I'm not a genius detective

Chapter 36 Gun License Test (Seeking monthly votes!)
The year is drawing to a close.

The gun license test will begin tomorrow at the Qingchang Special Police Detachment. Eighteen people have signed up.

Of the eighteen people, seven were new police officers.

Only after becoming a full-fledged officer can one apply for a gun license, but this does not mean that only seven people were promoted early; some new officers will choose to participate in the unified assessment next year.

During this period, Han Ling and Xu Qinghe met three times, each time for a meal, after which they went their separate ways.

Xu Qinghe's behavior was normal; she treated him as a friend, at most showing a little bit of affection, giving both of them the possibility of further development in the future.

Han Ling observed and probed, waiting for an opportunity to confront him, preferably in a closed space alone, such as a hotel or at home.

If he is threatened, he will not show mercy to even the most beautiful girl.

For Han Ling, relationships without trust and genuine connection are nothing but empty shells.

The next afternoon.

Zhu Yue saw Han Ling off from the police station and encouraged her, "It's okay if you don't pass the test. There's annual training next year, so don't worry. At the police station, having a gun license or not doesn't really make a difference."

Han Ling was already quite familiar with Zhu Yue and regarded him as her first guide in the new world. At this moment, she laughed and scolded, "Are you cheering me on? It seems like you're hoping I fail the exam."

Zhu Yue chuckled and said, "How could that be? Let's hurry up and go, take a taxi, don't skimp on these few coins."

Han Ling hummed in agreement and hailed a taxi to leave.

The special police detachment was in another district, nearly half an hour away. When they arrived, most of them were already waiting at the indoor shooting range.

The person in charge of this assessment was a second-level police instructor from the Special Police Detachment.

Han Ling saw familiar faces; Lin Rong and Zhang Yunhang were also there.

These two have also been promoted to permanent positions?
Lin Rong and Zhang Yunhang were not surprised by Han Ling's appearance. They knew that Han Ling had already been promoted ahead of schedule, and his mentor at the station would probably suggest that he take the gun license test.

The two nodded to each other as a greeting. Zhang Yunhang didn't want to have too much conversation, but Lin Rong was unusually talkative today: "Congratulations, Han Ling, on your third-class merit award. It's so rare to get a third-class merit award after only half a year in the police force."

Upon hearing this, the other police officers participating in the assessment also looked over and realized that the person who came was the new police officer who had appeared on the bulletin board some time ago.

The new police officer received a third-class merit award, which is very impressive.

Han Ling smiled politely.

Zhang Yunhang remained silent. At this time, nothing he said would be appropriate. Should he praise him? He couldn't do that. Should he criticize him? He didn't have the authority to do so and would only make himself a laughingstock.

Having been a police officer for less than a year, he believed he could shine in the criminal investigation team, while Han Ling was just a junior officer in the criminal investigation group of the police station.

The two still didn't have much interaction, and Lin Rong was unlikely to be interested in him.

On the other side, the police instructor overheard the conversation and focused his attention on Han Ling.

Even he couldn't help but pay attention to the new police officer's third-class merit award.

The police officers who were to take the exam were quickly assembled; apart from the new recruits, the rest were taking a make-up exam.

There are theoretically many opportunities to retake the exam, but for an individual, there is actually only one chance. If you still fail, you will face two consequences: you will not be rated as excellent in the annual performance evaluation, and your promotion will be restricted.

The consequences were quite serious.

With so many police officers in the city, including 800 new recruits, it's normal that a few will fail the exam.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a dark blue uniform arrived at the indoor shooting range, and the police instructor in charge of the assessment stepped aside to show his respect.

Among the police officers participating in the assessment, some of whom were acquaintances, their expressions changed and they quickly adjusted their posture.

I'm curious to see what I don't know.

The police instructor introduced, "This is Luo Jingwu, the captain of our special police detachment. Don't be nervous, just do your best."

Upon hearing this, the strangers immediately became serious and stood at attention.

Luo Jingwu walked over with his hands behind his back, smiling and saying, "I happened to be free at the team today, and I heard there was a gun license test, so I came to take a look. Don't worry about me, just pretend I don't exist."

If you feel nervous, I can leave.

Who would dare to respond at this point?
Some dare to do it.

Zhang Yunhang said loudly, "We feel more at ease with Luo Zhi here. It would be a lie to say we're not nervous, but it will become our motivation. Your presence here is the greatest encouragement to us!"

