer. Tian Miao Miao took a deep breath. A large iron cabinet with four rows of neatly arranged guns. Tian Miao Miao even saw rocket launchers. (Coughing, Tian Miao Miao, who was still in the "turtle" stage, mistakenly thought that the rocket launcher...) Tian Miao Miao's eyes widened in shock. It turned out that all the military equipment at the Happiness Road Police Station were just two guns.

  His eyes were still shining with light, and his saliva hadn't had time to flow out yet. Then Li Quan's next sentence made Tian Miao want to curse: "I forgot to tell you, girl. You're not just wiping one gun, but all the guns in this cabinet. Our squadron is the safest armory in this area. Even the firearms of the two police stations on Wuyi Road and the two police stations on Jiefang Road are stored here for safekeeping. From now on, I'll lock you in that small black room during work hours. At your current speed, from morning to night, 60 guns of five categories and six types... you can almost finish wiping them all, haha."

  Tian Miao was dragged out of the gun room by Li Quan like a mechanical doll, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of schadenfreude at this guy's misfortune. Deep down, he had a feeling that he had been cheated...

  Zhang Tong walked into the special police team's barracks with an 07-style pre-transport package.

  This is a space composed of black and white colors. Black special police, white equipment, simple tones formed this world that doesn't take up much space.

  Zhang Tong, who was looking around curiously, was like Liu Laolao when she first entered the Grand View Garden, full of wonder everywhere. Following the signs to arrive in front of the office building, a young police inspector had been waiting for her.

  "Reporting for duty. Probationary Police Officer Zhang Tong, badge number 4009300. I have been ordered to report here."

  The policewoman returned a salute, sized up Zhang Tong for a moment, and casually asked: "How many kilograms do you have?"

  "Ah." Zhang Tong was taken aback by her question. The female police officer's teasing gaze quickly brought her back to reality. Feeling discriminated against, Zhang Tong also carefully examined the superior in front of her. Only when she was about to lose patience did she answer:

  "Report: 98 pounds. Are you asking me if I have any secrets to a bigger bust? No way. Big breasts (17) and big buttocks are born that way. I'm also very troubled..."

  "It's enough." Not beyond Zhang Tong's expectation. The young female police officer indeed made her so angry that she almost spat out blood. The "new recruit" who dared to talk back as soon as she reported for duty made Zeng Yan feel that things were starting to get interesting.

  "How much do you weigh? It's because in my eyes, you're so pale and chubby that you're only suited to be a household registration police officer. I really don't know what your superiors were thinking. You dare to come to our Han Tang team with such an appearance. Do you know? The honor title of Han Tang was awarded by the provincial hall. Are you worthy of it?"

  Zhang Tong felt her self-esteem was strongly hit, making her feel deeply humiliated. The angry Zhang Tong couldn't help but want to punch the ugly face of this dark and thin monster. Forcing herself to hold back her anger, Zhang Tong returned to her usual demeanor, standing there coldly and directly ignoring Zeng Yan.

  Zeng Yan, with a thick playful glint in her eyes, had a way to deal with the troublemaker. A nonconformist among female soldiers. She was nicknamed "Sea Monster" by male soldiers during her time in the special forces. They said that when she got into a fight, she didn't look like a female soldier at all, but rather like a sea monster...

  Zeng Yan was ready to take advantage of Zhang Tong's next retort to get rid of her. Best if she would voluntarily apply for a transfer. It's really unknown what Captain Li is thinking. Is this some kind of backdoor soldier? From the establishment of the Han Tang team to achieving today's results, Zeng Yan has almost poured all her heart and soul into it. She wouldn't allow such a spoiled rich girl to so blatantly mix into this honored collective.

  Zhang Tong's behavior made Zeng Yan feel astonished again. This seemingly arrogant girl actually shut her mouth tightly. But what was the meaning of this icy face? Moreover, the thorough ignoring made Zeng Yan cry and laugh at the same time. This kid had come up with a silent protest.

  Zeng Yan's originally held arm suddenly dropped down, her eyes narrowed slightly as she took a casual step forward, which scared Zhang Tong so much that he almost turned around and ran away. In an instant, the hairs on the back of Zhang Tong's neck stood up, just like being stared at by a wolf in the wilderness. Zeng Yan's sudden burst of momentum made Zhang Tong's legs feel weak.