I'm not a genius detective

Chapter 101 Sniper Training of the Special Police Detachment

Han Ling arrived at the Special Police Detachment.

Luo Jingwu had previously extended an invitation to him, and Director Zhao had already been informed and given his consent. Now that he had some free time, it was only polite for him to come and visit.

He was prohibited from carrying firearms during the review period, but he was not prohibited from shooting at the shooting range. To be honest, he was really itching to do it.

He used to primarily use sniper rifles, which allowed him to resolve issues from extremely long distances, and he would never choose to engage in face-to-face combat.

The closer the distance, the higher the risk.

Upon learning that Han Ling had arrived, Luo Jingwu quickly left his office, and the two walked and talked at the Special Police Detachment.

“I’ve heard about the case in Weijiazhuang Village.” Luo Jingwu’s smile was relaxed and unconcerned. “At the critical moment of life and death, our duty is to stop crime and protect our own lives and the lives of others. You did a good job.”

Unlike criminal police officers, special police officers, including Luo Jingwu, have received many years of high-level combat training and deeply understand a core principle: when faced with a deadly threat, using lethal weapons to eliminate the threat is the only means.

Some people in the branch office and the procuratorate might be thinking: Why not shoot the leg? Why not the hand? Are there other non-lethal ways to resolve this?
But Luo Jingwu understood that incapacitating the enemy as quickly as possible was the standard and correct tactical choice.

Judging whether Han Ling's actions were reasonable depends on the immediate information he faced at the moment of death, rather than on the infinite possibilities deduced afterward in an absolutely safe environment.

To put it bluntly, it's easy for someone who doesn't understand the situation to talk.

Let me show you how to face a thug wielding a dangerous weapon and intent on killing a police officer. See if you'd wet your pants in fear.

Has Luo Jingwu ever killed a dangerous suspect? Of course he has. So his logic is results-oriented, very simple: My colleague came back alive and successfully completed the mission.

We must never be lenient with dangerous individuals.

Does Han Ling really have to be hospitalized to receive a first-class merit award in order to be considered a perfect hero?
"Xie Luozhi offered guidance."

Han Ling likes Luo Jingwu because he speaks directly, and they share similar values ​​to some extent, making it a comfortable time to chat.

Luo Jingwu handed him a cigarette and asked, "Do you need me to use my connections to ask around and see where the investigation is at?"

He valued Han Ling based solely on his marksmanship, and the same was true for Qu Guanfeng. After the case in Weijiazhuang Village, he valued him even more.

Accurate marksmanship is fundamental, but its effectiveness in emergency combat is uncertain.

As it turned out, Han Ling was a very good shot and was capable of carrying out the mission.

"No need," Han Ling politely declined. "At worst, I'll get punished. It doesn't matter."

Luo Jingwu laughed and said, "Then you're wrong. Why don't you ask if you can? Don't you consider me a friend? If you get a disciplinary action, it will affect your future rewards and promotions."

Han Ling: "I have no desire for officialdom."

Luo Jingwu: "You're wrong again. The higher your position, the more you'll be exposed to. Most of us police officers have a strong sense of justice and hatred for evil. The higher your position, the greater the evil you'll see."

The cases you're handling now involve small fry suspects. The truly heinous criminals aren't your responsibility to investigate, understand what I mean?

Han Ling did not refute this, but nodded to indicate that she had learned something.

Luo Jingwu patted the other person's shoulder lightly: "Come on, come with me to the shooting range and shoot some guns. It's better than anything else to vent your negative emotions with bullets."

Han Ling smiled and said, "Okay."

The two arrived at the multi-functional shooting range, where the police instructor who had previously been in charge of the gun license examination was also present, bringing with him a CS/LR4 sniper rifle.

This is the first truly domestically developed dedicated high-precision sniper rifle in China, and its accuracy is outstanding.

Luo Jingwu took the sniper rifle, operated it skillfully for a while, and then asked Han Ling, "Do you recognize it?"

Han Ling nodded: "I know him."

Luo Jingwu laughed and said, "This was just issued to our Qingchang Special Police Detachment this year. Only special police detachments in key cities and elite units have this qualification. Many snipers dream of it."

"Try it out."

He handed the gun to Han Ling, who took it and examined it.

With its black exterior, it features distinctly modern sniper rifle characteristics, including a free-floating barrel, adjustable stock and shoulder plate, and a dedicated low-light image enhancement scope.

The standard range is 600 meters.

Under favorable firing conditions, the range can reach 800 meters.

“We won’t be going to the shooting range in the suburbs today. Come on, let the instructor tell you about it,” Luo Jingwu said.

The sniper range of the special police detachment is a prepared earthen slope, while the suburban range he just mentioned is a simulated urban street, including fake houses, abandoned cars, windows, porches, etc., which is more inclined to actual combat.

The police instructor came over and explained things to Han Ling.

"Similarly, sniper rifle shooting training is divided into three stages: 100 meters, 50 to 300 meters, and 600 to 800 meters."

Han Ling listened attentively.

The 100-meter dash is a basic precision shooting technique, belonging to the practice of fundamental skills.

Fifty to three hundred meters is a common distance for carrying out missions in the city. Most of the missions of special police officers are within this range, so they focus on training in this area.

At distances above 600 meters, accuracy is at its limit, testing a sniper's extreme abilities and wind estimation. This happens occasionally, not as part of daily practice.

The target remains the chest ring target, ranging from five to ten rings.