Han Ling turned her head in surprise.

You're quite the eye-catching steamed bun.

Luo Jingwu looked over and was quite satisfied. The others, seeing this, regretted not saying something earlier.

Lin Rong remained calm and unaffected.

The assessment time was fast approaching. The police instructors reviewed the materials, first shuffling them randomly, and there would be a second assessment later.

The assessment consisted of two rounds, using chest-ring targets. The first round was a 10-meter rapid-fire exercise with 10 bullets. Male officers had a time limit of 20 seconds, and female officers had a time limit of 25 seconds.

A perfect score of 100 is achieved; 85 rings is considered passing and 90 rings is considered excellent.

The second round was a 25-meter precision shooting exercise with 5 bullets. Male officers had 3 minutes and female officers had 5 minutes.

The full score is 50 rings, with 35 rings being a passing grade and 40 rings being an excellent grade.

Han Ling received her number and was placed twelfth.

The assessment began, participants put on headphones, and gunshots rang out from the indoor shooting range.

The first person scored 86 points, which is a passing grade.

The second person scored 89 points, which is qualified.

The third person got 90 rings, excellent.

……

No one fails. If someone dares to come, they must have been trained and have confidence, because the consequences of failure are hard to bear.

When it was Lin Rong's turn, she gracefully put on her headphones, picked up her gun, loaded the magazine, aimed, took a deep breath, and pulled the trigger.

boom!
boom!
boom!
94 rings, the highest score to date.

Luo Jingwu, who was drinking tea not far away, was somewhat surprised. He hadn't expected this pretty young girl to be such a good shot. After glancing at her information, he learned that she was from the Economic Crime Investigation Detachment.

The suspects the Economic Crime Investigation Division faces are not simple either; good marksmanship is very useful and can save lives in critical moments.

Lin Rong breathed a sigh of relief, took off her headphones, and was fairly satisfied with her performance; she had performed as expected.

Soon it was Zhang Yunhang's turn, and everyone could see his confident smile.

Wearing headphones, holding a gun, and firing—all in one smooth motion.

He scored 95 points in just over ten seconds.

A score of 95 is excellent; it's quite rare to see one like that.

Luo Jingwu nodded secretly, and after inquiring with the police instructor, he learned that it was from the Criminal Investigation Division. Not bad, not bad.

If the criminal investigation team has poor marksmanship, that's not good news.

If nothing unexpected happens, this should be the highest score.

After Zhang Yunhang came Han Ling. The former took off his headphones and nodded politely to Han Ling, his lips almost reaching the sky in a smile.

Han Ling almost burst out laughing. "Are you trying to force me to embarrass myself? We're colleagues, why are you doing this?"

"Next, Han Ling." The police instructor stood with his hands behind his back, his indifferent gaze sweeping over them.

Others became interested and wanted to see how good a marksman this recipient of the "Third-Class Merit" was.

Han Ling strode over, not even wearing headphones, picked up his pistol, loaded it, and fired with fluid movements.

bang bang bang...

The speed was so fast that the magazine was emptied in just five seconds. The efficiency of the shooting attracted everyone present, including the special police officers standing guard around.

Luo Jingwu choked, spat out the tea in his mouth, and looked closely. It was a perfect score, one hundred rings, every shot a bullseye.

The police instructor was dumbfounded. Perfect scores are rare, but not impossible. They are mostly found in counter-terrorism and special patrol police units. What stunned him was Han Ling's speed.

Ten shots in five seconds, without even wearing headphones, that's a bit scary.

He wasn't the only one dumbfounded; the police officers who participated in the assessment were also completely stunned and didn't react at all.

The special police officers standing guard around the area stirred, whispering among themselves and casting surprised glances at Han Ling.

Zhang Yunhang froze on the spot, his mouth agape.

"Holy crap!" Luo Jingwu couldn't help but swear as he strode over. "Come on, come on... young man, what's your name?"

The police instructor clearly stated his name just now.

At this moment, Lin Rong was also very shocked. All that remained in her mind was Han Ling's dashing figure as he fired ten shots in five seconds, achieving a perfect score of 100 rings!

She recalled that in last year's official firearms assessment, the "martial arts champion" scored 97 points in the 10-meter rapid-fire test.

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P.S.: Begging for monthly votes in the new month! Dear readers, please give me some points!

　I'm begging for monthly votes in the new month! Dear readers, please give me some points!

　　
　
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