The police officer continued, "In sniper training, hitting the target isn't the requirement; hitting the bullseye repeatedly is. In fact, you must hit the very center of the bullseye. Understand?"

Han Ling nodded: "Understood."

Snipers need to be highly accurate when carrying out missions; even a slight deviation can lead to mission failure or injury to hostages, so the accuracy requirements are extremely high.

"Here, give it a try." The police instructor handed the gun to Han Ling. "Lie down and shoot." Han Ling lay down on the spot, aimed, and pulled the trigger within 100 meters, hitting the bullseye every time.

The police instructor nodded: "Continue, two hundred meters."

Han Ling moved the gun to aim, and still got a perfect 10 on every shot.

Seeing this, the police instructor subconsciously raised an eyebrow: "Continue, 300 meters."

Han Ling pulled the trigger, and three hundred meters away, the bullet hit the bullseye again.

The police instructor's expression turned serious. He turned to look at Luo Jingwu, and after exchanging glances, he said, "Jump directly to 600 meters, and be careful to estimate the wind drift."

We are not meteorologists, we are snipers, using the simplest methods to hit the most difficult targets, to feel the language of the wind.

Once the bullet leaves the barrel, it no longer listens to you; it listens to the wind. Your task is to tell the bullet how to go when it leaves the barrel; you need to anticipate its movement.

The wind is at full strength right now, blowing across the side and having the greatest impact. Imagine how you would perceive it.

After listening to the police instructor's words, Han Ling pondered for a long time before choosing to grab a handful of dust and throw it around.

When the wind comes, the dust flies and takes on the shape of the wind.

The police instructor's eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "Prepare to fire."

Han Ling adjusted his breathing by pressing the sniper scope against the eight-ring mark. After a long while, he pulled the trigger with his index finger.

boom!
The sniper bullet shot out and hit the target ring after flying 600 meters, with the score set at eight rings.

The police instructor was taken aback, while Luo Jingwu's eyes revealed satisfaction and surprise.

A SWAT officer who has just learned to use a sniper rifle typically scores around six rings in the 600-meter dash. If they are talented and train hard, they may be able to score eight rings or higher after mastering certain shooting skills and experience.

Han Ling has only just started using sniper rifles, and to be able to hit an eight-ring shot already indicates extremely high talent.

With time and practice, and with more shooting experience, hitting the bullseye every time won't be far off.

"You guys keep practicing, I'm going to have a glass of water."

After leaving, Luo Jingwu took out his phone and dialed Qu Guanfeng's number, informing him about Han Ling's sniper rifle training.

"He practiced running the 600-meter eight-ring for half an hour?" Qu Guanfeng fell silent. "Damn it, Zheng Hongyi won't release him. After the Weijiazhuang Village case, he'll treat him like a treasure even more."

Luo Jingwu: "Director Qu, Han Ling is still under investigation. Could you please ask him what the situation is like over there? I just mentioned it to him."

Qu Guanfeng: "Old Zheng should be able to fight, right? The branch office will also mediate... Okay, let me ask first. What's the big deal about shooting and killing a criminal who attacked the police? Every time one of these desperate criminals dies, it's a contribution to social stability."

I'll get back to you in a bit.

After hanging up the phone, Qu Guanfeng dialed the Investigation and Supervision Section.

"Hey? Old Tan, are you busy? I have something to ask you, Han Ling from the Gu'an branch..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lao Tan interrupted, "It's alright! It's alright! Can't we issue a compliance notice for firing the gun right away? Don't call me again!"

He was already somewhat numb. Why were so many deputy directors of the municipal bureau calling to ask about Han Ling? Just who was this kid?

A talent cultivated by the municipal bureau? Then why is he working at the branch bureau?

"Again?" Qu Guanfeng asked bluntly. "Who else called you? Zheng Hongyi? The Gu'an branch?"

Old Tan: "There are many more... Anyway, the investigation is over, he can continue to carry out his field duties and carry out his gun. Just pretend nothing happened, okay?"

Qu Guanfeng was completely baffled: "Oh, okay."

What does "too much" mean?

Besides Zheng Hongyi and the branch office, who else would care about Han Ling's problem? Lin Gaopeng?

I didn't expect this kid to be so popular.

Special Police Detachment.

Luo Jingwu was relieved to learn that Han Ling was unharmed and returned to the shooting range to inform him of the news.

The official notification hasn't been issued yet, but the procuratorate wouldn't lie about such a serious matter, much less lie to Qu Guanfeng. Offending someone for no reason would bring no benefit.

"Xieluozhi".

Han Ling didn't care at all; she just focused on shooting and having a good time.

Luo Jingwu went to check the results. Han Ling had scored several eight-ring and seven-ring scores, and even almost reached the edge of nine-ring.

Given time, he will become an excellent sniper.

It's a pity he's not in the SWAT team.

"Han Ling, how good are you?" Luo Jingwu suddenly asked.

Han Ling looked away from the sniper scope and turned his head: "I'm fine, I can protect myself. What's wrong, Chief Luo?"

Luo Jingwu laughed and said, "It's alright, you can continue."

Special shooting competitions are the most entertaining and technically demanding core events, in addition to comprehensive physical skills.

If Han Ling is also excellent in physical skills, he might have a chance to help Qingchang City compete for the honor of being the province's top special police officer.

It's rare to encounter a genius like him; he thinks a lot.

(End of this chapter)